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Where was I????

3:02 pm Thursday, 13th September, 2007

Whilst browsing the site for the first time, and getting very turned on by what I found, an IM window popped up, inviting me to chat with M. Hesitantly, I clicked 'accept'. The conversation began to flow, starting with some small talk. M seemed really nice and chatty, not pushy, and not a seedy loner, which is what I had half expected, if I'm honest. Gradually, M skillfully steered the conversation to our main pre-occupation, asking me what my likes and dislikes were. I found myself opening up more and more to my inquisitive stranger. He asked if I liked being told what to do, did I like to be dominated?

Did I ever! I am single, so everything falls to me in my daily life, and the thought of someone else making all the decisions, directing the gameplay, and generally taking charge made me curious to know what this entailed.

M told me to do as I was told, and that he would trust me to do so. If I followed his instructions implicitly, I would have a shattering orgasm. Who was I to refuse? The lack of web cams made this a safe start for me, knowing that I couldn't be watched, yet would participate fully, made me horny with excitement and desire.

M asked me to wet my fingers and play with my large, firm nipples, instructing me to circle each one in turn, flick my finger tips across them, pinch them and squeeze them gently. I obeyed immediately. ' Fondle your breasts,' he commanded 'imagine they are my hands and not yours.' M typed faster. 'Slide the fabric of your silky nightdress against your skin'. 'Rub the fabric across your pussy'. Eager to please and inform M of my actions, I did just that. 'Tease yourself with the fabric'. Imade sure I did! M changed tack, 'now wet your fingers again and play with your clit'. He instructed me exactly how to play with my clit, teasing around it in slow, maddening circles, flicking lightly across it and splaying my fingers either side of it, bringing intense sensation without much direct stimulation.

My breathing grew harsher and faster, I let him know this, and immediately I was told to stop. Frustrated and disappointed, I did as I was told. M gave further directions for my fingers, I was not allowed to use any toys. I had to gently slide my index finger as far into my pussy as I could get it, then draw it out slowly and taste myself.........................



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