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Click here[Dom POV] She looked up at me with this particular look about her. She wants this and it's make me thirst to just take complete control now. But I must keep myself tame in order to gain more trust. I gripped her by her hair, pulling her head back sharply and press my lips into hers quickly, biting down and tug at those amazing, plump lips. She whimpered and it just drove me more insane. 'Gather yourself, fool, take your time' I thought to myself. "You will prove to me just how much you want me, little girl."
We met online some time back. I had just slipped out of the shower when I heard the little "ping" of my monitor implying that someone new was attempting to contact me. I wrapped the towel around my waist and left the steaking room into my icey cold bedroom. I leaned over my monitor, careful to not let water seep into the device, and check who would contact me at such a hour. Especially so late in the middle of the week.
It looked as if this young lady, not even hit 21 yet, has contacted me. I truly wonder what she could see in me as I am about to be in my thirties yet. Dragging my mouse over the message, I clicked on her profile. It read:
~Hi! I am fairly new to this website and extremely new with the BDSM community. I am looking for a powerful Dom to show me the ropes and maybe look for that special one! I am 19 years of age and really open-minded. Message me?~
We began talking and I was fairly intrigued with her characteristics. Intelligent, creative, spunky. She was incredible shy and awkward. Something I think I'd manage to have fun with. Her looks. Oh, by God, her looks were such a sight to see. She had a beautiful hourglass figure with bright blue eyes that had coral green woven into them. Her hair flowed gracefully down to her mid-back. I knew I had to make her mine.
I woke up to a message from her saying she was ready to meet. We have been talking for over 6 months, not wanting to rust anything, and get to know one another. She was just the right kind of kinky for me but she wasn't very open yet. So, so shy. Sending her a reply saying I was also ready, she gave me her favorite local coffee shop name and asked to meet me there at 2pm. I quickly showered, styled my hair, and dressed in fairly expensive looking jeans and a collared button down.
Once I arrived, I saw her immediately. She was more beautiful in person; it took my breath away. I got out of my vehicle and she turned and lit up with this gorgeous smile of pearly white teeth. Standing to greet me, I pulled her into a hug. Wrapping my arms around her waist and holding her tight.
"I am very pleased of finally meeting you", I said into her ear. Another beautiful smile. She looked at me with a look of energy and shyness, asking me what the plans are. I quickly told her we were just going to have a nice talk at my house and once we talk she must agree to my conditions. More shyness.
We pulled up into my driveway and I realized she must not come from the wealthiest family, since she had a look of awe at the home in front over her, even though it was a simple column, three stories house. I couldn't help but smile. As I walked her in and got her settled, I showed her the grounds and eventually sat her in my living room while I played soft jazz and joined her.
"Now I do have a few conditions you have to agree to, since you are to be my sub and I, your Dom. There are certain rules and guidelines to keep that pretty little ass in line while I am with you or not." She nodded shyly. I gently grabbed her chin with my thumb and index finger, lifting her to face me. "It might be hard to adjust given that you have never experienced such a relationship, but I will be understanding and forgiving." Again, she nodded against my hand and I couldn't help but press my lips into hers carefully. Once I pulled back, she still had her eyes closed for a second then opened them back. She quietly asked on sentence. One sentence that started it all.
"Sir, I am ready to be yours."
Guessing the one a week didn't happen since it's been over a month?
Yes, I will be expanding my story once I have the time to. I might do one a week though.