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    floki
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    I met her online, not on a dating website or hook
    up site, just Twitter. Rather open as I am, one day
    I decided to make a tweet concerning my fetish,
    simply stating, “Are there any decent submissives
    out there?” I didn’t think anyone took anything by
    it, in fact, it wasn’t until a few weeks later did I
    get direct message about it. The message was
    incredibly vague, “Your sub is right here.” I was
    rather confused, but I thought I may as well
    check out their bio. If the bio was as it claimed
    this DandyGirl234, was a 22 year old girl, lived in
    England, was an average height, petite, brunette,
    and loved penguins. That was quite literally all
    her profile had to offer, so I decided to answer
    back asking for details.
    Over the course of a few months we got more to
    talking, first about ourselves, and the eventually
    into our fantasies, both of which were surprisingly
    similar. She was a girl who loved to be spanked,
    abused, tied up, controlled and, best of all, fucked
    hard. Soon after, we began exchanging pictures of
    each other, her profile description turned out all
    to be true, minus a few details like her cute B cup
    tits, perky ass. A perfect submissive in my eyes; I
    began thinking wildly about her; having her call
    me master as I pounded her cute little ass, and
    with that British accent I knew I’d cum in
    seconds. Finally I had, had enough of dreaming
    and decided we would meet up in a few weeks.
    I instructed her to meet me at a small café in her
    hometown, at around 2:00PM wearing a black
    skin tight dress, no panties, red lipstick, and
    heels. As I entered the café I spotting her at a
    table to the far right of the entrance, wearing a
    dress that hugged her thighs so firmly, it exposed
    her tannish skin underneath. I could see the
    people’s heads turn seeing this sexy young girl
    wearing such erotic clothes only a few hours after
    noon; I absolutely loved it.
    She recognized me instantly as I walked up to the
    table she pushed over a cup of coffee made just
    the way I told her I liked it. I took one sip and
    looked under the table to make sure she had no
    underwear; she didn’t, such an obedient girl. I
    looked her straight in the eyes and said, “Are you
    ready to serve me?”
    “Yes.” She replied in her timid, English accent
    “Will you allow me to hurt, humiliate, and take
    complete control of you?” I questioned.
    She nodded and replied, “Yes… master.”
    I handed her a dog collar and leash which she put
    on immediately after. I got up, tugged on her
    leash, and she followed close behind, all eyes of
    the café on me and my new toy.
    We arrived at our hotel suite, and I unpacked my
    suit case of toys as she waited at the foot of the
    bed on her knees, just as I had ordered her to.
    She looked gorgeous in that dress, add in the
    collar and she was a grade A whore. I ordered her
    to undress me, and she carefully crawled over to
    me, unbuttoned my flannel shirt, unbuckled my
    belt, and slid it across the floor. Finally I was
    standing there in only my boxers, only somewhat
    hard.
    “You see this slut? You can’t even get my dick
    hard! You know what that means right, whore?” I
    yelled.
    She paused and said quietly, “Yes… master, I’m
    sorry.”
    Although this was our first meeting, she obviously
    got the message and bent over the bed. I walked
    over and lifted her dress, exposing her tight little
    ass. I picked up my belt from across the room
    and rubbed it alongside her, giving her a taste of
    what is to come. I then tied a blind fold around
    her eyes, and wrapped her hands together to stop
    any struggling.
    “You are going to count aloud for me, understand,
    slut?” I ordered.
    She nodded in response. I smacked her ass as
    hard as I could with the belt, producing a piercing
    sound through the room. It was almost as though
    she had the breath taken out of her, confused,
    and in shock.
    “You answer my questions loudly, and always end
    with sir or master. You don’t fucking nod at me
    slut, now count!”
    “Yes, master!” She cried.
    I whipped my arm across and smacked her other
    ass cheek not quite as hard, but enough to make
    her grunt. Loudly, somewhat aggressively she
    began counting in rhythm with my belt,
    sometimes grunting in between each strike.
    “Twenty!” She screamed. Clearly exhausted and
    worn out, she now lay prone across the bed; little
    did she know we were close to being done.
    I grabbed her by the hair and whispered, “You
    know what you are, don’t you? Tell me.”
    “I am your fuck toy, I am here to obey all of your
    orders, and put your pleasure above all. I will do
    anything you ask of me.”
    Perfect answer. For such good behavior, I decided
    to reward her with a little teasing. I went over to
    my bag and pull out a long row of anal beads,
    nipple clamps, and a vibrator. I told her to stand
    in the corner, facing the wall. After tying her leash
    to the nightstand, I began inserting the anal
    beads up her tight little hole, slowly.
    “Is this your first time experiencing anal, whore?”
    “Yes..” She whimpered, quivering a bit as she
    said it.
    I continued inserting the beads until all that
    remained was the string.
    “Would you like more, slut?”
    “Yes, please master, fill me with more!” She
    begged.
    I attached the vibrator deep inside her pussy, and
    turned the setting on high; she immediately began
    shaking, and moaning.
    “You will stand there until I’m ready for you, now
    be a good girl and stand there patiently.”
    I strapped a ball gag to her mouth and left room.
    After about an hour out in town getting wine and
    some take out I returned to the hotel suite and
    locked the door behind me. There she was,
    standing there just as I had left her, though
    obviously weaker, as she was shaking violently at
    the legs. I reached underneath of her and yank
    out the vibrator and anal beads at the same,
    causing her to gasp uncontrollably. When I
    rubbed her pussy, it covered me in her sticky, wet,
    cum.
    “I can tell you had a good time, huh whore?”
    “Yes master.” She said faintly.
    I untied her leash and walked her over to the bed
    and had her sit down, she seemed relieved. I
    kissed her gently on the lips, and she returned my
    force equally, both of us still for a time. To break
    the motionlessness I ripped of her nipple clamps,
    exposing her now purple, swollen, nipples. I began
    caressing her breasts, softly going over top of
    now sensitive nipples, making her shutter. Placing
    my lips on her chest I began moving my lower,
    and lower, until I reached her swollen clit and
    gave it a bite.
    “Master please, give me more! I want you so
    badly, give me your cock! I need it inside me like
    the whore I am!” She pleaded.
    I was taken back, this the first time she had
    asked for something so aggressively, none the
    less, I complied.
    “You need to a little bit more begging then that,
    fuck toy. Do you really believe you have earned
    my cock inside of you?” I resumed circling her
    pussy with my tongue, going around slowly, and
    occasionally in and out, making her squirm in
    place. This time she begged even more fiercely.
    “Please, please master! I need your dick inside of
    me now; I’ll go crazy if I don’t have it!”
    If I hadn’t been hard already, I certain would have
    been by this point.
    “Alright, you fucking slut, here it comes!” I began
    slamming deep into her pussy; she began moving
    her hips in rhythm with my thrusting, just like a
    true fuck toy.
    “Thank you master! Thank you so much for your
    big cock! I love it so much. Please keep fucking
    me deep, I want you to cum for me!” She moaned.
    Picking up the intensity, I crammed my dick in as
    far as possible, stretching her wide open, just as
    she wanted. Occasionally, I furiously twist her
    sweet, swollen nipples, making her stir in place
    even more.
    I then ordered her to get on her hands and knees,
    and she obeyed. I’m not sure if she just didn’t
    expect it or the anal beads hadn’t stretched her
    enough, but when I shoved my dick in between
    her ass cheeks, she sort of shrieked.
    “I thought you wanted my dick in you, slut?” I
    teased
    “I do master, I just hadn’t expected it… there.” I
    found her nervousness to be rather cute, but not
    cute enough to make me stop. I continued fucking
    her ass, stretching it wide, pulling her leash back,
    and occasionally smacking her already bruised
    cheeks. I was soon about to cum, when she
    decided before me.
    “Cum for me master, use my throat, spray your
    load all over my face, I want to taste you!”
    “Don’t fucking tell me what to do you little whore,
    I’ll do with you as I please, understand?” I yelled.
    I pulled out, and pulled roughly on her leash,
    making her fall off the bed and onto my feet.
    “I’m sorry master, please no more punishment, I
    just want you to cum for me so badly, please!!”
    She whined. Simply because I was ready to cum,
    I decided to accept her apology.
    “Get up, prove to me that you’re really sorry, and
    take this cock in your throat.” I slapped her face
    with my dick as she came rushing up from my
    feet to get a taste. She really was amazing at
    giving head; she began licking it up and down,
    tasting all of her juice, she then circled the head
    of my cock with her tongue, before finally taking
    it all the way to the back of her throat.
    “You really are a fuck toy, aren’t you? Have a lot
    of practice, slut?”
    She took my cock out of her mouth and said
    gasping, “Yes, I read and watched a lot about it in
    order to please you as much as possible master.”
    She really was something else, beautiful and
    kinky, and apparently very dedicated. I knew I
    found someone special here. Regardless, I shove
    my cock back down her throat until finally I was
    about to burst.
    “Take it all slut, and don’t spill a single drop or
    else you it’s back to the belt.” I threatened. I
    sprayed a massive load of my cum all in her
    mouth, and she swallowed it all, showing me her
    tongue as proof.
    By this time I was already quite exhausted myself,
    and collapsed onto the bed with a sigh. I opened
    the covers, showing her that she could join me.
    She crawled up next to me and wrapped her arms
    around my chest, and kissed me on the cheek. It
    was then I realized that I hadn’t even learned her
    real name aside from Dandy. We had been talking
    for so long, yet I had never even bothered to ask
    her name, and she never asked mine, we just
    stuck with “master”, “slut”, “whore”, and the likes.
    We formally introduced ourselves, and it turns out
    her real name was Nicole, and I remembered that
    she wasn’t a slave; she was a sweet young girl.
    We talked all night about our dreams, places we
    wished to go, and our future. Then and there it
    struck me that I was truly in love with this girl,
    and there is no one else I’d rather be with. I
    began to understand that once the roles of a
    dom, and sub are cast aside we are just two
    young lovers trying to be happy in this world, and
    I was entirely comfortable with that. We fell
    asleep curled into each other and didn’t wake
    until noon.

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