River Walk: Ten Kinky Collaborations (35 page)

That night I click on my computer just in time for Sir to start messaging me.

“Good evening Lia, how was your day?”

“Sir, I have to say that was the most enjoyable punishment I have ever had. Not to say that I don’t want to be obedient and have to be punished, but I did learn something about how to control my body and to make sure and follow your instructions. Thank you Sir.”

“You’re quite welcome Lia and you did an excellent job with each task. I can’t wait to get your video and have a little alone time with myself tonight. I have a late night dinner meeting and have to run, but I’ll talk with you soon. Sweet dreams Lia.”

Over the next couple of weeks, I find my feelings for Sir are getting deeper. He has been so patient with me and my training and I absolutely love it when he calls me his “good girl”. But to be honest, I really love it more when he calls me his ‘fucktoy’ and what he’ll do to each and every hole. It makes me wet just thinking about it. As I sit there day dreaming about being just that; my computer pings and it’s Sir.

“Hey Lia, are you there?”

“I’m here Sir.”

“How’s your day going?”

“Good, I was just sitting here daydreaming about you.”

“Hmmmmmmmmm, tell me about it.”

“Just how I would love to have your cock in my mouth right now and swirl my tongue around the head and dip the tip of my tongue in the slit to catch that first drop of pre-cum.”

“Fuck!”

“Then I would flatten my tongue and lick you from the head to the root while gently squeezing your balls. And then suck your cock all the way down my throat and swallow to make the fit even tighter.”

“Lia!”

“Sir?”
Batting my eyelashes with an innocent look on my face.

“My cock is so fucking hard right now!”

“Well Sir if you were here right now, I would gladly take care of that for you. Even slip my pinky in your ass for added pleasure.”

“Lia, stop! You know I am rock hard and I’ll have to excuse myself to go take care of it while watching your office video, which by the way is the hottest video I have ever seen. And since you were being a little brat; I have an assignment for you.”

“Yes Sir.”

“For the rest of the evening you are to walk around your house totally nude. I want all of the window shades open and all of the lights on. At 7:00 I want you to stand at your front window and start touching yourself. Tweak and twist your nipples and make them hard. Finger your pussy and rub your clit until you cum. I don’t care if people walk by or even stop and watch. You are not to move until you are finished coming. Do you understand my instructions?”

“Yes Sir.”

“Lia, I’m not mad at you, in fact I love your sassy side and the fact that we don’t always have to be so serious. This is just another part of our journey together. This is about learning to be comfortable with your body and allowing others to watch. Be brave and enjoy it. I’ll talk to you later tonight and Lia?”

“Sir?”

“I love you.”

“I love you too Sir.”

Luckily I don’t live in a heavily family oriented neighborhood. It’s made up of more young people just starting out in life and older couples who have retired. So I feel a little better about the assignment knowing that I’m not going to scar some child by doing this.

I remove all of my clothing and go around my house turning on all of the lights and opening all of my blinds. My house is older and has mature trees in the front yard. So that should give me a little protection from prying eyes, I hope.

I decide to put on some music; something that will get me in the mood. Close to You by Maxi Priest is perfect. A great beat but so sensual in both the music and the words allowing me to be brave enough to approach my front window. Closing my eyes, I lose myself to the music and block everything else out. Automatically my hands begin a slow journey down to my breasts and start circling my nipples, slowly moving in until I reach the tips. I start pulling and twisting, working them really hard; so hard that my eyes fly open and suddenly notice a couple walking down the street. I’m frozen in mid twist and hold my breath. They are so engrossed in their conversation that they don’t even look my way. Fuck, that was terrifying, but at the same time, I’m a little turned on thinking they might have seen me. Maybe there is a little exhibitionist in me. The music is still going so I start again. It doesn’t take me long to start tweaking my nipples and swaying my hips to the music. I’ve got both hands working my pussy when I look up and see the creepy, old man staring out his front window at me. Again, I stop mid stroke and just stare at him. What the fuck do I do now? Sir told me to keep going even if people stopped and watched. If this creep wants to watch then I will give him a show. I slide my hand back down to my pussy and start to rub my clit. When I look back up he’s gone. What the hell is going on with this guy? At this point, I just want to finish my assignment. So for the third time I start again, although my heart just isn’t in it anymore. I close my eyes so I don’t have any more distractions. Finally, I feel the start of my orgasm and with it comes a breathtaking release. I lean my forehead against the window trying to catch my breath and thanking God that no one saw me. Well, no one but that creep across the street. As soon as that thought comes into my head, I look up and see him standing at the window and this time he has binoculars! What the fuck is going on with this creep? If I had known that he was back, with binoculars no less, I would have done everything I could to cum faster and get the hell away from the window. My feet can’t get me to my bedroom fast enough. I throw on my robe and get on the computer to see if Sir is there. I need to talk to him. I need to feel safe. I type in his name and hope and pray that he is on.

“Sir, are you there?”

“I’m here Lia. How are you sweetheart?”

“Sir, I just need you to talk to me please.”

“Lia, what’s wrong? What’s happened? Are you hurt?”

“No Sir, I’m not hurt, I’m just scared.”

“Lia, tell me exactly what happened and don’t leave anything out, do you understand?”

“Yes Sir. I was in my front window doing my assignment when a couple walked by, but they didn’t even see me. Then I looked up and saw the creepy man who lives across the street watching me. Well, I thought if he wanted to watch, then I would give him a show. So as I continued; he left. I thought that was the end of it until I finished and when I looked up, he was staring at me again, but this time with his binoculars. It shook me up. He’s lived there a lot longer than I have and he’s never done anything to me other than to smile and wave, but still he just gives me a creepy feeling.”

“What does he look like?”

“Well, he’s older and bald and a little overweight. He’s not bad looking, it’s just the feeling I get and the way he stares at me.”

“Lia, I want you to make sure all of your doors are locked and bolted, your windows are locked and when you go outside; be aware of your surroundings. He sounds pretty harmless to me, but you never know. He probably sees a pretty young girl and wishes that he was young again just to have a chance with you. But, if he starts acting stranger or gets out of line in any way, I want you to contact me immediately and I will handle the situation. I will not allow you to be hurt in any way Lia. I want you to feel safe and protected at all times.”

“Thank you Sir. I appreciate you being there for me and making me feel so safe and protected.”

“Lia, as your Dom, that’s my job. It’s not all about the sex, although that is a big part of it. It’s also about making sure you are safe and happy and supported in your decisions. Now, it’s been a rather long day, so I want you to make sure everything is locked up and you go to bed. That’s an order. Is that understood?”

“Yes Sir and thank you Sir. I am exhausted. Goodnight Sir.”

“Goodnight Lia. Sweet dreams.”

CHAPTER THREE

“Good morning Lia.”

“Good morning Sir.”

“Have you been using the anal plugs that I sent you; going up in size every three days?”

“Yes Sir I have, although they are getting um rather large and a little uncomfortable.”

“Lia, I assure you, when my cock fills your tight, little ass, you will be so grateful that I made you wear those larger plugs. Your ass will thank me also. I know you’ve never had anal before and are a little scared at the thought. That’s why it’s so important to take it slow and prepare your ass for the first time. I promise you it will be a lot more enjoyable if we do it this way.”

“Sir?”

“Yes Lia.”

“Are we ever going to get to meet in person so we can actually have anal sex? I mean, I love talking to you every day and all of the assignments and you getting to watch me, but I would really like to progress to an in person relationship, not just an online relationship.”

“Lia, you know one of the reasons why I chose to have this type of relationship is because of my work schedule. I travel so much that it would be nearly impossible to set up in person dates.”

“But Sir, I know you live in San Antonio, which is not far from me, and I could be waiting for you naked and in your bed when you arrived home. You would not have to do a thing except lay down and enjoy the ride. Wouldn’t you love to wake up with a warm mouth wrapped around your cock?”

“Oh Lia, of course I would. There is nothing more I want than to have you in my bed, thrusting my cock in that wet pussy of yours. Maybe one day we can change the course of our relationship, but at this time, I just don’t see any other way.”

“But Sir, I can only learn so much over the computer. I really want the whole experience where I can actually feel your touch and not just imagine it.”

“Lia, I understand your point, but hun at this time, there is nothing I can do to change it. Are you having second thoughts with how things are between us? I need to know if you are.”

“No Sir, no second thoughts. You know how I feel about you and the trust between us has only grown. I just want to feel the intimacy between us. I know it will be unbelievable and it will truly tie us together in every way.”

“Lia, I will think about it, but I’m not sure I can make this happen. I will have to re-look at my work and travel schedule and see if there is anything I can do. But I’m not making any promises Lia. It may have to stay the way things are; at least for right now.”

“I understand Sir. I just hope you can work things out so that we can finally meet in person.”

At this point, I knew that I needed to back off and let him see what he could do. I didn’t want to push him or act disrespectful towards him. I’m sure it was just his job getting in the way. My feelings for him were just getting deeper, so even if he couldn’t work things out; at this point there was no way that I would leave. I would continue on with our online relationship and just hope that things would change soon. Not that I didn’t totally give up over the next couple of weeks. Every so often, I would drop subtle hints in our conversations or when I was touching myself, how much better it would feel if it was his hands touching me. Slowly, I began to wear him down and he finally stated that he had one afternoon off and that he could meet me for lunch. Words cannot describe how ecstatic I was! Finally I was going to meet him in person and actually get to touch his face and hold his hand.

The day finally arrives and I can hardly contain my excitement. My stomach has butterflies and I just hope that I can keep my food down, if I can even eat at all. The date is set to meet Sir at La Paloma Riverwalk Restaurant at two o’clock. I take my time making sure my make-up and hair is just right. I even wear my high heels from the infamous office video, and of course I have my pearl thong on. Sir said that the reservation would be under the name ‘Mr. Wright’ and I can’t help but giggle snort at his sense of humor. I have no doubt that he is my Mr. Right. In fact I’m glad that I haven’t seen him yet because I have fallen in love with who he is, not what he looks like. He definitely has the “Dom attitude”; so self-assured, direct and commanding. But he also has a wonderful sense of humor, a kindness and concern for my wellbeing and a sexy as hell voice. What more could a girl ask for? Well, maybe a nice, thick cock. But even that is secondary to all of his other qualities.

It’s time to go, so one last check in the mirror and I’m out the door to get into my car. I turn to my left and there is Mr. I Don’t Know His Last Name, but I think his first name is Rupert. How did I even know that? And now he’s smiling and waving at me again. How embarrassing is this? I mean the man watched me finger fuck myself and come all over my front window; with binoculars no less. I manage to turn my lips up into a small smile and throw my hand up to wave back. My car seems to have moved even farther away so I quicken my pace and make it without having to do anything else. By the time I back out of my driveway, he has gone back into his house. I turn the AC on high because now I’m sweating profusely and I don’t want to have pit stains when I meet Sir. I pop a CD in and start singing, if anything, just to calm myself.

I arrive at La Paloma’s with five minutes to spare. Checking myself one last time in the mirror, I take a deep breath and walk up to the hostess and tell her that I’m meeting Mr. Wright. The hostess tries so hard not to laugh and manages to just smile broadly at my statement. She waves me on and I follow her through the restaurant and back outside to the patio tables. I start looking around as my heart starts to beat faster. She is leading me to a two person table against the railing where there is a man sitting with his back turned to me. She stops beside him and turns to me and says, “Here you are Miss” and then walks away. Sir stands up and turns to face me. I actually gasp when I look at him. He is around 6’2” with jet black hair that falls just above the collar. Blue eyes the color of the sky on a spring day and chiseled features that would rival any Greek God.

“Hi Lia, I’m so glad to finally meet you in person. Please have a seat and breathe. We can’t have you passing out before we even have a chance to order.”

He flashes one of those panty melting smiles and I almost feel around to make sure mine are still on me.