They met online very late one night when they were the only two members logged on.
He had joined seven days before, she had been a member for about fifteen minutes.
When she noticed his avatar---noticed that she was not alone and that he was male---she swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and hit the chat button.
A gorgeous blue-eyed blonde, always so stylish, horny as hell seven days a week, and with a partner who did not meet her needs, in less than two minutes she had asked this older guy if he could do a bondage chat with her.
He answered that he'd never done bondage before, but if she'd help him know what she wanted, he'd love to give it a try.
And he turned out to be pretty good at it.
Good enough for that night anyway.
So nervous that her hands were trembling on the keyboard, she gave her best effort in the role-playing, groveling, pleading like a girl, doing everything he demanded of her.
Her thong was soaking wet even before she had finished signing up to join the site, so making contact with a strange man who was now ordering her to call him "Master" was pushing her toward an orgasm that felt like it could erupt almost at any second.
She was more excited, sexually, than she had been in years.
Her fingers were already shiny and wet when she leaned back into the comfy overstuffed chair as far as her laptop allowed. She pulled her knees up and let her soft milky thighs fall open. One hand glided to a landing on her swollen, shaved, smooth-as-silk crotch and sank immediately into the fleshy wetness of her engorged pussy.
Stupid fucking keyboard!
It was too hard to type mostly with just one hand as she tried to keep her end of the conversation going.
Soon many of the black keys were reflecting light off the moisture from between her legs that was collecting on them.
And her wet wet pussy. Jesus, how long had it been since it felt this good?
She was wishing both hands were free so she could totally do herself right, finger-fucking herself fast and deep with one hand, and touching her lips and clit with the other.
God, it was so wet, so good, so hot....her ass was squirming under her.
Her mind buzzed as words and phrases from their conversation seemed to float around her head----you little bitch....crawl for me, cunt....I'll use this whip on you....hang you by your hands....blindfold you....shove it in your ass-hole, where you'll love it....you will call me Master......
The whole experience was new to her. She had never done any kind of chat, much less a bondage one, but she was starving and wanted something she'd fantasized about, something (for her) a little wild and extreme.
And the guy, this guy she just met, he was making it happen pretty much the way she had so nervously hoped.
After about ten minutes she felt the muscles in her lower body starting to clench up.
Reading his degrading threats and instructions as they appeared on the screen, still awkwardly typing one or two-word responses, her chest began to ache and she began to whimper in real life.
Eyes tightening, it was the sound of her own whining voice that pushed her over the edge as her hand ravished her swollen pink pussy with blazing speed.
Her Master's words continued to appear in red letters on the screen as she gasped hugely, then held her breath. Finally she moaned loud and long, driving her fingers in and out of herself, arching her back up off the chair as she came.
When her orgasm released her, she totally relaxed back into the fat cushioned chair, one hand still between her legs carefully finding the last pleasure spots.
* * * * * * * * *
When she logged on the next day, there he was again. She thought about chatting him, but decided that this time she really wanted to explore the site and read some.
Then the chat box appeared on her screen.
"hi...i won't keep you long....promise," she read.
So she clicked on the blinking chat button at the top of the box and typed, "hi."
After a few seconds his next words appeared and she read, "i hope you enjoyed last night, and this may sound silly, but i kinda wanted to know how i did since that was my first time....so be HONEST....did i do what you were hoping for?"
"yes. yes, you really did....thanks....i enjoyed it too"
"REALLY?? no kidding? what i said was like what you wanted?"
"yes. it really was."
"did you....you know....did you cum?"
She smiled at the delicious memory of last night, typing, "and i sucked my fingers."
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