The Mystery Dom
It all started with the following message:
“Hi Red, I love your profile and adventurous spirit. That’s why I chose you, let me make you an offer you can’t resist. Do not be afraid of me. Just know that once I have you I will not stop until your whole body trembles and you will be begging me for more. Are you still with me? Attached one body pic. I am pretty hot, don’t you think so Red? This is all you will ever see of me. I can’t take the risk of exposing myself. I do promise though it will be worth it. A night with me, on my terms and conditions. Do you understand Red? Trust me, I will give you everything you want and more. What do you say? Are you in? Needless to point out I would need your answer quickly, as my offer will expire after 24 hours from now. I only want to see one word when you answer me, ‘Yes’ or ‘No’. With a ‘Yes’ my offer and further instructions will follow. I am sure you will make the right decision. Hot kisses! Xx M.”
After reading this message, I was puzzled, not sure what to do. The voices in my head were definitely battling. Devil: Go for it, Red Phoenix! You are a free spirit, always chasing after new experiences. Don’t you dare to tell him ‘No.’ Angel: You are crazy if you go ahead with this. Maybe he is a creep, maybe he is a wrinkly fat old guy and can only get sex via these kinds of tricks. He will be fully in control. Really Red? Please back out, tell him ‘No.’ Or even safer, don’t reply at all! You will not be surprised the devil won, otherwise, the story would have ended here and I would have asked myself many times ‘What if ……?’ That’s not who I am. However, I did reply with a simple ‘Yes’ just before his offer would expire. I needed to feel at least a little bit in control.
His next message reached me after five days. Oh, he made me wait for it… of course, what did I think?
“Hey, sexy, So you accepted. I knew you would. As I told you in my first message this can only happen on my terms and conditions. I will instruct you, therefore you will obey. There will be punishment for rebellion. I will meet you in your apartment this Friday, make sure you are ready at 9pm. Send me your address details in a reply to this message and I want you to confirm that I will be the one in charge, I am the one who tells you what to do, what to say, what to wear. Wear kinky, black lingerie. Have a blindfold ready and nipple clamps, as well as your cuffs within reach. Make sure you blindfold yourself at exactly 9pm. Wait for me in your bedroom, face up and just stay in bed. Oh, don’t forget to wear stockings and high heels. Leave your door open and be ready for me. Remember, whatever happens you are not allowed to see my face. I don’t want to see your eyes either. At one moment, could be after a couple of hours but probably early morning I will just leave. This is a one time only experience, don’t reach out to me, don’t leave a validation. Just cherish the memory. And Red….. I am confident we will make memories. The only thing you need to do is obey me, good girls will be rewarded. Bad girls, well let’s not go there. I can almost feel your excitement. I bet you are wet… aren’t you? Xx M.”
He Kept His Promises
And so, it happened. I did everything he told me to do, blindfolded myself, and just waited for my front door to open. I am not easily afraid, but I do have to admit my adrenaline was rushing and my heart… well my heart did skip a beat or two. Yes, my door opened, I heard the door being locked from the inside again and footsteps slowly approaching my bedroom. A somewhat dark voice, in a Northern European English accent, asking me “Have you been a good girl?” I could not help but smile and answered ‘Yes, of course.’ Before I even realized it, he grabbed me by the wrists and cuffed me to the bedpost. “Don’t you lie to me. I have been checking on you. You have been pretty active. I will punish you for disobedience, are we clear? So I told him “Yes.” “That is not good enough. Always answer with: Yes, sir. That’s what I want to hear you say. This time I will forgive you.” He kept his promise.
For sure I will never forget this night. We had such wild and steamy sex. His tongue was everywhere… and I... I did not have any other choice, I could not resist even if I wanted to. Not knowing what was next, the constant ‘fear’ of being punished, his dominant predator behavior but also his light and gentle touches, his kisses, and his hands all over me. I wanted more and more. He only gave it to me when he wanted to, the whole time HE was in charge… My Mystery Dom. Yes, I did get punished for some things I did and some things I did not do right. I still remember how he took away the cuffs and directed me to my living room. He made me kneel on an armchair, ass up, and he tied my wrists up behind the neck. I don’t know how long he kept me waiting for his next move, for me it felt like minutes. It was probably mere seconds. It was there where we did agree on a safeword which I was allowed to use that night.
My safe word was “Flames.” It could not be a better pick, very suitable for my alter ego… Red Phoenix. He flogged me, not too painful but I sure felt it and he made me remember who was the Dom and who the sub. He knew damn well I would ask him to please stop it and I had to beg him to untie my wrists. It was then when he showed his softer side. He took me back to the bedroom and started to explore every inch of my body, kissing, licking, and making me extremely wet. I wanted him, wanted him badly inside of me. When that finally happened, he fucked me so intense… and every time I thought he would explode in me he slowed down, incredibly teasing but always making sure I was having my climax. Not just once or twice, but so many times during that special night. I was literally in another universe, wishing it would never end. Good and exciting things don’t last forever... I knew the rules from the start.
In our final moments together, we were one, as if we had been exploring each other many times before… his body felt so familiar, and my body fully reacted to everything he did. A mind-blowing mutual orgasm, trembling bodies, and a final whisper in my ear: “Goodnight, Red, this memory is yours. It is all I could give you. Take care sexy.” Before I could tell him “Thank you… I loved every minute of it,” my Mystery Dom was already gone and I was left on my own again.
This story was submitted by one of our members to the My Hottest Hotwife Experience! Erotic Writing Contest. SDC announced the winner of this contest on September 18th, 2020. Our editor made minor adjustments to this story for length and clarity.
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