Liz was often a quiet girl. Not saying much in everyday life. She might manage a weak smile every now and then as apposed to saying thank you. But usually she just kept to herself. No one at her work knew much about her other than she was good at serving tables and was extremely quiet when not dealing with a customer , but other than that she was a complete mystery. To tell you the truth liz was quiet because. She accepted that her life was pretty much done. Both her parents died in a terrible car crash, she hadn't made anything of the 4 years she spent in college practically killing herself over a law degree and she hadn't been with a man since she was 23 just over 2 years ago. She was perfectly invisible to the world. She accepted that there was nothing left for her and she was just living on one positive thought. She knew she was attractive. Standing at 5ft 9, with long blonde soft hair that seemed to beam sunlight, slim build, and a nice natural pair of D cup tits that just seemed to bounce perfectly timed in between each step she took. She often used this to her advantage to woe men into tipping her extra at work.
One day after a 12 hour shift liz got in from work and slumped on the couch. Using the last of her energy to get a drink and sit on the couch on her laptop. Popping open her emails she saw and a piece of spam that caught her "Young woman wanted to relocate and be a sex slave to bend and submit at my pleasure. She decided to read the email in greater detail. "Looking for a young single woman who is willing to drop everything in her life and come be my personal sex slave who I can fuck bend and abuse with virtually no limits. Food housing and clothing provided. If interested please respond at *************@gmail.com" By the end of the email liz realised that she became aroused, her nipples harder than stone. Her panties seemed to had sunken into her damp pussy. She shook the thoughts she had in her head and decided to go for a shower.
In the shower she noticed her nipples were still rock solid. She quickly finished washing and ran into the bedroom. Lay on the bed. Completely exposed her towel draped at the side of her liz reached under the bed and grabbed a small black chest. In the chest was a bright red thick 7" dildo. She parted her lips and began sucking on the head rubbing her already wetting clit with her free hand . Making sure the dildo was properly lubed with her saliva she grabbed a near by chair and slammed the suction cup on a nearby chair. She mounted the chair backwards but not on top of the dildo. She slowly began rubbing her freshly shaven cunt . Around the base of the dildo slowly grinding her way up the shaft up until the tip each grind made liz wetter and wetter. She let out a small moan as she reached the tip and found herself parting her lips with the toy. She wrapped her legs around the chair completely off the ground she started slowly lowering herself on the fake cock. She was so tight, it had been way too long. It would surely hurt her a lot if she was to force her way right down so for now she edged her way. Slowly but surely. Half way down the cock liz began fucking with some force. Making her tits bounce up and lightly hit the chair head on her way back down. Liz was dripping all over the chair now. Moaning louder and louder so close to orgasiming she could feel her legs trembling. Suddenly her legs gave way and liz slid right down to the base of the dildo with a sharp painful grind. Her ass hit the chair and started a small wave. Liz's cunt was burning. Glowing red against the rest of her pale body . She was immobile from the pain. After a moment or two to catch her breath liz slowly began forcing herself up the dildo. Slowly edging her way up being careful to not move to brisk as any sudden movement would cause her more pain. However around 2-3 inches up she was shaking to much and began to lower herself back down. The dildo filling her up again finally made her buck completely and orgasim as she slid back down the last inch. She looked down. What a mess. Her juices all over the place her pussy still glowing red and her nipples starting to soften although too hard. She was disgusted. Yet she felt strangely better, more alive, energetic but in pain. She though back to the Ad and then Liz had a sudden brain wave, she spent 5 mins lifting off the dildo before rushing to go collect her camera from her panty draw. She took pictures of the wet rug where she orgasimed before moving the chair in front of her mirror Perking her tits up she began taking photos of her naked body exposing her throbbing red pussy and cum soaked dildo. After she ran down the stairs almost falling on the way down before grabbing her laptop. She sent an email to the Ad with the photos attached. Liz then went to go get dressed. Selecting a tank top and a small lacy pair of panties liz went back down to check if she received a reply. She doubted it but she had hope. Much to her surprise she did. Asking her to meet 3pm tomorrow. To not be late. Dressed in her most provocative outfit and to be ready to move. Liz oozed with excitement.
Thank you for taking a read at my first chapter. I know much bondage wasn't involved but I wanted to just give a small sample before part I understand it was only small however It was a first attempt. P
