Chapter 2

It was obvious to me that she is very submissive, shy at times, and wanted a lot from our online relationship. She had never been with a woman before, not even in college. Yes, she thought about it, she told me she thought about it a lot. She really wanted to experience that. We chatted on and off for several weeks getting to understand each other. I learned she was a mother of 2 school-age children, lived just outside of NYC was reasonably happily married.

Was sex-starved, as hubby got his weekly quota of 3-minute sex. What’s that old saying? Whip it in, whip it out and wipe it. Very unsatisfying for any woman. I reassured her that all I could do was paint a picture with words, she would have to do everything else. We laughed over it.

Her first big test came soon after. She would have to send me a photo of herself. Nothing racy, just a photo, so I knew who I was dealing with. I didn’t expect her to respond, or if she did it would be some random photo off of the net. I truly expected the online relationship to end there and then.

The following day it arrived in my email. A photo of a good looking woman, blonde, pretty, smiling, with perky breasts. When she came online, she was sure that I would be disappointed in her appearance. Even though I reassured her, that she was extremely good looking, her lack of self-confidence came to the fore.

She begged me, which thrilled me to my bones, to humiliate her, to have sex with her in every conceivable way. She craved my attention and wanted more and more of me.

I loved it.

I introduced her to the joys and pain of anal sex. She ordered and received a set of plain black butt plugs, silicone, smooth, sexy and in 3 sizes. We arranged to insert the smallest one, 3” in length and only 1/2” in Dia. She did exactly as she was instructed to do. And showed me so. I instructed that she take some sexy and very explicit photos. She did and duly sent them to me.

We masturbated together online.

I kept demanding more and more from her and she kept complying.

I reassured her that she was ready to wear my Collar.

She was thrilled, and excited I could sense it in her words. The drama came when I asked for her street address. That proved to be a step too far.