The Virgin
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Chapter 4
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Matt would really like to finally get laid.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Slavery Heterosexual Fiction Cuckold DomSub Humiliation First Oral Sex Sex Toys
The phone pulsed on the table, slowly rotating from the vibrations. Amy’s adorable face smiled in the caller ID. Her features were so perfect it hurt. Matt took a deep breath and braced himself, feeling his stomach wrench from the sudden nerves. “You’ve got this. Calm the fuck down.” He muttered to himself as he reached to answer. She almost never called though, usually just sending polite texts, which made the moment feel disproportionately important.
“Hello?”
Matt’s words caught in his throat as he forced out a reply to the angelic voice on the other end of the line.
“Umm ... hi Amy...”
He cleared his crackling throat and she giggled. Maybe this was a good opportunity to insert a little bit of confidence into the relationship. “So, umm ... I’m glad you called.” He said as boldly as he could manage. “I’ve been meaning to talk to you. It’s been almost a week, and the little pullout prevention spikes on this thing I’m locked in are really hurting at night when I ... umm ... you know have ... Anyway, you haven’t returned my texts, and I don’t think that...”
“Matt...”
Her voice was sweet but sharp.
“It’s going to be okay. I know it’s going to take a little getting used to, but I promise everything is going to work out just great. Are you at home right now?”
“Yes...”
“Okay good. Don’t go anywhere. I’m going to come over - you’re due for a fun little session I think you’ll love.”
With that she was off the line. Matt stared at the elapsed call time on the screen and scratched his chin. Fun little session ... He decided a shower would be good. He had fifteen minutes, maybe less. The warm water felt good, and he almost forgot he had to keep moving to be dressed and ready for Amy to show up to his small apartment. He felt the soap suds slide down his groin and over the metal of his cock cage. The image of Amy kneeling in front of him and locking the device shut came back to him, and he frantically tried to shift to a different set of thoughts before the little nubs at the near end of the cage started digging into his swelling penis. He focused on the pleasantness of the warm water raining onto his face and shoulders.
He was jolted from his reverie by the sound of his heavy front door being shut. Either she was already here and had invited herself in, or he was being robbed. He shut the water off, realizing immediately that the act would only draw even more attention to the bathroom.
“Hello?” He yelped awkwardly.
The bathroom door pushed open slowly, revealing his dream girl, wearing an oversized t-shirt and tiny shorts. He was instantly in a helpless trance.
“Hi Matt.” She said cheerfully, not too loud. “What perfect timing!”
He clutched the shower curtain.
“Come on out, silly. You don’t need to be modest - I’ve already seen you naked, remember? Plus, you’re not completely naked anyway, right?” She grinned and he blushed, letting go of the curtain and reaching for a towel.
“Here...” She stepped up to the side of the shower, gracefully pushing his hand back away from the towel rack. “You don’t need that yet.”
She pulled out a chain with a single key dangling at it’s end.
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