Laura went back to her apartment still red in the face from the orgasms of less than an hour ago.
“So, how’d the meeting with the guy go?” Her roommate asked, already knowing the answer.
“Oh my God, he was amazing. I cannot fucking wait for tomorrow” the thought already making her wet.
As she closed the door to her room, she looked at her phone and saw Joseph had left her a message.
“You are not allowed to cum without my permission. You are not to cum until the next time we see each other. I will be sending you instructions for next time by text”. He did not prompt her for a response, and the command made her tingle even more. It was a hard sleep that night.
A decade ago I dreamt of this night, and now tomorrow held the promise of even more. Her as my slave. My little church girl turned slut. Just that thought made me hard again, although I’d decided to save myself for the next time, I wasn’t going to allow her to cum and I would play by my own rules, unbeknownst to her.
The next afternoon I had laid everything out for the night afterwards. She and I had been texting all day as equals. I thought it best at this early stage to keep the Dominance and submission strictly to the bedroom, I was going to control her sexual activity but not her life at this point. Once the time had come, I sent her instructions via text.

“You are to come over now. Ring the bell, the door will be unlocked. You are to be wearing a dress and panties of any color, however you must be ok with them being destroyed. You will not be wearing them again. Upon entering, you will see a ballgag on the floor. Secure it over your mouth and proceed to the bedroom. You will find a set of leg cuffs, a blindfold, a collar, and handcuffs next to the bed. Secure them with your hands behind your back. Put everything on in the order in which it was listed in this message.”

When Laura got the text her panties nearly flooded with excitement and anticipation. She replied back, “Yes sir” She had never used sex toys before although she’d had many fantasies about being tied up and defenseless.
She entered the apartment and called out “Hey, I’m here!” with no response. She was expecting him to be in sight. But only then did she realize why he gave her instructions in the first place, and from here she became a little nervous. She was wearing an old white dress with a pink bra and panties and she was looking forward to them being ravaged off of her. Instead, here she was alone. “Sir?” No response. After a little hesitation, she said “here goes nothing” and put the ballgag in her mouth, and instantly her legs were almost immobilized with pleasure, her panties already soaked. As she made her way into the bedroom, she saw the cuffs, both of which were real.