She is bright, sexy and seductive. Today, 12 years later, she has only become prettier and more attractive. Sometimes in social networks I admire her pictures, on the beaches of Mallorca or the Maldives. My ex, slave.
We met by chance, as is often the case in our technological age, on a dating site. I saw a rather candid photo of a young girl among the many faces and bodies flashing on the screen. Wrote a joke. Answered. We got talking. At 21, she already had two offspring, and managed to get a divorce. The ex-husband, a drug addict, took out everything that could be sold from the house, beat her with a mortal combat, after another beating, during her third pregnancy, she lost the fetus, and returned to her parents.
She spent whole days sitting at home and stupidly hanging out on a dating site, occasionally getting out on regularly disappointing dates. We were registered on the same site, but lived in completely different cities, and even in different countries. Just at this time, my acquaintance with BDSM culture fell out, it seemed interesting to try a virtual relationship, which I suggested, let's call it N
It's time to describe what I saw on the screen when we contacted via Skype: A pretty, visibly blurred girl, retaining the remnants of her former harmony, with long blond, dyed hair, a rather ordinary, bony face with a small upturned nose, large, expressive green eyes give her appearance a special charm and some mystery. The legs are slender and rather long, a small, but already noticeably sagging bust.
There was a certain recklessness in this girl, genuine passion, unchanging enthusiasm and optimism. Attempts to learn new things, the absence of cutesy modesty, and an easy character made communication interesting and enjoyable. For N, it was not a problem to get naked in front of the camera, to take sexual assignments, or just strange and uncomfortable poses. To engage in masturbation, obediently stopping on command, just before reaching orgasm. I gave the girl various tasks. Periodically, she committed “misdemeanors” for which she received punishment, such as spanking, clothespins on her nipples and labia, standing on peas, dripping wax, and so on. Gradually, the punishments became tougher, the tasks became more sophisticated. I paid a lot of attention to training the holes of my bottom. Especially since she really liked it. At the time of meeting, K had an almost virgin ass, after four months of active training, the girl freely took a quarter-liter glass bottle of cola to the bottom. The vagina of a woman who had given birth repeatedly could easily accommodate much larger objects. At first, I held sessions with her, by analogy with real life, later I almost abandoned it. In the middle of a conversation, he could make him finish a couple of times, place the maximum number of clothespins on the labia, or something absurd, for example, lick his heel. The girl very rarely left the house, and it was not difficult for her to fulfill my demand to give up underwear (except for the red days of the calendar). In the middle of the day, he could send an SMS with the task of inserting some object into himself, filling the anus with ice or lubricating the labia with an “asterisk”, and then checking the performance. There are many options, and their variety made the game more interesting.
At that time, I worked as a system administrator in a small office. There was a lot of free time, so I could devote it to the “education” of the girl. In the forum I found a good and tough fitness trainer in her city, paid for her annual subscription through a transfer, and forced her to walk every day, periodically, checking the perseverance of the lower one through the instructor. For weak efforts, I applied sanctions only a couple of times, the girl conscientiously laid out on the simulators, which over time had a very positive effect on her figure. Obviously, I set the direction of training myself: first of all, the muscles of the pelvis, buttocks, chest, abs, then the legs. No special exercises for biceps-triceps, etc.
Tried to get N to read thematic literature. This opened up a wide field for punishment. The lower one was not accustomed to reading, and if the short stories were still going well, it took half a year to overcome "Justine" de Sade.
Shortly after meeting, I began to experience an ever-increasing desire to see my virtual toy in real life. And four months later he ended up in her hometown on the banks of the Volga. The meeting began with punishment: the woman managed to be 40 minutes late for the meeting. The lower one got very excited during the warm-up with the flogger, and when he took the lash in his second hand, N was covered by the strongest wave of subspace. The session ended at dawn. I had sex with my girlfriend, hung weights, entered her at the same time with a large plug in the pope, you can’t list everything. The girl acted on me as the strongest aphrodisiac. Such sexual exploits have not been performed since the days of green youth. It was a magical night. Before the taxi that took the exhausted girl home, I almost carried her in my arms. It was obvious that after the transferred, the female body needed to recover. The next evening, N showed her hometown. We just walked around and had dinner at the restaurant.
In the morning I left for a very comfortable hostel in the Trans-Volga region, and in the evening the lower one came to my cottage to continue sexual games. Of course, not in such intensity. A week in the Volga region turned out to be one of the happiest of my life. We made love endlessly, went to the spa during breaks, autumn had already come into its own, it was too late to sunbathe and swim, it remained to ride a boat through the picturesque surroundings, and just walk through the forest. Then for the first time in my life I tried to do anal fisting. The girl's butt turned out to be sufficiently trained by exercises with a bottle. The male palm is much larger, only on the fourth day we succeeded. It was very touching to see how, despite the pain, the sub was trying to put on his palm. It was not without microdamages, but in general K liked this practice, and later repeated the exercise often. We also tried golden rain. This is of course very sexy, but even after washing in the shower, it seemed that a slight smell was coming from the girl. Tried punctures for the first time. He drew patterns with medical needles on the beautiful, convex bottom of the saba. I do not like blood, fortunately this practice turned out to be almost bloodless. N enthusiastically related to the new, to experiments, her sexual energy seemed inexhaustible. With her, it was easy and appropriate to accomplish a lot of things that I had only thought about before. I really did not want to leave, I decided to meet again in a month. Contacted a travel agency. A trip to the Seychelles, along with the issuance of a passport, cost less than I feared. Before flying home, I bought a high-resolution webcam to communicate with my girlfriend more conveniently.
A month passed in a nervous expectation of a new meeting. We talked for a long time on Skype. I started training my bottom in getting an orgasm on command. Much later, I almost succeeded. I could not get a new vacation at work, and I took sick leave for two weeks. November in the Indian is a very pleasant time. Our vacation turned out to be very beachy, sexy, but less Thematic. It makes no sense to write about the Seychelles, it is worth visiting there. And you want to come back.
My superiors reacted without understanding to the “sudden” illness, and after a couple of months I had to look for a new job. Taking advantage of unscheduled free time, he arranged to meet with N in Moscow. The program was supposed to be very thematic. The BDSM club that they wanted to visit turned out to be more swinger than thematic. For that I bought a whip by the work of Rustle, and a whole bunch of thematic devices. We went to theaters: opera, drama, ballet, my lower one was frankly bored there. The Tretyakov Gallery made an unexpectedly strong impression on her. We spent the whole day visiting a private career guidance center. It turned out that N had an innate talent for web design.
Upon returning home, I found a new job, with a salary almost twice as high, for which I had to plow from morning to evening. There was very little time left for virtual communication. I paid for the lower computer graphics courses in order to somehow occupy her time, but it was felt that the girl lacked communication and my attention. In autumn, for the first time, we managed to escape from the cycle of daily affairs and spend two weeks together in Egypt. N tried in every possible way to arouse increased interest in herself, was capricious, ran into punishment. The girl had an exceptionally healthy circulatory system, any traces of exposure disappeared in a matter of hours, a maximum of a couple of days. I always took flagellation quite seriously, I spared no effort to warm up, there were almost no traces left. At that time, the lower one slightly unbalanced me, as a result, the next morning, on the beach, clearly visible footprints adorned her back. It must so happen that on the same day we met acquaintances N, who stayed at the same hotel. By age and range of interests, this company did not suit me, but I came across them until the end of my vacation. In general, the meeting was not as interesting as expected.
Soon N completed the courses and surprisingly quickly found a job in her specialty. The rarity of our online meetings now suited both. And at that moment, I made a fatal mistake. Probably, the re-read story "O" influenced. It seemed interesting to transfer the subwoofer for temporary use to another man. At first I wanted to arrange an auction, but this idea smacked of pimping. Opened on her behalf a profile on a dating site, arranged a meeting. N was supposed to come to the agreed hotel room and give herself to a stranger who was there. Then the bottom undertook to provide a detailed written, and if possible video report. What can I say, the sight of a hefty hairy carcass fucking my property seemed disgusting and exciting at the same time. N described in detail her feelings and sensations during the event, sent a film shot on a mobile phone. She was just very inspired by the experiment. And after a while, for good behavior, I arranged for her such a meeting again, and again. Until, after another date, N stunned me with a statement that she was leaving me for another top (arbitrarily chosen guy turned out to be a topic)
We stayed friends with my ex. She is out of gratitude for everything that she has done for her, I did not want to tear the last thread connecting with a dear person. The new top N proved to be a moron and a complete scumbag. Many times I tried to fly in and clean his snout, only the obvious senselessness of such an action stopped me. N repeatedly showed blue - black bruises all over her body. The moron made her nipple piercings on her own, after which the wounds did not heal for two months. Made me get a stupid tattoo. Then he put an ugly brand on her, and in the end forced him to give birth to an offspring, and disappeared somewhere soon after his birth. I learned all these details much later, but at that time I got carried away by another bottom, in real life, about limited communication with N birthday greetings.
N is 34 years old today. She is married and mother of five. This did not affect her slender and toned figure in any way: The designer swimsuit covers up the “nonsense of youth”. Beautiful, shiny, smooth and tanned skin. Long, slender legs, a chic neat ass, turning into a thin waist. Luxurious, too big (as I know silicone) breasts. Long graceful neck. The face seems simply pretty, if you do not look into the depths of huge, emerald magical eyes. You can't even give her a look of 25. She looks young, carefree and a little naive. In fact, she earns very well, more than her husband, a businessman. With a firm hand, he runs his own design agency. Is Temu still practicing? Don't know. We communicate only through Facebook, where her husband has access.