To Catch a Sub - 009 - Sex Stories

To Catch a Sub - 009

... and his bunch.

Her name disappeared from the user list. Tony flipped over to the monitor app and saw that she had, indeed, closed down the laptop and disconnected from the internet. He pushed his laptop away and looked down at his lap. A large wet stain was visible.

Fuck me! Not again. I got to start wearing underwear with these thin pants.

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Tony worked around his office most of the day. He spent more time reading, but he was now a little bored with the study. He was now seeing the same information over and over. His knowledge of BDSM and its associated lifestyle was in-depth. He had a wealth of book knowledge, but very little practical experience. That began to worry him so he called Angela, who had become his go to source when he was having issues or questions to which he could not find a satisfactory answer.

What he had heard from her gave him some relief. She had explained that while he was very short on practical experience, so was Sasha. If what Sasha told him was true and she had not taken her experience real time with anyone, she was no more experienced than he was. When he mentioned that she was now visiting his room exclusively on the chatroom, she seemed a little concerned. He couldn't see her logic until she asked what he would do if she suddenly came and asked him to accept her submission and wanted a collar. By his own terms, that would mean she wanted to escalate their online arrangement to a real time arrangement. If he declined, it ...

... could destroy her fragile world and push her the wrong way. If he accepted, he would have to make good on his offer. That would require him to meet her face to face which could destroy the illusion he had created. Suddenly, Tony felt like he had created a no-win situation. He spent a lot of time that day thinking about that.

Later that afternoon, bored with reading more of the same stuff about BDSM and dominants and lifestyles, He decided to take a drive and visit some of his websites. Some of the staff had already left. He grabbed his things and headed out to the parking lot. He knew where he had parked his truck, but it wasn't in its place. He looked around confused. He couldn't imagine that someone had the audacity to steal the truck right off the lot.

He turned back into the office when Dimitri and most of the rest of the staff came around the corner of the building.

"Did you lose something?"

"Yeah. My truck. Did someone move it or use it today?"

Dimitri smiled and he walked forward.

"Yeah. I told Charlie to take it back to the shop and have it serviced."

"Oh. ok. Are they still working on it."

"I think so. If you are ready to go, why don't you take this one."

Dimitri tossed a set of keys. Tony caught them and looked at the keys. They were unfamiliar and didn't look like any keys to any of the other company vehicles. Then the office staff separated and the black BMW that had been sitting behind them came into view.

"It's all yours. The leasing ...