Neighbours - Chapter 57 - Sex Stories

Neighbours - Chapter 57

... any ground rules that would apply to me. The hours went by without any word, however.

I had to busy myself with work on the websites again, focussing a bit more on the social media that morning, posting and scheduling little teasers to the paid content. I cropped out my face in those posts, attempting some kind of discretion at least. I poured my thoughts into the minutiae, over and over, trying not to fixate on the unknown ahead of me. Around 11:00 am, my phone buzzed with a text. I looked, expecting some missive from Liam, but this time it was from Cheryl. The entirety of her text was just an address and a reiteration of the time to report there. I sighed.

An hour later, when I was really starting to pace, fixated on the cage, Liam finally reached out.

“I understand you have plans this afternoon, thanks to Cheryl. You should present yourself to leave things open, so you can arrive in your boy underwear and you should remove the cage. The key is in the top drawer of your bedside table. I trust that you will approach the experience with an open mind and full attention. Control over your physical pleasure during the session is up to her.”

His instructions were some resolution at least. It was still too early to leave and I was pacing around the house, so I decided to take another quick shower. I soaped and lathered and scrubbed myself until I felt perfectly clean again. I towelled off, moisturised, and got dressed. It was a bit strange to be heading to something ...

... kinky in such normal clothes, but I had my instructions.

I entered the address in the GPS and started driving. It seemed like a long time since I’d thought about being in a situation with someone like this. When I had started investigating my kinks online, I had thought a lot about finding a real Dominatrix to visit. I had looked over their web sites and studied the lists of their interests. I had read their references and the stories that their clients would share online. It had seemed like such a perfect idea, to have this confined experience without risking things too much, and their dungeons seemed so well stocked. It had seemed like nothing I could imagine would be impossible, and there would be a chance to feel some things in a more complete way that I could do alone, online.

I had gotten so close, more than once, to sending an email and booking a session, but something had always stopped me. I had convinced myself that online was enough, and that I could keep my desires and kinks constrained within the limits I had set for them. How wrong I had been.

I found a place to park and checked my watch for perhaps the hundredth time. I had just a few more minutes to kill, playing games on my phone and listening to the radio, and sipping at the bottle of water I’d brought along for the drive. The time moved so slowly.

At last it was time, and I started to walk. I tried to look like it was just another day, as I found the street and counted my way down with the house ...