Masquerade

-Chapter 6-

My mind is racing as I stare up at the ceiling of my room. Thankfully Sam is sleeping over at Leo's tonight, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I've tried everything to calm my mind but nothing seems to work. I look over to my alarm clock to see that it's well past 1 am. I have both class and work tomorrow, I SHOULD be sleeping. I groan, flipping over to hug my pillow.

"Well there's no point to try and fight it now" I mumbled out loud to myself, breaking the silence.

I never knew it would feel like that... I was completely entrance by her...And I can't believe I went under so easily! I must've looked like a total newbie to her!...Though it's true, I had never been in subspace before. I tried to enter it a couple times with my ex... but whenever I'd get anywhere close, they got uncomfortable, asking me to "chill out" or "this is too much, you're acting weird"...I don't see how it's so "weird", I guess I'd start acting super docile and subservient at most...maybe it came off kinda strong to them. And there was that one time but...that didn't good well...not at all. Now I know they were just pretending with me...but with her, she was completely accepting of it. I can't believe I was in the presence of a real Domme, it was so intense. Hell, she even gave me a scene name! I mean!- Wait, stop, Aiden don't get attached. This doesn't mean she's your Dom, she probably has thousands of subs at her disposal!...though she did ask me to come back...

My face heats up, I suddenly feel an uncomfortable tightness in my underwear. My hips pressing lightly into the mattress, grinding slightly to feel some relief...Well I might as well give into my desires.With one arm still holding on to the pillow, I reach my hand down to free my dick from my boxers. I gently rub my thumb over the tip, feeling the precum dripping out. I gasp loudly, the pleasure being more intense than usual. Fuck! Why am I so sensitive right now? The image of her flashed in my mind, her alluring eyes staring me down. I'm so incredibly turned on by her mere memory. I start stroking my dick, lightly panting into the pillow. My dick feels hot in my hand, as if all my nerves were set ablaze, and precum continues to drip down on to my sheets. My imagination runs wild, thinking about how her wasp waist accentuates her large breasts, and flows into her wide hips, and down to her perfect ass. My hand quickens, causing me to gasp at the increased friction, only to be followed by soft moans that get louder as I get faster. I imagine her sitting on her throne, making me kiss at her feet and worship her like a slave. I push my face into the pillow to dampen my loud moaning, knowing my neighbors might hear. My muscles start to tense as I get closer and closer. My moans turn to whimpers, God I want to cum so bad...And then I remember what she told me...

"Good boy~"

...and that sets me over the edge. I cum, moaning loudly as I grip on to the pillow for dear life, riding out the after shocks of my orgasm. I collapse onto my bed, panting, my eyes start to flutter. I'm incredibly tired after all that, my body feeling incredibly weak. I slowly start to drift off into slumber. Mistress...

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I woke up to the sound of my alarm and the sun peaking through my curtains. I sleepily reach over and turn it off, groaning. My eyes hurt from the harsh brightness of the morning light. I slowly get up and realized I was too tired to clean up last night and slept in my own cum. Gross. I sigh, slowly getting up to head to the bathroom. I turn on the hot water and step inside the shower. I let the water gently flow down my back, relaxing my muscles. I quickly wash away my sins from last night and step out of the shower. I wrap a towel around my waist and walk up to the sink. I look at myself in the mirror. I like to think I'm at least conventionally attractive; my slightly tanned skin, my strong jawline, my hazel eyes. I was kinda popular with girls in high school, but I didn't really have the ability to explore my sexuality much. When I got to college though, that's when I figured out I was pansexual...explains why I had the hots for my old math teacher, Mr. Lee...But I can't imagine how the fuck I'm even remotely attractive to her. She is waaaaaaay out of my league. I brush my teeth and come back to my room.

I quickly get dressed, deciding a simple t-shirt and jeans is probably good enough for class. I gaze back at the bed. I sigh, as I start to strip the sheets. This is what I get for being lazy...With the bedding in hand, I head into the main living area; Sam and I share a 2 bed/2 bath apartment with a living room, kitchen, and washer/dryer. It's a good amount of living space that I definitely couldn't afford alone. I throw my sheets in the wash and make a quick breakfast. I have a lecture in half an hour and I can't afford to miss it; not unless I WANT my lit professor to put my head on a spear. I throw on my shoes and I'm out the door. Campus is only a short walk away so I use this time to think things over clearly. I wonder if I should actually go Wednesday? I did just meet her, but maybe she wants to vet me as a potential play partner...Ugh, I shouldn't trust her so easily, but it's hard not to. She made me feel so safe when I was in her arms, and god her smile...but vetting goes both ways! I can't fall for her tricks!....well now I've made her sound like a Disney villain...though the villains are the hottest characters usually... stop it! Get it together, Aiden! My train of thought ends once I enter campus, I can't let her distracted me from my studies.

I enter the classroom and take a seat towards the back of the room. Other students start to file in as Ms. Peters starts the lecture. The middle age woman drones on and on about the great authors of the world, already snapping at some of the students who have their phones out. Damn, she's as interesting and dry as stale white bread. Suddenly I get a text, which I sneakily check underneath my table.

[Sam💙: Hey! Wanna do movies and pizza tonight???😘]

Fuck I completely forgot about Sam. I'm gonna have to tell him about her. I text him back

[Aiden💛: Sounds good! See you at home]