One-Shots

SoftGuyHours

"Dinner is ready." She called from the hallway.

"Be there in a sec." I responded, lowering the volume on the computer.

It had been hours since she said she'd be done with dinner so I toolkit upon myself to engage in conversation with my mistresses.

Nastassia was different than the rest, probably my favorite. She always wore black lingerie and dark makeup. Her hair was jet black and shoulder length. She'd always video call me from random places. She called me from her car, her balcony, sometimes even her grandparents bed. Her thick accent grazed my veins like a drug. It made me feel better knowing she could control me even from over the internet. She made me engage in punishments that were random. I once had to wear a anal plug for an entire day, with no lube. Since she wasn't anywhere close to me, I had to report updated photos whenever and wherever she wanted me to. 

Next up is Alex. Alex is the complete opposite of Nastassia. Bubbly, light, but still a crazy strong dom. She only called me from her room, she checked in on my mental health regularly. Her hair was an abundance of colors in the past 6 months we'd been talking. Currently it was a slightly faded pink, giving her pink cheekbones face a boost. She spoke softly and sweet and had submissive traits, but was only dominant when we got sexual. Like her hair, her pussy was a soft pink. I could only imagine what it tasted like since she was so sweet, I assumed her pussy would represent that by tasting as such.

Lastly was Miranda. God I hate her. She is the one Dom I have that is the strongest and the meanest bitch. Her hair was blonde with silver streaks and she wore bangles and anklets like her life depended on it. Alex and Nastassia gives me a break when they feel I'm overly stimulated or that I've gotten too worked up or even too busy. Miranda was the bitch of them all. She'd send me gifts that were broken or destroyed as a punishment after lying and saying they weren't. She lived somewhere nearby but I never met her. I like to think of her as a spy. She would break into my house and take pictures of me and my girlfriend asleep. Somehow she figured out where I work and my work schedule. Every morning she sends me a photo of myself driving to work. I don't know how she manages to know that or find me. And to top it all off, I've never seen her pussy. Ever. It pisses me off to no end that she can control me and I haven't seen what her vagina even looks like. I can't even imagine it according to her traits because she won't give me the chance to. There are no rewards with her, just punishments and hatred.

I sat to finish watching Nastassia. I was on punishment for taking too long to reply earlier in the day. My punishment sucked. I had to watch her masturbate and cum without touching myself for an entire week. I had to keep my hands in my pockets the entire time. It was only day 3 and I was already starting to lose it. It was starting to affect my girlfriend and I's relationship. 

She's been suspecting something being wrong with me or me being uninterested when in reality I was just abiding by the rules and punishments my Doms were giving me. She tried to engage in kinkier things with me and express her fantasies but she wasn't as freaky as them. I needed them, I needed more. She was my submissive and I was her dominant but fuck I need to be dominated sometimes too. 

Just as Nastassia began to cum, my girlfriend bursted through the door.

Frantically, I slammed the laptop closed but regardless it glitched and you could still hear Nastassia moaning.

Fucking Toshibas.

"This is what you've been up to?" She stood frozen.

I had nothing to say. I couldn't risk saying the wrong thing and losing her but I also didn't want to leave her with nothing. 

"Are you gonna say something?" She started to cry.

"Honey no. I mean, yes. This is what I've been doing." It hurt me to see her this way.