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1 year ago
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Digital Affair With A Dominatrix

Summary: I was tired of abstaining from my secret desires, so I found myself a dominatrix online. She took charge of me the way I always wanted a woman to and exposed me to things that I only dreamed about in the past. Her wishes will always be my command.
Reading time: 7 min

My name is Ed, and I’ve been married to my wife, Anne, for over ten years. She’s a lovely woman, and we get on well for the most part, but we don’t see eye to eye in bed. You see, I like to be dominated, and that goes far beyond just letting my partner get on top. I want to submit and be controlled by a woman. I had been suppressing this kink our entire marriage because I didn’t want Anne to judge me. However, it had become increasingly hard to hide my desires, so I just told her.

 

“Have you gone mad, Ed?!” she shouted after I explained what I wanted her to do to me in bed. I let out a sigh and said, “No darling, all I’m saying is that serving you would make me a really happy man.”


She screeched, “No REAL man would be into stuff like this,” and at that point, I was done with her and the conversation. I knew Anne was a vanilla prude, but I couldn’t believe she was trying to link my sexuality to my masculinity.

 

It was right then and there that I decided to have a secret affair. If Anne wasn’t willing to explore my kinks with me, I would find someone who would be.

 

I had no idea where to start. I had never considered having an affair before this. It wasn’t like I was looking for any regular woman. The last thing I wanted was to cross paths with another Anne. I needed to find a woman who would enjoy calling the shots and being worshipped. I needed a dominatrix, and I was determined to find her.

 

Days and months passed, but I had no luck finding the woman for me. I was never schooled on how to have an affair, but I sure wish I was. I did watch affair porn, but it’s not as easy as they make it seem in the movies!

 

I did come close to having a fling with one lady, but as soon as I brought it up to her, she called me a “nut” and dropped me like a hot potato. I was starting to lose hope until I found a site that connected dommes and subs. “Perfect!” I thought and joined right away.

 

I wrote in my bio that I was a new sub looking for an experienced domme who I could serve and learn from. I messaged a few, but there was one particular woman who caught my eye. Her username was ‘LadyOfFire365’, and boy, oh boy, was she hot! She was curvy with long, flowy auburn hair and stunning emerald eyes. She wore a black corset that accentuated her perfect tits, tight leather pants that seemed painted on, and six-inch platform heels. She had all sorts of whips, floggers, ball gags, and handcuffs in her photos. If she asked me to drink her bath water, I would happily do so!  

 

“Beautiful Madame Fire… It would be an honor to pamper you and do your bidding,” I typed to her, but I got no response even after a few days. What was I even thinking? A lady of her caliber would never be interested in a guy like me. However, I got the shock of my life when I received this message:

 

“I have given your proposal some consideration and decided to accept you as my slave boy. From now on, you will address me as Mistress or Queen”.

 

I was over the moon with excitement, and I thanked her repeatedly. I could already tell that this was going to be an affair to remember! We got to chatting, and I told her a bit about my home life and the situation with my wife.

 

“This is not a love affair; I am not here to replace your wife. You are my slave boy, and you exist only to please your Mistress, which in turn will please you as well”.

 

“Understood, Queen,” I said. Her blunt nature was a big turn-on, and I was so excited to finally experience what I had been missing out on all these years.

 

My first task was to purchase a chastity lock, butt plug, and dildo. Of course, I had to get permission from my Mistress regarding the dildo size. My Mistress said it was best to start off with a 3-inch dildo because she had to train my ass hole to take larger sizes first.

 

I was also not the only slave boy Mistress had. She had several others and at least two IRL. One day she commanded, “Tomorrow, we are going to do a video call. You will put on your chastity lock and watch helplessly as another slave boy eats my pussy”.

 

So, I waited for Anne to go to work while I took the day off to do this. I locked my cock up in its cage and called Mistress, and as soon she picked up, her legs were spread wide open. Her other slave boy was on his knees with his hands handcuffed behind his back. “Eat and don’t stop until I cum at least three times in your mouth,” was her order to him while telling me, “Let him show you how it’s done, and don’t you dare take off your lock.”

 

I wanted to wank my cock so bad while Mistress was getting licked and sucked, but I did as I was told. Mistress gave me a nod of approval, and he continued eating her pussy until she came three times.

 

“You both made your Queen very happy today,” she beamed.

 

She instructed me to wear my lock for another two weeks, only taking it off to wash myself. Furthermore, I was ordered to pee sitting down because Mistress said that’s what good slave boys do. It’s a good thing that Anne has a low sex drive and doesn’t require sex often, or I might’ve been busted for having an affair during this time!

 

After the two-week period was over, it was finally time to relieve me, but only according to my Queen’s orders:

 

“I am going to give you some jerk-off instructions. I want you to stroke your cock for me. I know you’re practically itching to cum, but I want you to stop at the brink of every orgasm. Cumming before I say such displeasures to me, and I will have to punish you for it. Got it?”.

 

“Yes, Queen,” I said, and I eagerly stroked my cock, denying myself at least 8 orgasms. My cock was throbbing, and my balls ached. Mistress looked on intently and said, “you’re doing good, slave boy.” After my 13th denial, she said that it was okay to cum, and I blew my hot load all over my hands.

 

“Go and clean yourself up – I’m done with you,” she said.

 

My Queen began with my anal training the following week. I was ordered to wear a butt plug every day. It felt so hot driving in the car with Anne while she had no idea what was in my ass. My asshole got looser over time, and eventually, I was able to bang myself with a 5-inch dildo under Mistress’ instructions.

 

It’s been about two months since this affair began, and I love adoring my Mistress. No matter how silly it may seem, affair sex is great despite being digital, and my sex life with Anne has actually improved because of it! No one ever told me that sex after an affair can actually heat up. Just knowing that there is a hot, powerful Queen waiting for me in my secret life is enough to compensate for Anne’s ignorance and refusal to try new things. I will spend the rest of my life pleasing my Mistress and making her happy.