We met online and hit it off instantly. The sexual chemistry was immediate and electric between us. Four long weeks of dirty talking passed in the blink of an eye, while we both squirmed in our bedrooms, sending filthy texts, nudes, sharing porn and fantasies, staying up much too late.

You were an orgasm hungry submissive with a lithe body which I had seen up close on camera quite a few times now. Watching you twist and stretch under your own touch was one thing -- but I wanted to see shapes I could make you bend into.

My style of domination was simple -- and seemingly a perfect match for you. I was a relentless tease with a mind full of dirty thoughts and an endless love for forcing orgasms from tired, heaving, soaked girls just like you. "Just one more?" I urged delicately in the final minutes of our last phone call.

The guttural sounds you made that night blurred the lines of pain and pleasure. The picture you sent me of the aftermath showed the damage you'd done to the poor, unsuspecting pillow I'd had you grinding on. It was soaked beyond the point of repair and needed to be thrown away. Pity.

We were only a 3 hour flight away from each other, but with our busy schedules, it felt like a lot further. That was until you had a business meeting come up in my city which allowed you to stay over the weekend. Without hesitating, I booked a hotel until the following Monday and sent you a message: Meet me here on Friday night. No orgasms until then. There were hotel details below and a fake name.

When you arrived at the hotel on Friday night, the front desk passed you an envelope.

A short handwritten note said "Everything is ready for you. Come on up."

A room key was enclosed.

So that's the setup. I have a very specific idea of where I'd like to take it which involves bondage, toys, lots of dirty talk, blindfolding, overstimulation, and a (very gentle) hypnosis twist. It's in spoiler text below so you can choose to be surprised or not!

You come up to the suite and things immediately get physical. After your first orgasm I let you cool off for a bit before offering another -- in exchange for putting a blindfold on. Obviously, as needy as you are, having been forbidden to cum for a number of days, you put it on without a second thought. Once blindfolded, I lead you into another room. I guide you down into a kneeling position and lower you onto a small dildo. Moments later, you feel latches clicking into place, trapping your ankles and thighs in place atop what feels like a pommel horse. I take advantage of your sensory deprivation and lean in next to your ear to whisper gruffly "so... you have a kink for forced orgasms, do you?" Just as I finish posing my question to you, the "blindfold" flickers to life, streaming a VR playback of our steamy fucking from moments before... and the Sybian, which you're now quite literally stuck to, groans awake. "We'll see about that."