It was hard to go back to my day to day life after that weekend. It's been a pretty boring couple of weeks just going to work and home every day without having a sexy text to come home to. Or even a voice note. Those are my favorite. He used to send me photo requests or even video requests all the time, but now there's nothing but silence.
I finally made up in my mind that it was just a fling with him and set up a date with a new guy on tinder, Mike. He's totally hot and I'd been looking forward to it all day during my shift at work. His abs alone had me squirming while we messaged the night before. And when I asked him for a dirty pic, he sent one without hesitation. His dick was massive and thick, with several thick veins running up and down his shaft. I had made it up in my mind that I was gonna get completely railed tonight because of that pic alone. By the time I made it home I was basically salivating.
I climbed out of my Uber and started planning my outfit in my head. Something black, tight, and short. Some sort of heel would be a must, especially since he told me he's somewhere around six feet tall. I got to my bathroom and started taking my work clothes off, picturing him doing it for me. If my imagination was anything compared to what might actually go down tonight, then I imagine I'm gonna be a soaking wet mess at the end. And I couldn't wait.
My shower was extra steamy while I thought about Mike. The bubbles running down my smooth skin only made me more ravenous to have him inside me. I tried to focus on scrubbing my body and chest, but touching my tits just made it worse. I couldn't help myself. I slid my two fingers inside myself over and over, pushing the heel of my hand against my clit. It felt so damn good to play with my pussy, imagining getting fucked really hard the way I want to be. I dug my nails into my thigh with my other hand, needing to feel a little violence with my pleasure. But, my brain shifted when I did and I started picturing him instead. His ghost white face staring down on me while he pinned me down, fucking me, making me cum all over him. I pounded against myself so hard and fast that I was finished within minutes, my knees shaking and pussy throbbing. I cleaned myself up and got out of the shower, wondering if I'll ever actually get over him.
I was rummaging through my closet when I heard a knock on my front door. I made sure my towel was tight around myself and went to see who it was. I walked as fast as I could but by the time I got there and opened the door, there was no one there. I noticed a small black box in front of my door on the welcome mat. I was taken aback because I wasn't expecting anything and I hadn't ordered anything. I slowly picked it up, shaking it a little. I didn't hear much, but something was definitely moving around. I brought it inside and put it on the table, debating on whether or not to open it. The lace bow on the top made it very tempting. I was about to give in and open it when I heard my phone start vibrating. I went back to my room and picked up my phone to answer, but it wasn't ringing. The buzzing continued as I tried to follow it to wherever it was coming from. I finally found it, and my heart stopped.
I picked up the phone from the shelf in my closet and it was indeed the source of the buzzing. The caller ID read UNKNOWN, but I knew exactly who it was waiting on the other end. I tossed the phone onto my bed and continued to look through my clothes. I had other things to worry about other than him. The buzzing stopped, but within seconds a notification came through. I didn't give in to the rings, pulling out my outfit for the night piece by piece. Another ding finally made me at least want to look and see what it was. I clicked the screen on to see one missed call and two texts. I opened the messages to see what he had to say.
'if you don't wanna talk on the phone, that's fine'.
It almost made me feel bad for ignoring him, until I read the next one.
'be a good girl and open your laptop. I've got a video call waiting for you'.
I had to admit, the excitement that ran through me for a few seconds made me happy that he had called me, even if it wasn't in the way I wanted. I walked over to my desk and slowly opened the laptop and sure enough, there was a request from UNKNOWN. I sat down and stared at the screen, flip flopping between the accept and decline buttons. Another text dinged on the phone. I looked at the text without thinking about it. It was very simple:
'I'm waiting'
I quickly hit the green accept button on the screen and waited for the call to load. The pinwheel in the center of the video screen spun for what felt like an eternity. When it finally loaded, I jumped and let out a little yelp when I finally saw his pale white ghostface after so long. I couldn't stop myself from smiling and getting kinda shy around him. That mask just has such a hold over me, and the fact that he was shirtless this time made this whole call so much better. His chest and arms were tattooed full of skulls and demons. I immediately wanted to reach through the screen and caress him, wanted to ride him. I guess I missed him more than I thought I did. I still didn't know who this man was, but what I did know for sure was that I wasn't over him, and I wouldn't be any time soon.
"Hey princess. Miss me?", he asked. I nodded, "I actually thought I wasn't gonna hear from you anymore sense you stopped calling and texting. I don't like being ghosted". I heard it as soon as it came out of my mouth, and couldn't stop myself from laughing. He cutely put his head down and laughed too. "I know. I got caught up in some shit, but it's all good now", he said looking back up at me. I could feel his sinister smile underneath the mask, could feel his eyes crawling up and down my skin. "Nice towel. Wanna play princess?".
At that moment, my guilt started to settle in my stomach. I mean, this man wasn't my boyfriend, so I wasn't technically doing anything wrong by going out with another guy. So why did I suddenly feel bad that I was about to go out with Mike?
I guess he could read my mind, "what are you not telling me? You haven't said no before". I tried my best to come up with an excuse, but it was useless. I'm a terrible lier. "I have plans tonight", I told him, "but I can play with you later", I said in my best teasing voice. He immediately shut that down, "no, we're gonna play now. And we're gonna use the new toy I sent you". "So that black box was from you then", I said, "I wasn't sure, but I'll open it now since it's special from you". "Go get it. I can't wait to see your face when you open it. You're gonna love it".
I got up to go get the box from the table but he stopped me. "Drop the towel. I've missed your pretty pink pussy". I smiled and did as I was told, like a good girl. I loved hearing him breath in deep at the sight of my naked body. "Just as tasty as I remember", he said. I smiled gleefully and gave him a small jump to make my boobs bounce in front of the screen. I fell back into my role of his good girl like no time had passed at all. I walked down the hall and grabbed the present from the table. I brought it back and sat down at my desk and started undoing the bow. I watched out of the corner of my eye as he leaned back in his chair as I took the lid off the box and looked inside.
I pulled the tissue paper back and noticed two things. A box of perfume, in my favorite scent of vanilla cookie, and a pair of very lacy red panties. I held them up for a better look, "these are really cute, thank you". "Wait until they're put together", he said. I looked at him confused, "what are you talking about?". "Find the other part. That's the fun part", he said. I kept digging through the tissue paper until I found something small and hard. It was small and pill shaped, and must've and what was rolling around in the box. I unwrapped it and found a small vibrator that was about the size of my pinky. I held it up to show him and smiled, "this isn't even close to being big enough to satisfy me". "Slip it inside the pocket of the panties and it will satisfy you plenty", he said, "and the remote has three settings, so no fingers needed. Just lay back and enjoy the vibrations".
After looking over the panties again, he was right. There was a small pocket in the crotch, just big enough for the vibrator to sit and not move around. I made a point to check the battery before I put it inside and it was at full charge. It fit in the pocket like a glove. I got up and pulled them on, adjusting myself to have everything in place and be comfortable. I barely felt anything between my legs as I walked in a circle to model them for him. "What do you think?", I asked him. He nodded in approval, "very nice".
I picked up the box and looked for the remote, finding nothing. I showed him the empty box, "what the hell? Did you forget the remote?". He tilted his head to the side, like he didn't understand what I was talking about. "How do you expect me to play if I can't even turn the toy on?", I tell him. He straightened himself up as I waited for him to answer me. I was about to ask him again, but then the vibrator turned on. I was so surprised that I instinctively pulled the panties down. I could hear ghostface laughing at my surprise through the screen, "you mean this remote", he said, waving it at me. "You son of a bitch", I said, "I thought you said that you wanted me to play with the new toy". "No baby girl, you misunderstand. I gave you the toy, but we're gonna play with it together", he said in his low voice, "now pull your panties back up and lay back on the bed. I'm gonna play, and you're gonna obey.....like a good girl".
I felt a wetness beginning between my legs, begging to be satisfied. I wanted to play, wanted to be played with, and I knew he would make me cum like no other man has. I slowly pulled them back up, but sat down in the chair in front of the laptop. "I'll be your good girl, I'll even cum like a good girl", I said, leaning back and putting my feet on either side of the laptop, resting them on the desk, "But I wanna sit right here in this chair, watching you play with me".
I let what I said linger in the air as I started to touch myself in front of the screen, touching my tits and caressing on my thighs. I looked at him and bit my lower lip, "please daddy ghostface? I've been such a good girl. Let me cum for you". I heard him groan with pleasure at my request and held up the remote. "Don't touch yourself", he said, "keep your hands on your thighs only. I control making your pussy cum tonight", and pushed the button.
I jumped a little bit as the vibrator came to life. The vibrations felt amazing. The vibrator was just below my clit, so it was hitting both on it and the entrance to my pussy. I kept my hands on my thighs, but had to start gripping them to not start playing with myself at the same time. "Does that feel good princess?", he asked me. "Yes daddy", I moaned, "it feels so good against my pussy". I heard him click the button again and the vibrations suddenly got faster, making me moan and start humping towards the screen. "That's it baby girl, get your pussy all wet for me", he said, "touch your tits for me". I closed my eyes and took them in my hands, feeling how hard my nipples had gotten. They were so sensitive it felt like electricity was running straight through me as I caressed them.
My clit was starting to throb when suddenly the vibrator stopped. My eyes snapped open and looked at the screen, him just starring at me. "Why'd you stop? I was getting close", I told him. He crossed his arms and started to explain himself, "I have an idea for a game for us to play. Go out tonight, have fun with your plans, but wear these panties for the whole night. I'll keep the pleasure going from here, you try to keep yourself from cuming in public". "That's fucking insane", I said while I took my legs off the desk, "I wanna just get off with you now". The vibrator started again, making me grip the desk. "Don't be a brat, you'll still get off", he said, turning it up again, "but only whenever I feel like finishing you off. See you later tonight", and hung up the video call. The vibrator stopped again and I was completely frustrated with what had just happened. I got up and slammed my laptop shut. My whole body felt like jelly as I walked into my bathroom to clean myself up. 'Fuck him', I thought as I took off the panties, tossing them on the bed, and started getting ready for my date again.
An hour later I was waiting for my Uber to arrive to take me to the restaurant. I couldn't wait to hang out with Mike, and maybe get a little something afterwards. I also kept thinking about what happened between me and my ghostface. I walked back into my room and looked at the panties laying on the bed, thinking about if I should reconsider wearing them. I picked them up, messing with the vibrator. I took them into the bathroom and swapped them with the ones I had put on for the night. They felt comfortable and were really cute. I was checking myself out in the mirror when the vibrator started again, almost taking me off my feet before stopping again.
Two notifications dinged just as it stopped, one on my phone, and the other on his phone. I checked and found that one was my ride that had just arrived outside, the other was from him.
'Have fun princess. Can't wait to make you scream for me'.
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