The knock on my door startled me. I hadn’t been expecting anyone for days. I went over and quietly looked through the peep hole. One of my closest friends was standing outside, shivering in the rain. I quickly unlocked and opened the door.

“What are you doing here Sam?” I questioned as I ushered her inside.

“I didn’t know where else to go,” she sniffed as a tear rolled down her cheek. “Lily just told me that she wanted to break up and I told her to drop me off on the side of the road so that I didn’t have to go with her anywhere else. I don’t understand Maddie, I thought she loved me!”

With that, she broke down in tears again and threw herself onto me for support. I was shocked. Sam and Lily had been dating since sophomore year of high school when they both came out to our friend group. Sam identified as pansexual, and Lily told us that we could call her Lesbian Lily from then on. They had been inseparable from that point forward, and most of our friends thought they would end up getting married one day. But here was Sam, sobbing into my arms because her girlfriend had dumped her in the rain.

I led Sam to the couch and went to the hall closet to grab some dry towels. I helped her out of her wet clothes and wrapped some towels around her. I went to my room to try and find some extra clothes, but Sam was much taller and more curvy than me, so any of my clothes would have been too tight to put on her.

“Sam I don’t think any of my clothes will fit you but I can run to the store and grab some stuff. You can sleep in my room and I’ll take the couch until morning.”

She looked at me gratefully as we walked to my room, but the sadness in her eyes was too much for me. I leaned down and kissed her forehead softly as she sat on the bed, telling her to rest. I went to walk away when she grabbed my wrist.

“Stay please,” her voice barely above a whisper. I laid down beside her and hugged her until she cried herself to sleep. The next morning I got up early and grabbed breakfast and fresh clothes for Sam.

Throughout the week I let her have space but comforted her when she needed it. About a month later, she was still living with me and we had decided to become roommates until she could get on her feet. One day, I came back from work and heard strange noises from my room. I slowly crept down the hallway and the door was partially open, so I could see my bed. There was Sam, sitting in lingerie, holding a vibrator to her clit. I stepped back a little, shocked that this was happening in my house. I’m not a prude by any stretch but it was an unexpected experience. As I walked backwards, my shoulder hit the doorframe and I winced; Sam had definitely heard that.

“Mads??” she called from the room. “Is that you?”

“Oh yeah, I just got back from work. I was just going to shower.”

I didn’t hear a reply and all of a sudden the door swung open, and there stood Sam, vibrator in hand. She grabbed my waist and pulled me to her, looking down into my eyes with a passion that I had never seen. Her lips met mine and it was like fireworks went off in my stomach. I had always been a little curious about girls, but I had never tried anything. This was a whole new experience to me and I loved it. Continuing to kiss my lips, she pulled me into the room and shut the door. From there, Sam slowly pushed me backwards until my shoulders hit the door frame. Her hands went from caressing my face to sliding sensuously down my shoulders and arms. They grasped my wrists and lifted them gently, but firmly, above my head. One hand held my arms in place, while the other traveled back to my face, stroking my cheek, and eventually getting tangled in my curls.

She broke away for a moment and I gasped for breath.

“Sam, that was-“

“Amazing, yes I know.” she said, her voice low and sultry. “Ready for more?”

I could only nod as her lips came crashing back onto mine, her knee rising up my leg and feeling my wetness under my skirt. She broke away again and smirked.

“Feels like someone is ready for more, you little slut.”

Bending down, she grabbed me just under my ass and lifted me over her shoulder and walked toward the bed. Throwing me down, she warned me not to move as she went over to my closet and reached up to the highest shelf. I’m too short to reach it so I’ve never put anything up there, but then I saw her grab a bag with suspicious looking items. She pulled out handcuffs, belts, and multiple toys that looked like they vibrated.

“You’ve been good to me Mads,” she whispered in my ear as she pushed my arms above my head again. “Time for me to be good to you.”

I let out a small moan as she unbuttoned my shirt, going painfully slow. She let her hands rest on my tits while she licked a line from my breastbone to my mouth, planting a kiss on my lips, then returning to unbuttoning my shirt. She finally reached the bottom and ripped the shirt off my arms. Sam tossed it aside and moaned as she caressed my body. I wasn’t as curvy as she was, but I wasn’t flat either. Then, she remembered the handcuffs and cuffed my wrists to my bed frame. Then, she turned her attention to my legs. Taking her nails, Sam stroked from my ankles up to my thong, never going farther. It was absolute torture, but I could tell she was having fun doing it. She did this until I couldn’t take it anymore.

“PLEASE” I pleaded with her. “Please just touch me, oh god I need it, please please!”

She looked at me with a raised eyebrow. “What’s my name, slut?”

“M-mistress! Please mistress, touch me!”

Her pleased grin informed me that I had gotten her name right. She stopped teasing me and grabbed the waistband of my skirt. She slowly slid it down my legs until it got past my feet. Then, she threw it aside and grabbed the belts from her bag. Spreading my legs, she tied both of my ankles to my bedposts so that I was completely vulnerable. She traced her hands back up my legs until she got to my underwear. I bit my lip and she softly traced my pussy outside of my soaking wet panties.

But she stopped, and moved up until her nose was even with mine.

“You will please me first.” she commanded.

Standing up, she performed a striptease of her lingerie until she was completely naked. I moaned at the sight of her.

“Now now slut, you will be completely silent until I tell you, understand. There will be no moaning, no speaking, no whimpering, nothing. Are we clear?”

I nodded silently.

“Good,” she said with a grin.

Walking back to the bed, she climbed on top of me of began making out with me once again. Her hands went to my tits immediately and she reached under me for the clasp to my bra. Undoing it, she flung it aside and started groping my chest. It felt amazing, but I remembered that I couldn’t make any noise. I stayed silent and she paused, then moved her body upwards until her pussy was right above my mouth.

“Eat it,” she ordered me.

I had no experience whatsoever with women, but I do know what I like. So I began kissing and licking as she lowered herself onto my face. She tasted so sweet and I couldn’t get enough. I shoved my tongue inside her and she began to bounce on my face, moaning loudly.

“Ohhh slut you’ve done this before haven’t you? Ohh god that’s the spot, yeah right there- OH OH MY GOD KEEP GOING!”

She began screaming as her hand came down to rub her clit in a furious motion. I continued to lick and thrust with my tongue until she screamed out and came all over my face. I continued to lick until she got off of me, breathing heavily. I could tell she was satisfied.

Getting off the bed, she grabbed a pair of scissors and used them to cut off my panties.

“We won’t be needing these any longer” she grinned.

Then, she moved her lips to my nipples and began kissing and biting them, while her hands worked on the other. It felt incredible and I soon forgot that I was to make no sounds. I moaned as she twisted my nipple while biting hard on the other, and she paused.

“Was that a moan I just heard?”

“No mistress, it wasnt-“

“DONT lie to me!” she yelled as her hands smacked my breasts.

I cried out in pain and pleasure. She smacked them again. I stayed silent.

“Looks like someone needs a punishment” she said huskily.

She turned her back on me and came back with a large vibrating dildo. Without any warning she gave my pussy a good smack and then shoved the dildo into me. I screamed as it filled my hole, then screamed louder as she turned it on to the highest setting.

“This will teach you a lesson,” she said, then walked out of the room and shut the door.

if you made it this far then let me know if you want a part 2 ;))