I closed again her pussy with the luggage padlock. She hesitated, but calmed her concerns when I kneeled and kissed her pussy lips. Then I took off all the stuff except the locked Ben Was.

-Come here, you perverted queen.- She said. and we kissed again. Then I gave her the key to her apartment and she left.

I spent the rest of the afternoon trying to study but my neighbor's nakedness and kisses had claimed for them all the empty space in my mind. It was almost dinner time when the doorbell rang. There she was in a completely see through white blouse expect fot the two opaque pockets strategically placed to ruin my happyness. On her legs she wore a very short denim skirt buttoned at the front, the bottom half of which were undone. She seemed to be having problems to breath normally.

-I'm very horny and is your fault.

-Well, hello to you as well. That's very kind of you, but I'm not interested.- I joked and  pretended I was closing the door. She blocked it with her foot stopping me.

-Very funny. Take your fucking balls off me.

-No!- I kept the joke. Humor, the only remedy for shy people.

-Come to my place then.

-...Why?

-I've cooked for both of us.

-Why?- Joking again. I was pathetically nervous.

She stared at me. She grabbed the hem of my jeans and pulled till our faces were very close.

-Your tongue.- Said slowly remarking each word.- Is not being used where it should be.

-I'm not sure I like your attitude, lady.- I keep joking.

She stared at me again. Suddenly she kneeled right there, on the hallway, embraced my legs and placed her forehead against my crotch.

-Please, my queen. Come dinner with me.

My jaw dropped and my pussy got wet much faster than what I had thought possible.

-I don't know. Maybe a gift for the queen...- I joked again with what little remnants of rational thought I could gather.

She got up and without hesitation took off her laced expensive looking panties and gave them to me with both hands. They were so wet that I could sense her scent even at that distance. The hell I was saying no to an offer like that. No more jokes for a while. I took that precious gift, stuffed it into my pocket, grabbed the door key and accompanied her into the unknown, following a vague promise of the wonderful.

Kneeling in front of her had worked like in the stories I've read. Julian didn't understand me. I didn't understand me neither. That particular day I was more confused that what I had ever been but I didn't care at that point, I was horny.

I had made croquettes with ham.

-<<Everybody loves them. Everybody with a good taste, at least, and Didi has it, since she likes me. Mmm, that sounds a bit arrogant...>>- My thoughts in general were quite disorganized during that night.

We got in my place. I put some music. A CD of Simon and Garfunkel. Not the hard rock I had heard more than once through the walls, but I thought she would like it.

-<<Everybody loves them. Everybody with a good taste, at least. Am I repeating myself? She keeps staring at my ass. Good. That will help me be in control of the situation..., kind of... Who am I fooling? I don't control anything. Hopefully she'll think I do.>>

Everything was prepared on the table. My apartment, like hers, had a kitchen-living room, a bedroom and a bath. Intimate, would say a salesman. Small, I'd say. And cheap. We both were students, miracles are not for the poor. Once we both were sitting and started to eat I realized I didn't know what could we talk about.

-I was also cold with you. But, since these apartments are all for rental, I assumed the people living here doesn't stay for long periods.- She broke the ice.

-I plan to stay, until I finish my studies in about two years. I've gotten used to it. But you're right, I assumed the same. Also, your clothing style... You're not like the people I usually hang out with.- I hoped she wouldn't be offended. She smiled coyly.

-Too dangerous for you?- She joked.

-You are much more dangerous than I suspected.- I replied with a joke of my own. She blushed. So cute.

-Ooookay. I have a doubt, though.

-Yes?

-Are you calling the police or not?- She joked again. I threw a napkin to her. We kept eating and talking about anything and everything. She liked the music and the food. Hurray for Sam.

-You can't take off the Ben Was. Why?

-The rings are welded.

-Oh shit, I'm sorry.

-Don't worry, you didn't know.

-And why did you...?

-It was like..., a bet. Or a dare. With myself. I don't know how to explain.

-I think I understand.

We kept eating and talking.

-Ok, elephant in the room.- I said.-. I think we should clarify a few things.

-Yes, please, ma'am.

-I've never done this before. Not even do I know what's this. I'm trusting you but I'm worried.

She didn't answer. Instead, she grabbed my hand interlocking her fingers with mine and softly kissed it at the back.

-This is also my first time. I might be spoiling the archetype you've probably included me in, but I'm very nervous right now.

-<<Nervous my ass. You cannot fool me missy. You had planned all this.>>- I thought.

-I promise that we will go slow. Whatever we do I assure you that you are going to like it.

-Ok...- I liked that line of thought. Her hand still holding mine.

We finished our meal and she served wine for both of us. We sat on my couch.

-I've been collecting stuff for a time. That's why I live here. I lived on a bigger apartment but I wanted more money for..., fun.

-Emmm...

-I think is better if we use my padlocks. I have a lot and most of them are alike so they use the same key. This way is easier.

-Ok, but...

-So..., do you want me to bring some stuff?

-Oh, we are there already. Yes I...- After her kind words, the wine and the Ben Was still inside me, I didn't know what percentage of my brain was working properly but it didn't seem enough for complex calculations.- If we are using your stuff we can..., go to your place.

-Yes! Yes, of course.- Apparently she wasn't in full capacity either.

She took my hand. I grabbed the key of my apartment guessing that I would not need anything else. Even that little trip with my two new best friends, and worst enemies inside me, proved to be unbearable at that point.

-Strip.

-What?

-Don't “what” me slut. Obey.

So I obeyed. I took off my shirt, my skirt and shoes. Nothing more to get rid off.

-One rule.- She sayd in a serious tone raising a finger.- From now on, no more bras. While in my place and yours I want to see bouncing. Right, slut?

-You're going very fast, don't you?

-Well I...- She hesitated again. What a strange domme.

-I'm going to do it. But only because I want to.

-Oooookey. Now lay down on the bed.

As I did it, she took from her pocket the key to my pussy's padlock and opened it. She took out the very wet Ben Was and immediately I started to masturbate.

-Stop it, slut. You don't have permission to cum.

She went to the bathroom to clean them. My groin kept sending emergency signals. When she returned she directly went down on me.

-I will make you cum.- With that she licked me directly to heaven. I took notes as best as possible about her technique proven that I would have to do the same sooner or later. She started kissing my outer lips and then the inner ones. Then lapped all around my sensitive skin and kissed my engorded clit once. After nibbling my rings and flicking them with her tongue she penetrated me, the barbell on her tongue wreaking havok. From that moment on I just saw dancing lights.

While she tried to catch her breath after her three orgasms. I cuffed her wrists and ankles with black leather and padlocked them. At the other side of the cuffs the embedded D rings were padlocked to four lengths of chain. I tied her face down spread eagled, padlocking the chains to the bed frame. I had tried the same on my own before so the lenght of the chains was appropriate and kept her well stretched. I placed under her waist my pilow folded in the middle so her ass was very accessible. I fitted again my double dildo harness, easily since I was already quite wet, and coated in lube the penis in front.

-This morning you have disrupted me. This time you are going to be quiet or I will gag you. Understood, slut?

-Yes, my queen.- It sounded more like a moan than proper words. I placed the tip at the entrance.- My queen?

-Slut, I'm warning you.- I tried to sound as authoritarin as possible.

-Take my ass, my queen. Do me restlessly and ruin it for everyone else. Claim it as yours. But, please, please, could you address me as slave instead of slut?

-I sure can.- I tried to ignore the fact that those sentences were the weirdest ones I had ever heard even in movies, and focused my attention on the urgent task.

Clarified this, I fondly and slowly entered into her. I didn't exactly know what did she mean when she asked me to ruin it, but I was pretty sure that I wasn't going to damage that beautiful body in any way. I entered a pair of centimetres and she moaned. I entered a bit deeper until she made a different sound. Her limits were clear. I would violate them just the strictly necessary to stroke my ego. Slowly and caringly I made her ass mine until I had calmed down my pressing urges after two unforgettable orgasms. She endured it in silence making no more than a pair of grimaces that I took as a cue to back down. My pussy still could take a bit more but that was enough for the day.

After that I went to the bathroom to clean the harness, I placed the pilow where it belonged at the bed's head, and under my companion's face, I set the alarm clock to ten in the morning, and laying at her side I embraced her, resting my head on her back.

-<<She's warm and soft and sweaty. And for the night, she's also mine.>>

The alarm woke me up. After Didi's embrace I musted have fallen asleep because I couldn't remember anything more. She released the leather cuffs, and went to the bathroom.

-<<What does that mean? I cannot understand such a cold behaviour after what happened yerterd... Oh my god. Oh god. Yesterday was... It was... I'm not a lesbian! I'm not... It must be the Ben Was. I was so horny. I wasn't thinking straight. Hey, there goes a pun. Don't distract yourself, Sam! This is serious! This cannot be. This lesbian bitch owes me a good explanation.>>- I went to the bathroom and there she was, sitting on the toilet, her elbows on her thighs and her hands on her face. She looked sad or worried, I wasn't sure.- <<This is unacceptable. She has fucked my ass and she has the nerve to be sad? No way. I am going to tell her a couple of things. I am going to... I love you. What the fuck!? What was that? This is so... So...>>

My body did what my brain was unable to do. I kneeled in front of her, embraced her legs and placed my forehead against her knees.

-What can I do to ease your pain, my queen?

She hesitated a moment. Then embraced me tightly.

-You can hug me a little bit more.

-Sure I can.-We stayed like that for a while.- So what's up?

-Well... You were very..., distracted last night, so I'm not sure if I did harm you or offended you somehow, and...

I looked in her eyes and I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Seems that I was wrong and she hadn't planned all that. Maybe, all the time she had been as nervous as I had been. I held her hands and took her to the shower. I opened the hot water and tongue kissed her while, at the same time I caressed all the parts of her body within my reach. Then I slipped a finger into the door to her intimacy. It was the first time I touched her there, or any other woman but me, but, hey, I'm also a woman, so the technique is pretty much the same. Two fingers rubbed her g-spot and the thumb pressed on her pierced button. She moaned on my mouth and came in my hand.

-Do I seem offended, my queen?- I whispered on her ear and licked it with my tongue. During all that process I didn't know if my brain was off, on, or very far away. I only knew that I was very horny and that I couldn't blame the Ben Was.

We took breakfast together.

-<<I think it's very clear that I have done something fine, but I'm not sure what. I've only been..., myself. So she likes me. That must be the explanation. Should I ask? I better ask.>>

-So..., do you like me?

-Really?- She placed her hands on her hips pretending to be angry. Her smile showed something else, though.- Do you need another shower?

-Mmm, no. I don't think so.- I smiled like a dummy. She also did. Two dummies better than one.

-I have a request, if you don't mind, my queen. Your triangle, down there. I don't want more hair between my teeth.

-Yeah? The same for you, smartass.

-Fine! ...My queen.

We went to the bathroom and shaved each other, clippers first, razor blade next. It was very nice, such intimacy, such complicity. We stopped from time to time for a quick little kiss, maybe not so little, maybe not so quick.

-I have to study for my exams.- I said cursing my bad luck.

-And I have to be bound and naked at your feet distracting you.- Little I knew how serious would be the consequences of that sentence..., of that day.