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The Blonde wig had come off

Author: She Penzii
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-01 20:44:12

The photo was nothing I expected. In a dimly lit room and on her black bed sheets was what looks like handcuffs. The thought of numerous things she would be able to do with the handcuffs ran through my mind and drove me crazy.

I unlocked my belt and pulled down my pants, I rubbed my palm around my balls. The thoughts in my head grew wilder and more intense, my other hand travelled to my dick and stroked gently at first.

Another message came on,

“Can I see what you are up to?”

But it only fueled me up as the hand movements on my dick began harder and faster. I speedily picked up the phone I had been staring at while I wanked, my eyes cleared up the minute I bursted out cum all over the floor.

I had carefully shifted to the side, mindful of the books I had scattered all over my table. It would make headlines if I was found with sperm-stained books in class.

In reply to her message, I typed, “I just ejaculated all over my bedroom floor thinking of what you'd do to me with handcuffs.”

“I just said you should show me, come on, I deserve a picture.”

“Let's meet up instead,” I insisted, silently whispering some prayers.

“Text me the time and place, I'll meet you the day after tomorrow.”

Yoo, I jerked up from my seat after seeing the message, I was finally going to see the mysterious young girl who kept me on the edge of my seat and I knew nothing about.

“Okay, my lady.”

Shit! I hadn't read one word from my materials. In more excitement than zeal, I flipped through the pages of my book. The smiles that beamed on my face and danced on my lips could light up my entire room without aid.

I caught up with Nathaniel and Daniel in the hallway, they were on their way to their class. They both studied in the same department, the kind of twins that were never separated by anything including women.

They never wanted the same sexual partners though, while Nathaniel was interested in thick, big booty women, Daniel was interested in bulky men with strong thighs and hard asses.

I shoved myself in between them and slung my arms around their shoulders.

“Belle agreed to meet,” I announced, bouncing on the spot and shaking their bodies in the act.

“Finally, the spark has returned to your eyes, my friend.” Nath said, as he patted my shoulders.

Dan raised an eyebrow and rubbed his jaw, “So, what is it gon' be like, lover boy? Is this one for the keep?”

“I don't know, till I meet her.” I replied, breaking off the company to find my way to class.

“Mr Crane Xanders,” the professor called, making me shift my attention from the pages I was trying to get into my head for the morning. “You are quite early, today, so unlike you.”

The observation caused me to bask in my pride as the rest of the class stole glances at me and giggled amongst themselves.

I sprang up and climbed on the table, “Hey! Mr Smart, you would go easy on us with this test, I didn't read at all last night.” The whole class roared in laughter but I remained expressionless.

“Have a seat, at least you are present physically for your test.”

My stupidity wasn't hard to forget by anyone, it sometimes made me wonder if I was the only one who had been caught indulging in that particular crime.

I got out of the class, eager to head home. I still had classes for the day but there was no energy or vibe to sit for hours, no.

In the parking lot, as I got ready to jump into my car, I saw her. Grace, my ex girlfriend, in company with a lanky, unusually pale dude. He had his hand placed firmly on her butt which made my jaw clench.

I quickly got into the car and drove off before she could notice that I was there.

The day for my date with Belle came, I almost died of anticipation as I sat waiting for her at Crownies Chicken. Again, it was well away from campus.

Mad expensive with the best meals on the menu.

Not prepared for what came next, a ravishing young woman stood elegantly at the door. Her figure prevented the door from closing, at the same time blocking the sunlight that struggled to seep through.

She, just like the sun illuminated the entire space from where she stood. Stylishly, she scanned the restaurant and when her eyes rested on me, she walked gracefully towards where I sat.

I cleared my throat and stood up immediately, I moved over to the other seat and held it.

“Belle! You look ravishing, I didn't expect anything like this.” The smiles my cheeks held threatened to burst them open.

She narrowed her eyes and her lips spread into a dangerous smile. As she lowered her butt into the chair I held out for her, my mouth watered as I studied the black silk dress she had on. It clung so perfectly to her body

“You look gentler than your pictures,” she complimented, her voice delicate and sexily thin, making me imagine it moan into my ears.

Embarrassingly, my words stuck in my throat and refused to cooperate with me causing me to clear my throat multiple times so I could be able to speak.

“You can order anything you want, my lady and thank you for that compliment,” the words finally rolled out smoothly.

She let out a light laughter and again, I was totally lost in its sound.

“What if I don't want to eat here? I want to take you home with me.” She reached across the table and placed her hand gently on the back of my palm.

Her gaze stayed fixed on my eyes, soft and unwavering. I tried hard to stay in control but her touch sent hot waves straight through my entire body.

I wanted her, the best I could do was undress her with my eyes which made me glad that she was taking me home.

“Wow, your home is strongly themed,” I couldn't help but say when we got into the house.

“Shhh,” she placed her thumb on her lips and pushed me onto a lone couch.

I dragged her with me and crashed my lips on hers, I explored the taste, our tongue rolled on each in heated pleasure. Before I realized, my clothes were all off, leaving me completely naked and wanting. As we kissed, she placed her hand on my throat, tightening it around my neck as I reached to tear her black dress apart.

“Wait!”

“What?” I asked softly, now deeply immersed in pleasure that I couldn't lift my body up.

“I have a surprise for you.” She said and disappeared.

She reappeared holding a rope made of silk and a blindfold.

“I'll love to show new things to you tonight, take you to places you've never been. I bet you've never had something inside your ass before but I'll show what you've been missing.” She whispered into my ears as she bound my wrists with the rope.

I moaned deeply as she continued with promises.

“I'll be yours only and you can run to me any time your body craves.” She tied my eyes shut with the blindfold.

“I want to make you mine and I know you are down for it. I'm not just any kind of girl, I'm the one for you.” The voice was turning into a low, croaky growl. It grew deeper.

I struggled with the rope on my wrists to take it off but it was damn too tight but light suddenly struck my eyes and in response I tightened them and cowered under the light.

She had pulled off the blindfold from my eyes and I opened them quite hurriedly to a horrific sight. The blonde wig had come off, I was frozen to the spot, couldn't move or talk.

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