18 and Tied: The Surprising Introduction to Bondage

I was excited. Nervous, but excited. Eighteen years old and I had finally saved up enough money to make my fantasy a reality. I had been obsessed with the idea of femdom for as long as I could remember, spending hours online watching videos and reading stories about men being dominated by powerful women.

And now, I was going to experience it for myself. Well, a light introduction session at least. I didn't want anything too extreme for my first time.

I arrived at the address that Mistress Cassandra had given me and took a deep breath before ringing the doorbell. The door swung open to reveal a stunning woman in her thirties with long, dark hair and piercing blue eyes.

"Ah, you must be my eager little sub," she purred, eyeing me up and down. "Come in."

I stepped inside nervously, taking in the sight of the dimly lit room filled with various BDSM equipment.

"Strip," Mistress Cassandra commanded, her voice leaving no room for argument.

I quickly removed my clothes, feeling a mix of excitement and vulnerability as she watched me intently.

"Good boy," she said with a smirk. "Now get on your knees."

I did as I was told, my heart pounding in my chest as she circled around me like a predator stalking its prey.

"You're going to be such fun to play with," she said, running her fingers lightly over my skin. "But first things first."

She walked over to a nearby table and picked up some rope before returning to stand in front of me.

"I'm going to tie you up nice and tight so that you can't move," she explained. "You trust me, don't you?"

"Yes, Mistress," I replied eagerly.

"Good boy."

Mistress Cassandra began expertly tying the rope around my wrists and ankles, securing them tightly together until there was no chance of escape. I squirmed a little, testing the restraints, and found that she had done an excellent job.

"Now, let's see…" she mused, wandering over to another table covered in various toys and tools. "Ah, here we go."

She picked up a leather blindfold and fastened it over my eyes, plunging me into darkness.

"Can't have you knowing what's coming next," she said with a chuckle. "The anticipation is half the fun."

I felt a shiver run down my spine as I wondered what she had planned for me. Suddenly, I heard the sound of a door opening and closing somewhere in the room.

"Looks like you're in for a special treat," Mistress Cassandra said with a smirk. "Just remember, this is what happens when you let a stranger tie you up."

Wait…what?

Before I had time to process her words, I felt something warm and wet wrap around my cock. A moan filled the air as whoever was sucking me off took me deep into their mouth.

My mind was racing. This wasn't part of the plan. Was it? Had Mistress Cassandra invited someone else to join us? And why weren't they saying anything?

These thoughts quickly faded into the background as whoever was pleasuring me expertly worked their magic. My hips bucked involuntarily as waves of pleasure washed over me, bringing me closer and closer to the edge.

And then it happened. I came hard, shooting my load into their waiting mouth as they swallowed every drop.

As my orgasm subsided, I waited for them to pull away or at least say something but there was nothing but silence.

Then it hit me like a punch to the gut: Mistress Cassandra had set me up. She had tied me up so that some stranger could use me however they pleased while she watched from afar.

"Oh fuck," I whispered under my breath, the full horror of the situation sinking in.

And that's when I heard it. The sound of a camera clicking.

"Such a good little cocksucker," Mistress Cassandra's voice came from somewhere in the room. "And to think, we're just getting started."