Edge of Surrender

Chapter 2

Serena Rosette

I still remember the day we met, Mason and I. It wasn’t a chance encounter in a crowded café or a casual introduction at a social gathering. No, our meeting happened within the vast reaches of the online world.

FLASHBACK(1 YEAR)

There’s a hidden corner of the internet where desires run wild, where people with unconventional interests find solace and connection. A website unlike any other, it catered to those fascinated by b**m, fetishism, and all things kinky. It wasn’t about dating or hooking up; it was a place where people could embrace their deepest desires in a safe and judgment-free environment.

I like all that spanking, bondage, submission, control over me, f**k me hard, punish me for me being bad, and reward me for being good. I like all that kinky thing. I like pain and pleasure. I want someone to hurt me.

I may sound crazy or stupid but that I like, I desire, I f*****g want it.

But about this desire, I can’t tell anyone. The last time when I and Jenna watched Fifty Shades movie, she freaked out, saying who so all likes this s**t, who likes to get beat this way. Ben and Austin too reacted the same way. And I got scared of how they would judge me if they got to know that I liked all this pleasure.

Speaking of that guy, Mason Graves. He was around 27 when I met him at that site. First, he made me comfortable, and then he started giving me tasks and I used to do them. We were having online sessions. If I was doing properly he used to reward me, by giving free day or a normal video chat or something like that. If I did wrong then he used to punish me by giving me an order and I needed to comply with it, and I couldn’t argue.

After three months, he started sending me some beautiful gifts. He used to write some erotic short stories, he used to send me via mail or as an envelope, that was paper rolled and tied with some colorful ribbon, making it very cute. I was so happy following his every command, updating everything that I used to do, every time I was thrilled thinking about what he would ask me to do in the sessions.

After completing six months in that online relationship of Dominant/Submissive Dynamics, he asked me to meet him in The Regency Cafe, the cafe close to my college, if I wanted to take this relationship one step ahead.

He texted, I will wait for you for 30 minutes maximum, if you didn’t come I would get my answer that you don’t want to go further. And if you turned up, we would do the first Sir/Submissive session in his playroom. I don’t want your reply here, I’ll get my answer automatically the next day.

The next day, the lecture was a short period. After completing it, I could hardly contain my excitement as I rushed to meet him. After thinking the entire night, I had made up my mind to take the leap and confess my feelings. He had told me the time was 4 in the evening, so with half past 3 on the clock, I hurriedly excused myself from my friends.

As I made my way to the cafe where we had agreed to meet, I couldn’t help but feel a mixture of nervousness and anticipation. I reached well before our scheduled meeting time, taking deep breaths to calm my racing heart. The café was a familiar haunt, often visited with my college friends, but today, it held a special significance as the backdrop to our potentially life-changing meeting.

As he approached the table, my palms grew clammy and my voice caught in my throat. I gulped nervously, trying to steady myself. It was now or never. Taking a deep breath, I mustered up the courage to meet his gaze, determined to convey my true feelings.

Lost in my thoughts, I was suddenly snapped back to reality by the sound of Mason snapping his fingers in front of me. Blinking, I refocused, meeting his warm and inviting gaze. “Miss. Rosette,” he greeted, and I extended my hand to him, my nerves causing a slight tremble.

Mason took my hand and kissed my knuckles, sending a tingle down my spine. “Relax, Sere,” he reassured me, but I struggled to fully grasp the situation.

His intense gaze compelled me to ground myself. When he held my hand tighter, my heart skipped a beat, snapping me back to the present. Startled, I let out a slight scream, earning a chuckle from Mason. “Sorry, I thought you were elsewhere at the moment,” he grinned, amusement sparkling in his eyes.

“No, it’s all new to me. I didn’t imagine all this, Sir,” I stumbled, unintentionally using the term ‘Sir’ and feeling embarrassed by the slip-up.

Mason sensed my discomfort and eased the tension. “You don’t need to say Sir now. You can call me Mason and feel relaxed and comfortable, just like you were in the past days.”

I nodded, still speechless, my gaze fixed on the enigmatic man sitting in front of me. His charming smile melted away some of my anxiety, allowing me to breathe a little easier.

Mason called the waiter over, and we ordered something to eat. As we waited, I tried to regain my composure. “Well, I didn’t expect you’d come before time,” Mason remarked, breaking the silence.

“Mm… My college is near the cafe, and today I got free early, so…” I replied, attempting to appear calm and collected.

He sensed that I was not getting comfortable with this meeting, and made me comfortable, just the way he used to do it previously. With a small conversation, we finished the meal. After paying the quench for the meal, he looked at me.

“Do you want to go for a real b**m session or something other?” he asked me.

Now what to answer him, I only don’t know how I’m going to tell it. Then after a while, I thought of an answer, “A real b**m session.”

He smiled at me, and I turned my face down shyly.

Within a few minutes, we were outside his mansion. He made me meet with Mrs Adams, the caretaker of his house and his favorite person from his childhood. Then he took me to his playroom. He made me stand in front of him, while he sat on the couch.

He looked at me from top to bottom. Wow! it’s so amazing and thrilling. I like the way he is gazing at me right now.

“Strip,” he ordered.

I came to earth when his voice fell in my ears. I complied with his order, removing every part of my body. Starting with the top, then my bra, then my jeans, and at last my panties.

He shared some guidelines and experiences that I would need to follow and undergo when I felt prepared.

“Good, now lie on the bed in front,” he ordered and I did the same.

Ohh, God!! His voice is giving me thrills, new experiences, and new offline sessions with my dominant Sir.

As soon as I lay down, He stood up, removing his shirt and belt. My heart was racing with his every action.

“Spread your legs, as much you can,” he ordered, and then very soon he tied my legs with a spreading bar. Then he crawled to me. He rubbed his hand, against my p***y, it was wet. His hand was sending shivers down my spine.

“You’re so wet, Kitten.” He bend down and started licking and sucking my c**t. I was feeling so thrilled, so nice. When he started doing fast, I moaned, closing my eyes.

“Keep your eyes open and now you have to moan with my name,” he ordered. And then he stopped his work. He came near my face, I could feel his hot breath around my lips. He kissed me passionately, twirling our tongues together.

“Taste yourself, Kitten,” he said and again started to play with my buds. And then he placed his lips over mine, an inch above, he ordered, “Taste it.”

I instantly grabbed his neck moved him towards me, and started doing what he asked, tasting myself through his mouth.

After that, he tied my hands with restraints. He removed his boxers finally, his manhood touching my p***y. He was kissing me intensely. It was so deep, that when he moved his manhood deep inside me. I moaned in his mouth.

He started moving inside me deep, I was moaning his name and trying to keep my eyes open, which was getting close.

Oh f**k!! It’s so intense. “Oh hell… Mason.” I screamed at his first thrust. My eyes were getting closed now. I was unable to keep it open now. I was happy to lose my virginity to him, with my Sir.

Later with many thrusts, we both exploded, and then he removed my restraints, and we slept there. He cuddled me after so intense session.

The next morning, we had breakfast together, and when he went to attend a conference call, I went to Mrs. Adams. We talked much. I liked her nature. She is so nice.

Then I was sitting on the couch, surfing my i********:.

“I’m sorry, Sere keep you waiting so long.” I turned my face to him and shook my head.

“I am fine Mason, thank you,” I said to him closing my phone.

“Okay so here is the thing,” he paused and sat beside me. He held my hand with both hands. he continued, “First tell me do you want to continue this, our relationship, our first-ever offline session or not?”

“Yes Mason I liked it, and I want to continue it,” I said honestly. I liked yesterday’s session.

“So now the thing is I wanted to give you something for our real session, but,” he paused, taking a deep breath, he continued, “I have to go out of the country for some work, so I’ll give you that later. And sorry again we can’t have a session till I return.”

“It’s fine Mason, your work is important, and I’ll become more hornier till you return after this trip. But when are you coming back?” I asked curiously.

“After a week,” he said. I became sad but couldn’t do anything, so I cheered up myself.

He kissed me then he dropped me to my apartment, and then when he reached he texted me.

I was so happy and excited for the coming days.