Follow her instructions

You figured Sami wasn't really messing around after forcing you to eat her out. You despise the fact that she humiliated you like that, but you loved the fact you got to bury your face into her pussy. You wonder what she really wants you to see before tomorrow. Hopefully it's nothing too bad, especially since it's a requirement for you to not be 'punished' tomorrow. Whatever that means.

You clean up the mess you helped Sami make and wash any of your body parts covered in her juices. You figure she's asleep by now so you continue to your computer and load up the website she told you to visit. You hate the fact that you're actually doing this, but if anything, you want to make Sami happy. You sign up and go to the link she wrote down for you.

It looks like a profile, full of stuff someone has liked or 'Re-blogged'. Not only does it scare you that some of these posts are pictures, videos and captions about 'Serving your woman', but you look closer at the description of the person's profile and notice something. It reads, "Sami, age 24, bisexual, single. Message me if you want to play. ;)"

You back up from the screen and let out an audible, "What the fuck." Not only is it her name, but the age matches too. Although, you're not sure if Sami's actually bisexual, but guessing by how sexual she can be at times, it's not a far stretch. Another thing is, what does she mean by 'Play'? Play with who, and what?

You scroll through her reblogs and likes, stopping to read anything to give you more information. The first thing you see is a post of a girl with latex and a whip/paddle combo thing. The caption reads, "Have you been a good boy? Tell me why I should let you cum right now." You blink a couple times, making sure you're reading it right. Not only are you confused by how Sami could be into this sort of stuff, but you're also really confused because you think you're starting to like it. You're already full mast just by looking at one picture.

Is it the idea of control? Or maybe it's the denial part? Is it the thought of pain that gets you off? You continue your scrolling until you see a picture of a girl, or at least what you thought was a girl. It's a guy, but a girl, but... a guy? Dressed as a girl wearing what looks like a plastic tube around their dick, and it fits perfectly. There's no caption, so basically no explanation. The concept is foreign to you, and you put it in your mental bank for later discussion.

You continue scrolling for just a bit and come upon a video of a girl standing with a strapon on. You've seen them before when a girl fucks another girl but, she was fucking a guy... in the mouth... rough. You were a little disgusted, but, at least intrigued. The girl fucking the guy in the mouth eventually pulled it out and slapped him in the face several times... hard. You had no idea you found the idea of being slapped by a woman sexy until your dick became diamond hard from just witnessing this in a video.

Your ideas of sex were so vanilla up until now. You didn't know things went this far and it kind of scares you... but also excites you. You're scared of what Sami will think of you for being into some of this stuff but you're excited because you can't wait to find out what you'll like in the other world of sex.

You decide to call it a night, looking at all the posts and witnessing what Sami wanted you to see so she doesn't get pissed at you tomorrow. You turn off your computer, go upstairs to your bedroom and strip all your clothes except your boxers. You plump onto your bed and deeply sigh. "What the hell am I supposed to do now?" You look at your phone and the time reads 11:34 PM. Definitely time for sleep.

You climb under your blankets and close your eyes. Slowly drifting from thought to thought, memory to memory and situation to situation. Most of your thoughts containing memories of what happened just hours ago.

Eventually, your mind turns blank and you just...