I was extremely fortunate to have been able to go to college. I knew I might not be able to stay after my scholarship was over. My parents had warned me that they could not afford the tuition. I wanted to work hard and prove I could stay but also I was distracted. I thought my affair with Keith was going to be over and I was truly sad.
The summer after I graduated I saw Keith only when I babysat. We tried to fit as much playtime in as possible before I left for state college. I had given myself over to him completely. I trusted him, he made me feel things I had never felt. I did things for him and he did things to me I would have never imagined. He had total and complete control over me physically and emotionally. The sex had gotten kinkier but I loved it. I loved being bound and fucked by him. I was going to miss him and was devastated at the idea of not having him around.
Keith assured me that we would see each other again since I was only an hour away. He did say it would not be as often, but we would not stop what we were doing. Keith and I had been together for over a year. I had given my body over to him completely. I knew his likes and dislikes. I knew his fetishes and taboo desires. I had done things for him to satisfy all that he wanted and I loved it!
Keith made it very clear he "preferred young ladies" that he could "mold sexually". I did not ask too many questions about that because he would not talk about it. When I would ask he would only tell me that controlling "young ladies" and training them to be sexually experienced was a huge turn on. He enjoyed taking an innocent, sexually curious young lady and mold her into a experienced slut.
I had never heard anyone talk like that or act the way he did. It was always exhilarating and unpredictable with Keith. I never knew what he would have me do next.
The summer went by faster than I imagined and before I left Keith gave me specific instructions. He had allowed me to date my senior year and to go to prom, so as not to arouse suspicion. I could not engage in any kissing or other foreplay with any boys. He said he wanted to keep me "pure" while he was still "training me". He explained that if I truly wanted to continue my training I would have to follow the same rules at college. I promised him I would.
Keith explained to me that once I got to college and had been there a couple of weeks I was to call his wife, my high school coach and to check in with her. Keith explained that I was to give his wife my dorm address and phone number and to ask her to send care packages. He explained that he would then contact me without her knowing.
Before I knew it I was attending state college and living in a dorm with a roommate I did not know. I settled into the routine of being a college freshman. I did exactly as I was instructed. Weeks went by with no call from Keith. I received a care package from my coach but nothing from Keith.
I was so distracted, horny all the time and completely sex deprived. I was constantly trying to find time alone and would play with myself imagining it was Keith playing with me. I was devastated as to why I had not heard from him.
When Keith finally called I was too excited to be mad. He asked if I had been following our agreement. I told him I had and asked if I could see him. He explained he was sending me a care package and that I need to be wearing what he sent me when he picked me up.
Daily I would check my P.O. Box at the student union. Finally the package arrived. I put it in my bag and went back to my dorm room. I remember opening it and seeing a pair of sexy heels, a pair of very short cut off jean shorts, a sheer see through top and a butt plug. There was a note that told me the date and time he would be at my dorm.
