Westdale, Part 2

Cassie had a link to her story writing instagram on her account, and Mari spent quite a few hours exploring that account, until she found some photos of her writer friend. 

The photo fueled her fantasies that night. 

She woke up the next morning and instantly opened Reddit.

“Hi Mari. Any plans for the day?”

“Yes, I plan on you domming me, mommy. Please give me commands,” Mari said. In her mind.

“Just spending time with my family,” were the words Mari typed into the chat. 

She didn’t want to ruin things. She had had relationships ruined before when she’d fallen too quickly.

And Cassie’s words had captured her soul. And her body. 

Mari had already found her fingers drifting to the thoughts of her words. To the thoughts of Cassie telling her to do those things she read about in her stories. 

She snapped her fingers out from her panties. If Cassie ever decided to domme her, ever chose to domme her, Mari would have to learn to control her urges. To only be able to touch herself when her Mommy allowed it.

Did she really use “Mommy” to describe Cassie? 

She was already pretty far gone in her head cannon. 

And Mari had started to wish she hadn’t said she didn’t sext. She’d love to learn from someone like Cassie.