My first and only class today was cancelled due to the teacher falling ill. Not wanting to fall behind with my learning, I headed to the library to revise some of the stuff I had already learned. It was quiet here today, and it seemed I was the only one who had thought to use this time to revise instead of enjoy the free time. Despite my good intentions, I could only revise for so long before boredom took over. Instead, I spent my free time browsing the internet on my smartphone. At first, it was innocent enough, catching up on the news and looking into some updates from my favourite bands, but it soon took a turn. I started browsing clothing sites and sending pictures of panties that I liked the look of to Sophie for her opinion. As I browsed, recommendations of outfits popped up, and I couldn't help but wonder what they would look like on me. Especially now that my body was nearly hairless.
One of the links I clicked on sent me to an adult toy site that sold sexier clothing. I couldn't help but get excited at the outfits here, just imagining what it would feel like wearing something like the shiny latex dress or the baby dolls and chemise outfits. And then I saw the corsets. I'd never even imagined wearing one, but now the idea seemed incredibly appealing. I felt the sudden need to escape somewhere private.
Quickly, I walked to the nearest toilets. My face was flushed, and I could feel my hard cocklet pushing against the lace panties. If I reacted this way just from the clothing, I dreaded to think how I would react should I start looking at the toys.
Locking the door for the cubicle behind me, I started recording a video on my phone since I knew Sophie was in class as I pulled down my trousers and started stroking myself through the panties. This felt so much better now that I was smooth down there. I imagined myself modelling some of the sexy outfits for Sophie as I stroked, being sure to slow down or stop if I found myself getting too close to climax. It occurred to me how although I found it unnatural to stop myself from cumming, I wanted to do it for Sophie. She hadn't asked me to, but if this could help my stamina during sex, then all the better.
Sophie met me a little later at the nearest underground station. We kissed, and she thanked me for the videos, which she enjoyed immensely. Sophie said that we were heading for Camden on the Northern Line. I'd never actually been to Camden. A few of my favourite bands have had gigs there, but I'd never felt confident enough to go to a gig, even though Steve had invited me before. Since the rush hour had passed, the underground wasn't too busy, and I even managed to flash Sophie my panties since the carriage we were on was empty.
We arrived in Camden a little after midday, and it was starting to get a little busy. I'd never seen anything quite like this place. It was quirky, to say the least. Everywhere I looked, something demanded your attention to take a moment to appreciate it. From the graffitied walls, a couple rumoured to be a 'Banksy', or the stores decorated with statues of dragons and angels, the place was unique, but in such a fascinating way.
Most people walking through the shops and the market stalls were dressed in alternative clothing, taking inspiration from the punk style and the emo years of the early noughties. There was such an incredible vibe to the place that I wished I had visited earlier.
The first shop we stopped at sold various band wear. I picked up a top featuring one of my favourite bands, though Sophie suggested I buy the one designed for females stating that she thought it would look sexy on me. I followed her advice; she hadn't been wrong so far, so who was I to doubt her? The theme continued as we went through various market stalls and shops. Sophie purchased a few clothes that she wanted to see me in, including some gothic-styled dresses, a couple of vintage dresses, mini-skirts, and crop tops. I felt spoiled by her buying me the clothes, and I even said I was happy to pay for them, but she was adamant that my wearing the items was more for her. That was something I didn't necessarily agree with; the idea of trying some of these out was making me hard again.
At every shop, Sophie gave me her card and told me to go to the counter to pay. She said that I shouldn't feel ashamed of buying these sexy clothes for myself. This was who I was, and she didn't want me to neglect the opportunity to treat myself because I was worried about what others thought.
The last shop we stepped into was different from anything I'd ever seen; it was clear Sophie had been saving the best until last. The shop was called Cyberdog. Immediately as I stepped inside I was overwhelmed by the colours on display and the loud electronic music. Down the escalators, a DJ was playing through a live set. Around the shop where were shelves and stalls lined with rave-inspired clothing, including 'glow-in-the-dark', alternative, and even some tops which showed electronic messages on the front with popular slogans sliding across.
This shop was incredible. I was so inspired by some of the choices that I picked up items that I liked the look of myself and asked Sophie's opinion. There was a pink top with a black heart emblazoned in the middle and matching hot pants, and a couple of dresses that appealed to me that I decided to purchase.
On the next floor down, I found the adult section of the store. I was a little uneasy about going down there, my prudish upbringing rearing its face again, but Sophie gently persuaded me. My eyes opened wide as I saw some of the adult toys on the shelf, of course in the loud and colourful style that Cyberdog seemed to specialise in. Sophie picked up a pink bondage kit, consisting of wrist and ankle cuffs, a cute pink choker, a pink ball gag, a couple of lengths of rope that had been dyed pink, and a pink blindfold.
"Would you mind too much if I bought us this Alex?"
I mumbled a reply nervously, instantly reacting in my prudish manner though I stopped myself for a second thought. This last week I've been far more adventurous than I'd ever imagined I would be, and it had paid off massively. I'd got to meet and spend time with Sophie and I'd fulfilled my fantasy of wearing panties which had opened up a bunch of other fantasies I didn't know I had. As much as the look of the gag and the cuffs scared me a little, they also excited me. I had full trust in Sophie that she wouldn't do anything to harm me, so I nodded and smiled.
"Go for it!"
After shopping, we went for lunch and a couple of drinks by the canal. It was a beautiful day and it was nice just soaking up the sun and the atmosphere whilst eating outside. Feeling somewhat inspired by the happy mood I was in, I asked if Sophie wanted to stay in Camden with me for the night, my treat. Like me, she didn't have any classes at university tomorrow so she agreed. I googled on my phone for the closest hotels and found a nice-looking one just around the corner. It overlooked the canal and offered a balcony that offered a nice view of the London skyline. I booked a room and we both made the short walk there.
Inside our room, I instantly undressed to just my panties. I was becoming used to the feel of them and the comfort they gave me.
"Well, if you're going to strip off, so am I"
Sophie grinned and I certainly wasn't going to argue with that logic. We smooched and groped each other on the bed for a little before Sophie told me to stay where I was and she opened the pink bondage kit that she picked up.
"Are you sure you're okay with these?"
Her concern endeared me to her further, I guessed she was able to read how uneasy my reply to her had been earlier. Despite feeling a little nervous, I fully trusted Sophie and was happy to let her take the lead.
"I am,"
As I lay there, Sophie gently put the pink cuffs around my wrists and ankles. She was soothing me the whole way, telling me how good I was as she stroked my cocklet through my panties. With the cuffs secured on me, Sophie asked me to lay spread-eagled on my back and she used the rope to secure the cuffs to the four-poster bed. I was hard instantly, just the thought of being at her mercy was enough to excite me. I could do nothing but lay there and anticipate her touch.
"Oh my god, that looks so pretty on you,"
Sophie admired the pink choker around my neck and secured it in place. "Not going to lie, that is doing it for me."
I couldn't help but chuckle, even whilst Sophie was still stroking me. I wish I could see how it looked, but whilst being secured to the bed I couldn't get up to look in the bathroom mirror. That particular feat was made even less possible as Sophie placed the blindfold around my head covering my eyes. Suddenly, my senses seemed heightened and I was more aware of every sound she made and every touch. I breathed deeply as she straddled me, leaning down to kiss. There was something about not being in control of the situation that was beginning to turn me on. I had no idea why I felt this way, but I was going to go with it. As our lips broke contact, I leaned forward, yearning for more. Sophie giggled and she leaned forward and let out lips barely touch, teasing me as I reached for her.