[Fiction] No Longer In Control

[DaddysLittleMonster]

Lyndsey Rhodes was what you'd call a control freak. Everything in her life had to be perfect and she always had to be in charge. Her light blonde hair was alway perfectly straightened and slicked back into a ponytail, her clothes were always freshly ironed and her shoes never even has so much as a scuff on them. Even her high school transcripts were perfect. Straight a's tons of extracurricular activities, all of which she was the head of. Her perfect body and status as the captain do the cheer squad had her at the top of the food chain as well as starring in every boy's wet dreams.

Every boy wanted her but she was deemed unattainable. It's not that Lyndsey didn't date, she just required that her boyfriends be nearly as perfect as her. And the only two guys she had dated had both reported that Lyndsey even required control in the bedroom, only ever being on top and taking things whatever pace she wanted.

It was senior year though and Lyndsey decided that boys were a waste of her time and that a toy could do just as good a job if not better than any guy she's ever been with. Lyndsey purchases her first sex toy, a rather large neon pink vibrator. Every day after her Lyndsey would return to an empty house, both her parents worked the night shift at the hospital, and would immediately go upstairs to her room and take care of her urges before doing her homework and finishing up her chores. During a particularly stressful day she would masturbate at night as well.

The next morning, while getting ready for school, Lyndsey was changing into her school clothes when she noticed movement coming from the window across from hers. Lynsey froze in place realizing she was only in her white lacy bra and matching panties while the guy across the street stared at her with a large smirk on his face. Lyndsey pulled her shirt over her head quickly and immediately stormed over to her open window. "Why don't you take a picture you creep! It'll last longer!" Lyndsey slammed the window shut and pulled closed her white curtains,making a mental note that they were rather sheer and that she should purchase some new ones if she was going to be living across from this pervert. Lyndsey didn't know much about the boy next door. He and his family had only moved there a few weeks ago and since her parents are never around she never had to bother with one of those overly polite 'welcome to the neighborhood' meet ups. From what she had seen of him at school he wasn't anything special. He was clearly a slacker, always on the his phone in the middle of class, and now she could add peeper onto his list. Although Lyndsey had to admit to herself her panties did feel slightly damper than usual when she thought about how he had been watching her without her even knowing. Pushing the thought to the back of her mind, Lyndsey finished getting dressed and made her way to school.