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“I will wear a full black slip with no bra, black panties, black suspenders and stockings, long satin gloves and high heel shoes. ” I told him where to meet me. I knew I shouldn’t. I knew it was crazy, but I didn’t have even an ounce of resistance. I felt the irony of this thought ‘I’m the one dominating him’ I smiled wryly. As I pulled the elegant silks and satins over my body I was keenly aware of the not so elegant way this would end up. This was to be no romance, no tease and no seduction. This was to be a domination and submission, complete and total. I was a little nervous. Joel on the other hand seemed relaxed, supremely confident. I sat calmly in a chair with a black briefcase at my feet. “Lock the door babe. ” As he did there had a sinking feeling that I was making a mistake. At the same time I knew it was a mistake I wanted. He turned to face me. “Turn back around, with your back towards me.
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” He did. That simple command seemed to make him feel extremely self-conscious. He remained silent for several moments. I think he knew I was looking at him, sizing him up, appraisingly. “Take off your shirt, now the trousers. ” As he removed these items I know he could feel my gaze behind him getting hotter and hotter. “Now very carefully slide down your boxers. Don’t reveal yourself to me yet, but I want you bare. ” As he slid bare, the knot in my stomach became stronger. He was naked and seemed ten times more vulnerable. Only later would I find out how right I was. I opened my briefcase, threw something on the bed. I spoke slowly and carefully. “You know what I want. I will give you pleasure.
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I will give you pain. I will love and cherish you, and I will humiliate and degrade you. Ultimately, I will control you. However, this must be one hundred percent your choice. If I coerced you or tricked you or forced you in any way, it would be no good to me. Oh the physical events might be the same, but I get no pleasure from dominating someone even mildly against their will. For me the ultimate lover is one who would do absolutely anything to please me…” The sentence was left hanging there for several moments. “The choice is yours. I will respect your decision. I will always respect you whatever you decide. The handcuffs are on the bed. This is the moment of truth. If you put them on, there is no backing out. If this is what you want, pick them up, stand with your back towards me and put them on behind your back. ” I was feeling a rush of sexual intoxication – we were both drunk in the excitement.
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He picked up the cuffs and turned away from me. As I placed my hot stare on his back, he circled the cold steel around one wrist. One at a time he clicked each notch into place. He circled the other cuff around his other wrist and again, one at a time he clicked each notch until it was tight. He was waiting for me to say something, anything. It must have seemed like an eternity. I got up. I walked toward him. “Face me,” I said. He turned to face me. I very tenderly touched the side of his face and kissed him. “You know that I want you?” “Yes. ” “You know that I will not ‘harm’ you?” Joel grinned. “Interesting how you emphasized the word ‘harm’. I take it that means you’ll hurt me but I will recover.
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” I smiled. “I think you have the idea. ” I stepped back and said, “Get on your knees. ” Nude and vulnerable, with his hands cuffed it was neither easy nor graceful, but he got on his knees. Disgustedly he said, “This is not exactly dignified. ” With a sudden movement he held the left side of his face – I could tell he didn’t expect it and it left sharp pain followed by a warm feeling that rushed over it. I had slapped him, and no playful slap either. It was real. “Any more smart remarks will be dealt with even more severely. Is that clear?” There was no reply. He was still in shock that he had actually done it. “Is that clear?” I said even more sternly. “Yes,” he managed. I grabbed him by the hair and made him look up at me. “That’s Yes Mistress.
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” “Yes Mistress. ” I know the words left a bad taste in his mouth. I then stepped away and started taking things out of the briefcase, deliberately letting him see them as I laid them across the bed. There was a whip with many ends to it. There was a vibrator and a strap on dildo. Joel’s eyes widened – I knew he wanted to say, “Surely you’re not going to use that on me,” but the memory of that first slap was still strong.
I walked back over to him and perversely reached down to caress his chest. I said, “I am going to ask you some questions. You are to answer in full sentences restating the question. I will ask, ‘Is your name Joel?’ You will answer, ‘My name is Joel. ’ Do you understand?”, “I understand. ” “Good. Are you my slave?” His tongue was thick. I grasped his left nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Gradually the pressure increased to a painful level.
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“I am your slave. ” “Are you my slut?” he remained silent. He turned his head away expecting to get another slap. It didn’t come. I walked over to the bed and picked up the whip that had many ends. I said, “Face against the floor slut. ” Joel sat there on his knees, proud and defiant. I grabbed him by the hair and pushed his face against the floor. Joel turned his face sideways away from me. I put my high heel into the back of his neck holding him down. I removed the boxers that were around his ankles and slowly rubbed his ass with my gloved hand. The first swing always stings like a bee, followed by an ache. The next few swings just hurt. He grunted at first and started crying out by the third or fourth one. I lost count.
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At some point he screamed, “Enough!” I gave him three or four more lashes even after he cried out. Then I grabbed him by the hair again and sat him back up on his knees. “Shall we start this over, or do we need more discipline first?” I could see that his eyes were watering and he was trying to hold some sense of dignity, but the effort was fruitless. I stepped back and said, “Are you my slave?” “I am your slave. ” “Are you my slut?” “I am your slut. ” He slurred the word slut. “Are you my whore?” At this point He couldn’t look at me. He just stared at the floor and said, “I am your whore. ” “Good. We’re going to play a little game whore. ” I touched his face and gently made him look up at me. I lightly rubbed my gloved thumb across his lips. “If you win this little game, then I will do everything in my power to pleasure you, to excite you, to stimulate you. I will fuck you as intimately and powerfully as possible. I am confident you will love every moment of it… if you win.
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” When I started the next sentence, I made sure that all the tenderness left my voice. It was replaced with a firmness that communicated that I was not kidding. “If you lose I will leave you here as you are unsatisfied and alone. ” Still without telling him what the game was, I walked over to the bed and began to undress. As I removed my slip and exposed my pretty piece of flesh, I could see him glancing at me, watching me fix my stockings, adjust my suspenders, slide out of my panties, touching my moistness, licking my fingers…I noticed his cock was already fully stiff. I walked up in front of him, bringing my silky pussy to within an inch of his face. I looked at my watch and said, “I will let you lick my pussy for five minutes, and not one second longer. If you make me cum, you win. If I do not cum, you lose. ” “Do you… understand?” “I understand. ” I looked at my watch and pushed a button that made a beep. I pushed another button and said, “Begin. ” He kneeled forward enough to allow for his tongue to probe through the lips of my pussy – he could not touch me to hold his balance – I assisted him by slightly raising one leg and resting it on the bed to my right. I could tell he wanted to touch me – to grab a hold of my ass and pull me down upon his face – he kept his eyes closed – the hair on his face tickled my lips – I could feel a rush of desire for him – my wetness dripping into his mouth – he moved his head from side to side – he would suck then lick and roll his tongue over my swollen clit – it was almost too much to take - Thoughts raced through my mind. Could he make me cum? Of course he could make me cum.
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I was so worked up I felt as though I might cum any second. I was already starting to moan with pleasure. I could see his face shiny with the wetness from my pussy as he pulled back to catch his breath. Joel was licking my pussy and was determined for me to cum – mmmm – I had to get back some of my composure. Then I said it. “You have four minutes left slut. ” I said, “Oh yes. That is good. You might win this after all. ” I moaned as I held his head and pushed his face deeper into my pussy. I moaned again and said, “Three minutes left slut.
This is going to go down to the wire. ” The knot inside me was growing. Desire was overcoming me. I needed him inside me.
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Under different circumstances I would have jumped on top of him and fucked him hard. Obviously that was not part of the game, at least not yet. “Two minutes left slut. Are you beginning to realize where this is headed?” He was drooling. His chin was dripping and with his hands cuffed so he had no way to wipe it. Desire had grown into delirium. He had to make me cum. “One minute left. Ah, but you are close…” “Thirty seconds slut. ” For a moment I felt a smug satisfaction. Regardless of whether he won or lost I was certain I was getting the best licking of my life. No matter whatever happens in his life, I was certain he would never forget this. “Fifteen seconds. ” I had no thoughts at this point. My actions and the feelings of my body were overwhelming me.
His enthusiasm was breaking me…. “Ten, nine, eight, seven…” I counted the last few seconds out loud. My voice was shaking – I was was about to cum. He refused to give up. “…six, five, four, three, two…” The last few seconds passed in slow motion. I never made it to one – my knees buckled with the weakness he inflicted me with – I felt the muscles inside of me contracting and pumping out the stickiness of my pleasure – he was lapping it up – he looked up at me now – savouring me – watching as my dominate state collapsed – he grinned and nibbled my clit. I slid down, his face flowed up my body, past my navel to my breasts – my nipples erect – I held his jaw in my hands and kissed him passionately –the smell of sex all over his face – the sweet taste of my pussy in my mouth now. “Um, good slut. ” I smiled. I wiped my face and removed one of his handcuffs. I took his hands from behind him and put them in front and refastened the cuffs. I moved back over towards the bed and began to strap on the cock…. I grabbed him and pulled him up rolled him onto his stomach with his back to me and his ass on the edge of the bed, my knees pushed up against his lovely white ass and I reached between my legs and captured some of my wetness and wiped it over his exposed hole then I slowly pushed my cock in. He moaned. I held it there, waiting for him to accept me.
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With each breath I applied more pressure – I held his ass in my hands and told him “breathe”. With this breath, I slid in deeper. I reached around and felt his cock hard in my hand and with my touch He jerked forward. The end of his cock was dripping with cum. His cock was hard and swollen and eager to release. When I was in him all the way, I was able to stroke him and fuck him at the same time. I knew it wouldn’t be long before he came and I didn’t want to miss a drop. I slowed the pace of my fucking and removed my cock. I told him to turn over. With his legs hanging off the bed I straddled on top of him – with cuffed hands he reached an squeezed my tits. I held his cock in my hand, kneeling over him; I eased him inside of me slowly. I put all my weight down onto his legs and sat there feeling him pulse inside of me. Next, I slid him in and out of me. My pace was hard and fast – the base of the shaft of his cock was so large, I thought I might it might tear me – he filled every inch of me and more – mmm I was going to cum soon – I threw my head back, he squeezed my tits together. I fucked him hard – God! I wanted to make him cum! He was throwing his head back – his face was getting tight – I could feel him swelling inside of me – oh yes this is it! I pulled off of him, held him in my hand, stroking him; I wrapped my lips around his cock and as hot liquid projected into my mouth….
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I was cumming too… watching his face filled with pleasure, tasting the saltiness of his cum – I wanted every last drop in my mouth. I eased him down and held his head in my mouth for a few more seconds then gently kissed his cock. Several minutes later he was resting stretched out on the bed and I got up to look at him. “It’s your turn to dominate me next time. Do you think you can handle it?” “The candy jar has been opened dear. I don’t think I can stay away. ”.
