Domination/submission

Catherine 1

My first story, if you have any advice or criticism please mail me and I’ll take it all to heart, thanks!
The best day of my life was the day I discovered my sister’s best friend showed up late. My name is Andrew and my sister Jennifer and my parents had just on a trip to tour a string of colleges across the country and had left me at home to take care of the house. Shes eighteen years old to my seventeen, and while I’m a bit on the stocky side with short dark brown hair Jennifer is the complete opposite. Tall, slender and blonde she had everybody in her grade and the two below drooling. On the day my story starts I got a surprise visit from Jennifer’s best friend Catherine. Just two hours or so after my family left I answered the door to find Catherine standing sheepishly on the porch. Catherine is in my grade but is my sister’s best friend. She’s seventeen like me but looks like she is at least a year or two younger. She’s small, not just a bit short for her age but also very slight. Complementing that is her dark brown hair that frames two large, dark, beautiful eyes and her innocent childlike demeanor. I’ve seen her tagging along with my sister like a younger sibling, almost in awe of her “big sister”. They spent so much time together I was puzzled that she didn’t know Jennifer was gone.
“Is Jenni home?” her adorable voice peaked shyly with her question as she peered behind me and into the house.
“No, she left with my mom and dad to visit schools.” Her eyes fell and her bottom lip trembled as I told her. “They might not be back for a few weeks. I thought you knew this.”
“I know, I was gonna say goodbye but my parents wouldn’t give me a ride after I slept through my alarm. I had to walk here.” Pretty impressive considering she lives an hours walk away.
“Well, come on in, you shouldn’t have to walk all the way back now.” the sky had been darkening all day and I suddenly realized how cold it was. “Are you hungry? Can I make you something?” I felt kind of bad for her, coming all this way for nothing.
“Yes please!” Her eyes lit up. As I led her into the kitchen and got to work on the stove, I was seriously hungry and was soon pretty focused on the food. Catherine mentioned having left something in Jennifer’s room. I told her that I would get her when the food was ready and to make herself at home.
In about twenty minutes I hadn’t heard from her and with the meal ready I headed down the hall to my sister’s room. The door was open about an
Inch so I peaked in and saw the most amazing sight. Catherine was splayed across the bed, wearing only her t-shirt and rubbing furiously at her tiny pussy with one hand while holding a photo of my sister in the other. I froze at the door with my hand on the knob, entranced by what I was seeing. For a few minutes stood there watching her as she worked her nimble fingers over her wet pussy. A mewl of pleasure escaped her lips and I was dragged back to reality. As I regained my senses I reached into my pocket for my cellphone. Opening the camera I started recording her as she began gyrating her hips into her hand, straining for more stimulation. For five minutes I filmed her as her pants and gasps came faster, and the mewling grew louder. After the timer on the camera hit five minutes I saved the video and sent it to my email. Once this was finished I waited until she was on the cusp of her orgasm to fling open the door. It took a moment for her to register my entrance but once she did her reaction was immediate. Her big brown eyes shot open wide and she tried to grab up the covers. As she struggled to hide under the blankets she stammered an attempt at an excuse. Knowing that I could turn a five minute video into a lot of fun I cut her off.
“What the hell are you doing?” I feigned anger as she tried to sink under the covers.
“I… Uh, well…”
“Get the fuck up.” She squeaked but slowly got out of the bed and stood uncomfortably next to it, hands covering her soaking wet sex. “Can you explain this to me?” I pulled out my phone and played a bit of the video for her. She opened her mouth but no words came out so she just blushed and looked at her feet. “No? Well come in the kitchen. Dinner’s finished and once you explain yourself you can have some.” Mute, and still beet red she crouched and started to pull on her pants. I looked at her sternly and moved next to the door. “No, you don’t get those back yet.”
“But-” She looked up helplessly.
“I can send this video to anyone I want, remember that. Wouldn’t your parents be upset? I wonder what they might think of this, or everyone else at school. Not to mention Jennifer. So no, you don’t get those.” She cringed at the mention of her parents and Jennifer and I knew I had her now. She sulked out of the door and I followed her, enjoying the curves of her ass as she walked.
Once in the kitchen I pushed past her to the stove and got myself a plate of food, but nothing for Catherine. Sitting down to eat I told her to stand next to the table. Reluctantly she did, but still covered her glistening pussy with her hands.
“Hands at your sides.” she glared at me but did so. “What do you think I should do with this video?” I took a bite and waited for her to work up the courage to talk. The silence lasted a minute or so.
“Please don’t send out that video. Pleeease??” She gave my the most adorable puppy dog eyes that under different circumstances would have turned me to putty in her hands. But I was in charge now, and she was going to learn that soon.
“And why shouldn’t I? I could send it out any time I want. What’s stopping me?”
“Oh god! No! Please, you can’t show it to anyone! My parents will kill me if the found out, and Jenni would—. Look, what do you want? Just tell me what you want for the video.” She was starting to tear up now.
“You’ll do what I say?”
“Anything you say, but you can’t give out that video.”
“Deal. From now on you do everything I say and the video remains our little secret.” I grinned sadistically to let her know I wasn’t joking.
“Oh thank you! Thank you thank you!” She ran over and hugged me before remembering that she was still naked from the waist down. She started to pull away but I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back to me. She struggled for a moment before I told her to stop.
“You belong to me know, understand? You are my little toy now, got it?” I held her face close to mine until she met my eyes.
“Y-yes. I understand.” Tears started to well in her big brown eyes.
“Yes sir! From now on you talk to me and you call me sir!”
“Yes… Sir…” She spit out the words grudgingly.
“Good.” I released her. “Now you look slightly ridiculous with just that shirt on. Take it off.” She just blushed and stared at the floor again. “Take it off!” She scrambled to obey.
“Sorry sir.” She pulled her shirt over her head, leaving her wearing only a pastel blue bra. I pointed to it and she slowly removed that too, revealing two small milky white mounds that were perfectly developed for her thin frame and I had to tear my eyes from them.
“Are you hungry?” She nodded, then quickly blurted.
“Yes sir”.
“Come here.” I had her sit on my lap, straddling my leg and leaning back against my chest. I fed her bite with my fork and took a bite myself. “As long as you listen to me I will take care of you. Disobey and I will punish you. If you ever do want to end our agreement, tell me to send the video four times. I’ll send it out and you will be free.”
“Yes sir.” I kept feeding her until she was full, then I had her call her parents and tell them she was staying over for the night. I talked to them and made some bullshit lie about how Jennifer had decided to skip the first college on their list so they had stayed home an extra day and that no, nobody else could come to the phone because my parents were at the store and my sister was in the shower. Yes Catherine had eaten, I had cooked for everyone. Actually I had been working on her homework with her. Alright. You’re welcome. Goodbye.
As I hung up I turned back to Catherine. Only now did I notice her juices had dried and she looked pretty bedraggled so I sent her to the bathroom to clean herself up.
I waited for a few minutes after the water started to enter. I pulled opened the door and was greeted by a wall of steam and that familiar mewling noise. Astonished I peeked around the shower curtain silently to find Catherine once again rubbing at her clit. I was shocked, even after all the humiliation I just put her through she was still turned on. I quickly undressed and snuck in behind her, glad that she had kept her eyes closed. Now standing behind her I watched the water stream through her hair and down her body. Her breathing was heavy now, interspersed with moans of pleasure. I shot my right arm under hers and reached up to grab her throat, holding tight but not choking her. My left arm crossed over hers right pinning her arm to her side as I kneaded the soft skin of her breast. She gasped and stiffened by didn’t stop touching herself and if anything her fingers sped up.
“You like me doing this don’t you?” I asked, disbelief creeping into my voice as I pinched her nipple hard. She bent backwards into me and let out a low sigh of pure pleasure. “You do don’t you?!”
“Yes s-sir!” She stammered out her reply through the waves of her orgasm as her fingers set out a furious pace on her dripping pussy. As the height of her orgasm rippled over her body she collapsed back onto me and would have fallen if I hadn’t held her up. She was barely awake and saw her chest flutter with her heartbeat.
“Good.” I whispered into her ear. With that I lifted Catherine up and carried her into my room.

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My Mothers Visitors.

Hi, my name is Alex. This is my first story. I’ve already written a ton of this, so theres a lot more to come after this one, but I wanted to start releasing some as I go along, just to get feedback early on. Please comment or send me messages (I don’t know if you can do that here, but if you can, I would love feedback, or just tell me my story turned you on and I’ll be thrilled. Thanks 🙂

Malika’s Journey Part 2

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The Prisoner (Part 2)

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Black on Black

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Demon Overlord Lucifer

Foreword: An Idea I have been tossing around for awhile. The sexual development might be slow in this story, and it might be more story than sex, so if you want erotic content quick, this may not be the story for you. Nonetheless, If you feel like sticking around, feel free to. Tell me what you think of the premise and the story in general. If it feels cliche or if there is something that doesn’t make sense, feel free to let me know.
Demon Overlord Lucifer, Chapter 1: I’m the What?!
My eyes slowly opened and my body slowly awoke from its comfortable slumber. I looked at the ceiling, and took a deep breath. “Another day huh?” I said to myself. I rolled over on my side and looked at the digital clock next to my bead. “6….50?” I blinked a couple of times to re-adjust my vision and the time finally came into focus. I stared at the clock for a bit. “Ehh…. I still got five minutes.” I rolled over on my other side of my body and closed my eyes. During these quick five minutes I had a dream of sorts. It was really vague, but there was a silhouette that resembled a girl who had an amazing figure.
“Hey, Javin! Wake up!” Someone was pestering me in my peaceful slumber.
“Ehhhh…. Five more minutes…” I didn’t want to deal with this.
“You’re going to be late for school…” The voice spoke again, more annoyed this time.
“…” I didn’t give a response.
“You left me no choice then,” I heard footsteps walked away and I felt relieved, finally being able to fall back to sleep. This was cut short when I felt a blunt pain on my side, like someone dropped a brick on it.
“God dammit! What is it?” I got angry and sat up quickly looking in the direction of where the blow came from. My eyes locked on a person, and I gave them a glance from head to toe, my eyes still waking up, unable to recognize the figure in front of me. The brown hair, the blue eyes, the slender frame and slightly tan skin. C-cup breasts with a slender waist and hips. Thin legs and cute feet. I looked back up to the head of the person. “Oh, it’s you Leena.” I sounded disappointed.
“Well sorry for not being someone famous.” She crossed her arms and looked away. I took the nearest pillow I could find and tossed it at her.
“Get out, I’m going to change.” I waved her off. She grabbed the pillow and tossed it back at me, three times as hard.
“Idiot.”
I got up from my bed and started taking off my shirt.
“W-What are you doing?!” She got flustered and looked away.
“I said I was going to change.” I continued taking off my shirt and tossed it on the ground. “Unless… You want to watch me change.” I grinned mischievously.
“Don’t be ridiculous.” She quickly left the room.
“Tch. She’s so shy.” I looked at half-naked body in the mirror. I was modestly built, with little body fat. My arms had muscles but they weren’t extremely defined or anything, and I had a six-pack that barely showed. My chest had a massive scar that went from one side to another, from a childhood incident where I was sparing another child around my age. I looked up at my face, my bright green eyes shined through my shaggy bed-head brown hair. I walked over to my desk and grabbed my necklace. It was a crest of sorts, and was passed down to me from my grandfather. I looked over at the time and saw thirty minutes had passed since I woke up. “Ah shit. I’m going to be late.” I said to myself. I quickly got changed into my regular clothes and freshened up. I made my way downstairs to slip on my shoes. Leena must’ve already left since her shoes weren’t there. My parents already left for work so I had no need to say good-bye. I burst out the door, closing it behind me and quickly made my way towards school.
Soon enough, I made it and was exhausted by the time I made it to my classroom. I was quickly greeted by my two friends, Reina and Allen.
“Yo Javin! How’s it goin’?” I received a heavy pat on the shoulder from Allen.
“Hey Javin!” Reina gave me a more peaceful greeting.
“Hey guys…” I took a yawn. “Ugh, another day of school.” I sat down in my seat and rested my head on the desk.
“Good to see you as tired as usual.” Allen pulled up the chair from the desk in front of me and took a seat facing me.
“Ugh, Its terrible. Really. School starts too soon.” I closed my eyes wanting to go back to sleep.
“You can’t fall asleep yet Javin! School hasn’t even started!” Reina scolded me.
“Don’t care. See you guys in a few hours or so.” I fell asleep quickly.
I had a dream similar to the one this morning. This figure came closer and closer to me, until I was embraced by it. It still seemed vague, but it was pleasurable. The figure pushed me down and reached for my crotch. I could move anything so I just went with it. It stroked my cock, which was now erect, and embraced my lips for a kiss. She then moved down and began sucking on my cock, her technique was amazing, I had never felt anything like it before. She sucked harder and harder, drawing more blood to my cock, making it harder and harder. Her mouth popped off like sucking on a lolipop and she maneuvered herself so her crotch was above mine. She was about to drop her hips on mine, when I was awoken from the pleasurable dream by a slap on the back of the head.
“Congratulations Jevin! you successfully slept the whole school day.” Allen was clapping and grinning like crazy.
“Dammit Allen, I was in the middle of something.” I rubbed my hand where he hit.
“Oh…? Something Erotic?” He gave a mischievous look and moved his head close to mine. I was taken aback by his accurate guess. “Oh, I guessed right.” He looked surprised.
“Ugh. Just shut up.” I got annoyed and stood up from my desk.
“Shall we go home? Reina has practice today so it’s just you and me.”
“Yeah, yeah, sure, whatever.” I slightly ignored Allen’s presence and walked along.
“Hey hey, wait for me!” He caught up with me. We were walking down the hallway, but nobody was really around.
“Did school just get out?” I asked.
“Nope. You’ve slept over for about an hour.”
“W-what?” I looked at my watch and saw the time read 3:40pm. “Shit. I did.”
“Haha, you’re normally able to wake up by the time school is out. Today’s dream must’ve been ‘extra’ special…” He elbowed me playfully.
“Cut it out. Y’know, that perverted tone of yours is the probably reason why you can’t get a girl.”
“Ouch. How mean.” He scratched his head and smiled. “I’m just more honest than others.”
“Yeah yeah, whatever.” I waved off the comment. We made our way out of the school, and walked on home. Once we got to where our paths split, we waved each other off and went our own ways. I took a sigh, “I’m going to be late anyways, might as well make a detour.” I said to myself. I made my way over to the neighborhood park was and sat down on one of the swings. I gently rocked back and forth, reminiscing on the past. There were many times when I would come here with Reina or Leena and play around. I pulled out the necklace around my neck and looked at the pendant. I took it off my neck and held it up to the sky. On further inspection, I saw an engraving on the back side of it. I brought it close to my face and looked at it close. I saw two letters, L.S. Initals? I thought… “Ah, whatever.” “You.” I heard a voice.”Hey you!” There it is again. “Boy, listen!” Voices in my head…”Am I just hearing things…?” I thought.”No, you’re not. Listen, kiss the pendant and place it on the ground.” The Voice gave me instructions ”Who are you?” I questioned the voice.”If you want to find out, do as I say.” “Why should I trust you?” I asked.”Because I know your father” The voice spoke.”What the fuck? Don’t give me that shit.” “He did say you had a oddly sharp tongue at times…””The fuck are you on? Or what the hell am I on?” I was really confused.”Goddammit son, just kiss the pendant and place it on the ground. If you wish to release your true potential, do as I say.” His voice was more irritated and more annoyed.”True Potential? The hell are you talking about?” I questioned, quite pissed off myself.”If you want to know, do as I say” He repeated himself.
At this point, I was ready to give in, this voice is obviously too stubborn to listen to what I have to say. I held the pendant up to my lips, and made contact with it. Even though it had been in my palm, it felt frozen. I tried to pull the pendant off, but it was stuck to my lips. “The fuck is this old man?””The transportation requires blood of the descendants. Pulling it off will give enough blood to enable the gate.”
I was confused, but went with it. I swiftly pulled the pendant off my lips, ripping off skin and blood fell from my lips. “Ow, Fuck!” Blood dropped from my lips onto the ground. I placed the pendant on top of the blood and waited. “Now what old man?””Give it a second, its registering the blood.”
Shortly after he said that, a glowing circle with patterns over it emerged from the ground and glowed brightly. “The fuck is this?””It’s the gate, don’t be alarmed.”
Slowly, I began falling into the ground, more and more of me was consumed until I was fully in. What was around me was pitch black. “Hey! Old man! The hell is going on?” I shouted. No response. I scratched the back of my head. “Now what?” Suddenly, torches lit up, designating a pathway. There was no other way, so I decided to go follow the torches. I kept walking for what seemed like forever, until I saw a dim light in the distance. I picked up my pace and made my way towards. As I got closer, the light got brighter and brighter, until it resembled a doorway. I went through it and entered what looked like a throne room. I walked forward, looking around, taking note of my surroundings.
“Welcome Boy!” A booming voice came from dead ahead. I looked forward, but saw nothing. Shortly thereafter, a tall man walked in from behind the throne. He had long black hair, slightly red skin, and wore a long black cloak. He spoke, “Welcome to Hell, Boy!” He held his arms out.
“Hell? What the fuck is going on? I want answers.” I demanded.
“Easy now, I know you’re confused and all, but bare with me.” He held his hands out, a gesture to try and calm me down. “Come closer, allow me to see your face.” I walked closer. “Ah, you do resemble him…”
“‘Him’? Who’s ‘him?'” I asked.
“Your Father.” He replied.
“Who are you?”
“I am Lucifer Scyna Satan, Ruler of the Demon Realm.”
“That’s rediculous. You expect me to believe you?”
“Have you not witnessed everything that has taken place so far? I understand you’re confused, but allow me to explain. Your family, the Klynes has been servicing the Scyna Clan since the beginning of time. Every few thousand years or so, a new Clan is placed in power of the realm. The Clan that is placed in power is decided by the ruler of this realm, which is me. I have nominated your clan since you’ve been loyal to my clan the longest.”
“That sounds pretty corrupt.”
“Indeed it is, but that’s how things work down here. Know this though, the new ruler of Hell must go under a renaming process, where their first and last name are changed to a more… Suitable name for hell. Your current last name becomes your middle name, and you adopt your new first and last name.”
“Uh-huh…”
“This is the main reason I’ve called you down here today. You must accept a new name. Here’s a list of options.”Name Options:
-Lucifer
-Maou
-Satan
-Beelzebub
-Zagan
-Stolas
-Ose
-Asmodeus
-Azazel
“Uh… Lucifer Asmoedeus.”
“Are you certain?”
“Yes.”
“So be it.” He clapped his hands. “Before we get into the formalities, I’d like to introduce someone.” He looked behind him and shouted, “Come out here girl!” He looked back at me and smiled. from behind the throne a girl came out, who looked around my age. “Javin, I would like to introduce you to your new slave.”
“My what?!” I replied.
“Yes, the ruler of the Demons needs a slave to do menial work for him, along with pleasuring him.”
“P-pleasuring?!” I was taken aback.
“Why yes, you know the dreams you’ve been having recently. They all came from the influence of the pendant, this slave was calling out to you.”
“O-okay, I can live with this…” I calmed down. “Does she have a name?” I asked.
“She doesn’t. She’s your slave so you can name her however you want. She is also capable of body modification so she can adjust her body and yours however you may see fit. Girls like her are commonly used as whores in brothels down here, but this girl is fresh and clean.”
I smirked a bit. “I like where this is going.”
“She’s included with become overlord. Are you ready to proceed with the ritual?”
“Yeah, let’s get it going!” I was excited.
“Oh unholy one, give this boy the blood of a demon and then will of a Hero, for he shall be inaugurated as the new overlord of the demons.” Lucifer began chanting. “Allow this boy, Javin Klyne, accept the new name, Lucifer Klyne Asmoedeus. He will guide the torch of the demons to prosperity and wealth…” He looked at me, “Do you, Javin Klyne accept the new name Lucifer Klyne Asmoedeus, along with the responsibilities and power of being Overlord of Demons?”
I paused for a moment. I was tired of living my life as it was. I always wanted something exciting to happen. I thought this might be the perfect chance to escape being ‘normal.’ “Yes, I accept.”
“Then may this boy be soaked in his own blood and be born anew.” Lucifer Satan pulled a Sword from the ground and thrust it into my stomach. I was surprised by what happened.
“Was this all for nothing? Am I going to die?” I felt betrayed. I fell to the ground, motionless.
Part 2 Coming soon!

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Monica becomes a sub III – Advanced training

Monica wakes up
I wake up with a huge smile on my face thinking about yesterday, how much I’ve learned about sex and love, and how much more was to come that I didn’t even know existed. My master will teach me everything he wants me to know. Anticipation has stirred a delicious wetness in my pussy. I hurry downstairs to fix coffee so it will be ready when he comes down.
“Good morning little whore. How did you sleep?”
“The best I have in ages, Sensei, thank you.” I put a cup of coffee in front of him.
“Have your coffee, we have things to do today.”
“Your bitch can’t wait, Sensei.”
When we get to the living room he goes to the box he brought home yesterday and takes something out. It’s a dildo about 8 inches long and fat. It looks just like a cock with veins and a large head. It has a suction cup on the base. He spits in the cup and then pushes it down on the floor so that the dildo stands straight up.
“Come over here slut. Now spit in your hand and lubricate the head. Then squat down and slide it in your cunt until it’s all the way in then stop.”
I kneel over the dildo, spit in my hand, rub it on the head like it’s real, and lower myself down until it’s buried deeply in my pussy. God, that feels good. Now I hold the position and wait. He reaches between my legs and turns it on!! This is even better – it vibrates!!
“Now cum whore do not move. You will need my permission to move and when you ask you must be explicit in why you want to move or cum. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sensei.” I mumble but I’m not sure I understand.
He goes to his chair, sits down, and pays no more attention to me. The feeling is incredible so I just close my eyes and think about yesterday’s punishment and everything else that happened. That was a mistake. It’s made the sensations of the vibrating cock even more delicious and all I want to do is rip it off the floor and ram it in and out of my cunt until I flood the floor with cum. Does he want me to surrender quickly or make him proud by holding out? I don’t know but I’m almost past thinking clearly. I can feel master’s beautiful cock going in and out of me last night and that’s all I can think of. That makes it worse still. Sweat is breaking out on my forehead and on my chest and starting to roll down. There’s no such thing as time anymore and I have no idea how long this thing has been vibrating in me. I want to cum but not before I’ve had a chance to feel this thing banging between my swollen cunt lips a thousand times.
“Please, Sensei, may I fuck myself now and cum?”
“Not explicit enough.”
Shit fuck piss and Goddamn!!
“Sensei, please. I want to ram this poor excuse for a cock in and out of my cunt until it hurts. I want to fuck myself with it until I spray cunt juice all over the floor and then I want to lick it up while I cum again.”
“The dildo is not to move. You must move up and down on it to fuck yourself and then you may cum.”
I didn’t waste a second before I let my thighs lift me off of the vibrator until it almost fell out. That was a mistake I wasn’t gonna make. Then I slammed back down on it and rose as fast as I could to repeat the feeling. Everything was vibrating now; my tits, my asshole where I’d removed the plug last night, and my pussy. I could feel it building but had no concept of how forceful it would be. I fucked myself with demon fury and let it build. It hit when the cock was as deep as it would go but not as deep as I wanted it. My whole body convulsed until I thought cum would shoot out of my nipples and asshole and I kept fucking myself. I couldn’t help it; I couldn’t stop. Neither did the orgasm. I thought I would shake until my body fell in pieces but I kept ramming that devil’s dick in and out. Finally the shaking stopped and I was nothing. My body could no longer support itself and I slumped to the floor. I heard the suction cup pop as it was pulled from the floor – it was still in me but I couldn’t move. I could feel the fake cock being pulled out of me – master. Somehow I got turned back around and saw the puddle I’d left. I must have squirted because there was quite a lot. I’ve never squirted in my life. I managed to stick out my tongue and lower my head enough to clean up my own cunt juice. It smelled like sex and anything to do with sex I wanted. I inhaled it as I licked and started to cum again. I was moaning. Before I could finish I had another small orgasm.
“Very nice my little sex slave. For you are, almost now, a slave to sex. Now when you’re able to move, bring that big beautiful ass upstairs and let’s get you cleaned up.”
When I finally was able to stand and move I went up to the bathroom. I was told to get in the bathtub and kneel. When I did, master got in and faced me. I thought I was going to get to suck his cock again but then he started to piss on my chest and then aimed it at my pussy. This is disgusting, I thought. But then I thought, no, master is giving me more of his juice and it is to be savored. It was very warm and began to feel good. God, is there anything I won’t do? No, there isn’t.
“On my face, please Sensei.”
The stream hit my face and it was wonderful. I tasted it and that was wonderful. It was in my hair and I could feel the warmth on my scalp. I opened my eyes to watch the stream come and I followed it back with my mouth and engulfed the head of his cock. The stream has slacked but I swallowed all that was left. I’m depraved and I love it! Master lies down, has me squat over him, and tells me to piss on his chest and groin. I squat but I’m afraid to piss. Piss of my master? I can’t do it.
“Smack that pussy ‘til you piss bitch.”
I start to smack my pussy but other than it feeling good nothing happens. I keep spanking it while spreading the lips wide open and then I feel the first trickle. Then it becomes a stream and then a torrent. I piss my way from his chest to his cock and balls and I love it. When the stream starts to lessen he nods at my clit. I start to rub it and damned if I don’t cum again. We get up and turn on the shower. We soap each other and I pay particular attention to his cock and balls. His cock hardens in my hand as he grabs me by the shoulders and spins me around to face the other way. I bend over a little and put both hands against the shower wall. I feel the head of his big prick nudge my swollen pussy lips and push forward and I’m in heaven again. He slams it in to his balls but then withdraws. I feel his hands on my ass cheeks as he spreads them apart and I can feel the big head poking at the little hole. I’ve never had a cock in my ass just the butt plug yesterday. He pushes the head in and stops. It burns but it’s not unbearable. Soon the pain I’ve come to enjoy turns to pleasure but he still doesn’t move. I’m dying to feel the entire length but I’m afraid to ask because he may have his own plan. Then it occurs to me that he’s waiting for me to give him my final hole. I push my hips back until I have some of the shaft in and the pain/pleasure only increases with the thickness of the shaft in me. I fuck myself on what I have and continue to push back further with every move until finally I feel his balls slap my cunt. I’m shaking all over.
“Please, Sensei, fuck me now. Tear that ass up and make me scream. Fuck me hard, abuse me, make me cum.”
He withdraws until just the head is in me, slaps my ass – hard, and plunges back in deep. There will be no gentleness in this but I don’t want any. I want my virgin ass ruined and I want the pain.
“Slap that ass and fuck it hard!! I want to feel you spray my bowels with jets of your seed. Fuck me, fuck me, please just don’t stop fucking me.”
The assault continues and the slaps rain down on both cheeks. I start to shake and know it won’t be long before I erupt again. I’m almost convulsing now but I feel his cock leave my ass. Then it slams straight back in until I feel it in my stomach and I feel myself squirt again. I’m cumming so hard I’m afraid I’m going to collapse and lose contact. I’m still squirting when I feel his meat deep in my bowel and the jets of his cum shoot deep inside me. He’s still slapping my ass and I can’t stop cumming and squirting. When he takes his cock out of me I fall to my knees because I can no longer stand up.
“Clean me slut.”
“I am a slut. I’m your slut, your whore, your skank, your fuck toy. And I’ll do anything you ask.”
I turn around and greedily take his cock in my mouth. The taste of my own asshole is slightly repugnant but the more I lick and suck the more I love it. I let his cock slide out of my mouth and lick his beautiful balls. When he steps out of the shower I fall to my hands and knees and try to catch my breath.
“Clean yourself up now pig and then come back downstairs. Enemas also. Then dress but no panties or bra.”
I take a leisurely shower and make sure I’m thoroughly clean. I give myself two enemas and cum during both of them. I wonder “how can he know exactly which of my buttons to push and exactly when?” The answer is, “who gives a fuck?”
When I get downstairs he tells me we’re going shopping so off we go in the car. I don’t know what we’re shopping for or where we’re going but when I need to know he’ll tell me. He pulls in and parks at a little strip mall and takes me into a shop that sells women’s clothes. All the clothes, however, look like they’re made for hookers and strippers. He talks to the slutty little girl behind the counter but I can’t hear what is said and she takes us to a rack at the back of the store. What hangs there looks like tubes of elastic material. He asks me my size, I tell him, he hands me a black one, and tells me to try it on – right there! The little girl slut smiles and I feel my face flush with embarrassment but I look defiantly in her whore face and strip. She devours my big body with her eyes and licks her lips. Ok, bitch, you wanna play? I spread my legs slightly and rub my hand down my stomach and down between my legs as if I’m doing it unconsciously. I rub my hand over my pussy lips and see her shift her weight back and forth and rub her thighs together. Then I take the tube dress, put my feet through the bottom, and slide it up my legs slowly, making sure that I wiggle my hips and ass suggestively. Before I pull it up over my tits I give each of them a nice squeeze, look right at her and lick my lips. She let out a moan and turned and walked back to the counter. Fuck you, whore! I pulled it up over the tits and turned to look in the full length mirror. Holy Shit! I looked hot if I do say so myself. Every round curve I have was highlighted by the elastic. The hem fell about three inches below my pussy but if I pulled it down it would pop off my tits. Looking at master’s smile I guess that was the point. Now it was my turn to have some fun.
“Excuse me miss, could you help me for a minute?”
When she walked up she was visibly flustered and I could see the wet spot in the crotch of her shorts. I hope I interrupted her in the middle of spanking that little cunt.
“Could you help me get out of this thing? I’m afraid I might rip it.”
“Uhhh, yeah I guess. What do you want me to do?”
“Just help me slide it back down, OK?”
“Umm ok.”
“Just grab it here on top of my breasts and pull down while I get it from the sides.”
She curled her fingers inside the top of the dress high on my chest and started to pull down. I slowed her down by holding the sides up but she didn’t realize it. When I was ready I let the side down slowly and made her anticipate every inch of my big round tits as they were revealed. When we got it just above my nipples I slowed it down even more but didn’t let it stop. This caused the backs of her fingers to rub my nipples as they went. When they finally popped out they were hard and looked like long pencil erasers. She gasped, then moaned, and started rubbing her thighs together like she was trying to start a campfire. When we got to my hips I had her grab the material on my hips and I took the middle. She had never taken her eyes off of my body all the way down. She had to squat down a little to keep going so when the dress got just below my pussy, I thrust my hips forward slightly and I knew she could smell me.
“Oh shit, oh God lady I gotta go.” And she jumped up and ran into the back room.
My master was almost doubled over laughing and he just looked at me and said “Well played.”
As we walked out arm in arm I could hear loud moaning coming from the back of the store. Who’s the slut now, slut? We went to a shoe store down the street and he bought me platform high heels that really showed off my hefty legs.
When we got home I fixed us both a strong drink and master told me that he had an assignment for me that I was to carry out that night or successive nights if I wasn’t able to complete the assignment tonight. He told me that I wasn’t to feel bad if I didn’t succeed on the first try. Completing the assignment might be difficult on the first try but he knew that I would eventually be successful. He then explained in great detail what the assignment was, how I was to carry it out, and what would probably happen when I got home. He told me to go take a short nap and get rested for my night’s activities. When I woke up I showered again and got ready. I was very careful with the makeup because I wanted to enhance the slutty look but in a subtle way. I didn’t want to look like a hooker or it would make the job so much harder. When I went downstairs master was smiling and gave me an appreciative whistle. He had me turn slowly to show off everything and said he loved it and had less and less doubt about my success. He put my dog collar on to complete the outfit. He kissed me passionately, smacked me on the butt, and told me to go.
Monica’s assignment
My assignment was to attract another woman and then seduce her into coming home with me. I was to tell her who and what I was and that I lived with my master. I was not allowed to hire a prostitute or pick up some old skank off the street. The woman must be high end and, if possible, pleasantly plump like me. That wasn’t a requirement but he said that if the woman was attractive to me then she’d do. I headed the car towards downtown but had no idea what kind of place to look in. A bar? No, not any street bar. Too many skanks. Then I thought, what about a hotel bar? A fairly upscale hotel that wasn’t too high end but possibly had business women there for the night or longer. I decided to head out towards the airport and try the hotels around there.
I pulled into a chain hotel and had the valet park the car. I gave him a good look at my thighs when I got out as sort of a pre-tip. I found the bar and sat at the bar and ordered a glass of wine. I spent the next two hours refusing money for sex and the smoothies who just wanted to talk their way into my pants. Strike one.
I gave the valet a nice tip and a kiss on the cheek before I pulled out and headed to another hotel down and across the street. An hour later after a repeat of the many offers from the first place I finished my wine and was about to swing off the stool when I saw a woman approach out of the corner of my eye. She was headed straight for me so I ignored her and had the bartender refill my glass. I couldn’t get a good look at her body yet but she did seem attractive. She had on a navy pants suit and button up cream colored silk blouse. She sat on the stool next to me and ordered a drink but I still paid no attention to her. I wanted her to make the first move as master had instructed. I sipped my wine and heard her clear her throat and turn toward me.
“Hi, my name’s Didi, what’s yours?”
“Oh hi, my name’s Monica. Nice to meet you.” We shook hands and I thought she held mine a little longer than necessary.
“I just came from a boring business meeting and decided I needed a drink. How ‘bout you?
“Oh, I was just out driving and thought a glass of wine would be nice so I stopped here.”
“Do you come here often?”
“No, first time. I don’t go to bars as a rule but I just wasn’t ready to go home yet.”
“Ah yeah I get that way too sometimes. Ummm could I ask you a kinda personal question?”
“Well, ok, as long as I have the option not to answer if I think it’s too personal.”
“Sure, absolutely. I was wondering about that thing around your neck. Is that what I think it is?”
“It’s a dog collar. I’m a submissive.”
“I’m not sure I understand. Submissive to what?”
“To my master of course. My Sensei.”
“Your Sensei??”
“My teacher or master.”
“I’m still not quite getting this. What do you submit to and what does he teach you?”
“I submit to any and all wishes of my master and he teaches me how to be the best sub I can be.”
“What kind of wishes?”
“Mostly sexual but I serve him in many ways.”
“Oh shit. I’ve heard about people like you but I never thought I’d meet one. I’m intrigued! Tell me more.”
“First tell me Didi, why did you come over to me tonight?”
“Well, I just thought we could keep each other company and have a conversation.”
“That’s not true, is it?”
“I don’t know what you mean.”
“Isn’t it true that you are attracted to me and thought it might lead to something?” I put my hand on her arm and looked straight into her green eyes.
“I thought no such thing and I resent you saying that.”
“Well then. It was nice talking to you and I hope you have a great night. Goodbye.”
“No, wait. I admit I was a little attracted to you but I’m not really like that and wasn’t exactly thinking about where it might lead.”
“Not like what, Didi. Have you ever been with a woman before?”
“Well no but I’ve thought about it I guess. Haven’t you?”
“Of course I have but have never been in that situation. Stand up and let me look at you, Didi.”
She stood and I swiveled my stool so we were facing each other and my knees were on her thighs. I took her hands in mine and turned her slightly each way. She was heavy but carried it well on her tall frame. Her breasts were smaller than mine but still a handful and her hips were nicely rounded down to what looked like sturdy legs that were hidden by her slacks. She had red hair that set off those green eyes. I told her to turn around and she complied. Nice ass! The easy way she allowed me to manipulate her made me wonder if she had some of the same thoughts that led to my place as a submissive. If she did, she was fighting them. I decided on a small test.
“Sit, Didi.” She did immediately and I leaned over and whispered in her ear…..
“Tell me what you want to do with me Didi.”
“Well I’m not exactly sure. I do have a strong desire to kiss you though.”
“Do it then.”
She looked around to see if anyone was paying any attention to us and then leaned forward and kissed me hesitantly but held it for a few seconds. I had my hands on her thighs and was squeezing gently. Her breathing became deeper and heavier as she backed off.
“Did you like that Didi?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes Monica. I liked kissing you a lot.”
“Would you like to do other things with me, baby?”
“I think so, Monica. I’m just not sure. I’m confused and I don’t know what I want. I thought I was hetero but I was attracted to you so now I wonder if I’m bi. I don’t know.”
“Would you like to come home with me and see where it goes?”
“But what about your master? I’m not sure I’m ready for a threesome and I’m really not sure I want to be a submissive.”
“Why don’t we go home and talk with him and you just listen to what he has to say. If you don’t like our lifestyle then I promise you he’ll leave us alone and I’ll take you to my room and make love to you. You’d like that wouldn’t you baby?”
“Yes Monica. I want you to make love to me. I don’t understand it but I do.”
“I think we’ll be able to answer all your questions and uncertainties Didi. Shall we go and see?”
“Yes Monica. Aside from being with you I’d like to get some answers about myself. Not knowing is killing me.”
“Of course it is precious. Now, kiss me again like you mean it Didi and don’t look around first – just do it.”
Holy shit! This bitch can kiss. She tongue fucked my mouth and I let my hands slide further up her thighs. I could feel the heat in the crotch of her pants and I knew her panties were soaked. I took one of her hands and slid it up my thigh but stopped short of my pussy. She finally broke the kiss and I stroked her cheek.
“Come with me little girl and I promise you’ll never regret it.”
It was time to bring the prize home to meet the master.
Next: Didi meets Sensei and has a decision to make.

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