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I have a real submissive streak inside of me, which is always handy in this job. I love the thought that I’m being used by a guy as long as he’s getting his kicks then I'll be getting mine too.
I have a regular who really does it for me. He has always been very dominant with me, so much so that when on our first meeting I asked him his name he replied “You can refer to me as Sir, now I want to watch you wank for me”. I curtsied and said “Yes Sir, as you command”. I then stood before him as he reclined on the bed with my hip jutting out to one side and ran my hands over my minidress. My fingers ran smoothly over the silky material as they moved over my full breasts and then down over my flat stomach towards the object of this strangers desire.
I took hold of the hem of my dress in both hands and lifted it slowly upwards exposing my little black g-string. “Hold the dress up and rub your cunt through your panties” I was ordered. Holding the dress with my left hand I let the fingers of my right hand move down over my mound and onto my pussy. I could feel the heat from my fanny through the material of my g-string. I started to rub myself and was becoming very aroused. In a matter of moments I could feel my juices through the flimsy material. I moved my fingers until they were rubbing my clit.
My new master suddenly barked “Put your hand down your pants”. This was something of a relief for me as it was very frustrating not being able to touch myself properly. I looked down as I put my hand inside the front of my panties and watched the material stretching as I found my clit again and was able to rub it properly. After only a few moments I had to close my eyes and throw my head back as the intensity of the pleasure I was giving myself became a little too much for me. I was told to finger myself properly and did as I was told sliding first one and then a second finger into my hot wet hole. The friction of my fingers was great but I knew what I really wanted was to feel a nice stiff cock fucking me.
“Lose the g-string” was my next order” and I virtually had to peel them off me as by this time my juices were flowing freely from my pussy. I let them drop round my ankles and then stepped out of them completely. Once more I lifted the hem of my dress and placed my fingers back deep inside my pussy. The guy sat up and I watched as he moved to the edge of the bed. His face was only a matter of inches from my smooth, shaven pussy and I felt sure that he’d be able to feel the heat that it was generating. He watched intently as my fingers moved in and out of myself. Just the action of my fingers would ordinarily be a great turn on but coupled with the humiliation of performing such an intimate act in front of a complete stranger was almost enough to trigger an orgasm in me.
I was gradually speeding up the pace at which I was fingering myself and would occasionally switch my attention to my clit to bring in a whole new set of sensations. The guy must have been able to tell how turned on I was getting as by this stage when I put my fingers inside my self I’d start to whimper.
He suddenly told me to stop and to show him my fingers. I took them out of my dripping hole, slightly annoyed that I hadn't been allowed to make myself cum first. I offered my fingers to him and expected him to suck them, instead he leaned forward and just sniffed them before telling me to lick them clean. I raised the fingers to my mouth I placed them between my lips and closed my eyes so I could savour the taste of myself. “I told you to lick them, not suck them!”. I instantly had them out of my mouth and looked the guy right in the eyes as I let my tongue hungrily glide over my fingers.
I was starting to find the dress I was wearing a little restrictive and so, when I’d finished cleaning up my fingers, I lifted the dress up and pulled it over my head not caring where it fell. I thought I might have been chastised for my actions but instead the guy let him gaze approvingly at my now totally naked body. My firm tits jutted out and my nipples were as stiff as clothes pegs.
I slid down onto my knees between the guy’s legs and began to unbuckle his belt. I unzipped his trousers and then went in search of the cock I was so desperate to touch. I had a bit of a struggle getting his meaty cock through the relatively small hole that his flies had created. I looked up at him as I licked my lips in anticipation. Then I ran my tongue up the first one side of his cock and then the other. I nuzzled the end of his knob and was rewarded with a thick glob of precum that attached itself to my lips. As I pulled my head away I created a long, stringy strand of spunk that linked my mouth to his cock like some bizarre umbilical cord. Eventually the cord snapped and I could feel his juice on my lips and one cheek. I moved my head downwards and took his knob into my warm, wet mouth. To start with I just used my lips on him, my hands on his thighs. I moved my lips over his sensitive glans. Then I took him a little deeper into my mouth and locking my lips around his shaft I started to suck.
I started to build up a rhythm, taking his cock a little deeper into my mouth on each of my downward thrusts. I’d open my mouth wide, let his cock enter my mouth and then lock my lips around it before sucking hard as I my mouth moved back up his magnificent dick. When I reached the glans again I’d spend a moment or two swirling my tongue over the most sensitive parts. Then I’d open wide again and move back down his shaft once more. He was soon fully hard and each time I sucked on him I let him know how much I was enjoying myself by moaning. By this time I’d got about half of his eight inches into my mouth and it was now that I thought it time to unleash my secret weapon… deep throat.
I had to alter my position slightly as I know how painful this can be if you do it wrong. But I opened my mouth once more and this time as I took his cock back into my mouth I didn't stop at half way. Instead I carried on with the downward movement of my head taking more and more of his prick into my mouth. I felt his helmet banging into my epiglottis and had to suppress the urge to gag. There was a moment of discomfort, as there always is, and then I could feel the head of his cock inside my throat. I locked my lips tightly over his shaft and left them there for a moment or two before once more letting his cock slide from my mouth.
When it was completely out I looked at his cock and could see a smear of lipstick from where my lips had first made contact with his cock. On this attempt I’d taken a good six inches, still another two inches to go I thought to myself.
Once more I went down on him. Again his cock was in my mouth and then at my throat once more. Once more I got his cock actually into my throat. I could feel my throat being stretched and once more felt myself starting to gag. I locked my lips hard on him and held it there for as long as I could before pulling my head off his cock. As it came out of my throat I could hear the most obscene gargling noise. My mouth was positively drooling with the amount of saliva my body was producing to try to help lubricate his cock as it assaulted my throat.
I looked again at his cock and could see that I’d got another inch or so of it into my mouth that time. It had now become a real crusade for me to swallow all of this weapon. For a third time my head sank over his cock. This time I was determined to take it all. I felt his cock hitting the back of my throat and again I thought I was about to retch. I managed to suppress the feeling and then he was inside my throat again. I let my mouth push onwards and downwards. I could feel my eyes start to water with the discomfort, but nothing was going to prevent me from reaching my goal this time. It seemed as though he was almost in my stomach and I thought I was going to have to admit failure when I felt my nose touch his pubes and my cheeks the material of his trousers. Then my lips reached the base of his cock and I knew I’d finally got it all inside my mouth. I let out a rather guttural cry of triumph.
I kept my mouth there for as long as I could, probably about twenty seconds in total. All the time I could feel my throat muscles contracting around his cock as they fought to try to expel this invader from their tight confines. Eventually though I could stand it no more and I had to move my mouth back upwards.
As soon as his cock was free from my mouth the guy was on his feet and was kicking off his shoes and trousers. So desperate was he to fuck me that he didn't even bother to take his shirt off. He pushed me onto the bed and climbed between my thighs. It took him just a moment to find the entrance to my pussy and then he was sliding his length inside me. His cock was covered in my saliva which helped to lubricate him. Not that it needed much, sucking cock is one of the most erotic things I can think of and always makes me wet. It’s a good job as he was a big guy and he could have hurt me. Instead I cried out as I was impaled on his shaft and immediately wrapped my legs around his body, trying to pull him deeper inside of me.
He was full of lust and just banged away at me like there was no tomorrow. I urged him on by begging him to fuck me harder and he responded in kind. His thrusts were animal like and I could feel his hot cock burning deep inside of me. His hands began to maul my breast, pinching my stiff nipples and squeezing handfuls of flesh. The bed was squeaking and I did worry for a moment that it was going to break under the ferocious onslaught of my demon lover.
Now it was the turn of my pussy walls to be stretched and contract around his wonderful cock. He took my legs and placed them over his shoulders before lying back on top of me, almost crushing me under his weight. In this position he was able to penetrate me even more deeply than before and I gave my body to him completely. I was tearing and clawing at his back with my nails and my head was rolling from side to side as I moaned uncontrollably. My juices were flooding from me and running like a river down the crack of my arse.
He finally sent me over the top when I felt one of his fingers running over my ass. As soon as he had found it he slid it into me. This was too much for me and I started to cum. His finger was thrusting into my ass with the same ferocity that his cock was pounding my pussy. As I came I could feel my pussy gripping his shaft even more tightly and then I felt his cock starting to throb in that familiar way that they do when they are about to shoot their load. I was just coming down from my first orgasm when I felt his hot spunk shooting into my body. This was enough to trigger a second orgasm instantly in me. I could feel waves of contractions running up my pussy and milking his cock of the spunk that my body craved to feel inside me.
He grabbed my hips and held himself deep inside of my body as his cock continued to twitch as his seed flooded into me. The muscles in his body were completely tense and he swore his way through his orgasm. Eventually his body went limp and he collapsed on top of me as he regained his composure.
That was the first of many domination meetings and I might tell you about him or some of my other punters next time if you call my phone sex lines.
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