I never knew that I was actually a bossy girl…one who craves men to serve and please ME!😈

Yes, it looks freaky doesn’t it? But it’s absolutely fucking true:

I have a boyfriend but he’s really not worthy of much. Although he’s cute, he’s a bit scrawny and not very confident. If anything, I find him more useful as a peasant who does whatever he’s told.

And believe it or not – he doesn’t seem to mind!

I told him one day that I was bored of him. That I wanted to fuck a big, strong dude – the complete and total opposite of him.

Are you ok with that, Teddy?

He shrugged and said “Yeah, sure babe. Whatever you want.”

Teddy has a way of just agreeing with me. I mean, is my pussy that powerful or what? Or is he just a simp? Who really fucking knows but when I told him, he agreed just like that.

I can’t believe that was sooo fucking easy!

So we went to a place where we could people watch, a place where I knew there would be hot guys I’d like to fuck.

Where would that be though?

The gym, of course!

All those hot, sweaty guys grunting and pumping iron, hiding a big dick underneath those shorts. I could hardly contain myself. I was getting WET just thinking about it.

So off to the gym we went, my peasant boyfriend and I. I think he was super excited too? Idek. He’s like soooo obedient and down for whatever I want, it’s almost annoying how he doesn’t ever really disagree or even challenge me, you know? But in this case I was fine with it because I really wanted him to be submissive to my desires of wanting to fuck a hot ass guy.

And what a lucky fucking slut I was…there just happened to be a couple of guys at the gym that were just really delicious!

I waited a little bit before I approached this one guy who was lifting weights in front of a mirror way in the back. I decided I’d go on the treadmill closest to him where he can take a look at me. I was wearing some really tight workout pants that showed off my big, round ass.

I played the game like a fucking fox: I stretched and bent over in front of him, squatted multiple times so he had no choice but to look. I’m sure from where he was he could see a clear outline of my booty cheeks as I wasn’t wearing any panties.

I started walking on the treadmill, slowly. Just feeling myself. I mean, if you saw me – you’d fucking want me too. Trust! So I kept on walking, building up a sweat. Teddy decided to hang at the arcade next door so I could do what I needed to do.

I turned around and walked backwards just to see what the guy was up to. And holy shit, he was looking right at me. And I could tell he really liked what he was looking at. He was literally fucking me with his eyes!

So I gave him a cute smile and turned around again. OMG, he was feeling me! My heart was pounding and wow he’s just so fucking hot: tall, dark, ripped but not overly muscle-y. I don’t like super buff guys.

After a few minutes I stopped my treadmill and walked over to him with a smile. He kept on lifting his dumbell as I approached him. I can tell he really wanted me.

“Hey there, what are you doing after this? I’m not gunna small talk you, I came over here to tell you that I really wanna fuck.”

And before you know it, I gave him the address to my place.

“See you in a hour”

The doorbell rings and I ask Teddy to open it. I didn’t tell this guy that I had a boyfriend.

“Are you okay if my boyfriend Teddy hangs around…you know…watches us?”

“Yeah, I guess so”.

“Wow, this is going sooo great. Thanks for coming over!”

“Yeah, sure!”

He wasn’t weary of Teddy at all. In fact, it was almost as if Teddy didn’t exist. I think he was just really horny for me. I honestly don’t fucking blame him, as I was really fucking horny for him as well!

I went to give him a hug and a kiss to express my excitement. I had to tiptoe to reach him since he was taller than me. I also pressed my heavy tits against his solid chest. HOT. Then we locked eyes and I started to kiss him more and he did as well, our tongues came out and started to swirl in each other’s mouth, tasting each other. I reached for his cock to feel it and it was getting rock hard. His cock was way bigger than Teddy’s and I got even more aroused. So I pulled down his pants, got on my knees and started to suck on him slowly. I was impressed that he had showered so his dick was extra clean. He was about 8 inches and THICK. I really liked having his thick cock in my mouth so I got really into it. I let saliva build up in my mouth and as soon as I had enough I slobbered all over it and started to coat his cock. I began sucking, swirling, licking his shaft up and down and even licking and sucking on his balls. He was moaning in ecstasy and pushed me down on the couch so we can get busy.

Meanwhile, Teddy was getting turned on too. He had his cock out, just stroking it and watching us.

The guy ended up banging me on the couch in different positions. He even fingered my asshole a bit while he pounded me and I was howling and just getting really creamy. The living room smelled like musty sweat and sex.

While he was fucking me sideways, I couldn’t help but feel a little bad for my Teddy. He was so erect. He looked pathetic watching me.

While the dude was still banging me hard and I was literally panting, moaning and groaning and just really in the zone I said “Teddy, wanna join in?”

He said “I really want to”.

“Well then, stay at my feet and suck on my toes okay?”

He did what he was told and sucked on my toes while I got my pussy rammed for another good 15 minutes.

My body was melting and my eyes were rolling upwards – you seriously need to have a fat cock pumping your tight, wet pussy WHILE having your toes sucked. It’s a feeling that I honestly cannot describe!

I was seriously having a blast having these two guys serving ME!

And so my boyfriend had his very first cuckold experience and I didn’t regret it one bit.

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I’m typing this while Porsche-driving Mr. __________, or “Slave”, as I call him, is tied up in the back.

Yes, you read that right: I’ve got a man tied up in the back like a little bitch. He’s all mine to do anything I want with. I’m not even sure how long I’ll leave him there.

Now, I said “tied up”, but to be more specific, he’s splayed out, and bound to, a giant cross (they call this amazing device a St. Andrew’s Cross) with a black silk bag over his head. His wrists and ankles are very tightly bound. So tight, I’m sure it hurts. I HOPE it hurts. He’s facing out, so I can play with his cock.

Sometimes I face him inward and have at his ass with my collection of strap-ons and toys…but today, today I feel like torturing his cock.

Oh, if only you could SEE me– how fucking HOT I look…

I’m wearing my favorite black latex dress with a corset that accentuates my insane hourglass curves, stacks my tits on display, and hugs my round ass cheeks so tight you’re PRAYING for it to just SPLIT right in open when I bend over.

And my thigh-high boots are always a hit…

 

Oh geez, he’s moaning back there. He’s begging me to fuck him. I have to go deal with this insolence.

OK, I’m back.

Slave is being very naughty today!

He was begging for my pussy, so I stuck one latex-fingered glove up there and pleasured myself, letting him listen as I made myself cum on the bed next to the Cross.

With the hood/bag over his head, all he could do was listen, his cock growing hard to my moans of self-pleasure.

As his reward for being good, I put my fingers up under the bag and let him smell them like the dog he is, but it just egged him on.

These slaves– it’s like, whatever bone you throw them, it’s never enough!

He begged me to sit on his face so he could pleasure me himself, but I just laughed at him.

I make the decisions around here, and he needs to remember that, that little fucker. He may be the big boss man at work, but in my dungeon, he’s a fucking flea who only gets what I decide to give him, and he only answers to ME.

So anyway, he’s still back there, head in the bag, probably savoring the lingering scent of my pussy that rubbed off on his nose. I’ll bet his cock is still hard, too. I’m SURE he hopes tonight is the night I let him fuck me.

I have teased him with his hole of mine for weeks now.

He’s never gotten to touch it. It’s been inches- centimeters from his face, but he’s never gotten to taste it. He’s so used to women throwing pussy at him, there’s no way on earth that little bitch is getting THIS snatch anytime soon.

Gosh, just thinking about how COCKY he is — how RICH he is– is getting me angry! He’s so used to bossing his subordinates around, watching them squirm, having them kiss his ass…

You know what? I think I need to torture him a bit more. Hang on.

OH FUCK YEAH. He’s gotta be DYING right now. I got on my favorite stool and positioned myself under his cock. At first, he could just feel my breath on it, so close.

Then I stuck out my tongue, and JUST BARELY touched the tip to it.

“Please, Mistress,” he begged me all pathetically, “oh my god please suck it”.

“I’m your only god” I told him, taking my tongue away. I whipped him across his shins for his silly mistake.

But this pathetic, dirty dog, I tell you, he just couldn’t stop himself today.

“Please Mistress,” he says, “I’ve waited so long, and been so patient. At let me feel my cock in your warm mouth, just for a second.”

“A second?” I asked him, opening my mouth wide.

The next thing he knew, his cock was all the way down my throat as my hand stroked it, my wet lips suctioning him as I pulled on his cock with my mouth 1, 2, 3, times, ending with a tug to his balls.

“There’s your second”, I told him, shoving off.

“UGHHHHH” he moaned desperately.

His cock was throbbing by now with the little taste of heaven I’d given it. Have you ever had your cock sucked after being deprived of your senses for hours? You feel EVERYTHING like never before. It’s one of my favorite ways to torture, because, once they feel it, they can never go back! It makes one so sensitive!

And boy, he was. His cock was harder than I’ve seen it yet, turning red from being so overfilled with blood, pulsating with desire.

And you know what? I probably should have slapped that nasty beast away, but I don’t know. I guess I must be a kinder mood than usual, because I wanted to play with it some more.

“Listen” I told him, as I unzipped my dress.

He could hear it fall to the floor. He could hear my stiletto heels click towards him.

He was breathing so hard, wondering what was coming next. He knew I was close, but I kept quiet. I’m sure he expected a slap, a pinch, a whip. But I withheld. He maybe expected hands on his chest or thighs, followed by a flogger or maybe some hot wax. But that’s not what happened.

As he was frozen there on the Cross, shrouded in darkness from the hood, straining to hear or feel what was coming, he exhaled deeply and the tip of his cock suddenly encountered warmth.

Bent over, ass facing him, I’d ever-so-slowly and quietly backed myself up to him until my dripping pussy was THISCLOSE to the head of his cock.

All it took was a sneeze, a deep exhale, for his stomach muscles to contract JUST ENOUGH to bring the head of his cock to my slit. I took one tiny step backwards, letting him slip inside me just a single inch.

“Oh Mistress, PLEASE! PLEASE push back on it!!!!”

I said nothing.

“Please!” he shouted now, “I can’t take it! I just want to grab your ass and pull you onto my cock and my fucken hands are tied and OH MY GOD your PUSSY PLEASE..!

I still said nothing, didn’t move.

“FUCK” he said, apparently giving up.

I still said nothing.

“Mistress…are you still there?”

That’s when I stepped back, driving his cock all the way into me, until I felt it hit home in my stomach.

“FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!” he screamed through the hood, sounding like his pathetic ass might cum then and there!

“Oh you like that?” I asked him, tormenting him, as I bounced and wiggled my pussy back down on his cock another five or six times.

I used my well-practiced muscles to squeeze his cock in a death-grip with each thrust. Each one expelled a huge grunt from him, like a primal animal.

I KNOW how badly he wanted to be free to control me, but that was NEVER going to happen. He knows that when we play, it’s only MY way. I figured I should remind him…

I bounced against him another few times, but I felt him getting too close to cumming- too close to spoiling my fun!

“Don’t you DARE!” I told him, stepping away from his cock.

I watched his soaking manhood straining into the air, searching for that nice, warm pleasure cave again.

“Mistress, please let me cum” he begged me, “I’m so close!”

I said nothing.

“Mistress?” he asked again, “are you still here?”

I said nothing.

For a full two minutes, I quietly remained, saying nothing, letting him wonder what was coming next. Then I did it.

I aimed his hard cock at my puckered asshole, rubbing my ass in a small circle against the head, letting him feel exactly where it was.

“OH MY GOD…for real?” he asked.

I answered him by flexing my asshole open and stepping back.

When his cock sank slowly into my tightest spot, I knew he didn’t have more than a few thrusts in him, but I was prepared. I pressed my favorite vibrator against my clit and twerked my ass on his cock 1, 2, 3 times…and that was all he could take!

“OH FUCK” he screamed as he came deep in my ass “OH FUCK OH FUCK YOUR ASS IS SO TIGHT MISTRESS!”

I flexed my ass muscles, drawing his cock, and his juices, further into me, eating his cock alive. I felt the pulses of his hot spurts deep inside me– he came SOOOOO much! That tends to happen when you torture a guy for a while.

Not wanting to spoil him, I stepped away from him, his cock popping out of me with a suction sound, left to wave in the wind.

I left him like that still, hood over his head, cum dripping down his cock and probably his legs, to come back and tell you all about it.

Maybe one day, you’ll be my Slave too???

 

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Ok so ive done a lot of kinky things in my life. A LOT. Like what, you may be wondering? Well…like threesomes and foresomes and fivesomes and all kinds of bisexual stuff.

And ive given golden showers and been kabuki’d and gang-banged and given a BJ in public.

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And of course ive done a lot of BDSM with me tying guys up, etc. So when my last date wanted to know if I was “open” to kinky stuff, I said HELLS YES!

WELL. I was thinking maybe this guy wanted to spank me or hot wax me or ball-gag me or something. We had dinner and drinks and went back to his place. Then he said it was time, and excused himself for a moment. I did NOT imagine what would come next!

So he walks back into the room….in a furry DOG SUIT! I mean, paws and all, FULL SUIT with a hood with droopy ears, with only a small opening around his face. And wait…it gets better. He’s holding ANOTHER costume– for ME!

I was about to walk the F out of there, but the truth was, I really did wanna fuck this guy, suit or not. I’d been dying for sex for days! SO…

Yeah, I agreed to try on the suit.

To my surprise, it had an (easy access!) flap opening much like on a toddler’s pajamas for getting right at my ass and pussy.

And it wasn’t a dog…I got to be a CAT! I even had a headband with cat ears.

Ok, so I strutted out in the outfit, and immediately he was telling me how hard he was getting. Meow! I mean, I DID feel kinda sassy and like cat woman in the suit, only fuzzy. So I figured, FUCK IT. I got on my knees and started crawling around the apartment like a cat.
“YES!” he said, watching me, getting on his knees too.

So I played it up, rubbing myself on the furniture, stopping to pretend like my paws. It made me feel like a kid again! A big, slutty, furry kid.

He followed me on his knees tentatively, watching my every move. Stalking me. And for whatever reason maybe I’ll never understand, I started to like the game!

I arched my back with a “meow?” and raised my ass in the air the way I’d seen cats in heat do it right in the middle of his carpet. Boy, did that ever work! He crawled over to me and opened the secret flap, and started sniffing my ass like a dog would.

For some reason my senses felt heightened; I could feel his nose BARELY brush across my ass, then find it’s way gently into the crack; I could feel the air he was drawing in from my ass.

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My pussy started to ache with desire. He didn’t say anything, but he didn’t have to! He moved his hand down the suit and wouldn’t you know it– he also had a secret flap opening for his cock! So he pulls it out and OMG it’s seriously the hardest, most throbbing cock I’d ever seen! The moment I saw it, again I was like FUCK YEA!

Catching on, I purred softly, and waved my ass some more. Then he mounted me from behind: came up right behind me, grabbed my ass on both sides, and slid me back onto his cock. My eyes almost rolled right onto the floor when he sunk it all the way in– that’s how deep he felt in me.

And just like a dog he started to pound me doggy-style, pumping that thick hard cock in and out of my dripping pussy.

I hissed and he moaned!

Now, I know this all prolly sounds crazy to y’all, but hey, I’m a phone sex girl who prides herself on trying it ALL, so, I had to go with this. And when shit feels THAT good, you dont think, you just DO.

I bucked and writhed against his cock, feeling his balls slamming against the inside of his furry suit– the fur tickling my pussy as he came in close.

I could feel and hear how damn excited he was and shit, I KNOW my tight pussy feels amazing– like every guy always has to tell me how tight I am, so I KNOW it’s true!

And boy, did he LOVE it!  He started howling and I knew he was going to cum soon, so I gave into the pulsing in my pussy and clit and had a fierce “O” bouncing backwards onto his cock. God DAMN, did he hammer me from behind! Like, NO ONE has ever fucked me that hard from behind before, seriously. I cam hard. Couldn’t help it!

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And before I could tell him not to cum IN me (just switched birth controls and didn’t want to risk anything), he was pulling it out of me and coming around front.

HERE he said, sticking his about-to-blow cock in my face HERE’S SOME MILK FOR KITTY!

Then he started to pump his load all over my face, and, like a good little kitten, I started to lick his cock clean.

I’m a fucken fast learner, yo!

So yeah, that’s my kinky story. I got fucked, doggy-style, by a dude in a dog suit, while I was wearing a cat suit. AND I LIKED IT. Does that make me a freak? Don’t care! LOL

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Listen guys, I’m getting mighty tired of this fear of the butt. Not MY butt, silly—lord knows y’all have been asking for MY BUTT since I was 16—I’m talking about YOUR butt, baby! Fear of letting ME put something in your butt.

Of spreading your hairy little cheeks and fucking you with my thick, veiny strap-on. But that’s EXACTLY what I want to do. Am GOING to do.

Because listen, boys, the good lord didn’t give you that lil “button” in your prostate for no darn good reason, trust me. And a woman like me—a DOMINANT woman—I guess you could call me a dominatrix or mistress…IF you’re good—a woman like me doesn’t take “NO” for an answer.
The guy last night sure didn’t!

 

 

We met in a bar, we exchanged numbers. I told him I’m a domme, and he seemed to think it was pretty cool, and asked me out on a date. I told him I didn’t DO dates, I did sessions. I don’t think he really had ANY idea what all this meant, but hey, he was willing to try.

When he showed up at my place per the plan, I immediately tied him face-down to my bed with leather straps.

“Why face down?” he asked me, and I could have almost laughed out loud! I suppose he thought I’d, what? Be sucking his cock? Silly, silly man. The cock-sucking only comes way, way later, when your ASS has earned it a few times.
“Because”, I told him “I’m going to fuck you in your ass with strap-on, and I don’t want you fighting me or trying to get away.”
“Ugh…I’m not sure I can do this” he said.
I DID laugh then!
“Oh yes you can. Have YOU given ANAL to a girl before?” I asked him.
“Uh, yeah.”

“Well there you go. You didn’t think you could just go around fucking all these girls in the ass and think YOUR day would never come, did you?” I demanded.

I changed into my outfit while he remained planted on the bed. I did, however, stroll around the front side of the bed so he could see my outfit: a sexy, strappy domination leather number that left my big tits out. He turned his head and I let him take a look at me.
“God, you’re fucking sexy as hell” he said.
“SHUT UP” I told him “it’s time for no talking.”

I took out my strap-on, letting him see the 6” long, 1.5” thick black shaft. I could see his whole body tense up. They ALWAYS do this…at first.


I climbed into it and strapped it on. My rubber cock stuck out from pussy mound, and I stroked it a bit. I don’t know why, but stroking my fake cock really turns me on! Then I let him watch from his place on the bed as I took lube and started stroking it up and down the length of the shaft, getting it all oily and shiny and ready to destroy.
I climbed on the bed, my legs on either side of him, and let my tits brush his back gently, nips trailing down, as the cock rubbed down to his ass. I heard him moan.

He wanted it. Even if he didn’t know it yet, he wanted it!

I slid down his body until my face was at his asshole. I took the lube and gave it a good squirt. I felt him tighten up.
“You better relax” I told him, “or it will hurt”.
I spread his cheeks carefully, just urging the tip of the dildo in his ass. He fought against me, clenching.
“RELAX!” I commanded him, “I’m getting in there either way, so…”
I pushed his cheeks further apart and arched my hips into him. He cried out as the head of the strap-on cock fully entered his asshole.

“That’s a good boy” I said, “take that cock”.

It took about five minutes of slow pressure to get all the way in. I had to lay there on top of him like that for a minute, allowing his body to relax into this new sensation. When I felt his ass unclenching a bit, I started taking slow strokes. Easy, gently, I maneuvered that rubber cock in and out, undulating my hips into him, fucking his ass the way I’d always loved getting my own ass fucked.


“OH god, oh god” he moaned quietly into the sheets.
When I stared to get really turned on myself, I stopped and adjusted the straps, creating more give, and made him get on his hands and knees. He did it silently. Then I got back behind him and thrust that cock back up his ass, hard this time!
“OH GOD!” he shouted, half in pain, half in pleasure.
That was my cue. I reached around the front and grabbed his cock—it was semi-hard—and began pulling on it with one hand, the other hand on his waist on the other side, bouncing his tight ass into my faux cock. His moans of pleasure told me I could go harder.

With all my strength I rammed his ass, working that lube-covered rubber dick in and out of him as fast as I could, so fast I was getting dizzy.

“Oh fuck you—fuck you” he cried out as I knew he was closing to coming. I stopped. Dead.
“What’s wrong?!” he asked, trying to glance over his shoulder. I slapped his face.
“Look forward!” I commanded him.
He did. That’s when I said “you want me to keep fucking you with that cock, don’t you?”
“Yes” he admitted with some shame.

“Say it. BEG for me to finish you off. BEG for me to fuck your ass until you cum.”


“Oh god” he said, clearly hesitant.
I gave his cock a few more tugs, and did ONE pump into his ass. He moaned loud!
“See?” I said, “we both know you want it. JUST SAY IT!”

“I want it!” he screamed, “I want it! Oh my god, it feels so good! Please fuck my ass!!!”

I smiled and shoved that cock into him so hard he cried out. I grabbed his hips and pounded my own forward into him..one, two, three…I was breaking into a sweat I was fucking his tight little ass so hard. His whole body shook and vibrated with the force of my strokes. God I felt powerful!
“I’m COOOOOOOOOOMING!” he announced, and grabbed his cock and pulled on it as his little white ass convulsed in spams around that rubber cock. I wished it were real so I could actually feel that! His cock did that weird, watery half-cum it does when a guy has an anal orgasm, and I made him lick that off my hand before I unstrapped him.
God, I really busted his ass though. He texted me later that he had trouble sitting down in the car to drive home!
I wonder what he’s going to tell his wife about why he can’t sit at Johnny’s little league game on the bleachers tomorrow!
LMFAO XOXOX

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Not all men are alpha males. A lot prefer to be submissive and let their wife take charge. And when I mean by ‘take charge’ – it means the wife can screw whoever she wants, when she wants. And you get off on it, you love to watch her take a big cock. It’s so much bigger than yours, you can see how much she moans and writhes in ecstasy. Her pleasure is YOUR pleasure.

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