They had a special relationship. They had met online with common interests. As they came to know each other, their uncommon interests were revealed. She had infinite curiosity and little experience. She soon understood that he could give her everything she wanted and things she had not imagined if she would only submit.
Women don’t often know what they want. They may make up a list of qualities they want in a man or seek a certain kind of relationship, but when they get exactly what the sought, it doesn’t fit. Jen wanted a boyfriend. What she needed was a Dom.
Mark was a federal agent with a security clearance and a conservative boss. He could not have the details of his personal life come to the attention of his co-workers. He lived with his daughter who was bi-polar and emotionally unstable. Her mother had abandoned them and she was afraid her father would leave too and that she would be alone.
An understanding was reached. Jen was hungry for new experiences. She had a list of things she had never tried and Mark was amenable, but only under certain conditions would give her all she wanted, but he insisted on conditions. They would accept their roles, Dom and sub. This was not a task Mark took lightly. As Dom, he was in control, but this created the responsibility of learning Jen’s secret desires and providing intense pleasure. All Jen had to do was submit.
He gave her detailed instructions. She checked into the hotel at the specified time and texted the room number to him. She undressed, neatly hanging her clothes in the closet. She bathed and dried her hair. She carefully laid out the toys and lubricant she had been told to bring on the bedside table.
She sent the last text, “I am ready,” and put her phone away. She left the door unlocked and knelt on the floor facing away from the door wearing nothing but perfume. She was nervous, afraid that a maid or a random stranger would come in and see her. She did not know how long she would wait. Each passing footstep raised her anxiety. Her pussy was wet as she anticipated what was to come.
Jen did not hear the door open, but she heard it close and lock. She waited for a word, a touch. It seemed like she waited for hours, not knowing who had entered, running a thousand scenarios in her head. She felt a gentle touch on her hair, then a strong hand grabbed her hair. Not tugging or pulling, just holding and controlling. She did not fight, she felt a wonderful sense of relief as if she had been lost and was now found.
She felt her body being explored; her back and ass, then her breasts and nipples. She could not see her Dom and she knew better than to look. The hand went back to her hair and softly pulled her to her feet. Wordlessly, she was bent forward from behind and her legs spread. She waited like this, knowing that her ass and cunt were being examined, inspected. Jen wondered what her Dom would think. When she finally felt the touch on her labia, she knew he was pleased.
She had always been self-conscious of her body. She was tall and pale, conscious she was no longer a teenager and carrying a few extra pounds. At that moment, as she felt his heat, she knew she was the most desired woman in the world. Sexy and gifted with a filthy mind, she knew this would be a special night. Even though she was submitting to his control, she had a few surprises in mind.
She was so wet, her pussy was dripping. She wanted to be filled, instantly and completely but she knew she must wait. Fingers traced the edges of her sex and split the middle. Entering slowly, they felt the tightness as she squeezed. Kegel exercises were a bit of a compulsion with her, she was proud to give him a preview of what her cunt could do when filled.
Wet fingers explored her ass, on the surface and then suddenly and smoothly, one finger penetrated her anus and paused, feeling her pounding pulse. She lost all track of time and place entering a world of sensation. The finger was withdrawn and she waited, empty. The smack came as a surprise. The slaps that followed spread to both ass cheeks and left them red.
The hand pulled her to her feet and she was being kissed. A rough kiss explored her mouth. The kiss went on and on and she shivered. His hand went to her breast and felt the nipple stiffen. She had long nipples and she could tell that he liked them very much, going back and forth between them.
The kiss stopped and her head was pulled back, forcing her to look at the ceiling. He slapped her right breast and then her left. A firm love tap that left her wanting more. She had not yet seen his face or heard his voice. He put his hand back on her cunt and felt the growing wetness and rubbed her clit. After a few minutes, he put his mouth to her ear and whispered, “You are such a dirty slut, I am going to take all of you. Get on your knees.”
She was shaking as she knelt. Lost in anticipation, she felt slow and awkward. He put his hand under her chin and pulled her face up to look at him. He was fully dressed in khakis and a polo shirt with a badge on it. She realized he must have come straight from work. He took her breasts in his hands and felt their fullness appreciatively. He took a nipple in each hand and squeezed. Gently at first, stretching them out to full length. Then he pinched them so hard she winced and her whole body flushed with pleasure.
Slowly and deliberately, he took out his cock. It was semi-erect, seven inches long with a beautiful head. It was thick and she wanted it more than anything she could remember. She floated there, waiting for him to direct her. He placed the cock in her mouth and she felt it stiffen and swell. She loved giving head. She placed one hand on the shaft and cupped the balls with the other, working her tongue under and around exploring and tasting his pre-cum. He let her work her magic and made soft moaning sounds which meant more to her than any sound she had ever heard before. She was driven to please him and she knew he was lost in her mouth.
She felt him shudder. She slowed her movements and took his cock out to examine it. It pulsed with each heartbeat. She put her finger in her cunt to wet it and then went back to sucking. Her wet finger found his tight ass and rubbed it in a circle. Slowly, she penetrated him and found his prostrate. He grabbed a hand full of hair with one hand and her tit with the other, holding her. Then he started controlling the rhythm. He pumped into her face as she stroked his prostrate. Lost in passion, he pumped a load of cum down her throat which she greedily swallowed. She could feel the orgasms continue after the cum stopped.
Pulled up by her hair again, she was turned and bent over the bed, ass up. She was tall, but he spread her legs to position her cunt. After studying it for a minute, he took the head of his still erect dick and spread her labia with it. Between her saliva and her wetness, it was like a swamp. Even with all the lubrication, it was difficult to enter her. She was very tight, but his persistence yielded a wonderful sensation.
She had not been with a man in over a year. The final penetration pushed her right to the edge. He started slowly. Then, without warning, slammed her hard over and over. On the third hard thrust, she squeezed his cock with her vaginal muscles. This started a wave of orgasms like she had never experienced. He did not stop as she shuddered, but fucked her with a relentless rhythm. After a lifetime of orgasm, she felt him wither inside her and withdraw. “Thank you,” she said.
Mark pushed her forward onto the bed. She flopped like a rag doll. He grabbed her by one ankle and spread her open. She could sense him once again examining her pussy, pleased with its wetness. He straddled her face and began touching her sex. She eagerly took his soft cock in her mouth and ran her tongue around the head over and over. He shuddered but continued to explore her wetness with fingers and tongue.
As his cock stiffened, she took it out, spit into her hand and started to stroke it. She moved her tongue to his balls and sucked them in and out of her mouth. Slowly, she worked her way towards his ass. She was reluctant; she had never done this before. His manipulation of her clit and pussy put her in an altered state. She wanted to please him and taste his ass. She felt the pucker with his tongue and tasted, bubble gum? Not unpleasant. She stuck her tongue deeper and moved in and out like his cock had penetrated her while her hand squeezed and stroked his meat. His soft moans and shudders told her everything she needed to know.
Mark could take no more. He moved away from her mouth and spun around to face her. He kissed her deeply and mounted her, sliding easily into her warmth. His cock was solid passion as he drove into her. His hand went to her throat as his kiss continued. He pulled back and his eyes locked with hers and revealed his inner bliss. His shudder before losing his cum deep inside her brought her to orgasm again. He kissed her for a long time and went limp inside her. She said, “Thank you.”
He said, “Good girl.”
He rolled off of her and lay back for a minute. Then he leaned over close and whispered in her ear, “Clean my cock you filthy slut.” She was happy to oblige. She sucked his cock to a semi-erection and licked his balls. Working her way down, she licked his ass for good measure. After a while, the hand grabbed her hair and pulled her head up, drawing her face to face with him.
He kissed her and pulled her head away so he could see her eyes. “I will be back at 5 AM tomorrow morning. You will be in this bed naked. Shower, but don’t leave the room. Go to sleep, I will wake you.” Mark got up and put his clothes on. He picked up a room key and walked to the door. He turned around and walked back to the bed. He took her right breast in his hand and squeezed it. Then he sucked the nipple and bit it gently. He gave her a deep kiss and broke away. “Good Girl,” he said, then turned and walked out.
She lay there, feeling complete, perfectly desired and beautiful. Her body was sore and tired but she felt a deep satisfaction like nothing she had ever know. She found herself anticipating their second date.