Magdalena1
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I joined because in the middle of last night I wrote the story of my first experience with a Dom and I had no one to share it with. So, here it is:
They're both lounging, each at their own end of the couch, still naked.
She really likes this guy's big dick, but it's all becoming too routine. Why am I doing this? She's seriously considering stopping picking up guys and becoming celibate for a while. Quiting her bartending job, maybe going back to school...
'C'mon', he nudges her with his foot, 'Why don't you give me a blow job?'
'Fuck' , she whines, clearly not in the mood, 'What are you going to do for me?'
'I don't know, I'll think of something. C'mon... come here...' Practically pushing her off the couch!
'No!' He just picked a wrong moment. 'You come here! Or better yet, get on your fucking knees and beg!' Why do the guys think that blow jobs are such fun?!
He slides off the couch with one fluid motion, locking his eyes on hers. He's on his knees, weird little smile playing on his lips. She sits up, interested now.
'Get on your hands and knees' she ventures, and again, he oblidges.
And she sees that he's getting a huge hard-on!
She gets up and walks around him. 'On your elbows' she commands and there it is, his ass up in the air.
She kicks inside of his thighs with her foot: 'Spread your knees'. He does. The view is intriguing and she stands there looking at him for a long time, mesmerized.
She's also wracking her brain thinking about what else she could make him do, since this is an entirely new development. He doesn't speak, doesn't move, just waits.
Then she notices that his hard-on starts going down. 'Hey, hey! What the hell are you doing? Make yourself hard. I want to watch you jack off.'
She lays back down on the couch, spreading her legs a bit, giving him a good view. 'Stand there and make yourself come, dreaming of this pussy right here'.
He stands over her, and slowly, almost absentmindedly strokes his dick hard. And there is that smirk again.
Then something seems to shift almost imperceptibly. And all of the sudden, his hands are on her breasts, pushing her hard into the couch.
Without warning, he rams his dick inside her, one quick in and out motion, that immediately brings tears to her eyes. Mutherfucker! That hurt!
She yelps in pain. And a big "o" with her lips, eyes shut, tears squeezing out. Then he stops, hovering above her.
When nothing else happens, her eyes open, the "o" of surprise and pain slowly morphes into an 'o' of anticipation. Now she wants more, she realizes, hurt and all. She can take it.
'C'mon' she finally pleads, 'c'mon'. 'What?' he asks, 'what do you want?'. 'I want your dick inside me, dammit!'
'This?' He moves to gently touch her pussy with his dick's head. 'Is this what you want?'. 'Yes. Yes.' She tries to push her hips up, but he back away. Unbelievable. She feels like she's ready to come.
She can still feel the dull pain inside, from that first hit. 'Pleese..'
"And what you gonna do for me, huh?'. What!? 'What are you going to do for me?' Damn, this is not a rhetorical question, he is actually waiting for an asnwer! 'Anything.' she quickly promises. 'Anything' She wants him to believe her.
He leans close to her ear and asks 'Tell me, who is my bitch:?' She doesn't think she heard him right, so he says it again: 'Who is my bitch?' She should be taken aback, but she is not. She is hot like hell and yes, she wants to be his bitch. Whatever he says. Just give me more.
'I am' she answers. Say it, he insists, all serious now, say 'I am your bitch'. She does. Again! 'I am your bitch'. 'Pleeese..'
'OK, but this is your last freebie. From now on, you're going to have to earn it.' he says. What? She's momentarily confused, but then he slowly drives his dick home, watching her. She feels so... gratefull!
He pushes farther in that she thinks it should go, and leaves it there. Just stops, jamming her into the corner of the couch with his hips.
Right away she feels her insides contracting as she starts coming, in waves..
Even though she's pinned down, he's still leaning on her breasts, the feeling of his dick filling her up makes everything inside her buckle and heave, slowing down only when her insides hurt too much.
Then she starts up again.
He holds steady, pushed deep into her, untill the last tremor and aftershock subside. He's still huge in there, and she can't believe it, but she feels another orgasm coming on.
But then, no... no... no..., he slowly pulls out, lets go of her breasts and straightens up. The emptiness inside her feels so unbearable, that she starts crying, tears falling freely. 'Please, please, put it back..'.
That's when he suddenly reaches over, pulls her up by the hair on the back of her head, and growls: 'I'll take that blow job now, bitch. And I'm going to tell you this only once, so pay attention: I like my blow jobs soft and gentle.'
< Message edited by Magdalena1 -- 7/3/2008 10:49:55 PM >
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