Are You My Dominatrix
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Hey, readers, I’m Mr.kumaar from Coimbatore. If you feel in need of any further details please email me anytime at This is my first post here, I don’t mind if you guys think if it is a real incident or just stories, but do enjoy!
FYI: this will be a long post with separate episodes. If you aren’t interested about all the detailings please excuse this one. Thanks.
Zara messaged me 3 times. Exiting the conference room I called her back, right from last night her wanting for me had increased 100%, after 10th ring she spoke,” alright,” I need you doodle stick to finish my 100th page. Come sooner with safety before my hotness turns into anger”. I felt my balls rumble in the sac, with a low voice I spoke” but I’ve got to..” *beep* she hung up. Zara 28 years old hot chick, lives next to my flat. She is a divorced lady, just after a year of married life her husband left her because of her short temper and dominating character. After that mishap, she moved in next to my flat. I was living all alone at my place. I don’t much speak with other flatmates.
At weekends my girlfriend stays at my place and we being young and crazy, we’ll do all sorts of adventurous things like we used to booze, get high and I’ll bang her in the terrace or on the stairs of service exits. Our sessions would go like half hour to 1 hour. Life went on like a good fuck, until I spoke with Zara in apartment lift. Looking at Zara,” you are my new neighbour right?” Zara with sharp eyes,”yeah, the new one with lots of privacy concerns” she gave a cold stare at me and continued,” take the next lift, I don’t want people to think wrongly about me”. I was seriously offended there and I gave hard to reply, ” you aren’t any beauty goddess don’t think so highly of you, I’ll better leave you here with your pride, you uncouth women”. Saying these without expecting a reply. I took the stairs climbed down to parking lot.
After that day’s work while returning to my flat, I remembered the morning incident, there was the appt secretary, I spoke with him about this new tenant and I was shocked to know that she was divorced and single. I felt bad, wanting to set things right I went to her flat ringed the bell few times, though there was some sound inside, nobody responded. So, I went back to my flat and took a warm bath, in the middle, I heard some one knock the door. I went to the hall only with a towel, peeping into door viewer without my glasses, I saw a woman standing out. I thought that was my girlfriend, because who else will be at my door at this late hour. I opened the locks, shouting,” come on in, I almost finished my bath”. I ran back to shower. After few minutes with water dripping from my body, I stepped out, walked to the hall,” Smruti baby, my Jhonny is awake you wanna talk to him?” saying that I opened my towel show my asset.
That lady figure seeing me turned fast to other side and shouted,”you stupid dick, it’s me Zara. I came to talk not to suck, moron” she drifted away soon before I could wear my glasses. I was totally embarrassed and hid this incident from my girlfriend. From then on, I avoided meeting Zara at any place but rest of my life went on with the same joy. On a day out of blue, I received a WhatsApp video of me screwing my girl. I was shell shocked to see myself on my terrace. Next came a text ” If you don’t want this video to be posted in all porn sites better get naked but with a towel, blindfold yourself and wait near the door until it rings. If you don’t follow any of these instructions, Your life will be fucked.” I searched that number in true caller bad luck it didn’t find anyone. I started freaking out and followed what she said. Exactly the bell rings.
As I was blindfolded I could figure out who the fuck was she? She walks in and I hear unzipping sound. *Paat* something thing hits on my thighs hard. I got angry almost opened my blindfold. The stranger spoke,” don’t you dare, motherfucker.” It was Zara for God sakes, I got lewder by thoughts of my neighbour doing this to me! I acted as if I didn’t notice the person. Zara then tied my hands and my legs tight. She poured some cold water all over my body removed my towel there sprung up my soldier saluting her.
She didnt makes any move towards my dick rather she put two clips on my nipples, it was a hell of a pain yet I accepted coz it was a different kind of pleasure to get dominated. Zara gave me some cream saying,” put it on your pubic hair throughout”. She then started scratching my pubes, what the fuck just I got to know! she was shaving my pubes. After few minutes of the cleaning process, my dick started oozing precum. It was an amazing feeling on getting all perverted thoughts. Suddenly she grabbed my dick full, pulled it with the razor on top. Zara commanded,” I’m your God of pleasure, whatever pleasure you need will be taken as a request which will be analyzed and forth will be granted upon only when appropriate rites are done to me firstly. hereafter you’ll call me Rati with all due respect” Saying so she started pressing the blades hard over my dick, I felt pain. She continued,”I’ll never hurt you beyond your will, the only thing I need from you is your trust upon me.”
She continued,” if you chose to accept your fate to be my worshipper you’ll live with your dick else your key(my dick) to Rati’s blessings will be chopped off, what you desire?” I was perplexed by this questioning and said,” I want my dick, don’t you hurt me”. Rati pulled my dick hard,” Being disciplined means respect in your words”. I budged saying” Rati, my Goddess of soulful lust offer me your blessings to worship you forever” listening to my interest she grinned and blurt out,”it’s granted” soon she put her body on me, took my dick and shoved hard in her pussy. She bangs her wet pussy on my dick, the room filled with her long thumping sound. She didnt allows me to push. Only she did all the movement. She removed the clips from my nipples and licked them both. I became fully hard inside her. Although my dick was burning with that cut and without enough lubricant. I felt the pleasure over the pain.
She was on top of me like in a missionary position. She stretched her whole body on me pressing he boobs against my chest, heavy breathing and *thop thop* sounding filled the room. this went on for a good time that I lost myself in pleasure with this young lady. The only thing I hated is, I couldn’t see her naked curvy body since I was blindfolded, I had to rely on my imagination. However, after the session, Zara cleaned my private parts. She put a small band-aid on the cut. Then she gave me a pill saying,” call your girlfriend asap, if you wanna sleep well at night”. I didn’t understand at that time. I asked her,” what pill is it? Any painkiller? My HighnessesRati”. She giggled,” No no, it’s Caverta, it is my gift to your girlfriend! Importantly, you should remove your blindfold only after I ring the bell once I go out. Bye, darling!” Saying that she finally removed all the knots on my hands and legs.
I was wondering what had happened to me! Just be for she closed the door, I shouted,” Good night, Zara”. Wow! She heard me and so, she didn’t ring the bell. I again went back to shower, washed off myself. Something weirdly happened to my dick. It started getting erect without my control. Omg! It’s is a sex pill.
The adventure continues in the next post. If you find any error in the content please do mail me but remember this was typed in a mobile document maker. All productive criticism are welcomed. (My I’d is in the second sentence of the prologue).
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Mom forces Me To Take CockIf you don't already know, I'm a pathetic 31-year-old pussyboy son who is regularly dominated by his whore mother. Today she stood towering over me. I was on my knees in front of her, my nose pressed against hard against her skirt, in-line with her pussy. It is very prominent pussy with big, fleshy fat pussy lips and a large swollen clit and I love the fact that her pubic hair is now so sparse and thin that it looks like a shaved pussy. I am a slave to her magnificent...
Lucky Bitch (pussyboy doggy slut)Story about a sissy pussyboy who becomes a dog bitch.Some mornings the smell of cum is so thick in the kennel that it could knock me on my ass--if I wasn't already on all fours with a fat dogcock jerking and spurting inside me. On a good day I'll take on a half dozen or more mutts. On a very good day, my owner, Ed, comes by to watch me get dog fucked.I'm used to being watched. Ed pimps me out every chance he gets. I've taken on the chief of police (a mean...
My jaw ached and it was worth it for the exhilaration I felt. I looked up at Xavier and caught the beads of sweat resting just below his hairline. He was panting, flustered perhaps in the manner to which I responded to his rushed announcement.At the point of climax, I was sure that Xavier’s knees weakened. Clasping his thighs, I felt his body tremble leading up to his release. His bucking hips stilled as I struggled to suck his swollen meat. Hot and with a tensile velvet, I eased it from my...
BisexualOne The ProblemI know I have high standards, Doc, Matt Studley said to his ther****t, Dr.Freudist. But it s more than that. Dr. Freudist nodded and said, Um hum. Can I be honest with you, Doc Matt asked.They always ask that, Dr. Freudist said to himself. I ve been listening tothis guy ramble on about his issues for seven weeks, twice a week, andNOW he s going to be honest But Dr. Freudist merely nodded and said, Of course. This is a safe place. And then he waited.And waited.Finally,...
One The ProblemI know I have high standards, Doc, Matt Studley said to his ther****t, Dr.Freudist. But it s more than that. Dr. Freudist nodded and said, Um hum. Can I be honest with you, Doc Matt asked.They always ask that, Dr. Freudist said to himself. I ve been listening tothis guy ramble on about his issues for seven weeks, twice a week, andNOW he s going to be honest But Dr. Freudist merely nodded and said, Of course. This is a safe place. And then he waited.And waited.Finally,...