Taking Control Chapter 3
Taking Control Chapter 3
Sex Story Author: | verybadthings |
Sex Story Excerpt: | I grabbed the hair on the back of her head and plowed her with all of my might. Finally I |
Sex Story Category: | Bondage and restriction |
Sex Story Tags: | Bondage and restriction, Fiction, Humiliation, Interracial, Male / Older Female, Male Domination, Oral Sex, Slavery |
I called Tammy that afternoon to give her instructions on how she was to dress for the night and to let her know that I would be arriving at 8 sharp. I then made reservations at a local restaurant and picked up a few things for the evening.
I arrived a few minutes late and let myself in. She was standing in the front hallway in a short, slinky black dress. She was obviously excited judging by the way her braless nipples were pointing through the material of the dress. Her eyes were fixated on the floor in proper submission.
“I thought you were going to be here at 8 sharp, master?” She softly said.
SLAP! The sound of my open hand connecting with her cheek echoed through the house.
“I arrive when I arrive.” I sneered. “and it is not the place of the whore to question her owner.”
“Please forgive me master.” She whimpered.
“You will pay for this failure later.” I said as I moved next to her. I place my hand on the back of her bare leg. Moving my hand up her leg I reached her pantyless ass and spent a few seconds fondling it. I lightly moved my fingers into the crack of her ass and without warning shoved my middle finger up her asshole to the second knuckle. Her only reaction to my invasion was a slight flinch and a short intake of breath.
“Very good” I smirked. “You’re not a completely useless cunt.”
“Thank you master.” She breathed. I withdrew my finger and stepped directly in front of her.
“Kneel before my slut. I have a present for you.” She quickly fell to her knees. I withdrew from my pocket the beautiful, high-quality, black leather dog collar I purchased earlier in the day. I attached it around her neck. Then I stepped back to view my possession.
She was a vision of beauty; on her knees, black dress, raven hair piled on top of her head, black leather collar around her throat and hanging from her collar was a single word spelled out in Sterling silver…Slave.
“Lovely” I murmured. “Come slut we have a full night ahead of us.” I gestured for her to rise. “Where are your daughters?”
“They are spending the night with friends’ master”
“Oh good,” I replied as I grabbed her keys and led her out the door. When we got to her SUV I stopped and turned to her.
“Bend over and grab the hood of the car.” She complied immediately by grabbing the hood and walking her legs back until her ass was sticking out and her body was braced against the hood. I stepped behind her and kicked her legs into a wider stance. I then place my hands on her thighs and slowly slid them up her legs pushing her dress higher until it was gathered around her waist. I freed my cock from the confines of my pants, and in one swift thrust I buried myself to the hilt in her soaking wet cunt. I plundered her drenched pussy for 10 minutes in the twilight lit driveway. Knowing that her subjugation was visible to any of her neighbors that might looking out their windows at that moment drove her over the edge and moaning like a whore she shuddered through her first orgasm of the evening.
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