This story is based on real events- one of the hottest things I had experienced. Oh how I miss this. My Domination Fantasy (BDSM) Story is my response, if I had control and it wasn't virtual that was my fantasy response. I was wearing black satin slip nightdress. My hair was in a high ponytail. I was in my office (I work from home) and had my chair set up, for the virtual sex session. Truth be told, this was my first time so I didn't know what to expect. When he called and I answered, I was both excited and nervous as fuck. However, like the loyal slut I am, I give him my attention. He was also in his office, working late night. We both had to be quiet because , let's just say we were both naughty of our situations.
I wanted him to dominate me, I wanted him to tell me what to do. I want him to control me. I want him. I desire him. Fuck. I am horny. Fuck he looks good. I lick my lips, thinking about all the times I would playfully turn him on from across the room years ago.
Tonight he wanted me, only me. "stand up" he commanded as he ran his hands through his hair. I slowly stood up, smiling at him. He looks at me up and down. "Turn around". I did as told. I twirled, in a sexy way.
"mmmmm.. yes...sweetie" fuck, nobody called me sweetie before. Not even my soon-to-be-ex-hubby. I was melting for him. I am wet with desire.
"Sit down" he takes off his clothes. fuck, he is so damn hot! He pulls out his hard cock. mmmm... his perfect cock- it is Dickalicious. Here is my "Chair" story:
Mystery Man: You know I want you. I want you now. Rub yourself, let me watch you as I talk dirty to you. I want to see your cunt as it slips around my cock. Imagine that. Hearing his words, knowing as he was masturbating with me set my skin on fire. I needed to feel his touch. To feel his cock pulsing inside me. His hands in my hair, his voice in my ear. Controlling me. This was not the same, but it would have to do for now.
Mystery Man"take out your tits and play with them. Pinch the nipples" mmmm.. keep doing it", "Now, rub your clit, push one finger in" Pretend you are fucking me. I want you to fuck me faster.
I'm digging in my fingertips again, pulling you toward me and pushing you away
My hand pulling your hair
fuck, fuck. Fuck bitch. You feel so good
I want you to get close, so close.
I don't think you're ready to cum yet. Stroke again, up and down.
Oh, I love how my cock feels inside you
I can feel you all around me
and you're starting to sweat for me
it's so hot. Fucking work, sweat!
fuck me faster. Fuck harder!
I drag my finger nails up your back
turning my fingers sideways, so the tips of my fingernails make lines of fire on your skin
until my fingertips reach your hair
and I grab it
twist and pull
until you arch your back
and I pull more with one hand, and slap your ass with the other
fucking FUCK me bitch.
I was lost. My head was thrown back and I was fucking him. Fucking, feeling his hands in my hair, his fingers gripping tightly into my hips. I could feel him. I could smell the clean sweat on his skin, and feel his warm flesh beneath me. I forgot about the facetime, and was fucking, fucking hard, waiting for permission. Fuck, I could not cum without permission, not with him watching. He could see my need. Could see that I was right on the edge. He wanted to keep me there, on the edge of this torture, until I asked him, begged him- to please let me cum.
Mystery Man I pinch, and bite, increasing the force of both at the same time.
Fuck me!
I'm loving it, making you my slave, my whore
I can't take it anymore
I want to fuck you now
I want to pound into you
I need to fuck you hard, and release all my frustration into your cunt.
I was aching to cum and resting right on the edge. I knew that I could not hold out much longer. I needed permission.
Mystery Man: Take it bitch.
Fucking take it.
me: can I cum please....
please
Mystery Man: oh yes,
cum now bitch
fucking cum, I want to feel you cum
I can feel the cum building up in my balls
and my cock hardening even more, ready to fucking cum
Cum for me baby. Cum for me, you fucking slut. I'm going to fucking cum and I want you to cum all over me.
His permission released me and I thrusted harder, grinding the cock in my cunt and moaning and cursing like a whore. Moaning and calling out his name. oh fuck, mother fucking whore, fuck me, oh god fuck me.
Mystery Man: fuck, good girl.
I collapsed on the chair and slid onto the floor and pushed my ass in the air where he could still see it. I am a vision of his own desire and he is taking me in like property. His property. Although this was a one-time thing but damn. hot.
Finally I collapse back onto the chair, my body still spasming and still moaning and cursing. My legs, and the chair is soaked in my cum. I lean over to the phone. my arms are heavy and my legs are weak. I am dripping in sweat, exhausted. Dominated.
me: thank you.
Mystery Man: you're a good girl sweetie. Now go get some sleep slut. I want you again.
me: night, sweet dreams.
Mystery Man: yes, talk tomorrow.
We hang up, I put on " I feel you- version by Collide" and wrote down what happened into my fantasy journal so I would remember the hottest thing that has happened to me in years, hoping it would happen again. fuck. Sadly it was a one-time deal but thinking about it, I have, wondering if he has thought about it. I could do that again and again and again.. let him control me, as he was the only one who could tame me. fuck. I wonder why I am so horny all the time 😉 - somebody woken up my sexual fantasies that was buried deep in my body since I lived in England. That is another story- the hottest make out session with the polo era.
