didn’t even bother to dress up to suck his dick.
Ideally in these situations I like to go full fetishy. Corsets and boots, masks, swastikas and suspenders, collars, costumes, all those things. It’s always been hotter to me to dress up to fuck. Especially when you’re going to play out someone’s fantasy.
Instead I was just wearing a nice summer dress. The kind of timeless thing you see girls my age wearing while they ride around seemingly without breaking a sweat, on their three speed vintage bikes all through the warmer months. And I guess riding my bike over to this guy’s house to suck his dick would’ve been weird or hard in a latex mask, half corset and swastika armband. But still, I felt like maybe I could’ve put more effort in.
I’d met him on the internet. He wanted a girl to worship him. Or more specifically, his dick. He lived near me and I figured what the fuck, I was feeling kind of submissive and I hadn’t enjoyed the taste of cum in a while. So that’s why I was in that sun dress, not any leather or latex, on my knees in his living room, calling him master as I licked his balls.
They were shaved at least. I pressed my tongue flat against them, sliding it up to the shaft. Taking one in my mouth then the other. The fingers of my left hand were teasing around his taint and asshole, while the right was stroking his shaft. He was nice and thick and the helped me to get into the submissive mood as I tried to cram him down my throat, swallowing repeatedly til he slipped in, my nose pressed against his hint of abs. I was choking and he liked it, holding me there. I pulled back, long strings of saliva connecting me to the base of his cock.
"beg for it"
"for what, master?"
"beg for my cum you slut".
I did want to eat his cum, that was true. But something was missing, some kind of fetish element to the blowjob where I could truly degrade myself, grovel and beg and plead for his load, debase myself at the altar of his dick and balls, treat it like a font of the precious salty cream I needed. The headspace just wasn’t opening up to me. I found myself quoting some lines from a porn clip I’d watched earlier in the day to get in the mood, whining and whimpering, pleading for his load in my mouth, on my face, in my hair.
A hand cupping his balls and my dirty talk in between sucks on the head got me what I (apparently) wanted as he blasted my face. I cleaned it up, scooping it off my face and my tits in my mouth. I think he came on my dress but I kind of didn’t care. It tasted great, satiated my desire to eat a load, but I could’ve got the same thing from a dick at a gloryhole. This wasn’t working. I didn’t even say ‘thank you master’, just left.
Riding home I felt weird, dejected, dirty but not good, wet undies dirty. Just stupid boring girl dirty. It took me the whole bike ride (and the feel of the bike seat on my puss) to get me to figure it out. I didn’t want to give up power right now. And I had. And now I need to figure out how to get power back.
But who to dominate? Find a guy on the internet who wants my strapon dick in their ass? Too much hassle. One of those chubby roller derby quasi-lesbians who claim to be sexually open, and so will do any dirty thing you pressure them into, even though you know half them probably just really want a husband?
No. I didn’t want to just fist some faggots ass or make a girl lick my piss off the floor. I really needed to degrade someone. I wanted someone to leave my house after I was done not knowing what the fuck happened. And money needed to be involved.
Did you guys know you can just get a prostitute on the internet? To come to your house? That’s fucking awesome!
I dressed up this time. Businesswoman. Corset under my suit jacket. Short skirt. Stockings. Heels. Massive strapon cock. It was what I was wearing when she knocked on my door. The money was on the coffee table as I led her into the living room.
"This is great, I don’t really get many girls, especially kinky ones…" she started "shhhhh" I cut her off. "No talking, sit". I indicated an armchair opposite the couch. She complied. I handed her the dildo sitting on the coffee table. A fat bulbous thing, like a series of spheres.
"Here, fuck yourself with this".
I sat down on the couch opposite.
"do you want me to…umm, strip"
"no, I don’t care". She was wearing a loose tank top and yoga pants. "Just fuck yourself with it, now".
I was almost glaring at her. Enjoying her discomfort. She licked the palm of her hand an started on her clit “like this?”
I didn’t answer.
She worked a finger inside herself, lifting her hips up to slide the pants off her hips. She was quite cute. Blonde, very tanned, a tasteful half sleeve tattoo. Definitely a stripper/whore/student. My favourite combination.
"do you want a show?"
"no, just fuck yourself"
The dildo went in. Despite her confusion she was enjoying herself.
"do I need your permission to cum…umm…ma’am?"
"no, just fuck yourself until you cum".
I think the confusion was turning her on. Her face was flushed. My eyes never left her body. Taking in the dildo, first probing, now slamming in and out of her pussy. Her hips rocking. Her forehead crinkling, her cheeks going pink.
"oh shit, I’m gonna…"
"do it. Cum."
It was real, she had a cute little wail. A little dribble of cum rolled out of her pussy and on to the armchair. I waited until her hips stopped twitching. She exhaled, blowing a strand of dirty blonde hair off her face. She smiled at me.
"ummm…was that good? Now what?"
I lifted my skirt, exposing my massive, black, veiny strapon.
"I want a blowjob".
She smiled and got own on her knees, shuffling over to me.
I made her suck me for a half hour, to the second. I timed it. I hope her jaw hurt for the rest of the day. She asked me if I wanted to fuck her. I didn’t. She asked me if I wanted her to eat me out, I didn’t. I gave her her money and showed her the door.
30 seconds later I came, screaming, over the toilet, my hand barely touching my clit, my pussy juice gushing into the bowl.
Maybe the secret is to dress up.
didn’t even bother to dress up to suck his dick.
I really love being choked. Even by myself. You can actually see that my face is turning kind of red
thats right baby spit all over us, make her butthole nice and sloppy so she can ride me.
look at all the spit at the base of his cock
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