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MAKING HIM MY DIRTY BITCH

A TALE OF EROTIC FEMDOM

JT Holland

Copyright 2017 by JT Holland

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WARNING: This story is written for adults only. It contains explicit, graphic sex and language, including bdsm, rough sex, femdom, alpha male, romance and more. It is intended for individuals over 18 years of age. All character are over 18.

 

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 MAKING HIM MY DIRTY BITCH

THE FIRST SESSION

THE SECOND SESSION

 MORE TALES OF EROTIC FEMDOM BY JT HOLLAND


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THE FIRST SESSION

 

I love a good fucking. Especially getting freaky. Rough sex, anal, bondage, water sports; I’ve done and thoroughly enjoyed them all. But there was one thing I enjoyed more than all the others combined: dominating men. And more specifically, fucking them in the ass. Making a man my bitch was the best feeling in the world. I was completely addicted to it. And my latest conquest was Jason Bradford.

 

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It was precisely 8pm on a Saturday night in May when Jason knocked on my door. I answered it all ready to go, adorned in black, from my thigh-high boots to my fishnets to my black leather gloves, skirt and top. I wanted him to know right from the beginning exactly what he was getting into.

In addition, I had already strapped on my dildo. It was one of my smaller ones, right about 6-inches long and medium width. Even though I was going to have my way with Jason, I didn’t want to hurt him (at least not too badly) and since he’d never been ass-fucked before I decided not to start him out with too large a dildo.

I invited Jason inside and told him to have a seat on the couch. He did as he was told without hesitation. It was a good start.

I was pleased by Jason’s appearance. He was a young man, no more than 22  years old, with a slim but well-maintained body, a full head of brownish-blonde hair and boyish good looks. He seemed nice enough, with a shy little smile and blue, intelligent eyes. From the way he carried himself he wasn’t cocky and not even be all that confident but not completely shy and self-contained either. All in all he seemed like a good kid, and he definitely was attractive.

I couldn’t wait to make him my bitch.

“So this is your first time getting fucked in the ass, right?” I asked, sitting down next to him on the couch. I couldn’t help but notice that his eyes went right to the dildo which was strapped to my waist.

“Yes,” Jason replied, his face blushing a little bit.

“It’s nothing to be embarrassed about,” I said.

“I know,” Jason said. “It’s just a bit . . . weird to be hearing out loud like that.”

“Well you’d better get used to it,” I said, flashing him a smile. “Because you’re going to hear a whole lot more of that sort of thing. And worse.”

“I’ll try to,” Jason said, smiling back.

“Have you ever had anything in your ass?”

“Not really,” Jason said.

“No?” I asked. “Or not really. Which one?”

“I’m not sure,” he replied. “I’ve had a girl lick my asshole with my tongue but I don’t know if that counts.”

“Not really,” I replied. “Is that it?”

Jason nodded.

“So I get to pop your cherry,” I said.

“Yes you do,” he said.

“I hope you don’t think I’m going to take it easy on you just because it’s your first time.”

“I don’t,” Jason said.

“Good,” I said. “Then let’s get to it. On your hands and knees.”

Jason did as he was told.

“Very good,” I said.

I climbed off the couch and stepped with one leg over his body, so I was straddling him, my ass resting on his lower back.

“For the rest of today, you are my bitch,” I said. “You will do what I tell you to, without hesitation, understand?”

“Yes,” Jason said.

“And if I sense any reluctance, I’m going to punish you, got it?”

Jason nodded.

I grabbed a handful of his hair and tugged on it, yanking his head back. “When I ask you a question, you answer me,” I said. “With words. Not with a nod.”

“Okay,” Jason said.

I leaned over and gave him a light smack on the cheek. “And you are to call me mistress. Always. Understand?”

“Yes, mistress,” he replied.

“Very good,” I said. I released his hair. “Now give me a ride around the room. I want to see how strong you are.”

“Yes, mistress,” Jason said.

He started to crawl while I rode his back.

“Around the couch and right back here,” I said. “That’s a good boy. Be a good little bitch for me.”

Jason made the trip around the couch in less than minute. He didn’t seem to have any problems at all carrying me.

“Not bad,” I said, climbing off of him. “Not bad at all. You’re a strong little bitch, aren’t you?”

Jason just looked at me. But he was new at this so I gave him another chance.

“Aren’t you?” I asked, raising my eyebrows and giving him a look.

“Yes, mistress,” Jason said.

“That’s better,” I replied, sitting down on the couch. “Now take your clothes off. I want to see your cock.”

Jason did as he was told, stripping down until he was naked. His cock wasn’t yet hard but it was pretty chubby. Not to mention larger than average. It was obvious he was enjoying himself so far. I grabbed ahold of his cock and started to stroke it.

Jason let out a low groan and his cock immediately started growing larger.

“Oh, you like that do you?” I asked. “You like it when I stroke your cock?”

“Yes, mistress,” Jason said.

“Well don’t get used to it,” I said. “Because this is just a special treat. Maybe, just maybe, if you take it in the ass like a champ, then maybe I’ll do you the pleasure of touching your cock again before the day is up. But only if you’re lucky. Understand?”

“Yes, mistress,” he said again, between deep breaths.

“Good,” I said, letting go of his cock. I spun around and climbed up onto my knees on the couch so my ass was facing him. “Now get on your knees.”

Jason dropped to the floor. His head was at the same level as my ass now, just a few inches away.

I turned my upper body so I was looking at him but my ass stayed in the same place, right in front of his face. “I’ve been nice to you because it’s your first time and all,” I said. “But now I’m ready to play.”

As soon as I finished my sentence, I grabbed Jason by the back of his head and pulled him towards my ass, smashing his face against my flesh so his tongue was touching my asshole.

“Get your face in there,” I said, holding Jason in place by his hair. “Get your fucking face in there. Lick that fucking asshole.”

Jason did as he was told, exploring my asshole with his tongue, constantly moving it around, mixing things up as best he could.

I could feel his hot breath on my skin, could feel his nose pressing against the crack of my ass. “Grab your cock,” I said to him.

Again, Jason did as he was told.

“Now play with yourself,” I said. “Jerk yourself off while you lick my asshole clean.”

I released my hold on Jason’s head and began bouncing my ass up and down, riding his tongue.

“That’s it,” I said. “Keep your face right there while I ride your tongue. Right fucking there. And keep playing with your cock. Don’t stop.”

I bounced harder and harder on Jason’s face, forcing his tongue deeper and deeper inside my asshole. After half a minute, I caught him trying to back away to catch his breath.

“Where the fuck do you think you’re going?” I asked, once again grabbing ahold of his hair and holding him in place, his face smashed up against my ass, his tongue deep inside my asshole. “Don’t fucking move. Don’t fucking move until I tell you to.”

So Jason didn’t, keeping his head still as I rode his tongue with my asshole while continuing to smash his face up against my flesh.

“Right there, right fucking there!” I cried, hammering my ass back against Jason now. “Don’t move, don’t you dare move! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna fucking cum!”

And cum I did, my body freezing up for a moment before exploding in a mini-orgasm, sending juices shooting out of my pussy and onto Jason.

“Not bad,” I said after my mini-orgasm had passed. “Not too fucking bad at all. You’re off to a good little start my friend,” I said. After spinning around on the couch again so I was facing him, with my strap-on sticking up the air, practically touching his chin, I added, “But now it’s time to get the party started for real.”

Jason took a deep breath to help prepare himself.

I laughed softly and jerked off my cock. “Are you ready for this?” I asked.

Jason started to nod, but said, “Yes, mistress,” shortly after.

“Is this your first time sucking cock?” I said.

“Yes, mistress,” Jason replied.

“Are you scared?” I asked, flashing him a devilish smile.

“Should I be?” he countered, a concerned little grin playing on his lips.

“Maybe,” I said. I grabbed ahold of my cock and smacked Jason in the face with it a couple of times. “Do you think you can handle this whole thing?”

“Yeah,” he said.

“Are you sure?” I replied.

“No,” Jason said, smiling.

“Well let’s find out,” I said. “Open up, big boy.”

Jason did as he was told. I grabbed him by the hair and pulled him towards my cock, then slid it into his mouth.

“There you go,” I said. “That’s a good boy. Suck that dick.”

And Jason did, bobbing up and down on my strap-on, taking it almost halfway down every time before popping back up. Saliva was dripping out of his mouth and gagging sounds were coming from his throat.

“Work that cock, baby, work it,” I said. I leaned back and put my hands behind my head in a relaxed position and stared down at Jason as he sucked my cock. “See how far down you can take it.”

Jason pushed his head down on my cock until it was almost three-quarters of the way gone. Then he started to gag and pulled his head back and gasped for air.

“Not so easy, is it?” I asked.

Jason shook his head while still trying to catch his breath.

“What?” I said. “I didn’t hear you.”

“No, mistress,” he replied, talking through deep breaths. “It’s not easy.”

“Do it again,” I said. “And don’t stop until the whole thing has disappeared this time.”

“Yes mistress,” Jason said. He took a deep breath then dove in.

Jason almost had the whole cock down his throat when he started to cough. It looked like he was going to pull away, so I reached down and held the back of his head so he couldn’t move.

“Don’t go anywhere,” I said. “You haven’t taken the whole thing yet.”

Then I pulled Jason’s head forward, forcing the last inch of my cock into his throat.

“That’s a good boy,” I said, keeping my hands on the back of Jason’s head as he gagged and coughed and strained for breath. “Way to deepthroat that cock. Now hold it for a few seconds. Hold it. Hold it.”

Five seconds later, I finally let go of Jason’s head. He jerked back, saliva pouring from his mouth, his chest heaving up and down as his lungs searched for air. Tears were leaking out of his eyes.

“Pretty good job for your first time,” I said, smirking at him. “Did you enjoy deepthroating my cock?”

“Yes mistress,” Jason croaked.

“That’s what I like to hear,” I replied. “Now onto the next stage. Get your ass up here on the couch.”

Jason climbed up next to me.


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