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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.

“On your back with your head over there,” I said, pointing towards the armrest.

Jason got himself into position, his back on the couch, his legs spread wide and his cock standing straight up in the air.

“Good boy,” I said, scooting in closer to him, until my body was situated between his legs. My cock was touching his and my hips were underneath his thighs.

“First I’m going to get you warmed up,” I said. I reached over to the end table and grabbed a bottle of lube of squirted some of it on my index finger. “I don’t want to break you in half, at least, not in the beginning,” I said.

“Thank you, mistress,” Jason said.

After I’d coated my finger with the lube, I rubbed the outside of his anus with the tip of my finger.

Jason moaned softly.

“You like that, do you?” I asked.

“Very much, mistress,” he replied.

“Well, let’s see how you like this,” I said, suddenly jamming the tip of my finger inside his asshole.

Jason let out a low gasp and gritted his teeth.

“Not so much, huh?” I said.

Jason just shook his head but I let it slide.

“Don’t worry,” I said. “Your asshole will loosen up real quick.”

And it did, along with some help from my finger. I slid it in and out of Jason’s anus for a bit, then held it halfway inside him and wiggled it around, getting him loosened up.

“Are you ready for another one?” I asked.

“Yes, mistress,” Jason said.

Smiling, I slid another finger inside him. Again he gasped and flinched, but just like before, after a little bit of working it, he was able to take both fingers inside his asshole without too much discomfort.

“I think you’re ready for the real thing,” I said after a full minute of working his asshole with my fingers. “What about you, big boy? Do you think you’re ready to take my cock in your ass?”

“As ready as I’ll ever be,” Jason said.

I tilted my head slightly and giving him an admonishing look. “You don’t sound too enthusiastic about it,” I said. “I don’t think I like that.”

“Sorry, mistress,” Jason said. Then, in a more upbeat tone, he said, “I can’t wait to have your cock in my asshole.”

“That’s better,” I said, looking down at his wide open legs and tight little asshole.

I grabbed the bottle of lube from the end table and squirted it all over my cock. Then I worked it in with my hand, jerking myself off as Jason looked on.

“All right, big boy,” I said. Holding my cock tight, I moved my hips towards Jason until the tip was just barely touching his asshole. “Here comes the moment of truth.”

I pushed forward, inserting the tip of my cock into Jason’s anus. He let out a gasp and followed that with a long, slow exhalation of breath. Smiling widely, I looked down at him, getting off on the discomfort playing upon his face.

“Don’t push me out,” I said. “Don’t push my cock out of your ass. Keep it right fucking there, understand?”

“Yes mistress,” Jason managed to say.

“It’s not so easy, is it?” I said. “It’s no piece of cake taking a dick in your ass, is it?”

“No mistress,” Jason said through gritted teeth.

“Don’t worry,” I said. “Just relax. It’ll get easier soon enough.”

I worked my hips slowly, giving him no more than a quarter of the dildo per pump. But still, Jason seemed to be struggling with it, so I decided to help him out a bit by playing with his cock while I fucked his ass. After all, if he couldn’t get past this first part of the session, I’d have no opportunity to give it to him like I wanted to. And that was no good.

Playing with Jason’s cock seemed to relax him, and it wasn’t long before his asshole was loosened up enough that I was able to give him half of my cock at a time before pulling back.

“There we go,” I said. “That’s better.”

Jason was more into it too, barely even grimacing as I pumped his asshole with my cock. Which meant that I had to turn the heat up. I didn’t want him getting too comfortable . . .

“Grab ahold of your cock,” I said. “Jerk yourself off while I fuck your ass.”

As Jason started playing with himself, I reached underneath his legs and lifted them up and back, exposing more of his asshole to my and giving me better leverage.

“Open up for me,” I said. “Open your legs wider.”

Jason did as he was told.

“Now hook your arm under your knee,” I said.

Jason did this too.

“That’s better,” I said, pausing for a moment but leaving my cock planted halfway in his ass. “Now I can fuck your ass like it deserves to be fucked. Do you like that idea?”

“Yes, mistress,” Jason said.

I rose up on my legs a little bit higher, altering the angle of penetration and allowing my to get my whole cock into his ass more easily.

“Are you ready to take all of my cock in your ass?” I asked.

Jason only nodded but I didn’t care. I didn’t even really need a response from him at all, I was just messing with him.

“Good, because shit’s about to get real right now.”

And with that, I forced the entire dildo into Jason’s ass, giving it to him balls-deep (metaphorically, of course) and holding it there.

“Holy fucking shit,” Jason said between deep, gasping breaths. The pained look on his face had come back with a vengeance and his while his hand was still around his cock, he was no longer jerking himself off. The knee that he had hooked his arm around the back of was mere centimeters from his mouth as he held his ass open for me.

“Keep playing with yourself,” I said. “Don’t let up now.”

Gritting his teeth, Jason went back to jerking himself off.

“That’s a good boy,” I said as I started moving my hips forward and back, pumping Jason’s ass with my cock, giving it to him balls-deep every time.

I gave him the whole dildo in long, slow thrusts at first, but quickly sped things up, pumping his asshole with my cock at a pretty quick pace within half a minute.

It was obvious from the look on Jason’s face that was struggling with it quite a bit. But I didn’t care at this point. I was going to give it to him how I wanted to, not how he wanted it.

“Bite your fucking knee if it hurts,” I said. “Don’t even think about pushing my cock out of your asshole. Bite your fucking knee. You bite your fucking knee if it’s too much for you to handle.”

So Jason did just that, biting down on the skin above his kneecap while I continued fucking his asshole with my cock, giving it to him hard and fast now, hammering the dildo in and out of his anus while he groaned and took deep, gasping breaths.

“That’s right,” I said, pummeling him harder now. “Take that dick. Take it deep inside your asshole.”

Jason’s eyes were closed and his mouth was open but his dick was still hard, which meant that no matter how much it hurt, he was still enjoying himself on some level.

And so was I. Things weren’t nearly as rough as they were with some of my regular partners, but popping a young man’s anal cherry more than made up for the lack of aggression in this session.

“Am I the best dick you’ve ever had?” I asked.

“Yes, mistress, ” Jason said, his voice barely above a whisper.

“I can’t hear you,” I said.

“Yes, mistress,” Jason said again, louder this time.

“I want to hear you say it,” I said, glaring down at him with an annoyed face even though I was thoroughly enjoying myself, and especially Jason’s discomfort. “Tell me I’m the best dick you’ve ever had.”

“You’re the best dick I’ve ever had,” he said between gasps and moans.

“That’s what I like to hear,” I said, smiling sweetly now.

I leaned forward so my body was lying atop Jason’s and my face was right above him, no more than two inches away.

“Tell me you love it,” I said, staring right at him. “Tell me you fucking love it.”

“I love it,” Jason said.

“Say it like you mean it,” I said.

“I love it,” he said with more emotion. “I fucking love it.”

“Yeah?” I said, still pounding his asshole with my cock. “You’re my fucking bitch, aren’t you?”

“Yes, mistress,” Jason said.

“Tell me you’re my fucking bitch,” I said.

“I’m your fucking bitch.”

“Again,” I said. “Tell me you’re my fucking little bitch.”

“I’m your fucking little bitch,” Jason said.

Smiling wickedly, enjoying myself immensely, I bent over a little further and jammed my tongue into Jason’s mouth, roughly exploring around for a few seconds before pulling back.

I loved having all the control, all the power over a man. Telling him what to do, what he was going to do, what he was going to enjoy. It was better than the most addictive drug, as intoxicating as the strongest aphrodisiac. But like all things, it must come to an end, and from the look on Jason’s face and the bulging  hardness of his cock, that end was near.

“You want to cum, don’t you?” I asked him.

Jason nodded.

“You want to cum and for this to be over, right?”

“Yes, mistress,” he said.

“Don’t worry,” I said. “It will be soon, I promise. But first I need something from you.”

“Anything, mistress,” Jason said.

“I need you to grab your other leg and pull your knees back a little further,” I said. “Open yourself up more to me so I can fuck you like you deserve to be fucked. Then I’ll help you cum.”

Jason did as he was told, hooking his arm around his other knee and pulling back on both of them so his ass was sticking up in the air.

“That’s a good boy,” I said, lifting myself up higher, towering over Jason now.

It wasn’t quite the piledriver position, but it was close. And from here, I could force my cock deeper into Jason’s asshole than it had been all night.

“It’s time to take the training wheels off,” I said. “It’s time for you to see what it’s really like to get fucked in the ass. That’s what you want, right?”

“Yes, mistress,” Jason said. But he didn’t seem too enthusiastic about it. Which was fine by me. At this point, I could care less how Jason felt.

I put my legs in front of my hips and scooted forward, giving myself the best angle to stick my cock deep in Jason’s ass, then pushed my hips forward, jamming the dildo deeper into his ass than it had been all night.

Jason yelped and flinched and his eyes widened suddenly.

In a condescending tone, I said, “Oooohhhh, poor baby, was that too much dick for you?”

But I didn’t let Jason answer. I just continued pummeling his asshole with my cock, driving it deep into his anus, slamming my hips into his asscheeks with every thrust.

“Take my cock,” I said, growling the words now. “Tell me you can take my cock. Tell me you can take all of my cock.”

“I can take it,” Jason said, barely able to get the words out. “I can take all of your cock.”

“Yes you can,” I said. “Yes you can! You’re a good little boy, aren’t you? You’re a good little ass slut!”

“Yes I am,” Jason said. “Yes I am!”

“Say it!” I said. “Tell me you’re a good little ass slut!”

“I’m a good little ass slut!” he said.

“That’s better,” I said. “Now jerk your cock off. Jerk yourself off while I fuck your asshole.”

Jason did as he was told, just as he had been all afternoon. But he didn’t seem to be making any progress towards cumming, so I decided to help him out.

“Do you want me to help you cum?” I asked.

“Yes please,” Jason said.

“Yeah?” I asked. “Do you want me to jerk you off so you can cum?”

“Yes, mistress.”

“Then move your hand,” I said.

After Jason released his cock, I reached over and again grabbed the bottle of lube. While still fucking his asshole (albeit more slowly for the moment) I squeezed the bottle, squirting the liquid all over Jason’s cock. Then I dropped the bottle and worked the lube all around, coating his cock with it.

Once that was done, I went back to fucking Jason’s ass with a renewed intensity, giving it to him balls-deep again, pummeling him with my cock, bottoming out with every thrust.

As Jason grunted and groaned, I went to work on his cock, jerking him off just as aggressively as I was fucking his ass, the lube coating his cock making my job easy.

“Holy fucking shit,” Jason said, clearly going through a wide range of feelings from the look on his face—part excitement, part pleasure, part pain, and part confusion.

“You like that, baby?” I asked. “You like when I jerk you off while I fuck your asshole?”

“Yes, mistress,” Jason said. His eyes were wide and his entire body was quivering as though is was hooked up to a low dose of electricity.

“Tell me,” I said, my hand flying over his rock-hard cock. “I want to hear you say it!”

“I love it when you fuck my ass and jerk me off!”

“That’s it,” I said. They were both talking loudly now, if not quite outright screaming. “Are you ready to cum?”

“Yes, mistress,” Jason said.

“You can cum whenever you want,” I said. “But you’re going to have to do it while I’m pounding your asshole. Do you think you can do that?”

“I don’t know, mistress!” Jason said. He was breathing heavily and his whole body was heaving. “I don’t know!”

“Well, if you want to cum that’s how it’s going to have to happen,” I said, smiling down on him like a demon.

Jason’s eyes were closed now and his face was screwed up in a grimace. He was obviously trying to cum but not quite able to get himself there.

I watched him struggle with it for a minute while still hammering away at his asshole and jerking him off like a madwomen before finally taking mercy on him. Reaching out with my free hand, I cupped his ballsack and started to rub his testicles.

Jason’s eyes immediately opened wide and a gasp of pleasure escaped from his throat.

“I take it you like that?” I said.

Jason nodded. At this point, I doubted that he could talk at all.

“Is it going to make you cum?” I asked.

He nodded again, more emphatically this time.

“Then cum for me, big boy,” I said, putting everything I had into working him over, fucking his ass, jerking him off, and rubbing his balls together all at the same time. “Cum all over yourself for me!”

A few seconds later, Jason’s entire body tensed up, then released. He cursed under his breath and let out a long, low groan as his cock shot out stream after stream of white cum, sending it up into the air only to splash down on his stomach and chest.

Leaving my dildo planted in Jason’s ass, I continued to work his cock and balls until they were completely dry, squeezing every last drop out of them before releasing them from my grip.

As Jason shuddered and tried to catch his breath after his intense orgasm, I let my cock slip out of his asshole.

“Well, what did you think?” I asked, smirking down at him.

“I think that was fucking insane,” Jason said. His mouth was fixed in a goofy, exhausted smile.

“Did you enjoy yourself?”

“Hell yes,” he said. “I fucking loved it.”

“Is it something you might want to do again?”

“Not right away,” Jason said, laughing. “But yeah, I’d love to do it again sometime.”

“With me?” I asked.

“If you’d have me,” he said.

“I would,” I said. “Under two conditions.”

“Anything,” Jason said. “Just tell me what you need from me.”

“First, you have to understand that today was as mellow as it gets. If you want me to fuck you in the ass again, it’s going to get a whole lot more crazy.”

Jason’s smile grew wider. “That sounds great!”

“And two,” I said, running my finger along his stomach and chest as I did so. “You have to prove to me that you truly want to do this again.”

“And how do I do that?” Jason asked, still smiling.

I altered the path of my finger to collect a good amount of Jason’s cum from his stomach. Once I had a large blob of it on the tip of my finger, I held it out towards Jason’s mouth.

“By eating this,” I said.

Jason’s smile faded quickly.

“Seriously?” he asked.

I nodded.

Jason stared at my finger for a moment, then took a deep breath and said, “Fuck it.” Then he opened up his mouth.

I slipped my finger between his lips. Jason sucked his own cum off my finger and held it in his mouth for a moment.

“Swallow it,” I said.

Jason tilted his head back and swallowed it down.

Smiling, I said, “Good boy,” and stood up. After helping Jason to his feet, I gave him a smack on the ass and told him to go jump in the shower and get cleaned up.

As he walked down the hall towards the bathroom, I said, “And Jason?”

He turned around. “Yes?”

“You did good today.”

“Thanks,” he replied, smiling shyly. “You were incredible.”

“My pleasure,” I said, staring at his tight little ass as he turned and headed towards the bathroom.

I wasn’t one for letting men fuck my anymore, but I might just make an exception in Jason’s case next time. After I’d fucked him first, of course.

 

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THE SECOND SESSION

 

One week ago to the day, I fucked Jason Davis in the ass for the first time. I’d taken it easy on him, not wanting to get too aggressive, but after the night was over, I realized I’d taken it too easy on him; Jason could have easily taken more. So this time I was going to give him all he could handle, and then some. Tonight I was going to take things to a new level.

 

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We were in my living room, in the middle of the floor. Jason was on his knees on the carpet, naked, looking up at me, towering over him in my black, full-bodied leather outfit and thigh-high leather boots. Strapped to my waist was a big, black dildo, seven inches long and the width of a flashlight. I was slowly stroking my rubber cock, staring down at Jason.

“Do you see what I have for you today,” I said.

Jason nodded his head. There was fear in his eyes but it was mixed with a healthy dose of excitement. Exactly what I wanted to see.

“I told you I had a surprise,” I said.

“It’s fucking huge,” Jason said. “Bigger than last time.”

“That’s right,” I said. “And you know why?”

Jason shook his head.

“It’s because I know you can take it, Jason.”

He laughed under his breath. “I don’t know about that.”

“But I do,” I said. I bent down until our heads were on the same level. Then I grabbed ahold of his chin and squeezed tight. “Because you’re a man, right Jason? And men are tough. Isn’t that right Jason?”

“I guess,” he said.

“Don’t give me that shit,” I said. “You think you’re tougher than me. You know it, and I know it. Right?”

Jason reluctantly nodded.

“Which means you can take whatever I can, right?”

He nodded again.

“And considering I’ve taken a cock this size up my ass many times, you can to, right?”

Defeated, Jason nodded again.

“See?” I said, beaming. “My logic is unassailable, right?”

“It certainly appears to be.”

“Which also means that you can take other things that I’ve taken, right?”

At that point Jason appeared to just give up. He just said, “right,” in a flat tone.

“Oh, don’t look so sad,” I said. “I promise not to do anything to you that hasn’t been done to me before. And I’ve come through it fine, so I’m sure you will too. All right?”

“All right,” he said.

“Good,” I said. “So are you ready to get started?”

Jason nodded.

And without another word, I bent down and slapped him in the face.

Jason took it like a man, hardly making any sound at all beyond a little grunt.

“Very good,” I said, smiling. Then I slapped him again. Harder this time.

But still Jason barely made a noise.

“Did that hurt?” I asked.

“A little,” Jason said.

“Just a little?” I said.

Jason nodded.

“Then I guess I’m not doing it hard enough,” I replied. And I smacked him again. And again. And again. The sound of flesh on flesh was like a gunshot echoing about the room.

After the sixth consecutive slap to the same side of the face, Jason cracked, letting out a loud groan and following it with an f-bomb.

“That one got to you, didn’t it?” I said, grinning like the devil.

“Yeah,” Jason said. His cheek was bright red and his breathing rate was ragged and tears leaked out of his eyes.

Laughing, I grabbed a handful of his hair and yanked back on it, exposing his neck to me.

“Do you want me to stop smacking you? Do you want me to do something else?”

“Yes please,” Jason said.

“Fine,” I said. “But don’t say you didn’t ask for it.”

“I won’t.”

 “Then open your fucking mouth,” I said.

Jason did as he was told.

“That’s a good boy,” I said. And I shoved my cock in his mouth, forcing it more than halfway down his throat right from the get-go.

Starting off so quickly caught Jason off guard, and he immediately started hacking and coughing. But I didn’t let up, pumping his mouth with my cock without slowing down one bit.

Drool and spit poured out of Jason’s mouth and he dropped his head and closed his eyes for a few seconds.

“Look at me,” I said, giving him a smack on the cheek while continuing to pump his mouth with my cock. “Don’t you know the first rule of sucking cock? Maintain eye contact.”

Jason did as he was told, tilting his chin upwards so he could look up at me.

“That’s better,” I said. I pumped his mouth a couple more times before letting my cock slip out, giving him a chance to breath.

“You like that don’t you?” I said as Jason filled his lungs with air. “You like having my fat cock down your fucking throat, right?”

Jason nodded.

“That’s what I thought,” I said. “Now open up again. We’re not done yet.”

As Jason opened up open again I slipped my cock back into his mouth. I pumped his face a few times before forcing him to deepthroat me.

Jason coughed and gagged and tried to pull away. But I wouldn’t let him go anywhere. I held my cock deep in his throat for a full seven seconds before pulling it back out.

Coughing, Jason gasped for air. His face was bright red and sweat was gathering on his brow.

“Not bad,” I said. “Not bad at all.” I smacked his face with my cock. “The good news is I’m done forcing you to suck my cock.”

“And the bad news?” Jason said.

“There is no bad news,” I replied. “Only more good news.”

“And what is that?”

“Now it’s time for round two. Which consists of me sticking this monstrous cock into your asshole.”

“That doesn’t sound like good news to me,” Jason said.

Smiling wickedly, I said. “I never said it was good for you. But it sure as hell is going to be good for me. Now get on your hands and knees. It’s time to get down to business.”

Jason got into the doggy position on the floor, his cute little ass sticking up in the air. Dropping to my knees, I grabbed one of his asscheeks in each hand and spread them wide, opening up his asshole to me. It was still pretty tight; it definitely needed some loosening up before I fucked him with my dildo.

I grabbed a bottle of lube from the floor next to my and squirted a little bit on the tip of my index finger. Then I ran that finger down the crack of his ass and started rubbing it around the edges of his asshole.

Jason groaned in pleasure as I played with his asshole, bringing a second finger into the mix to increase the surface area but still not penetrating him. I was having to much fun messing with him to give him what he wanted yet.

I let another stream of lube drip down the crack of his ass then worked it in with my fingers while I played with his cock and balls with my free hand. After half a minute of this, I finally let him have it, slipping the tip of my index finger into his asshole.

Jason let out a little yelp followed by a low groan as I broke the seal. His moans and breathing rate increased as I worked his asshole with my fingers, sliding it halfway inside his anus and working it around in circles a few times before pulling it back out.

“You like that, don’t you?” I said, grabbing him by the hair and pulling his head back towards my, forcing him to arch his spine. “You like it when I stick one of my fingers in your ass, don’t you?”

Jason nodded his head.

“Do you want more fingers in your ass?”

Jason nodded again.

“Say it,” I said.

“Yes please,” Jason said. “Fuck my ass with your fingers.”

“That’s better,” I said, releasing his hair.

As Jason fell back down into the doggy position, I lubed up my fingers once again, then stuck two of them into his asshole. As Jason groaned some more, I worked both fingers into his anus, forcing them deep inside him, until we had completely disappeared.

Holding them there, deep inside Jason’s asshole, I said, “I think you’re nice and warmed up now. Are you ready for the real thing?”

“Yes please,” Jason said.

“What do you want me to do?” I said, enjoying myself immensely.

“I want you to fuck my asshole,” Jason said.

“Fuck it with what?” I asked as I worked my fingers in and out of his asshole.

“With your big black dildo,” he replied.

“Are you sure?” I said, giving him a smack on the ass for good measure.

“Yes,” Jason said. “I’m positive.”

“Beg for it,” I said, smacking his ass again.

“Please fuck me with your big black cock,” Jason said. “I need it. I need it bad.”

Smiling like the devil, I pulled my fingers out of his ass. “All right,” I said with mock reluctance. “If that’s really what you want, then I guess I’m going to have to give it to you.”

I squirted some lube on the tip of my dildo and jerked myself off to work it in until the whole thing was coated and glistening in the light. Then I sidled up to Jason until my hips were touching his ass.

“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” I said, letting my cock lie atop his ass, settling in the crack. “Are you sure you’re ready for me to destroy your ass with my cock?”

“Yes, mistress,” Jason said.

“All right,” I said. “But no whining or crying about it afterwards.”

“I promise.”

Literally shivering with enjoyment and anticipation, I grabbed ahold of my strap-on and pressed the tip of the dildo against Jason’s asshole. After a couple moments of torturing him with the expectation of penetration, I finally slipped the head of the dildo into his asshole.

Jason sucked in his breath and exhaled in a slow moan as I gave him just the tip for a few seconds before forcing my cock further inside his asshole and starting to pump him with it.

“Holy fucking shit,” I said, looking down to watch as my cock slid in and out of Jason’s asshole, going deeper with every pass while he groaned in pleasure and pain beneath me. “That’s so fucking hot.”

It wasn’t long before I was giving Jason my cock balls-deep in his asshole, making the whole dildo disappear inside him with every thrust. His grunts were deeper, more animalistic, which just turned me on even more.

“You’re a good little whore, aren’t you?” I said as I pummeled Jason, hammering away at him, even slapping his ass a couple of times for good measure. “You love taking my cock in your ass, don’t you?”

“Yes,” Jason said, barely able to get the word out between moans and deep breaths.

“What?” I said, grinning like a madwoman. “I couldn’t hear you.”

“Yes, mistress,” Jason said, a little louder this time. “I love taking your cock in my ass.”

“That’s better,” I said. “But the fun is just beginning, Jason. Remember when I told you that you were going to get treated the way I get treated? Well, get ready, baby, because the heat is about to get turned up.”

Laughing, I grabbed ahold of his hair and yanked on it, forcing his chin up and exposing his neck while causing him to arch his back to alleviate some of the pressure. This also changed the angle of penetration, allowing my cock to impale him more deeply.

Jason’s cries turned louder as I pummeled his asshole, pounding away at him with everything I had. It wasn’t long before he was filling up the room with his screams and grunts and moans.

“Now you know how it feels,” I said my voice rising to match his. “Now you know what it’s like to get treated like a piece of meat, like a toy whose only good for your holes. Do you like it, Jason? Huh? Do you like it?”

But Jason didn’t answer. At least, not in words. But the sounds coming from his mouth were answer enough.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought,” I said, releasing his hair and letting my cock slide out of his asshole.

Jason’s head dropped and he let it hang while taking a few moments to catch his breath. His skin was red from exertion and his chest was heaving.

I gave him a minute to recover, then ordered him to turn over onto his back.

He did as he was told. His cock was still rock hard. Apparently he’d enjoyed everything I’d done to him. Or part of him had, at least. I grabbed his legs and spread them wide then scooted up until I was between them.

“You did well,” I said, offering him a little smile. “You took it like a man and I’m proud of you for that.”

“Thanks,” Jason said.

“And now I’m going to reward you,” I said.

“How?”

“By taking it easier on you this time,” I said, lifting up his hips to give my a better angle to fuck his ass. “And maybe I’ll even pay some attention to your cock. Would you like that?”

Jason nodded.

“But first things first,” I said, pressing the tip of my cock against his asshole. “Are you ready for more of this?”

Jason nodded again.

Smiling, I slid my cock back into his asshole. It was a bit of an awkward angle, so I grabbed his legs and pushed them towards him, folding him in half.

Jason hooked his arms under his knees so I could free up my hands for other duties, including the most important one in Jason’s mind; working his cock and balls.

And work them I did, jerking him off with one hand and cupping my hand around his balls with the other while continuing to fuck his ass.

Despite the discomfort of having nine inches of a thick dildo stretching his asshole out, the look on Jason’s face was pure bliss. I worked his cock expertly, jerking him off with just the right amount of pressure to provide maximum pleasure without bringing him to orgasm yet. And my other hand caressed his balls like a pro, squeezing and playing with them, altering the pressure constantly, keeping him on his toes.

“You look like you’re enjoying yourself,” I said, staring him directly in the eyes.

“I am,” Jason said. “Immensely.”

“What do you say to me?”

“Thank you, mistress,” he answered. “Thank you so much.”

“Thank you for being such a good sport,” I said. “It’s because you did so well earlier that I’m rewarding you like this.”

“I know,” Jason said. “And thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” I replied.

Normally I wouldn’t be so kind to Jason, but there was a reason behind it. It was simple, actually. I wanted to get his hopes up before bringing them crashing down. Making him think he was going to get to cum and then delaying it longer while I worked him over in other ways. A little pleasure led to even more pain and frustration in the end. Which was where I was just about to go.

Jason’s cock was threatening to burst through the skin and his balls were all swollen, just waiting to burst. I could have easily gotten him to orgasm within seconds, but that wasn’t the plan. I wanted to mess with him some more.

“You like that, don’t you?” I said, still working his cock and balls while fucking his ass. “You like me jerking you off while fucking your ass with this big cock of mine.”

“I fucking love it,” Jason said, a little grin making its way onto his face.

“Yeah, I can tell,” I said. “And you’re ready to cum, aren’t you? You’re hard as shit and it looks like it to me, but I’m just a girl and I don’t now about these things. So tell me, are you desperate to cum?”

Jason nodded.

“What?” I asked.

“Yes please,” he said.

“I want to hear you say it.”

“Please finish me off,” Jason said. “I need to cum. I’m desperate.”

“I’m sure you are,” I said, jerking him off even more aggressively while keeping my cock planted in his ass.

Jason tensed up a bit and his eyes went wide. I figured he had about ten seconds to go before he was going to burst.

“Is this what you want?” I asked. “For me to finish you off?”

“Yes please,” Jason said, his voice desperate.

“Are you sure? You want to cum? Right now?”

“Yes,” he said. “Yes, please.”

I turned up the heat even further. Jason’s eyelids started to flutter and his breath caught in his throat. He was just a few seconds away now.

“Is it time?” I asked. “Are you about to cum?”

He nodded emphatically.

“Well too bad!” I said, suddenly releasing his cock and giving it a rough smack. I laughed as Jason flinched and his balls shrunk back a bit. “You didn’t like that too much, did you?”

Jason shook his head. He had a wounded look on his face, which made I laugh even harder.

“Ohh, poor baby,” I said. “But don’t worry, I’ll finish you off soon enough. I just want to mess with you some more. Okay?”

Jason nodded reluctantly.

“Good boy,” I said. I pulled my cock out of his ass and scooted forward, still straddling him, until I was right above his upper chest and my cock (which was still coated with his ass juices) was directly above his face. Then I sat down, using his chest as a seat.

I smacked him in the face with my dildo a couple of times then slipped it into his mouth. Gripping his head with my hands, I fucked Jason’s face, slamming my cock in and out of his mouth as quickly as I could, forcing him to taste his own ass.

Jason’s face was red from exertion and his eyes were leaking tears. He was gagging and coughing but I didn’t slow down one bit.

Staring down at him, my face inches from his, our eyes locked together, I said, “Take it big boy. Take it like a man. Or should I say, like a woman would.”

Surprisingly, Jason did. He was hacking and saliva was pouring out of his mouth but he wasn’t fighting me. He was simply taking what I had to give.

I was having a great time. And I also knew that deep down, on some level, Jason was too. He loved getting abused like this, that much was obvious. It was why he’d come back to me after last week, and would continue to come back for more even after this debasing at my hands.

Finally, after face-fucking him for a good two minutes, I pulled my cock out of Jason’s mouth. Staring down at him, I said, “That was pretty impressive my friend. You did even better than I expected.”

“Thank you,” he said, his voice hoarse. “Are you going to let me cum now?”

“Soon,” I said. “Very soon, I promise. But first you have to make me cum.”

I rose up on my legs and scooted forward a bit, until one foot was on either side of Jason’s head. Then I squatted back down until my dripping wet pussy was hovering just above his mouth.

I was going to make him work for it, strain his neck to reach his tongue to my pussy, but decided against it. I was simply too wound up at this point for any more games. I just needed to cum, and soon. So I got to it right away.

“Tongue out,” I said.

Once Jason obliged, I dropped all the way down to my knees, dropping my pussy onto his face, smothering him.

“There we go,” I said. “That’s what I’m talking about.”

I grinded on his face, forcing his tongue deeper and deeper inside of my pussy.

After a few seconds of not being able to breathe, Jason’s hands came up as if to try and push me off of him. I grabbed his wrists and held them on the floor.

“Take it,” I said. “Just take it. Don’t worry. You’ll be fine. I won’t let you suffocate.”

Jason seemed to relax a bit and I took advantage, releasing his arms long enough to reach back and grab my asscheeks and spread them apart, opening myself up to him further and forcing his face even more tightly against my flesh. Then I put all my weight on his face.

I could feel Jason struggling for breath beneath me, which turned me on even more. But he had enough fight in him that he still had plenty of air, even if his body wasn’t convinced about that. So I remained planted on his face for another ten seconds before lifting my body up just enough that he could breath.

I gave him a few good gulps of  air, then dropped my pussy right back onto his face. This time, instead of smothering Jason, I rode his face, sliding my pussy back and forth along his tongue, forcing him to tongue-fuck my pussy.

Once I’d had enough of that, I scooted my legs forward just a bit, until his tongue was working my asshole instead of my pussy.

“That’s a good boy,” I said. “Stick that fucking tongue in my dirty shithole.”

Jason did as he was told, sliding it as far up into my asshole as he could.

“Goddammit that feels so fucking good,” I said. I let go of his arms and leaned back, putting my palms on the floor for support. Then I started to bounce on his face, forcing his tongue in and out of my with increased intensity, the dildo bouncing up and down in front of me.

My breath was growing more ragged now that I was approaching orgasm. I brought one of my hands forward and stuck two fingers inside my pussy. While Jason continued tonguing my asshole, I slammed my fingers in and out of myself while the dildo rested on top of my arm.

I shifted my legs so my feet were once again on the floor, then rose up a bit until my pussy was again hovering directly above his face. I stuck a third finger in my pussy and continued banging my snatch faster and faster as the orgasm washed over me.

“Holy fuck,” I groaned as I came, my juices streaming out of my pussy and onto Jason’s face.

He opened his mouth to accept my offering.

“That’s right,” I said. “Drink it up, baby. Take that blast of juices right into your mouth.”

Once I was done cumming, I covered his mouth with my hand, holding it there until he was forced to swallow down the reservoir of my juices that had gathered there.

“Good boy,” I said. “See what it feels like to swallow someone else’s cum.”

I removed my hand from Jason’s mouth. His face was soaking wet. His eyes were wide and excited and he had a big smile on his face. And most importantly, his cock was still sticking straight up. I figured it was time to finish him off, once and for all. He’d certainly earned it.

“Well, you’ve taken everything I’ve dished out,” I said, scooting my body back down the length of his body until I was sitting between his legs. “Now it’s time to finally let you cum. How does that sound?”

“Great,” he said. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” I said as I let a stream of saliva drip out of my mouth and onto his cock then started gently stroking his cock.

Jason took a deep breath and let it out slowly and his body tensed up immediately. It was obvious it wasn’t going to take much to get him over the edge.

“Pretty jumpy, aren’t we,” I said, smiling at him.

Jason nodded.

“We don’t have much time, do we?”

He shook his head.

“Then I guess we’ll have to ramp things up quickly,” I said.

He nodded again, more vigorously this time.

Laughing, I continued working on his cock, jerking him off with more aggression now while slipping two fingers from my free hand into his asshole.

Jason let out a soft moan and his body tensed up even further. His breath rate began to increase in time with the quickness in which I pumped his asshole with my fingers.

“I think it’s about that time,” I said in a sing-song voice, my hand flying over his cock now and my fingers pummeling his asshole. “Are you ready to cum for me, baby?”

Jason nodded. I don’t think he’d have been able to speak even if he wanted to.

“Give it to me,” I said. “Give me your cum. I want it. I want it now.”

Jason’s face turned up in a grimace and his body tightened even further, his asshole squeezing my fingers.

“Here it comes!” I said, a smile spreading across my face. “Here it comes!”

Jason let out a grunt and then released, his body spasming multiple times, sending hot streams of sperm shooting out of his cock, which I had cleverly aimed directly at his head.

And so Jason came all over of himself while I grinned widely and hooted and hollered and continued fucking his ass with my fingers while jerking him off. It was a monstrous load, seven thrusts at least, and it just continued pumping out, spraying him in the chest, the neck and the face, some of it even getting in his mouth.

A few moments later, Jason was finally done cumming. I let my fingers slide out of his asshole and milked his cock with both hands, extracting every last bit of sperm from the tip.

“Holy fuck,” Jason said, laughing a bit himself. “That was insane.”

“Tell me about it,” I said.

“I’ve never cum that hard in my life,” he said. “Thank you.”

“My pleasure,” I replied. “So I take it you wouldn’t mind doing this sort of thing with me again next week?”

“Wouldn’t mind?” Jason said. “I’d kill to do this sort of thing with you again.”

“Ahh, aren’t you cute,” I said. “And I’d love to fuck you in the ass again. Assuming, of course, you’re ready to let me do more to you next time.”

“Whatever you want,” Jason said immediately. “You can do whatever you want to me.”

“Are you sure about that?” I said, tilting my head slightly. A sly little grin appeared on my face as my mind went wild with possibilities.

“Positive,” Jason said.

“All right then,” I said. “Then I’ll see you again in one week. But I’m going to hold you to your promise.”

“I can’t wait,” Jason said.

“Neither can I,” I replied, my smile growing wider. “Neither can I.”

 

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MORE TALE OF EROTIC FEMDOM FROM JT HOLLAND

MAKING HIM MY DIRTY BITCH

TURNING HIM INTO MY LITTLE SLUT

A SURPRISE PEGGING

PEGGED BY HIS TWO KINKY ROOMMATES

PEGGED BY HIS KINKY BOSS


 

 

 

 

 


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