FEMDOM FIRSTS: How Dominant Women And Their Submissives Got Into The BDSM Lifestyle - Volume 1 of the WellHeeledDominatrix.com Collection (14 page)

She stood up, her hand coated in his cum. I looked at her friend. She had her hand down her shorts, furiously rubbing her clit to climax.

I reached over, and tossed the blonde Sean's shirt. She looked at me, and then got the idea. As I watched, she wiped the goo off her hand onto the shirt. I would make him wear it back to the car.

It was a nice spring day. 

Acknowledging Real Power

by Nina

"I don't get where this is coming from. I only work this hard to give you all the pretty things that you desire." He never let me hear the end of it, about how he worked hard and I was sitting here all day doing nothing. He had no idea how hard I worked with keeping the staff in line and also chairing several charity functions. There might just be a time that I would have to put him in line, too, and that day looked like it was getting closer by the minute.

"I know you think that, but I think you like being away from me for days on end. You do everything you can to keep me at a distance. Well, I'll tell you one thing. This will not be tolerated anymore!"

I walked away from him with my robe billowing around me, giving Hal, my husband, and the gardener working outside a real peek at what was underneath. It moved with my body and was open for all to see.

"I don't know what you mean by that but I wish you'd close that robe! The gardener is staring!" I didn't care if people saw the body that he paid for, and showed that fact by standing by the back porch, and flashing the gardener again, who couldn't take his eyes off me. It was the first time in awhile that any man ogled my naked flesh with such hunger in his eyes and I had to admit I enjoyed it.

Hal came out, and pulled the robe in front of me. I turned and slapped him across his jaw, making him stumble back.

He stammered, "That's it. I want a divorce and I'll be talking to my lawyer in the morning."

Yeah, I'd heard that one before. He'd come simpering back to me that night, just like he always did.

He stomped off to the office, and didn't return until very late. I knew he had a big meeting in the morning but, seeing that I didn't have anything to lose, I was going to make sure that he didn't make it.

In the morning, when he was still sleeping, I kissed his chest, leaving a telltale red lipstick mark in my wake. He squirmed on the bed, about to awaken. Lying back, I had on a pair of leather boots, leather gloves, and a black teddy with no panties on. Looking over at him, he opened his eyes, and smiled at me, but then realized he couldn't move. He tried in vain to pull free, but then he looked up and saw that he was handcuffed to the bedposts. "Get these off me! You know I have to leave soon."

"YOU ARE NOT GOING ANYWHERE, UNTIL I GET WHAT I WANT," I screamed into his face and he backed down, and looked at me like I was crazy. I suppose from his point of view it might have looked like that but, in reality, I was just pushed to my breaking point and beyond. "Now, what am I going to do with you?"

Whispering to him after such an outburst was jarring, to say the least.

Straddling his chest, I tore the sheets off and he saw that a pair of my panties was lying on his chest, the dirty ones that I came into several times yesterday while he was at work. "Those are very special panties and I think you should take a closer look." Grabbing the flimsy material with my fake, two-inch nails, I hung them over his mouth and nose so he could smell the heady aroma all around him.

Pinching his nipples, I drove the weight of my body down on his cock, taking it all in one thrust. What he didn't know was that I had coated my pussy with a heated lubricant that got hotter with rubbing.

"Wow, that is something else." His cock agreed with his assessment, and jumped and throbbed in my tight hole. Bouncing up and down on his cock faster, my hair was flying all over the place and his cock was burning so much that he was literally moaning into the panties over his face. That well defined body arched off the mattress in pleasure and I held onto his shoulders as I drove him out of his mind.

"I'm going to cum!" he moaned.

"Not until I want it and I'm not even sure that I do," I hissed. My pussy was strangling his poor meat in a vice-like grip and it was now time for the grand finale. Pulling off him at the very moment his cock was about to start shooting, I bent his legs forward, until they were well over his shoulders and his cock was mere inches from his own mouth. Stroking it with my hands, I slapped his upturned ass and that was the shock he needed to go over the top. "Open up." His cock began firing into his face and he kept his mouth shut until I slapped him again, making him open up.

Several creamy ropes went into his mouth and then the rest sprayed all over his face until his cock was done shooting, and went limp. "There, now you know what happens when you don't give me daily fuckings but I bet that won't happen again too soon."

I left him there with the hot cum sticking to his face and my panties, and I didn't return for an hour. By that time, his anger had subsided and he was smiling like he really enjoyed it. Maybe I was wrong; maybe he would keep me waiting just so that he could be punished again.

Oh, well, a wife's work is never done...

Testing the Waters

by Allie

I'm lying here against the cool sheets, my head is situated on the pillow, and my husband Dave has just finished his business between my legs. Faking it is something I have been doing for some time and this was one of those times. Oh, he was pretty good stamina-wise and I couldn't complain about the 8-inch cock that he was sporting. But, I never really saw the big thrill in having sex.

After he caught his breath, Dave propped himself up on his elbow, and said, "Honey, I want to ask you a question and I want you to really think about it before answering."

"You want to ask me a question right after sex?" I asked.

"Well, I wasn't going to broach the topic before or during."

"I see, and just what is this question that you want to ask me?"

"Well, we've been married for three years now and we can afford to do just about anything." I could feel his trepidation so I took his hand as encouragement and he took a deep breath, and continued, "I have this secret side of myself that I've kept hidden, and wasn't even sure if I was going to say anything, but I think it's time to reveal my secret. There is something in the bedroom that is lacking for me and it's the fact that.... well, I really want to be dominated."

That one word hung there in the air for some time as I absorbed this new information. "I love our sex life but I just think that we can have a lot of fun with you telling me what to do."

Puzzled, I replied, "I don't even know how I would go about doing that."

"I've taken that into consideration and I've hired a professional to get us started. She should be here soon." He had thrown this out at me out of the blue and I was seriously considering throwing him out of the bedroom. But, I decided to see where things went.

There was a knocking at the door and my husband went to answer it while I waited on the bed for him to return. When the door opened, this blonde bombshell, wearing an all-leather cat suit, led my husband into the room with a leash and collar around his neck.

"Is this your bitch?"

"Um, yes it is." Rather than shocked, I was oddly amused. I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing. Dave looked ridiculous!

"Well, that is a good start. So, why don't you get up, and show this bitch some discipline?" She bent his naked body over the bed and I got up, and stood behind him, not sure what to do."

I was still naked myself from our lovemaking session. I decided to go along with this odd turn of events and I again had to bite my lip.

"SPANK HIM." Her forceful tone took me by surprise and I found myself spanking my husband with my bare hand.

I was shy at first but then I got into it. It was no longer funny. It was liberating and a real turn-on!

"Yeah, take that, and that, you little whore. You should be ashamed of yourself for letting me go three years without a real orgasm." My hand cracked each time on his ass cheeks and his cries of pain in my ears were exciting me!

"I'm sorry, Mistress Allie! It will never happen again!"

Cat suit lady said, "If this is true, then you need to show him how to do it or, better yet, have me do it, and make him watch." She then grabbed me by the hair, and threw me on the bed. She briefly turned to Dave, "Watch and learn and maybe you'll be able to satisfy her after."

His eyes were on this blonde goddess as she spread me out, and started to lick me. Her tongue began doing things to me that I never thought possible. This sensation of orgasm came on me in minutes and I was crashing my thighs against her face while screaming "Yessssssss!"

My whole body was lost in pleasure and then I saw her staring down at me. She had strapped on a cock, and proceeded to slide deep into me, and back out. Getting off the bed, she circled my husband, and then grabbed his head, and pushed his face into my sodden hole.

"Lick her the same way I did, bitch." He never bothered to look back at her, and immediately dove into my box, mimicking the blonde's motions, and putting a little extra something into it that he never did before.

"Ahhhhmmmmmmph." He lifted his head to scream, and I pulled his head against me, looking up to see the blonde fucking him in the ass, and really pounding him over the bed mercilessly.

I don't know what came over me but I said, "Yes, take that cock and eat my pussy,
bitch
! You like that hard cock in your tight ass...
don't you
?!"

Lifting his head, he said "Yes, Mistress, I love cock and will do anything to get it....ahhhhhhhhhh." Her movements were going faster and I was engulfed in this fire between my legs as he was making me cum for the first time with his tongue. Pulling out of him, she dressed, and abruptly left, winking at me on the way out the door.

He climbed up between my legs, and slipped his cock into my hole, and this time it was different as I controlled his actions, and told him how fast or slow to go, or to touch my clit at just the right time.

"Holy fuck, I'm cumming, you worthless piece of crap..." My heels beat on his ass and he just kept fucking me until I said, "Okay, you can cum now, but only on my feet." I don't know why I said that but he pulled out, and shot his load all over my toes, before leaning in and licking it all off. Finally satisfied after three long years, I lay his head in my cleavage and let him listen to my heart beating in my chest. It was the first time that I'd dominated him and, since he liked it, he would have to get used to doing it all the time. There was no way I was going back to how it used to be and he was mine to do with...as I desired.

Under the Covers

by Jen

I still work full-time but I don't have to. Patrick's parents left him a huge inheritance. I like to be doing something, not just sitting around doing nothing. Patrick is different. He's happy to sit around the house, watching sports, lying by the pool with a good book, or meeting the guys at the club.

After we received the inheritance, I decided we needed a top-of-the-line security system, something that would keep those friends, family, and neighbors from putting their hand out every chance they got. Well, that and the possibility of being robbed just because we had more than others did.

Anyway, the day it was installed, I forgot to tell my husband it was up and running. He didn't know the house was wired with small video cameras and that I could just press a button on my laptop, and see every room in the house. Well, it was because of this feature that I found out what Patrick did when I was at work.

While still at the office, I had just decided to check on the house because Patrick said that he would be playing golf all day. I wanted to make sure everything was okay. It wasn't. As soon as I logged in, and pressed the button, I saw Patrick in the bedroom. He wasn't at the golf course. Far from it! There he was in my blue, frilly panties with several dildos of various sizes all over the bed.

I gasped at the one buried deep in his mouth. "My lord, Patrick, I can't even deep throat a cock that size!" I said to the screen. I quickly left the computer to lock my office door.

When I sat back down, I licked my lips, while peeling down my panties, and putting them into my purse for later use. "You naughty boy. I think it's time I get involved in this." I dialed our number at home, and let it ring.

Patrick waited until the tenth ring before he slurped off of that thick, flesh-colored dildo, and grabbed the phone. "Yes, hello!" He was obviously exasperated at being interrupted.

"Hi, honey. I thought you were going to be out all day," I said teasingly. My fingers were rubbing my clit, my juices dripping down onto the leather chair.

"Oh, yeah, I got done early so I'm taking a nap." He looked down at the dildos. "I'm really tired."

"So, I see." I let those words sink in.

"Um, what do you mean?" He asked. His eyes flitted back and forth around the room.

"Oh, I guess I forgot to tell you. I had a security system installed a few days ago." I watched him try and cover up. "No, take your hands away. Let me see that hard cock peek out from over those panties."

This time he gasped. "How much have you seen?" He took his hands away, and bunched them into the bedspread.

"Not much," I said with a giggle. "Just that you can deep throat a cock better than I can."

He went two shades of red. "I'm sorry..."

I cut him off with one word. "Mistress!"

"Um, I'm sorry, Mistress!" His cock gave an involuntary flex at just saying that one word.

I reached over to my purse, and pulled out my silver vibrator. Doesn't every professional lady carry her own?

"Now, take that dildo, and put it back into your mouth. I want to see you deep throat it again."

He hesitated, but slowly inserted the dildo into his mouth, taking it down inch by inch.

I zoomed in on the camera so I could see just his body. "That's it. Take it, and lick all around the head. I bet you would love it to be a real cock, wouldn't you?"