Humiliating a Man Right Into Your Bed

Sandra Richie was ready for a night on the town. After a grueling week at work, she was ready to party a bit and see if she could find a man worthy of lavishing some sexual attention on. She didn’t really expect it, but miracles happened occasionally. And fortunately, Sandra got almost as much pleasure from putting all the guys she deemed unworthy firmly in their place with a nice dose of humiliation.

 

On nights when Sandra went out, she always took special care with her appearance. She was never satisfied until she looked her absolute best. Tonight she stood in front of her full-length mirror, pleased with what she saw. Her long brown hair was curled and pinned up loosely, long tendrils teasingly spiraling down around her bare shoulders. Her make-up was perfect for enhancing Sandra’s amazing green eyes and her high cheekbones. And her off the shoulder emerald satin dress she wore was one of her favorites. The corset top hugged her body and showed off her slender waist and amazing cleavage while the full and flirty skirt showed off her long, well-muscled legs. Sandra smiled. She looked good and she knew it. She was ready.

 

 “Bash’s Bash”, a popular hotspot, was hopping with the Friday night crowd. The air was thick with the frenetic energy of people who were looking for some form of recreational fun – any escape they could find from everyday life. This was a desire that Sandra definitely shared with everyone else in the room. However, it was often the only thing she felt she shared with most of the people she encountered, particularly men.

 

To put it quite simply, men pissed Sandra off most of the time. They were too loud, too stubborn, too pushy. They talked to her tits more than they talked to her eyes. Half the time, she could feel them panting after her like she was a dog in heat – with one thing on their minds. Sandra found that kind of attention both flattering and offensive, and she loved to reward these men with some real

humiliation. She loved to flirt with them and play along and make them think they had a chance and then find a way to shut them down so hard that they would wince with humiliation. It empowered her and thrilled her and more than once Sandra had gotten so horny from her humiliating behavior that she’d had to hurry home to masturbate for hours. Sandra was hoping for some extra hot and delicious humiliation action to take place tonight. Those orgasms were always the best, when her cunt felt like a rocket during take off. That’s when her toys put in some overtime!

 

Sandra made her way to the bar and ordered a vodka tonic. As she was reaching into her wallet to pay for her drink, she was elated to hear a man’s voice say, “I’ve got that.” She looked up to see a dark haired man paying the bartender for her drink. He looked at her with a certainty Sandra found very annoying. She could see he was a pompous ass and she couldn’t help but smile. She would enjoy humiliating this one.

 

Without waiting to be invited, Pompous just took it upon himself to sit down next to her. “My name is Gary. What did you say yours was?”

 

Sandra looked at him levelly and responded, “I didn’t.”

 

 

She could see that Pompous Gary was a little taken aback by that, but he did his best to recover quickly. He chuckled and said, “Well played. So, are you going to tell me what it is now?”

 

Sandra smirked and said, “How’s about you can just call me Vicky for now? Later on, if things progress to where I want to tell you my name, I will. Otherwise, it won’t matter. That work for you, Sparky?”

 

A brief flash of annoyance swept across Gary’s face, but he managed to smile and say, “I do prefer that you use my name. Gary.”

 

“I’m sure you do, Sparky,” Sandra smiled, taunting him. She was curious to see just how far she could push him before he broke. Not very far, she suspected. She found that amusing.

 

“So,” Sandra continued, bating him. “You look like someone who’s into something like corporate banking or day trading or maybe even a lawyer.”

 

“Very close,” Gary said, brightening a bit. “I’m a corporate attorney.” He was clearly proud of how he made his money.

 

But Sandra just laughed. “Of course you are! That must be why your “sanctimonious prick” face is so well developed”.

 

Gary’s smile faded and he looked really angry this time. “Look, what is your problem, Vicky – or whatever the hell your name is!?”

 

“Just making conversation, Gary,” Sandra told him, smiling sweetly and thrusting her chest out just a little. She was gratified to see that her movement had the desired effect on him. His eyes were riveted to her cleavage and the tension relaxed out of his face. “So,” she continued, “what do you like to do for fun, Gary? You look like a guy who knows how to have fun.”

 

Gary laughed lecherously. His eyes were roving over her body hungrily. “Oh baby, you have no idea what kind of fun I can have,” he told her.

 

Sandra smiled inwardly. This was too easy. She felt like she had him on a hook and was just about to start reeling him in. She leaned closer to him, enjoying the way his eyes hungrily latched onto her cleavage again. “Well, Gary, why don’t you tell me more? What would you like to do to me?”

 

He leaned in close and spoke throatily in her ear. Sandra knew he was trying to be seductive but it took all her self control not to laugh when he said, “Baby, I’d like to bend you right over this bar and give it to you from behind, deeper and harder than you’ve ever had it before.”

 

Sandra beamed at him. “Oh really, Gary? So do you really think you’re the man to do that sort of thing to me?”

 

He looked at her with an intense, horny smile and nodded. “Feel it and tell me if you have any doubt. I dare you.”

 

Sandra looked around quickly and then reached out, feeling the solid rod of man meat inside Gary’s trousers. It actually wasn’t a bad size at all and for a moment, she thought about having a little fun with him. But Sandra quickly put a nix on that idea. Nicely endowed or not, the man was a tool. And tools were to be put in their places. She quickly fixed a rather disappointed look on her face and said, “Really? That’s it? You led me to believe you had something you could actually please a woman with.”

 

Gary looked shocked and it pleased her to see it. He was clearly more accustomed to a different response from women he shared his tool with. That was probably part of the reason he was such a pompous ass. It would be good for him to learn a little lesson in humility.

 

“Hey ladies,” Sandra said, speaking up to the people around her, “Gary here thinks that he’s got what it takes to please a woman. I personally don’t waste my time with something that isn’t at least within the realm of cock-sized, but apparently he’s got a big bank account and thinks he’s the big shot, so maybe that’s a plus for you.”

Gary looked angry at first and then just miserable. People around them were looking at him and laughing.

 

Sandra continued, “Here’s a little news flash for you, Gary. Women like it when you look in their eyes when you talk to them, and not at their chests. If you could try that, you just might stop looking like such an ass.”

 

This last line was met with applause from the people standing within hearing range. Gary said nothing. He was still looking a little shocked but mostly she was happy to see the humiliation growing on his face. Sandra grabbed her purse and walked out, feeling that little rush she got every time she humiliated some sucker who desperately needed it. It was time to go home and have a good time with herself. She’d been more in the mood for a man tonight, but alone was good too. She had toys and knew how to use them.

 

Sandra was just hailing herself a cab when she heard a familiar voice behind her. “Hey, where are you going so soon?” It was Gary. Mildly alarmed and immediately on guard, she turned around. Was she going to have problems with this one?

 

But he smiled and actually managed to look a little sheepish. “What you said about me in there – no woman has ever done anything like that to me before – humiliated me in public like that.”

 

Sandra smiled and said, “Well, you had it coming.”

 

Gary laughed and admitted, “I suppose maybe I did. The thing is – and this is embarrassing to admit but – it really turned me on. Please don’t leave. I’d like more of that straight, mean talking you do.”

 

Sandra was surprised. She was also pleased. She could still remember how hot and hard Gary’s cock had felt through his pants. If humiliating him turned him on – how much bigger and harder would that thing get? Suddenly the evening was looking a lot more promising.

 

“Instead of going back in there,” she said, “why don’t you join me in the cab back to my place? Maybe I can humiliate you in private for a while.”

 

Gary smiled lecherously…but also, nervously. “Am I safe with you?” he asked her.

Sandra smiled back as she slid into the cab. “Is any weak-minded cock-driven man safe with a strong woman? Either you’re coming or your pussing out. Your choice, Gary.”

 

Not another word was spoken – Gary got into the cab and closed the door. Sandra looked straight ahead but the moment she felt him sit beside her like a well trained dog, she could feel her pussy twitch with excitement