Hey, I’m Jarrad. Today I’m writing about a very special experience I was lucky enough to engage in just a few days ago. I’d go into details about who I am and what I do, but the reality of my situation isn’t anything interesting. I’m a nondescript, average height, average weight, average job kind of guy. I go about my business and keep my nose out of that of others. If you were to see the public side of me, you would consider my life to be nothing short of boring. Just your everyday guy doing his thing along with the other 7 billion people on the planet.
I’ll level with you: I’ve always had a bit of an addiction to the idea of engaging in kinky sex. Something about the idea of domination in particular just sets me off, and if anyone were to get access to my Internet browser history – let’s just say that the average Joe persona I described earlier would be up for contention. Recently, I started to experiment with a few different porn fetishes that were outside the norm. Face sitting became a big turn on for me – the idea that I’d have the whole weight of a woman on top of me, pressuring my mouth with her clit … ugh. It sends shivers down my spine.
Recently, my employer merged with another company and I was given a bump in position – as well as a bump in pay. Now, what does a guy do when he receives a bit of extra cash? Yeah, I’ve spent far too long saving, I needed to do something to keep me from dying of boredom!
Her name was Danielle. I found her number in the back of a newspaper that was left on the train I got on my way back from work. The advert read:
Get your fix of sadistic action today
Spanking, foot fetish, smothering, financial humiliation and more!
Needless to say, I was sold from the get go! Danielle had a wonderful voice when I spoke to her on the phone. She had a gorgeous London accent and a soft but sharp tongue. The femdom started rather early with her demanding that I beg for the service! I was a little surprised when she didn’t immediately accept my offer, but instead asked for my number so that she could send me a message later on if she was willing to let me see her.
I waited patiently and 4 hours later, she sent a simple text: “You’re on. Address? Tomorrow, 4:30. No exceptions.”. I replied instantly and started to think about what I’d be experiencing the following afternoon. I realized that I would need to take the afternoon off work – I’d complain about an upset stomach due to some dodgy lunch. Little would my bosses know that I’d be stuffing my face as soon as I got back home.
The flew past and I left at 3 PM, giving me enough time to get home, tidy up a bit and prepare myself for the coming punishment. At exactly 4:29, a firm knock at my door signaled Danielle’s arrival.
She stood in front of me. Wow. Long, delicious golden locks accompanied with a pair of large, bulging blue eyes. She was wearing a tight black corset and a short dark PVC skirt. Her legs were clad in fishnet stockings, with a pair of lengthy over-the-knee boots to finish off her amazing figure.
As soon as I shut the door, she ordered me onto the floor. I did as I was told, expecting Danielle to spank me and then take me to the bedroom.
I was wrong.
“Face upwards, now.” – Danielle commanded me onto my back and positioned herself with her legs either side of my body.
“Don’t stop until I tell you to. You suck and you lick. If you do a good job, I’ll wank your cock off when I’m done.”.
With no hesitation whatsoever, the dominatrix before me got onto her knees and placed her clitoris right on top of my face. She had no underwear on, and a perfect hole was present in her fishnets to give me complete access to her beautiful slit. The sensation of having a dominatrix on top while you suck her clit is amazing – I felt like I couldn’t breathe with a mouth full of cunt that I was given the privilege of enjoying. As I licked and kissed, Danielle grinded against my face and hissed with the strokes.
“You like that don’t you? You stupid little cunt whore. Eat up my pussy. Go on, lap up all of my juices you slut.” – the way she abused me verbally while smothering my face was incredible!
It only took a few minutes before Danielle really started to get into the swing of things. She thrashed around as I smothered my tongue over and around her beautiful clit. She grabbed my hair by its roots and tugged on it while grinding her vagina as hard as she could onto my face. Every second was a cross between pure bliss and terror – breathing was incredibly hard and the delicious juices that were pouring out of her cunt made it even harder for me to get some fresh air.
Danielle started to climax, I could feel it. My master’s legs started to clamp together – she was slamming my head up and down on the floor using my hair as a point of leverage.”
“I’m cumming all over your face! Lick up my juices now!” – Danielle grabbed the back of my head and smashed it hard into her pelvis. At this point, I found it impossible to breathe. I didn’t know when I’d next feel air hitting my lungs. It was heavenly.
Then, without warning, Danielle got up, pulled her skirt down and left. Before leaving, she said: “Finish yourself off, wanker.”.
I went into the bathroom, looked into the mirror at my red face, squashed nose, messed hair and mouth gasping for air. I was rock hard.
I closed my eyes, stroked my shaft, remembered where I was not a minute before and came instantly.
I can’t wait to see Danielle again.
By Dominatrix Draven