Domination Stories

“You know what to say.” Richard’s voice was thick with lust and victory.

Kathy moaned, pushing back on his fat, hard, shaft with a desperate need. His hand cracked against her ass, a stinging blow that made her flesh ripple, and he laughed.

“Say it Kathy.” Richard commanded, his voice a low growl that vibrated against her skin. He paused, letting the silence stretch, the anticipation another weapon he wielded with cruel precision.

Kathy squeezed her eyes shut, a silent battle raging within. No, no, no, her mind screamed, but her body throbbed a traitorous agreement with Richard’s rhythm. Shame and a shocking spark of pleasure warred within her. The worst thing was, she thought he might be right. Richard’s huge cock plunged deep, stretching her until she felt raw and exposed. The head of his cock pressed against her cervix, a sensation that was both painful and intensely arousing.

A sharp, painful pleasure shot through her, stealing her breath and leaving a metallic tang on her tongue. He was toying with her, a cruel puppeteer pulling the strings of her desire. He knew exactly how close she was, and the knowledge that he controlled her pleasure so easily was a humiliation that only fueled her arousal further.

She’d been so sure of herself. A dumb, drunken, bet, but a chance to put the arrogant “Dick” in his place. Her girlfriend was shocked when Kathy agreed to it.

“Are you fucking serious?” Daisy hissed.

“Come on, 500 bucks and I get to humiliate him in front of his friends?” Kathy slurred the words, well past thinking clearly about the consequences of this bet…

“Moan as loud as you like Aaliyah, scream for me, no one will hear you.”

Mia’s voice, calm and controlled, cut through the other woman’s desperate, rambling, pleas. The strap on thrust rhythmically in and out of Aaliyah’s pussy, the pace unhurried but unforgiving. The squelching sound, an irrefutable truth about the effect Mia was having on the frantic woman.

The poise and confidence that had surrounded Aaliyah all week during the negotiations was gone, leaving only weak, babbling need as Mia fucked her relentlessly.

“Let’s talk again about the Union’s demands.” Mia thrust forward, burying the dildo deep in Aaliyah’s wet, cunt, making her grunt. “Are you ready to be more… reasonable?”

Aaliyah whimpered, head falling forward, leg muscles trembling. “I… I can’t…” She gasped. “They… they…”

“They trust you. They rely on you. They respect you.” With each sentence, Mia pulled back and then thrust in once more. The sound of Aaliyah’s moans sending thrills of pleasure through her. Finally, she could release some of the frustration that had been building up all week dealing with the intransigent Union Rep…

“You heard me, Kathy. Get on your knees, I want to feel your tongue deep in my ass. Quit staring at my pussy, you pathetic dyke. Ass is all you deserve.”

Kathy stared at Piper in shock. That she had even just barged into her room was bad enough. But pulling her skirt up to exposer her pert, firm ass, and then demanding Kathy kneel. It was outrageous.

“You didn’t think I’d let you get away with it, did you?” Piper continued. “No one talks to me that way, bitch.”

Kathy’s eyes went wide. This was all about lunchtime? About Piper demanding her seat and Kathy telling her, oh, telling Piper to kiss her ass. She’d known Piper’s reputation, of course, the mean girl on campus, she’d known she was pushing her luck talking back, but this was going too far!…