Thursday 14 May 2015

The Date Part Seven


 
Without any preamble she bent my legs back and proceeded to lubricate my hole with a gel which she gently applied relaxing me in to a dreamlike state.
Then she entered me, savagely thrusting the massive dildo in to me snapping me instantly from my almost trance like state.
I squealed with pain as I was stretched but as she invaded me more deeply I began feeling pleasure like what I had never known.
In and out she thrust quickly reaching an orgasm herself, I pleaded with her to continue and let me cum.
Surprisingly for a woman she continued to pound me until with a groan I experienced my own massive orgasm a jet of my cum erupting from my little cock leaving me moaning with pleasure and gasping for air
I lay exhausted whilst she removed the dildo and then lowered her intimate parts over my mouth.
“Lick me clean bitch.” She ordered.
Being a well-trained male, that is what I did.
However she soon became excited as my tongue probed and she gripped my hair forcing me to go deeper in to her with my tongue which seemed to exciter her even more.
She seemed to be totally insatiable.
She eased back and pulled me up, kissing me forcing her tongue into my mouth.
Her one hand gripped my hair so I could not escape her invading tongue.
I felt her other hand slide the zip of my dress down, but I was powerless to resist.
I have to confess that I was beginning to enjoy and was myself becoming aroused.
My dress slipped around my shoulders and I felt her hand fiddling with the claps of my bra.
The fastening on my bra was opened and it fell free exposing my breasts.
Immediately her mouth moved from my lips and focussed on my breasts.
I felt her tongue lick my nipples and felt myself gasp with pleasure.
I moaned as her tongue began sucking my tits writhing in ecstasy I begged her not to stop.
I felt my sissy stick hardening again and knew she had made me hers.
We lay on the bed and she pulled me to her so I was lying next to her.
She put her arm around me and I cuddled up to her submissively lying in arms.
I knew any resistance would be useless.
She draped her arm around me as I lay submissively in her arms.
“Did you enjoy that sweetie?” She murmured.
“Wouldn’t you prefer to be with a real women than that pathetic loser?” She continued.
Her and caressed my nipple causing me to groan once more with desire.
I thought of my date who had gambled me away.
As a mere male I knew I was now helplessly in her control.
I felt her hand on the back of my head as she pulled my hair so that my mouth was pressing on her most intimate parts.
“Suck bitch.” She snarled.
I did as I was instructed. Females are so much stronger than males anyway so resistance was useless.
I knew I was totally in her power.
 
 
 
 

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Wednesday 18 February 2015

Th Date Part Six


I was soon sobbing not just from the pain she was inflicting on me but also from utter humiliation at the position I was in

I struggled and kicked my legs to no avail. She was much too strong for me.

Eventually she stopped the spanking although I remained draped over her lap her one arm holding me down whilst her other hand caressed my stinging bottom.

“There there sweetie.” She whispered.

“Just so you know who’s in charge.” She carried on caressing me.

“All you have to do is please me like you want to and I won’t have to hurt you again will I.” She murmured.

I confess although my bottom was very tender, I was beginning to respond to her caresses and I could feel by little sissy stick begin to harden.

She pushed me off her lap on to the floor and laughed at my somewhat dishevelled state.

My skirt and slip were up around my waist and my panties were around my ankles, my little sissy stick was noticeably straining in the confines of its satin corset.

I could feel that my make-up was a mess and of course I was now more than anxious to do anything to prevent any further punishment.

She opened her legs wide.

“I’m sure a slut like you knows what to do now.” She said with a smile on her face.

I of course knew what to do.

I struggled to my knees and crawled between her legs.

I reached up and unzipped her.

She pushed my hands away and pulled out a very large strap-on dildo

“Get sucking bitch.” She ordered.

As a male in a female dominated world I had been programmed from a very early age on how to please a woman so I knew exactly what to do.

I licked the base of the dildo with my tongue, making sure I caressed her sensitive parts around it.

I quickly caused some reaction as she was soon groaning as my tongue did its work.

She grabbed my head pulling it in to her pussy.

I responded by licking more deeply in to her until with an enormous shriek she came and lay panting whilst I continued to lick up her juices.

“Mmmmh perhaps you’re not such a stuck up bitch after all.” She murmured.

“I think you should have a little reward.” She stood up and pulled me by my hair to my feet.

Struggling was useless as with her other hand she unzipped my dress which dropped to the floor.

She dragged me by my hair to her bedroom where she literally threw me on to the very large bed.

She quickly discarded her own trousers and I could see the full size of the strap-on cock she was wearing.

She pointed at it.”Suck it Bitch.” She ordered.

Knowing I was totally in her power, I could do nothing but obey.

I crawled to the end of the bed and took the cock in my mouth.

It was very large and I pushed it backwards and forward knowing that this would arouse her again which it soon did.

“That’s good baby.” She sneered.

“Now on your back like a good slut.”

I knew what I had to do after all every male knows how to please a woman.

I lay back on the bed and drew my legs up displaying my little hole for her.

She laughed and ripped my panties from me.

I lay resigned to my fate that’s what males do in this female dominated world.



 

Monday 2 February 2015

Wednesday 21 January 2015

The Date Part Five


She carried me from the apartment in to the street like a cave woman carrying her man.

My struggles were useless as she carried me to her car where she lowered me to the ground.

I stood teetering on my heels trying to rearrange my clothing to achieve some degree of modesty and decorum.

“Right bitch.” My new Mistress said somewhat aggressively.

“You can either carry on resisting me. In which case you travel in the boot. Or you can behave like the docile little slut you really are and travel in the passenger seat.”

It was a no brainer really.

“Please let me ride with you Mistress.” I pleaded.

At least I would have a comfortable ride .I had on a number of occasions been forced in to a boot. It was both humiliating and very uncomfortable.

My new date smirked as I slid in to her sports car deliberately displaying my legs and a glimpse of my panties.

She bent over and fastened the safety belt around me taking the opportunity to squeeze my breasts

.I shuddered but again felt a brief moment of pleasure which turned to pain as she pinched my nipples.

She laughed as I gave out a little moan.

“Enjoy that you little tart. We are going to have so much fun when I get you home.”

She sauntered round to the driver’s side and got in

 I realised my seat belt had a lock and there was no way I could release it.

I was helpless and trapped with no way out. My stupid girlfriend had let me be taken over by a really mean woman and I was in for a rough time.

I decided that I would have to be very submissive and try to please her and this would may be lessen her natural female aggression.

She drove very fast, I sat with my legs tightly together.

“I have a really large bed which you and I are going to have so much fun in.” She laughed.

“Well I am, whether you do depends on if you please me.”

“After tonight, I don’t think you will want to go back to your loser of a girlfriend.”

“You will be begging me to make you my wife.”

I had been thinking I might be better off without my original date especially as she was responsible for the mess I was now in.

Equally however I was not too impressed by my new date who even by the standards of modern womanhood was showing more than her fair of aggression.

I said nothing.

We arrived at her house and she came round to open the passenger door, leering at my legs before roughly pulling me from the car.

She put her arm round me and dragged me stumbling on my heels inside.

We went in to the lounge where she pushed me on to the settee before going to a bar in the corner of the room and pouring two very strong glasses of spirit.

She handed one too me.

“Drink up.” She ordered. “It’ll loosen you up.

I did as she instructed, almost gagging as I swallowed the raw spirit.

She took my glass and placed it on a table.

The she put her arm around me and pulled me to her.

“Now for some fun.” She said mockingly.

She pulled me over her knee and swiftly pulled my skirt and slip up and my panties down exposing my bare bottom.

“Let’s hear you squeal bitch.” She snarled.

And squeal I did as she gave me a spanking the like of which I had never experienced from a woman before.