[MF] A true D/s story, one of many, from a Dom (42M)

I have many stories in my years as an experienced Dom. I decided to write them down and share them with others, so that they might enjoy them and so that I might not forget them. These are 100% true stories and are as accurate as my mind remembers them. To the best of my ability, and memory, I will not fabricate or exaggerate them.

I met C, in my single days, on a dating app. It wasn’t Fetlife or anything like that. I had been an active Dom for several years at that point, and had a handful of subs, who all knew about me having multiple, but mostly they were play partners only. I wasn’t necessarily ready to find someone to settle down with, but I was open to seeing what was out there.

We had exchanged emails and texts for a couple weeks, when she decided she would like to meet me and see what we thought in person. She wasn’t one for crowds, or some place busy where we couldn’t hear well, or have other visual distractions, so she invited me over to her place one night to share a bottle of wine. I accepted.

C was attractive, for certain. She was a tall, dark featured, latin woman with long legs, a nice set of tits and ass. She wasn’t your typical latin woman though, and while she was attractive, I wasn’t overly attracted to her. Something I had experienced before, but I was always willing to see where the journey took me. The one thing she did have going for her though, was her intelligence. She was very educated and smart, in fact, she was an attorney, which also excited me.

I got to her place and she answered the door, lights were down, music was playing (we liked similar music) and had a glass of wine waiting for me. I knew immediately that I wasn’t attracted to her enough in person to consider having a traditional relationship that included titles such as girlfriend or even more. I knew this would only me something I would be interested in if it were super casual, but not quite thinking about any kind of D/s agreement.

We sat on her couch talking about a wide range of subjects. Music, life, friends, past relationships and such. It was very comfortable and eventually it got to sexual turn ons and offs. I decided I had nothing to lose, knowing if it didn’t work out, I’d be just fine. After she shared with me her preferences, I definitely got a vibe from her that she fits my theory perfectly. She was a strong, independent, successful, and powerful woman. However, she was missing something. I could see it, I could sense it, and I could hear it in her words.

I decided to just come out with it. I told her that through my single life, I had divorced several years prior, I had been discovering my likes and dislikes, and discovered I have quite a dominant side. I told her about past subs, things that I would do, they would do, what I didn’t like etc. I could see her fidgeting in her seat. She asked many questions, what if they did this, what if they did that, how many had I had in the past etc. I didn’t hold back and told her everything. That I was a Dom with a bit of a sadistic side and I felt she fit perfectly into that theory of mine. After explaining my theory to her, she bit her lip, and said “That’s what I want, that’s what I need.”

She needed a strong, firm man to give her direction and discipline who wasn’t afraid or intimidated by her and her status. I assured her, that she did not intimidate me, that she should be very careful in what she said she wanted. She couldn’t contain herself. She wanted it. She wanted me. She wanted the experience and to be broken in a way she had never been before. I told her I wanted her to think about it. what it is she really wanted, what she didn’t want and how far she would go with it.

She clearly wanted to jump in right there, right now and have her first session. I declined. For several reasons. One, I knew how bad she wanted it. You could see it in her eyes, and I wanted her to simmer, right there. I wanted her to saturate her thoughts with what it meant, what it could be. I wanted her to suffer a bit before I agreed to take her one. Two, I never have a session the first time I meet someone, I want to talk to them, make sure they know what they are getting themselves into and that I can trust them, to trust me. Lastly, I never play in that space when there is a lot of alcohol involved, and by now the entire bottle was empty.

She begged though. She told me she wanted to prove her value, her skills to me, so that I knew what I was going to be getting. I nodded in agreement and said “kneel.” She hit the floor so quickly she must have had bruises on her knees. I looked down at her and asked her if she liked being at my feed. She quickly nodded.

“Pull my dick out.” I said. She did so enthusiastically.

She knew what to do from them on. She sucked my dick with so much excitement, you’d think she hadn’t had a dick in years. She deep throated me over and over again, without a gag reflex. I made sure to shove it further down her throat, just hard enough that I heard her gag. The lips that she used to argue and present within a court room, were now wrapped around my dick and being used the way she had been dying to use them. Being so turned on, and thanks to her oral skills, it did not take long for me to cum. I looked down at her and said “Open your mouth. I am going to cum down your throat. Do you understand?”

Eagerly she nodded yes and said “Yes, please Sir. I want it.”

So I did. I rewarded her efforts and she swallowed every single drop.

Once she was all done and after a few minutes of recovery, I gathered myself, and my things and headed to the door. She followed me in haste. I told her I wanted her to really think about if she wanted me to consider her, to think about all the things she wanted, needed, and didn’t. I then told her to send me a formal letter, delivered by courier, in three days that detailed those things. I wanted her to use her attorney resources to make it official. I quite enjoyed that part of her, if you cannot tell.

At the door, I grabbed her by the chin, made her look me right in the eyes and told her she would not forget this experience with me. She is about to enter into a space she had never been, and would be opened up to something entirely new. Her eyes lit up with excitement, and even a little fear, but I knew I’d have my formal letter in no time. She was already mine.

If this gets enough interest, and you’d like to hear more about C, let me know and I will continue. I also have many other stories I am considering writing, so just let me know what you think.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9hty1d/mf_a_true_ds_story_one_of_many_from_a_dom_42m