I’m a **curvy redhead with massive tits** and a great career: a strong alpha female in every area of my life and with everyone except my tall, sexy dom, /u/AnotherBadChoice.
**Consequently, I’ve attracted a whole lot of guys who want to be dominated.** The thing is, I’m dominating all the time, so I’m really not into doing that in the bedroom. I do it, because I love to please and I love rough sex, but it’s not really my thing.
This week, I went to service my very sexy Dom, and he made me get back into that frame of mind. He knew that, for a few different reasons, my mood was off. I was prepared to service him obediently as I always do, but I couldn’t guarantee that same service mentality for any special guests he might invite.
As it turns out, this turned him on immensely, and he arranged for me to have a visitor. **My Dom did explain to the new guy that he might be receiving some humiliation and degradation from me.**
This ended up being a huge turn on for the stranger! He’s the boss at work, a total alpha male, and he’s aching to be owned by a badass bitch like me.
Here’s how it went down. Just as the guest arrived, my Dom had to make a phone call. He stepped out, leaving me alone with this guy for about 20 minutes. I immediately stepped back into my dominatrix boots (metaphorically speaking) and ordered him to strip and give me his belt. **Fastening his belt around his neck like a leash, I ordered him onto his knees.** He immediately complied.
**“You have to earn the right to touch me,” I told him,** and made him tell me the kinds of things he’s done for other mistresses. He was pretty vague, answering that he “worshipped and obeyed them,” so I snapped my fingers and corrected him.
“No, idiot, what did you actually DO for your mistresses,” I clarified.
“I used to eat their pussy and ass, crawl for them, let them piss on me,” he replied. “They also did lots of nipple play on me.” Finally, we started getting somewhere.
“Would you like to see my tits,” I asked. He nodded vigorously, so I took my shirt off and told him he could look, but not touch. **I squeezed my 40G tits together and massaged them right in front of his face.** [https://imgur.com/a/wFSbnF0](https://imgur.com/a/wFSbnF0) He leaned forward, but I gave him a quick slap. **“No touching,” I reprimanded him.** “You haven’t earned it. “I’m sorry, Mistress,” he apologized.
Standing up, I kicked off my black lace panties. Pointing at them, I snapped my fingers again. “Put them on,” I ordered. **Without hesitation, this burly boss man slipped on my panties, and I saw his raging hard-on straining against them.**
“Good boy,” I encouraged. “You’ve pleased me. Now you may eat my pussy.”
**While I held his leash, he went down on me.** I used the leash and my thighs to guide him so he did it just the way I like. “Mmmm…good boy,” I purred as I came. Yanking the leash, I told him “that’s all you get for now: get on all fours.” He dropped into position as I stood up, leash in hand. “Crawl to the bathroom and get in the shower,” I ordered.
Anxious to please, he scuttled quickly over. I guided him into the shower and had him lay on his back, legs up. “Should mistress piss on her little bitch boy,” I asked him. “Oh yes Mistress, he moaned, lolling his head back and opening his mouth. Holding the leash tight, I squatted over his open mouth and pissed in it (only a little), and his eyes rolled back in ecstasy.
“I’ll tell you what,” I said contemplatively. **“If you can stay there without moving, I’ll jerk your cock so you can cum into your own mouth, how’d that be?”** He moaned so loudly that I thought maybe he’d shot prematurely at just the idea, but he hadn’t. Yet.
As good as my word, I stood up, massaged his rock hard member through the lace panties, then took it out and jerked him off. As he came, I fed his cum to him off my hand, then spread some on the panties and his thighs.
**“Good boy,” I told him,** stepping out of the shower. “Out you come.”
He crawled out of the shower and stayed on hands and knees. “Very good boy,” I praised. “Now go back out there so I can dress for Daddy.” He led the way, me holding his leash.
Handing him his own belt/leash, I told him **“hold it taut or you’ll disappoint me.”** Like a good boy, he held it tight as I put my clothes back on (minus the panties, of course). Then I took back the leash and lounged on the bed.
**“You may kneel,”** I said, gesturing that he should straighten up so I could see his face. I removed his cummy belt/leash. “Now tell me about what your mistresses did that you enjoyed.”
While he spoke, my Dom came back in. “17 minutes,” he said. “What have we accomplished?” “He’s a very good boy, Daddy,” I reported. “I’ve already pissed in his mouth and fed him his own cum. I’ve undressed and redressed. Now he’s telling me about his former owners.”
“Good, good girl,” he said approvingly. I stood up to kiss my Dom hello. Snapping my fingers, I ordered the guest back down. “All the way down,” I clarified. “Kiss my feet.”
**Moaning, the boss man / bitch boy kissed my feet while I made out with my Dom.**
“Clothes off,” my Dom ordered, so I pulled my foot away and stripped. “Don’t you move,” I told the guest as I settled onto my knees to suck my Dom’s cock. **“Actually,” I said, “I’ve changed my mind.”**
Snapping my fingers, I ordered him up onto hands and knees and had him crawl over. “Stay right there,” I told him as **I settled myself onto his back, using him like a stool.**
I sat on his back and sucked My Dom’s cock for a while. When my Dom moved further up the bed, I snapped my fingers and indicated that Bitch Boy should get up onto the bed and watch. **“No touching,” I said, tossing some wooden clothespins at him.** “But put these on your nipples. And make it hurt. Don’t try to make it gentle or we’ll know.”
He moaned incredibly loudly as he put them on. Sucking my Dom’s cock, I’d come up every once in a while and say “tug on them” or “move them to a different spot.” Finally, I ordered “take them off.” He clasped one and gently removed it. **I slapped him.**
“Did I say to unclamp it first? No. Pull them off, idiot boy.” Moaning, he yanked them off. “Good job,” I told him. **I noticed he was rock hard again, his angry cock straining against the lace panties.**
**“Get behind me and lick my ass clean for Daddy,”** I ordered, in a tone that brooked no delay. Moving quickly, he got up and jammed his face into my ass, licking my asshole while I sucked and jerked my Dom’s cock.
“Good job,” I praised. “You’ve pleased me. Would you like to suck my tits,” I asked him. He nodded eagerly. “Okay, but do a good job,” I warned.
I stuffed one tit into his mouth and he clumsily suckled it. I slapped him. **“Do better than that.”**
He tried again, slobbering all over me. Another slap. “BETTER, I said,” switching tits to see if that would help.
After a few seconds of semi-inept tit sucking, **I took my tit out of his mouth and gave him a hard slap across the face.** “Last chance,” I said sternly, offering him my tit one more time. And this time, he did much better.
“Should I suck your cock for you? You’re not allowed to cum,” I cautioned. “Yes please, Mistress,” he moaned. I took his throbbing cock in my mouth and worked it till I tasted pre-cum. Then I squeezed the head and looked up at him. **“Don’t you DARE,” I cautioned.** “No mistress, I won’t,” he promised, as I went back to sucking and purposely brought him to the edge.
**“You may eat my pussy again,”** I told him, sliding back onto the bed and pushing my pussy in his face. After he made me cum twice, I ordered him to jerk off onto my tits. My Dom watched as I knelt in front of him and said “this is strictly positional, Boy. Cum on my tits.” With some encouragement, he nutted for a second time, shooting his load all over my tits.
“Lick it off,” I told him, standing up. **He licked eagerly, eating his own cum off my tits** as my Dom critiqued from the bed. “He missed some there,” he said, pointing, and the guest would scramble to suck it up.
Once I was clean, I shoved him away. **“Now get your shit and get out,”** I ordered. **“And keep those panties on all day.”**
I went back to sucking my Dom’s cock as the guest slunk out. “Thank you for using me,” he said as he left.
After that, I went back to focusing all my attention on servicing my Dom and swallowing his cum. He’d never seen me domme before, and he enjoyed it. But he would never take that kind of attitude from me! I’m his property and I know my place. I only serviced that submissive stranger because Daddy wanted me to.
And because I was a good girl, **Daddy made me cum till I squirted.** Twice!
I’m so grateful to be owned by him.
Since this encounter, the guest has **messaged my Dom multiple times** asking if I’d be willing to own him, but we have zero interest. Poor boy.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dqi5cm/i_dominated_a_total_stranger_and_he_loved_it_bdsm
So what exactly did he put on his nipples? Clover clamps, chip clips, clothespins? The suspense is killing me.
EDIT:: phrasing cause im a dum dum