Greetings, /r/SexyStories.
I’m a non-monogamous (dominant) guy with multiple current partners. But it would not be an exaggeration to state that one of them has predominately given me my favorite moments. This is my story on how I turned a meek girl who grew up in a conservative Mormon family into my own kinky, submissive, and wild fucktoy.
My relationship with her dates back to my junior college year.
One of my elective courses had a clearly shy *—* and busty, despite her, perhaps, *intentions* to hide her assets with loose clothing— 18-year-old freshmen student whose name was Mia. She was 5’2″, meek, shy, petite, and yet somehow busty, all characteristics within her that greatly aroused me. Innocent looking too. She hit all of my particular kinks. I love the innocent types. The girls who are cute-looking, sexually inexperienced, and eager to learn.
And it turns out she was. Mia related to me that she grew up in a strict conservative Mormon family. Premarital sex, threesomes, BDSM, and the like were all taught to be abominations. Her father was a church elder. Her mother was a dutiful follower of Joseph Smith, Brigham Young, Russell Nelson, and the broader Mormon church. What a mistake for her parents to send her off to a secular university. Mia soon related to me that she had secretly grown antagonistic towards the church. “The hypocrisies, the lies, the *bullshit*.” You couldn’t write up a better type for me to erotically explore with.
We hit it off immediately. And it was immediately obvious that she was attracted to me. Her flushed cheeks, quick breathe, and nervous laughter were a confirmation from a mile away.
The only thing I regret in retrospect is not being much more explicit earlier.
A month after my initial meeting with Mia was when our relationship transitioned into a sexual one. (cutting off a long list of redundant events here.) We hung out at a local bar until 12AM joking about random nonsense and planned to return to our dorms when I realized that, despite her obvious lust, that she was not going to make the first move towards a sexual relationship.
Might as well be bold. I looked her straight in the eyes and spoke.
**Me:** *”You should kiss me.”*
**Mia:** *”Oh yeah?”*
**Me:** *”Mhm”*
We began to make out. Perfect. I got aroused quick.
**Me:** *You look pretty eager.*
**Her:** **Kisses for awhile, looks in my eyes, giggles**
**Me:** **Explicit paraphrase* If you want to go further… meet up, tomorrow?*
**Her:** *Sure*
I have no doubt in my mind that I could have fucked her that night. But I wanted to hold off that night from fully seducing her into the bedroom. I had other girls that I could contact to get my rocks off regardless. And I didn’t want to trigger a possible lifetime of religious guilt, depression, and anxiety.
It was important to ensure that she was absolutely okay with it.
# Good Girl To Slut
She came in my dorm the next day. We talked about our sexual histories, her life, etc.
Mia related that she was a virgin with two previous relationships. She made out with them, but, never more than that. I realized that it would perhaps be best to ease her into fucking me regardless of her statements. It was going to be her first true sexual experience (outside of masturbation) ever. So I wanted an easy way to give her a great first time.
And I made clear to her that she wasn’t the only girl I was fucking. But she surprisingly said it didn’t matter.
I suggested to her that we should do missionary: it’s so common to the point where it is underrated, easy for a beginner to do, sensual, and a position that places emphasis on emotional/sexual closeness. I’m into a lot of kinky activities. But the prospect of fucking a innocent, attractive virgin got me lustful immediately. Perhaps that could come later. But I wasn’t going to be exactly complaining at my current prospects. So we did it.
A little awkward the first time, a little weird, but she related to me that it felt “pretty good” and that she was “eager to do it” again. I cuddled with her for awhile, made her dinner, and sent Mia on her way.
I texted her shortly later to see if she was doing alright.
**Me:** *Doing alright?*
**Mia:** *yes, thank you :)*
**Me:** *haha, you did great for a first time. I get it. do it again on X day?*
So over the course of a month we fucked: again, and again, and again. My suspicions were right. Her breasts were the best part of her. Her tits weren’t exactly the perfect 45-45, but her areolas were nicely big, and her nipples were mighty perky. It became a top-tier body to me. Around two weeks after I start fucking her in I wanted to mix things up. She was still hot. She still had a banging body. But I was getting tired of engaging in the same two or three vanilla sexual positions. I asked her if she wanted to “do something hot, raunchy, and new” and she immediately accepted.
A bright idea popped into my dark and twisted mind. Her high school’s specialized dress code required her to wear a school uniform outfit. So I knew that incorporating it into our sexual activities would be a good way to test the waters on Mia’s thrill for rebellion, her possible submissive nature, and a good way to get off on one of my kinks, which made our first outfit roleplay, while not being stylized like the ones in a porn, a great thing for me to have her try out. The fact that it related to her time in a overly strict Mormon high school only made it more taboo and personal.
# “I Am A Bad Girl, Sir”
We engaged (after discussing) in our first roleplay. I was happy to engage in a classical sexual cliché for the moment. I would act as the dominant professor who wants to see an unruly, overly submissive, and attractive schoolgirl punished before him. While she would be a compliant, uncertain, and desperate women who needs to pass my particular class with extra credit. I began by ordering her to repeatedly write with chalk on her dorm’s board that she was a good girl.
**She wrote over and over again:**
*I am a good girl. I am a good girl.*
*I am a good girl. I am a good girl.*
I got my nearest ruler and roughly spanked her with it. She flinched from the sensation. And then started giggling. I had her right where I wanted to have her. Every instance that she seemed to slow down, hesitate, or show fatigue writing it, I roughly slapped her with the ruler again. I could tell that she enjoyed it a lot. She had flushed at the prospect.
So I kept going.
**I grabbed Mia and whispered in her ear:** *Take off your clothes, slut. We all know that you pretend before your parents and family to be a good little girl. But you are actually a horny, submissive slut that is always hungry for my cock. Am I wrong? And why are you not deferring to me as “sir” when you speak. Did I give you permission to use my name?*
**Mia responded:** *No, sir. *Smack* I’m a very bad girl. *Smack**
**I responded:** *Why are your clothes still on? Do you want the extra credit? Or do you want to fail my class? Turn around and spread your ass. *Smack* NOW.*
**Mia responded:** *Yes, sir. Sorry, sir.*Hard smack**
Her eyes were like a deer’s caught in the headlights. And her pussy was absolutely soaked. She proceeded to remove all of clothes, her beautiful figure displayed before me, lust engulfing her, and I knew that our time exclusively engaging in vanilla sex was gladly at an end. I couldn’t be the more happy about it. I took in the view.
Despite not touching myself, and still being fully clothed at this point, I was enraptured by the display. Both of us went wild with lust for one another. I was slowly transforming this innocent-looking girl into a submissive, kinky, obedient slut.
**I beguiling whispered into her ear:** *If you want to get an A for the class. You’ll have to do doggy. *Smack* Bend over.*
**She shivered:** *Yes, sir. Thank you sir. *Smack**
After putting on a condom I proceeded to use her ponytail as my own personal handlebar, roughly slapped her ass, and fucked her doggy-style. I grew more and more sadistic, controlling, and dominant as the session progressed.
**Me:** *Who does this pussy belong too? *Spank**
**Mia:** *You, sir*
**Me:** *Who owns your tits?*
**Mia:** *You, sir*
**Me:** *Who controls this ass? *Spank**
**Mia:** *YOU, SIR.*
**Me:** *Did I say you can FUCKING CUM?*
**Mia:** *Whimpering* *NOOO, SIR.*
**Me:** *WHO CONTROLS WHEN YOU CAN FUCKING CUM?*
**Mia:** *YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU, SIR*
**Me:** *CUM, SLUT.*
She came. Hard. It’s been the only time I’ve ever had a girl literally scream at the top of her lungs during sex. I proceeded to eat her wet pussy out. And she came again.I couldn’t hold myself much longer. And I’m retroactively surprised I didn’t prematurely blow my load far before this. But her tits were begging to be roughly fucked.
**Me:** *Okay, slut. I’m going to cum on your fucking tits. You can follow directions? Can’t you? You want the extra credit, right?*
**Mia:** *Yes, sir.*
**Me:** *Then you better let me tittyfuck you. If you want an A: you better beg for my dick.*
**Mia:** *I enjoy tittyfucking your big cock, sir… I enjoy tittyfucking your big cock, sir. Pleaseeee cum on my tits.*
**Me:** *Good girl.*
And that was it. We both came multiple times that night. She loved every moment of it. My initial wild lust towards her was rekindled in an instant, the experience was arguably one of the best three sexual moments I’ve ever had, and the memory of it will always be burned into my head.
It gave me an euphoric rush of erotic power, amazing sex, and kinky fun. It gave Mia large amount of comfort, understanding, and emotional connection to someone that appreciated her as her own personal individual.
# A Submissive Is Born
Mia confessed to me shortly afterwards that she enjoyed being submissive: “To be commanded.” As if it wasn’t obvious enough from the reaction from our session.
She wasn’t the first girl that I had sex with. Or the longest I had been with. But she was growing to be my favorite. Mia’s obedience and sluttyness would only grow in time.
**Part II Is Coming Soon**
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/ehjptf/mias_training_part_1_ive_been_a_very_bad_girl_sir
Very hot story.
Awesome, can’t wait for more