Let me apologize about the heading. It should be MF, but I didn’t realize that until I sent it out and I don’t know how to change it.
Being over 50, I have had my share of women. I am a business owner, and I have a customer who has a few adult daughters. Out of those adult daughters, one peaked my interest. We will call her Mary. Mary is a short thing in her mid 30’s. She stands barely 5’0″ and is on the thicker side at about 150 lbs. She is attractive and doesn’t have any problem attracting guys. Mary has dark colored shoulder length hair, brown eyes, and small 32B breasts with dark and long nipples and half dollar sized areola that are also dark. You can tell she has breast fed with those nipples. Mary loves cock and has enough kids to prove it. But I have to admit, she is a hustling single Mom and how she does it, I have no clue. But that’s not why you’re here.
Once in a while I would see Mary come into the store with her Mom. I, of course, would make small talk, flirt a little, and that would be about the extent of it. One day Mary came into the store by herself. We chatted it up a bit and talked about life in general. Now, I don’t know how it came up and I don’t know what led into it, but somehow we got on the subject of sex. I asked her what she was into and she said she was “sub”. I had to clarify what I thought she said and she said, “I’m sub.” Now, I had always been friendly with her and her family as I see them on a fairly occasional basis, even as of this writing. I had never showed or indicated to them that I had what I would describe as Dom traits or tendencies. Basically, I enjoy rough sex. So imagine my surprise when she said that. I was like the proverbial fox in the hen house.
So Mary and I talked more as I decided to “go there.” She said she liked rough sex and some of her experiences had included FMF, MFM, and had enjoyed being choked sexually, spanked, and used to have a lot of toys. Seeing this as an opening, I asked her if she still had toys? Unfortunately and to my dismay, she said she did not have any toys any longer as she was afraid her kids would find the “sex toys”. We continued to make small talk and speak more about her sexual past. We were both open and answered questions freely about what we liked or had experienced. I could tell she was getting “turned on” as she would comment, “That’s hot” or raise the eyebrow and say, “Oh really?” Needless to say, we left it at that for that moment. She was honestly surprised I was for a lack of better term, “Dom” and said she would have never guessed that about me.
The next time Mary came in, we picked up where we left off. We became friends on a social media platform and I asked her if she wanted to be “controlled”. I knew she was fucking another guy, but I didn’t care. I wanted her to be free and fuck who she wanted. I just wanted her to tell me. She got off on the idea of being “shared” and if it pleased me, then it pleased her. I asked her if she would be willing to go to the adult store in a nearby town and pick up an item or two? She said she wouldn’t mind at all. With that said, the next time she was in that town, she let me know. I directed her to the adult store and she said she was nervous. I explained to her that a lot of adults go to that store and there was nothing to be ashamed or nervous about. She went inside, despite her nerves. During this time we sent messages back and forth. She selected a beginner butt plug. Perfect for my new little whore. Later when she returned home, I had her put in her plug. I made her describe it to me. She lubed it up and inserted it into her asshole. It was a smaller sized plug, so it fit perfectly. She said it hurt a little, but a good hurt. She loved the feeling of being full of that plug. I could only imagine what my cock would feel like inside of her tight little love hole. I told her she could rub her clit and orgasm. She later told me she did and it did not take her long to reach orgasm as that plug felt good and she imagined that it was my cock inside of her.
The next time Mary visited my store, I made her wear it. I made her wear her plug and no bra. She did as ordered. Every time she sat down, she would let out a small gasp. I could see the lust in her eyes as the plug would bury deeper into her asshole. Needless to say, I was turned on as well. As time and circumstances permitted, I made her sit on a counter. She was wearing a loose sweater as it was still cold out and some leggings, with no underwear. I ordered her to finger herself, which she did. She was perched on the counter, leaning up against a pole, and began to bury her fingers in her cunt. She did this for a few seconds and immediately her breathing became labored. She looked at me briefly before closing her eyes. I told her, “Look at me” to which she lazily responded by half opening her eyes, trying to focus on me, but with the ecstasy and lust fighting to keep them closed. She rubbed her cunt a few more times, removed her fingers, and licked them. HOLY SHITBALLS. I was blown away. Now I knew I had a “good girl” on my hands, but I didn’t know how far she would or was willing to go.
I made her put her hand back down her pants and made her finger her cunt some more. I asked her if she wanted me to choke her to which she indicated she did. As she rubbed her clit/cunt, I began to choke her. As my hands wrapped around her throat, she let out a slight moan. I asked her if she liked that and she gasped a, “Yes”. I then told her what a good little whore she was and asked her if she liked being my personal whore. Again she indicated a “Yes”. We had to be careful and I kept a careful lookout as we didn’t want any customers walking in on us. We stopped right there and she completed her business and ended up leaving. Needless to say, I had a cock full of pre-cum and she had a dripping/wet cunt. We communicated via chat and she thanked me for the good time.
I have more stories involving this submissive whore. She still comes to the store once a week and we have done some touching in the back room, which is a story for another time. She has also joined a website and had a FMF experience. I’m waiting for her “Good Morning” text as I write this.
Let me know if you liked this story and I will write more as time permits.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ghobso/fmf_i_met_a_sub_and_now_i_control_her
Definitely need more