I love introducing you to your submissive side, part 3 [OC] [MF] [light BDSM] [first person]

Part 1 is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gye7z1/i_love_introducing_you_to_your_submissive_side/). Part 2 is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gye8we/i_love_introducing_you_to_your_submissive_side/). I definitely recommend reading them first, or rereading them before part 3 below. Sorry it’s taken so long, I hope you enjoy and I look forward to your feedback!

**Your first tastes of submission – Part 3**

By Hardened_Lust

***Disclaimer***

*This is a work of fiction. All characters portrayed within are 18 years of age or older. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.*

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It is a beautiful concert for the senses as your arousal grows. The heat and wetness of your pussy closes around my finger pressing into you. Your breathing, already heavy, becomes ragged as your mouth gapes. It causes your breasts to heave into the air, nipples hard and engorged. From between your legs I take it all in. My left arm wrapped tightly around your leg, I squeeze a tight grip on the inside of your thigh and pull. Even though I am using my other hand to enter you, I prop my elbow against your left thigh, prying your legs apart and pushing your pussy up and towards me.

I feel your walls around my finger, so slick and hot. I explore your depths and nibble at your outer lips. Turning my palm up I beckon inside of you, dragging the pad of my finger across your G-spot. At the same time, I taste your clit again lapping at it rhythmically from side to side. Over and over I rake my finger inside of you never ceasing my attention on your clit.

You are panting, arms back and clutching at the blanket. Your hips buck against me and I strengthen my hold on you, forcing them down and your legs even further apart. I shift upwards ever slow slightly, using my weight to pin you down further. I continue to stroke inside of you, continue to flick my tongue over you.

Panting becomes mewling and whimpers as you buck and grind and toss your head back and forth. I hear your breaths catch, I hear your cries begin to falter as your orgasm nears and your throat tenses.

And I stop.

In your daze you claw at my hand, trying to get me to return it to you.

“Please, daddy.”

I pin your hands at your side, “Soon. It’s not fair you have all the fun.”

Standing, I tower above you. You look up at me through bleary eyes set in a red flushed face. Taking off my shirt, I watch your gaze focus and briefly flit across my firm pecs and down my abs. “I want you on your knees in front of me.”

Eagerly you clamber upright, hands in your lap. Taking a handful of hair, I pull your face up. Our eyes meet and you look away. “Look at me.”

Obediently you do so as I step forward and the bulge in my pants grazes your chin. “Do you want to make me feel good?”

You nod, “Yes, daddy.”

“How do you want to make me feel good?”

“With my mouth?” The question comes hesitantly, as if you are hoping it is the correct answer.

“Say it like you mean it,” and I jerk your hair slightly, reminding you of my power.

“I want to make you feel good with my mouth.”

“How would your mouth make me feel good? Say it outright. Tell me what you want to do to me,” I command.

“I want to suck your cock.”

“Daddy.”

“I want to suck your cock, Daddy.”

“Ask permission.”

“May I suck your cock, Daddy, please?”

Enjoying this power exchange, I smirk and pull your head into my crotch, knocking you off balance. You fall forward, face still upturned, the only thing holding you up is your head resting against me next to the taught bulge in my pants.

“Yes. And you are going to make me cum. And I’m going to cum *wherever* I want to. Do you understand?”

Breathlessly you whisper back, “Yes, Daddy.”

“And after I cum, I am going to tie you up. I’m going to make you completely helpless. I am going to make it so that you’re absolutely vulnerable and exposed. And if you’re a good girl, when I am done,” jerking you away from me, my other hand closes around your throat and I bend down. Your eyes flutter shut, “Look at me! When I am done,” my voice becomes low and imposing, “I am going. To. Fuck you. Do you understand?”

With wide eyes you swallow hard and whisper back, “Yes, Daddy.”

“Now, suck my cock. And you’d better make me believe you want to.”

It is almost amusing how quickly your hands find my belt. The commanding presence, the threat of complete control, the warning of what is to come, all of it has combined as a message not of fear but of anticipation. Quite counter intuitively you feel anticipation, not fear. You feel want and need. You crave the idea of being used, of being dominated. And your eagerness shows.

My own arousal is pulsing throughout my whole body. Try as I may it is impossible for me to not tremor in anticipation as my pants find my ankles. I step out of them and find myself breathing heavily as your soft fingers dip beneath the band of my boxers and slowly slide them down.

My cock is revealed as you pull my boxers to the floor. I am as hard as steel, each vein rigid and prominent along my shaft. My erection is so large that my foreskin cannot contain it and has withdrawn partly down my swollen glans. You have built such arousal in me that I’ve been leaking precum for ages and the head is coated with it.

Your warm hand wraps around my shaft as you lean your head in. I swell in your hand as I feel your tongue on my balls, and I inhale as it travels up to my base. As your tongue spreads across the under side of my shaft your warm, soft hand opens to allow your tongue by and I feel you travel towards the head. You eagerly lap and swirl around my darkening cock head, hungry for my precum. I feel your lips close around me and I groan. It is deep and guttural, “Oh fuuuuck.”

Your head bobs up and down, tongue swirling and lashing at me. Your hand helps spread the wetness along my entire length until I am slick and you begin to stroke me as you suck and kiss and consume my cock in your mouth.

Every few moments your hand falls away and you press deeply towards me. I feel your lips graze my balls and the tip of my erection bend as it glides down the back of your throat. This is one of the best blowjobs I have ever had, and while one hand winds itself through your hair I’m forced to use the other one to steady myself against the best.

My mouth falls open as it’s my turn for breath to turn ragged. You are ravenous for my cock. Your tongue explores my length. It feels around the ridge of the head, it pulls the precum out of my slit into your mouth so that you can coat your throat with it. Every time you pull me into you your lips close tightly so you can feel each vein ripple past them. When your mouth fills with my cock and your hand glides along my shaft it creates pleasure I struggle to describe.

I feel my balls tighten and I feel that glow in my legs. It travels up my thighs and wraps around my ass. It floods my hips underneath your hand and begins to fill my stomach from deep inside. Flowing, churning, building, the rivers of pleasure from my thighs and my hips, deep inside my pelvis and lower stomach, churn in a growing turmoil. The sensation grows, already too big for its constraints it begins to seek a way out.

Suddenly it finds it, and I reach that beautiful moment, that point of no return. The churning, chaotic waves of pleasure suddenly find their escape. It is as if all the swirling pleasures realize together exactly where to go and from all points within, they align and rush forth.

The sensation crashes through me, “Oh god. Oh shit. Fuck yes.” My words feel primitive, but it’s all I can speak. The waves compress into one, forming great, towering wall of pleasure that arches skyward towards its crest. I feel my cum roil in my balls. You know what is happening because your mouth and your hand feel me swell fiercely in a surge that doesn’t retreat.

It is all I can do to break free from your mouth. One hand claws for your hair and cranes your neck back. The other grasps my shaft. The last image in my mind before my thoughts turn white is your upturned face, eyes closed, cheeks flushed. And the wave explodes.

Pleasure thundering mercilessly through me, my whole body tenses as I feel the cum rush through my cock. Deep inside me the powerful muscles contract and the first white hot rope of cum jets out. You feel the heat coat your cheek and your lips. You feel my hand shaking on the back of your head, entwined in your hair. You hear my gasps and grunts and cries of beautiful agony as I shoot again and again.

The aroma of pure sex fills your nostrils and you feel a surge of arousal and pleasure. In a rapid staccato you feel each jet of cum splash onto your skin. Your lips part as you gasp, and a river of hot, pearl white cum pours onto your tongue. The warmth from my orgasm covers your forehead, your cheeks, your lips. Without looking you feel it flow down your neck. You feel it drip off your chin onto your breasts. The scent fills the air.

As the orgasm finally subsides my vision returns. Between the pulse pounding in my ears, and the pleasure in my hand and inside me, it takes a moment for me to see clearly.

As you come into focus I see my mark left on you. Your face is covered with cum. It is in your hair, and it running down your neck and your breasts. Drops have fallen as far as your thighs and your hands which are at your side. Your mouth is parted slightly, and your tongue is coated. Opening your eyes you look up at me and smile. Dangerous girl. You have gotten so close to making me forget why you are here. Still panting, I grant you the luxury of a small smile back.

Running a finger across your lips I coat it in cum and dip it into your mouth. “Clean my cock,” I smile and you eagerly oblige. “God you are so beautiful, that was indescribable. Such a good, good girl.”

The praise renews you and your enthusiasm increases as you clean me with your tongue. You can’t help but leave some of my cum on my thighs from your face, and you are sure to clean that up too.

Finally catching my breath I cup your chin and tilt your face upwards. “You have earned every drop of my cum on you right now. Good girl. As a reward, you get to wear it for the rest of the night. And good girls don’t say not to their rewards, do they?”

You shake your head no.

“That’s a good girl. You may not clean up a single drop from your face. And I think you’ve earned more than that reward. Do you remember what I said I would do to you after you made me cum?”

The briefest flash of nervousness crosses your face, but just as quickly it is replaced with that look of want, that look of desire. The flush in your cheeks darkens as you close your eyes and nod.

“Then come here. I am going to take you for myself.”

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