This is the true story of how this account got me some incredible sex, without ever having to leave my apartment.
I’ve received PMs from a few people, but as a general rule I don’t respond unless it’s accompanied with photos. I’ve been posting for a while, so people tend to message you if they enjoy what you write. I fancy myself a serious writer who unwinds by writing smut, and I *like* to think that bleeds over, that my audience is more… discerning.
A few hours after posting a more dominant story, a message appeared. Tera was mildly flirty, dropped a compliment, her instagram, then signed off by calling me ‘daddy’. I followed her on an alternate account, not wanting my identity to be exposed so quickly, and she let me know she was in South Florida. I scrolled through her photos- gorgeous- Game on. I also noticed the man in every other photo, her fiance, but I was horny, and when I’m in that state I just don’t have as many ethical boundaries. She was a few years older than me, still in her 20s (though I couldn’t give a fuck), and works in medicine.
But I did start to feel something strange, something I’d never felt before, in seeing those photos, reading the messages she sent me about how wet she was to choke on me, but I pushed it down and ignored it.
A day later, and she was outside my apartment. I buzzed her up and gave her a kiss and a squeeze on the ass to say hello. She giggled and kissed me again, just happy I’d broken the ice so quickly. We hadn’t agreed we’d start right away, but subs love to be led, whether by the hand, hair, or ass, they don’t care.
I checked her out as we made some drinks and sat on my balcony. Sharp blue eyes were accented by her light tan, but what I liked most were Tera’s long, smooth legs which she draped over my lap.
*God*, I thought, *I love being tall*. I rubbed her legs absentmindedly as we talked, loving how my height meant that even slightly taller girls bodies felt easy to control without having to stretch.
“So what was the final straw? What pushed you to finally reach out if you’ve been reading my work for so long?”
I thought I knew the answer, but wanted to hear her say it. Tera looked down at her drink as she answered, and her voice became less confident, nervous.
“Well, the story you told? About- about what it felt like to have, I mean, you know, to dominate a married woman?”
I said nothing, but ran my hand up and down her legs, fingertips just brushing against her inner thighs. Her voice shrunk even more, now almost a whisper. She swallowed as she continued.
“It… I still touch myself when I read it…”
“Good.” I gripped her inner thigh, digging my nails in before dragging her entire body towards me. We kissed, the first since she arrived, and a small moan escaped her. I put her drink aside and pulled her atop me, then whispered in her ear, “I’ll take you, too.”
She shivered and started to plant kisses along my collarbone, grinding herself against my half-mast cock as my hands explored her body, unbuttoning her jeans and unclipping her bra without removing either. Tera tried to get me hard through my sweatpants with some desperation, reaching down and stroking me through the fabric when she realized simple grinding wouldn’t do the trick, but I pulled her off and dropped her onto the couch after yanking her pants off.
I paused a moment, standing over her as she stared up at me, breathing hard, her eyes begging. She couldn’t seem to wait, and started stroking me through the thin fabric again, kissing and licking it.
“Take off your top.” She obliged eagerly, now wearing only her thin black panties.
It was strange but I started thinking of her fiance, unaware that his soon-to-be wife was nearly naked, desperately getting another man hard, rubbing herself against his soft cock through his pants.
“You’re a good girl, aren’t you?”
“Yes- *Yes*, *daddy.”*
“You want me to fuck you, don’t you?”
She didn’t even answer verbally, just groaned and nodded as one of her hands started to play with her clit.
“So show me. Suck me hard, slut.”
Finally having permission, Tera exposed my still-soft cock (whiskey works wonders) and sucked it from tip to base, removing it only to suck my balls. In no time at all my length laid hard across her upturned face, so I turned and sat on the couch, dragging her to her knees before me by her hair.
“Take it all.”
Tera tried, she really did, but I grew frustrated after she failed a second time and let her know, grabbing her my the throat and lifting her up to growl in her ear as I pinched and played with her tits.
“I said *all*, bitch. I own this throat, so relax the back of your throat before I get *really* angry.”
“Yes, sir. Sorr-” She plunged herself down, taking most, but I grabbed her by the hair and forced a few more inches in, feeling the back of her throat relax as she followed my orders, loving how, even as her throat rippled around the cock forcing itself deeper and deeper, her tongue darted out to lick the bottom.
I fucked her like this for a while, letting her breath when I thought she deserved to. Each time I pulled her off she’d draw a shaky breath before attacking my dick again. The thought of her fiance echoed in my mind, and the way she’d shivered when I said I owned her throat made my dick throb and flex while buried inside her. Abusing her mouth was incredible, and she seemed to love it more than I did so I didn’t hold back, holding her down longer and longer until she’d emerge coughing, lines of spit trailing between my tip and her lips. Her throat felt incredible, and I was tempted to let myself cum in her mouth and let her get me hard again, but I wanted to hear his woman whimper for me.
I yanked her off by the hair and dragged her to the master bedroom, spanking her as she crawled onto the bed. I laid back, and watched for what she’d do. Tera was unsure, a beautiful little fuckdoll, and instinctively went to suck me again.
“Stop. Turn around and lay back against me.”
She obeyed, and I felt her ass snuggle against my cock before I had her take off her underwear. Her hips lifted for a moment, and I caught her wrists before she could finish, cinching handcuffs on her. Her panties remained around one of her ankles, and I lifted one of her knees over mine, spreading her wide, exposing her completely. A mirror was across from us.
“Please, sir, fuck me.”
“Shut up slut. I’ll fuck you when I want.” I bit her neck and squeezed her tit, feeling how she bent her head away from me, naturally submissive. “Now play with yourself. You can close your eyes if you want, I don’t care, but I want you aching. Bring yourself to the edge.”
“Yes, daddy- I’m your toy, *please*-” She still struggled to say certain things, “.. please use me.”
She was my property, and judging by how she dripped, she absolutely loved it. Her shackled hands reached down as she played with her clit, and I fingered her as she started to pant. Long red lines ran up and down her inner thighs from how I’d gripped and slapped at her, each time I could feel she’d get close I’d delay it with bursts of pain, and I could feel her desperation building. Choking her from behind as I planted bites along her neck, I marked her.
“You’re daddy’s good little slut, aren’t you.”
She nodded as much as my grip on her throat would allow.
“Would you like to cum? You wanna cum for me?”
The way she tortured her clit became frantic, and I could feel her start to shake, my cock solid between us, I’d like to say I didn’t think about her fiance at all, but it was almost all I could think about-
“You wanna be a whore? Then look at us-” I released her throat for a moment to pinch her nipple, gripping her neck between my teeth and pulling back, straightening her out. “Now cum for me.”
“Yes, da- ***FUCK***.” Her breath came in bursts and her body sagged against mine, jerking as her fingers still played with her clit. As her orgasm peaked and faded, she curled against me, her hair stuck to her forehead with sweat. We started to drift to sleep as I stroked her back, still watching us in the mirror.
Twisted? Maybe. But for an instant it felt as if I could see her fiance. The endorphins which flowed through me made me feel like I’d taken over a kingdom, and taken my prize.
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There’s another part to this. If you want it, let me know. Been a while since I’ve written.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kp51cy/mf_another_mans_woman_cheating_true_story_or_how
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