The Trade [MF][Dom/Reluctant Sub] Part 3

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**P.S.** the bold and italicized text is someone, usually almost exclusively, Kate’s thoughts. Let me know if the story is readable or if more spacing or formatting would help.

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nrn9si/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nrna8m/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Here is the background. This is a fictional story.

**Kate**: *F23. Main female of the story. 5’5″, b cup, slender, perfect ass. Feisty, irritable, playful at times, defensive, sexy, vanilla with subpar past sexual partners. Jen’s slightly older sister.*

**Jack**: *M25. Main male of the story. 6’0″, athletic, womanizer-type, suave, confident, amazing lover*

**Jen**: *F22. Kate’s younger sister. 5’6″, c cup, slender, not as good as Kate’s ass. Typical, slutty, yet romanticizes too much.*

**Setting**: *Kate’s apartment*

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Jack’s face, her feet, his hands around her ankles, and her naked legs spread wide. This was all that Kate could see as she looked up. She had her arms laid on the bed above her head, still recovering from the last explosive orgasm that Jack forced her to have. She certainly wasn’t complaining about him at this point, but staring up at him with that confident look on his face only confirmed that his ego was stroked nicely. However, Kate even came to regard this position of just laying on display in front of him as comfortable for her and it made her feel even more sexy now.

Still finding it somewhat awkward to stare up at him like this, she turned her face to the side and covered it somewhat with the back of her right hand. Jack had let her take a break as he held her like this, but as her breathing started to return to normal after a few minutes, he decided to proceed.

“Okay, Kate, I think you’re ready for more.” Jack said in a soothing tone.

She looked up just in time to see Jack bending down towards her as he scooped her up from the bed like a baby and into his arms. Forcing Kate to straddle him again, he turned around and sat down on the edge of the bed with her still in position. He kept his rock-hard cock close to him and in front of Kate, letting her wet and sensitive pussy lips and clit keep contact with his cock. She pressed her hands against his chest, and wrapped her legs around him as much as she could instinctively.

She looked down at his cock and quickly realized that he was bigger than she was able to gauge earlier. A stunned Kate looked back up and Jack took the opportunity to smirk and passionately embraced her in a kiss.

With his left hand wrapped around her back underneath her shirt, he broke the kiss and looked at her face to face, “lift your arms up, babe.”

Feeling like melted better in his arms in this tight and overtly sexual embrace, she processed what he said and thought about it.

***Babe…yeah, that’s me. Wait…I’m not your babe, you jerk! I still don’t like you even if you just gave me the best orgasms of my life! Remember, I’m doing this for Jen. Now, how do I say that without ruining the deal?***

Kate somehow, sitting on his lap in this highly intimate position, determined to set him straight, but also complied with his order. “Don’t call me ‘babe’…” Kate protested lightly as she raised her arms up for him.

He slipped her shirt off and then fixed her hair before quickly removing her bra for her, revealing her breasts to him.

Keeping his left arm wrapped around her waist to keep her in place, he asked, “You don’t like it when I call you ‘babe’?”

He then leaned forward and takes her hardened left nipple into his mouth and gently sucked on it.

Kate replied, “No, I don’t. I’m not your babe.”

He released her nipple. “But you don’t mind when I say ‘good girl’ to you?” He leaned forward again and gently sucked on her hardened right nipple.

Kate, unable to come up with an answer that won’t let him know that he can control her with it, just stammered. Jack released her right nipple and leaned back to the normal position and smiled, knowing the difference.

“That one makes you feel slutty, doesn’t it, Kate?” Jack said teasingly, already knowing the answer.

She already began to blush hearing him say that and realized that she wasn’t going to be able to convince him otherwise. She started to stammer again for a response, but stopped and stared at him.

“Shut up…” Kate said playfully.

In an attempt to show that Jack that she was bored with him, Kate asked unconvincingly, “So, are you done yet?”

He looked down at his cock, still rock hard and ready to meet Kate’s pussy for the first time as Kate also slowly looked down. They both look back up at each other. “Did you really think I was done yet? Not even close.”

Jack put both of his hands around Kate’s slender waist and slowly raised her up and down a few times to create friction between his cock and her clit, but also to lubricate his cock, not that he thought she was going to be dry any time soon. He immediately gauged her response as Kate whimpered and wrapped her arms around his neck while she also attempted to squirm her lower body away from him with no success as he was too strong for her.

“Still pretty sensitive, I see.”

***Why did I ask him that? As if I thought this would end without his cock in my pussy? Am I really that desperate for his cock?***

While she spaced out, she pondered her actual reasoning for asking, but was suddenly brought back to reality when she felt herself being hoisted up as Jack placed his left hand underneath Kate’s left butt cheek and lifted her up, keeping her against his left shoulder/chest area.

Using Kate’s own wetness, he slipped a finger inside of her gently, not wanting to make her jolt, and moved it around, getting some of her juices on his hand and coated his cock with it. He didn’t need to do it at all. Kate was wet enough that he would’ve slipped right into her without any resistance except for her general tightness. He did it to make it more intimate so that Kate would feel a stronger connection to him. He could’ve been rough with her from the start to get their deal done with, but he wanted to make her experience so good that she wouldn’t be able to resist him.

It worked and Kate didn’t jolt. She just waited patiently, but found herself now looking down at Jack’s side profile from this angle dreamily.

“Oh, I see that someone is very excited for what comes next.” Jack teased.

Kate let out a slight giggle, not wanting to actually respond to him.

Unable to admit it, certainly not to Jack, this is the moment that Kate was waiting for. It had been a while since her last boyfriend and he wasn’t even very good. He certainly wasn’t attentive as Jack, even if he is a manipulative jerk who bangs girls left and right without a care for the last one.

Fortunately, Jack was holding Kate’s naked body up and away from his sight so that he couldn’t see the delight written on her face as she knew that he was getting closer to impaling her pussy with his cock. Having coated himself enough of her juices, he slowly brought her back to be level and face to face with him as he positioned her slit directly over his cock.

Seeing an opportunity to piss her off, but really to make her more accepting of his dominance over her, he asked her.

“Ready, babe?”

With that, he lowered her slowly onto his cock, as her facial expression changed from one of irritation of him calling her ‘babe’ again to one of shock and surprise as he entered her. He was bigger than she thought and she was tighter than she expected. He kept his hands around her waist, controlling how much of him she would take, allowing her to get used to his size.

“Wow, babe, you are tight!” Jack stated emphatically.

Kate, for her part, tried to push off of his shoulders to limit how much cock she was taking.

***Wow…my pussy feels so full with his cock inside.***

“Go easy! Slow down, asshole!” Kate moaned in a whisper .

Jack chuckled as he liked Kate’s fiery personality and was glad that he didn’t melt it away entirely.

He pulled her up so that just the tip of his cock was now inside her and then slowly forced her to sink down to take his entire length, making eye contact with her the entire time as she stared at him, mouth agape, and letting out a whimper. After a few more full insertions like this, Jack felt that her pussy walls had accommodated his cock nicely and so he then began to pick up the pace. All he could hear now were her moans of pleasure as her pussy continued to supply more lubrication.

He bottomed out in her pussy and kept his left hand on her waist. He moved his right hand up to her face, cupping her cheek, and brought her in for a passionate kiss.

She started to have conflicting thoughts again about this entire experience.

***You are so totally going to end up being this guy’s slut or babe, or whatever he wants to call you at this rate. No way, this is a one time thing and it will never happen again!***

Ultimately, Kate found herself completely submitting to him, unable to resist his charm, passion, and up until now, subtle dominance. Jack laid himself down, and brought her down with him, still having kept himself inside of her, putting her in a cowgirl position. He pushed them both back further on the bed, away from the edge.

Now, using his glutes to do the work, he held her tiny waist down with both hands as he thrusted his cock in and out of her. He did so to not hold back any of his length from her. All of this was much to Kate’s delight as her steady stream of light moaning was a key indicator of that.

Finding a good steady pace, he established a rhythm, pounding her from underneath as she stared into his eyes briefly before looking away. Her moans were competing with the clearly audible sloshing around of her wet pussy juices as his cock went in and out of her. She was so happy with how well taken care of she was, but was also aware that she was insanely wet for this guy.

***Yeah, you’re going to be his slut. There’s no way he’s going to give up your pussy now…Nope, I’m just getting Jen off the hook here. It just happens to be a mind-blowing experience for me.***

***But..but…how can I give up all of this? This guy may be a womanizer, but does he take care of all of the girls like this? He’s only been focused on making me cum….and why does he keep making this so intimate? Ugh….this position is so intimate!….but why am I not complaining?***

Jack released his right hand from her waist and moved his left hand to rest on top of her right butt cheek, squeezing it gently and holding the squeeze. A slight smile escaped the corner of Kate’s mouth in response before she quickly looked away from his direction.

Using his right hand, he turned her face back to him, “Kate, look at me.” Jack said authoritatively.

Kate noticed the slight change in tone and didn’t know why, but felt compelled to simply obey him without any protest. She kept her eyes fixed on his face as commanded.

He picked up the pace now and was able to watch the sudden visual changes on her face as she started to feel that same orgasmic sensation building.

Now, seeing that she had nothing to hold onto except him, she sighed and realized that Jack was in complete control of her anyway, dominating her from the start as he had been doing a good job of that all along.

“Hold me tight, I can feel you starting to tighten up” Jack told her between her growing moans as his cock started to feel a stronger resistance from Kate’s pussy.

He had slowed his pace to recuperate a bit himself, but began to pick it up again, thrusting up harder into Kate as she latched onto him. She rested her head against his shoulder as their heads touched the entire time. Jack pressed down on Kate’s butt and held her head tightly against him.

After about a solid minute of intense thrusting, she released again, cumming all over his cock and squealing in delight in the process. Her juices leaked out all over his pelvis, his legs, her legs, and the bed covers. Jack had held onto Kate tightly as well and after she had peaked her orgasm, and even chose to thrust through her powerful convulsion and a few times afterward before he stopped. He continued to hold her while he rubbed her butt soothingly until she was somewhat back to normal.

“Good girl, Kate. That’s a good girl.” Jack whispered to her as he patted her on her right butt cheek a couple times to comfort her.

Kate, unable to form any words at all, just moaned gently in response, satisfied. She closed her eyes and tightened her grip on him, including bringing her feet in closer to his sides. She just wanted to hold onto him and not move.

She had never experienced such orgasmic bliss before and it all happened with her having zero control of the situation. She tried to process these thoughts, but her mind was too scrambled from being forced to orgasm again that she simply felt best holding onto Jack tightly instead.

Jack realized that Kate still needed some time and allowed her a couple of minutes. However, he still wanted to cum too, so he had no choice but to continue eventually.

Unexpectedly to Kate, Jack bucked his hips to start pounding her from beneath again, but this time to get himself off and if he managed to get Kate off again, it would just be a bonus.

Still wiped from the last exhausting orgasm, she was unable to stop herself from cumming quickly again within a few short minutes of the most intense pussy pounding of their session up until now as Jack hit the right spot yet again. Kate felt his balls smacking her asshole from time to time during this burst as well, a most strange, but pleasant, new feeling for her.

She let out a satisfactory, whimpering moan as she came with Jack furiously thrusting through her orgasm yet again, his speed seemingly unfazed by Kate’s pussy’s attempt to slow him down, finally cumming too about a minute later. He came inside Kate’s tight pussy…hard. From underneath, he held her tight as he sent his cum deep inside.

Kate, brought out of her orgasmic stupor from resting on Jack’s shoulder and chest area, somehow found the strength and pressed on his chest and shoulders to lift her head up slightly as she looked at him as he had his eyes closed while he continued to fill her with his cum. She felt the very warm cum flowing inside of her, but realized that it was too late to stop him, and simply laid her head back down on him in defeat as they both laid there together. She had cum in her pussy before from past boyfriends, but the volume from Jack was overwhelming to her.

Jack’s cock still rested and pulsed inside Kate’s pussy for a bit longer. Jack held her tight with his right arm and gently rubbed her right butt cheek with his left. After a few minutes of cuddling with her in the same position, Jack spanked Kate gently a few times to bring her back to reality before he realized that he pounded her out a little too well as she was passed out asleep after their session.

He realized that he should get ready to leave, so he rolled over gently, stood up, turned and laid Kate down on her back near the edge of the bed, not wanting to wake her. He stood over her again, grabbed her legs by her ankles and lifted them up a bit to give himself a good view of her completely naked and fully satisfied body as he watched his cum slowly drip out of her pussy. He thought about that feisty girl that he came to see less than an hour ago now passed out from what was probably the best sex of her life. He continued to examine her like this, being able to do so fully without her protests. He liked holding her like this as he used it throughout their session to wear down Kate’s resistance and to accept it. It was these subtle things that he did to dominate his girls and make them want to be his.

He thought out loud with no concern of Kate hearing as she was asleep, “Now, what am I going to do about this little deal of ours, babe?”

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