The accidental free use dom: Day one [Part 2] [MF]

Yesterday I posted the [first part of this true story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/s2joai/the_time_my_gfs_best_friend_turned_me_into_a_free/), in which my girlfriend’s friend played a vicious prank which awakened a latent submissiveness in my girlfriend.

Re-reading that story again today, it seems like crazy fantasy fiction right? Just a horny guy imagining the perfect girl on tap. But it did happen, and here’s the kind of detail that sort of relationship requires.

My girlfriend was called Beth, attractive brunette, firm perky breasts and long smooth legs. After a night of passion she’d offered to become free use around the house. But what does that mean?

Does it actually mean I can fuck her whenever I want? Not entirely – I couldn’t just grab her when I was cooking or throw her around over furniture midmeal. I had to ask, and I had to give her time to get ready. Not always, if she was ready for a throw down we could go for it, but if she said “gimme ten minutes,” that was cool. If she wasn’t feeling well or had just eaten, I waited. if she just wasn’t in the mood to play, there was a special word she could use to let me know not to bother her: indigo.

It took time to work out. As well as indigo we set up a safe word (yellow, red), not because no didn’t mean no, but because it allowed room for being playful. There were no photos or videos allowed at her request, I promised not to tell anyone what we were doing while we were doing it, and lots of things – ass play, toys, bondage, “punishments” took time to work up to. The main point was that if I wanted to sleep with her, the assumption was that we would and mostly, we did.

I’ve described the relationship as D/s as well, and it was in the bedroom, where she was very submissive, but not in our day to day lives. I wasn’t her “master”, I didn’t control her outside sex and she didn’t need “training” or “punishment” unless it was in a playful setting. It was a simple and easy consensual arrangement around the presumption of sex.

But that second day was tricky. Beth slept next to me that night naked, the first time she had since we’d moved in together and I didn’t interfere with her (much), but just watched her sleep and marvelled.

The next day, by chance, she was off work, while I had to go in and report on the American trip. So I woke up before her as usual and, having established sleep consent the night before, began to kiss her and play with her, her neck, her breasts, the warmth between her legs, getting her riled up and aroused, moving and moaning before she even woke up, and kissing her as she did. And then I got up, showered, ate breakfast and left, with my horny, naked, frustrated girlfriend left in our bed all day, masturbating furiously (I didn’t control that either). I got a barrage of filthy text messages “dominate me, sir”, “smack my naughty arse, sir”, “I’m a bad girl, sir” and so forth, to which I had to make so many frequent trips to the bathroom that my boss asked if I was ok. We also learned that she liked domination, but not degrading.

I raced home, a sweaty hard mess on the bus and burst into the flat, only to find my girl sitting on the stairs in a silk babydoll, almost in tears. See she’d been raised very religiously, and the “sin” of what we were doing and how much she enjoyed it had hit her like a train.

So I sat with her and we talked. No pressure. I told her if it wasn’t what she wanted we wouldn’t do it. It was ok. But also that she shouldn’t let other peoples (or deities) imagined perceptions of her actions define how she enjoyed herself in her own home. Eventually she asked me to give her ten minutes and follow her up. I did, and pushed the bedroom door open to find her on her knees on the cream carpet, naked except for a ribbon around her neck, tied in a bow.“Sir, please use my body as you wish. Please use my mouth and my pussy. They are yours.”

I think she was expecting me to just put my cock in her mouth, but instead I went down on one knee and looked her in the eye to make sure she was fine, and she nodded, so I kissed her and ran my fingers over her pussy, stroking the weaker, sensitive flesh I found there as my lips worked her lips, her neck and her breasts.

After a time, when she was very wet indeed, I pulled her head down to the cart et so that she was on all fours, standing over her and marvelling at her body again. Then I bends down into my own knees, and ate her pussy from behind, running my tongue over lips and slit, gripping her hips to probe deeper as she gasped. Then I ordered her to put her face on the carpet, angling her arse up and buried my tongue in it. We’d done rimming before, but never like this, slurping at her butt like it was ice cream – she’s moaning and gasping and asking to play with her pussy as I eat, but I refuse permission.

And she says “Oh Jay, that feels so good” and I stop “Jay?” “Oh shit. Sir, I meant sir, please don’t . . .” But it’s too late and I’m spanking her and she tries to scramble away from me across the carpet and I’m smacking her butt and legs, and she’s shrieking but also laughing and there’s no safe word used so I keep going as she deliberately leads me up onto the bed, where she’s tied silk neck ties.She lies back and drapes her arms up against the ties and says “I’ve been a bad girl, punish me with your cock.” And I climb up onto the bed, naked and straddle her chest so that she can suck my cock (for only the second time ever) as I tie her wrists to the bed frame.

When she’s restrained I start to fuck her mouth, gently at first, and not too deep, and then as she gets used to it a big deeper and a bit harder and her tongue is flickering over the cock head and I’m moaning and I don’t want to blow right away like I did the night before, and so I pull out, her lips eagerly seeking more in vain and bend down and eat her pussy again, this time more slowly and carefully, bringing her to an orgasm almost immediately.

Then I slide inside her and she is so wet and ready and eager, rolling her hips into me, asking for sir to punish her tight pussy with his cock, to pound her cunt hard. And soon I am. I build up to it, but there’s only so much you can wait when a beautiful woman demands your cock inside her and I was done waiting.

I pinned her to the bed, ducking her really hard, and then leaned in and kissed her hungrily, her tongue and lips just as eager on mine as she tasted herself. I think we came together, or at least it felt like we did, and I came deep inside her this time, feeling her clench around me as I jetted my cum into her vagina.

We lay tangled together for ages, her first tied and then untied, talked for hours about what was happening to us and how it made us feel, and she said in someways it was better than the night before, more confident and assured. We fell asleep with each other like that (after a brief clean up) and woke up later in the evening in the mood for takeaway, our relationship stronger than it had ever been.

There will be more stories to come from this unlikely relationship as we tested the boundaries of our kinks, if you like these ones so far, let me know!

Also see [Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/s2joai/the_time_my_gfs_best_friend_turned_me_into_a_free/)

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