“Don’t turn around. There’s a hot guy looking right at you.”
Amber set her drink down and turned around immediately, earning an exasperated sigh from her friend. Her dark eyes immediately met the stranger’s blue ones. He quickly looked away.
He was good looking, but not Amber’s type. Amber felt like his looks were all he had going for him. In other words, he looked very… vanilla. She quickly turned back to her friend.
“Meh”
“Really? I’d hit tha-… Shit… See? This is exactly why I tell you not to look. He’s coming here”
“Well you can have him if you want. *I* am going to get myself another drink. Or two”
Amber picked her glass up and downed what remained of her drink, then headed away to the bar.
“Two cosmos please”
“Put them on my tab”, a deep voice called out from behind her. The bartender raised an eyebrow, and when Amber didn’t protest (she wasn’t one to say no to free drinks), shrugged and walked away to make the drinks. Amber sighed and turned around. The stranger grinned at her, nervously running his hand through his hair.
She raised an eyebrow at him. She’d thought he was one of those fake doms, who strutted around all confident, calling you baby girl, but when it came to taking control? They just got you to ride them. Maybe suck their cock. Refuse twice and they’d be begging you to.
Now she felt like she misinterpreted… He seemed more of the type who acted confident and domineering in front of their friends because they were too scared to tell them that they call their girlfriends ‘Mommy’. The kind that needed to be put in their place. Which honestly sounded like a lot of fun. She smiled sweetly at him.
“Thanks for the drinks”
He blushed, shuffling from foot to foot.
“Any time… Do you want to…? Uhhhh”
She tipped her head back, draining her glass. She licked her lips seductively.
“Just… let me hand my friend her drink.”
She walked toward her friend without waiting for a response , letting her hips sway slightly. He stumbled after her obediently, his eyes glued to her. Amber smirked. All he needed was a leash and he’d look every bit the obedient good boy he was.
When she saw Amber approach the table, her eyes widened. Amber grinned and set the drink on the table.
“Omigod, you slut! You said you weren’t going to. Honestly though? Good for you”, her friend whispered, giggling.
“I’m probably going to be a while, so don’t wait up”
“Have fun!”, she replied, louder this time, subtly winking at him. He turned a deep crimson and looked away.
“Let’s go”
***
Amber had him pinned against the wall seconds after they got into his room, biting and sucking on his neck and jaw, her hands practically ripping his shirt off. He didn’t even make any attempts to take charge, just moaned and whimpered, his hands fluttering near her waist as if he was too afraid to touch her without permission. *Just like I thought: pathetic*, Amber thought with a smile.
She pulled away, and he stayed there, watching dazedly as she slid the straps of her dress off of her shoulders. The silky cloth slid down her body, leaving her in her lacy black lingerie and thigh high black boots. His eyes widened with every inch of skin she revealed. She let a finger trace her slit over her thong. He gulped visibly.
“You want this..?”
“Y-yes… please”
She hooked her fingers into his belt and pulled him to the bed. She shoved him, and he fell onto the mattress with a gasp. She lifted her leg, planting a foot right between his legs, inches below his crotch. He lifted his head up to watch her.
“I have a few rules then”, she said, idly sliding the boot off of her leg.
“Yes of course anything”, he babbled eagerly, trying to get up. He reached up to touch her, but before he could, Amber’s second boot-covered foot went straight onto his chest, pushing him down. He gasped, and sank back into the bed, his arms falling limply at his sides. His chest rose and fell rapidly beneath her boot. She rested her foot idly on his chest and began to take her boot off of it.
“Rule number 1: You cannot touch me without permission.”
Having taken her boot off, she took her foot off of him. She slowly slid the straps of her bra down, then slid out of her thong, letting her hips sway a little. By the time she was done, he was practically salivating.
“Rule number 2: if you want something, feel free to beg for it. I think you’ll find that I’m a very… giving person. Well… sometimes.”
She unbuckled his belt and pulled his jeans and boxers off. His cock sprang erect and already leaking precum.
“Rule number 3, the most obvious of them all but somehow dumb sluts like you seem to forget: no cumming without permission.”
She crawled backwards up his body, so she was facing away from him. She straddled his hips and bent over him, examining and stroking her toy for the day, making him whimper.
“Rule number four: always call me Mistress”
The man groaned beneath her and she knew she had him wrapped around her finger.
“Mmmm… Now… let’s see how good you can be”
She began crawling backward up his body again, stopping only when her pussy was inches away from his mouth. He whimpered and squirmed. She leaned over and began to stroke his throbbing dick slowly.
“It looks sweet, doesn’t it? You can almost taste it. You could just stick your tongue out and…”
She lowered her head to his cock and licked the tip. He groaned and whimpered and began to immediately beg to eat her out.
“So you are a good boy then. No you can’t taste me. Keep this good behaviour up and maybe I’ll let you. Maybe. Hush now.”
He immediately fell silent, and she continued to tease his cock, occasionally dipping her head to run her tongue over his full balls. He moaned and whimpered and begged to no avail, his cock dripping was leaking precum all over her hands. She only stopped when she was shaking and whimpering under her, only able to say ‘please’.
“Good boy”, she crooned. His eyes lit up, hopeful that she’d give him more and let him cum.
She pulled away from his cock and leaned back instead, her pussy hovering over his face. He gasped.
“Go on. Eat me out like a good boy. This is what you wanted isn’t it? What you were begging for?”
It wasn’t, and she knew that, but he wordlessly lifted his head and buried his face in her pussy. She moaned as his tongue lapped eagerly at her clit and slid inside her. Pathetic as he was, he was undeniably talented with his tongue.
“C’mon now. Make me cum.”
“Can I touch you Mistress? I want to pull you closer.”
“Mhmm”, Amber managed to say, biting her lip to keep herself from moaning.
His hands immediately circled her slim thighs and pulled her down, and he doubled his efforts. She couldn’t help but moan and grind her pussy onto his mouth. He pushed his tongue in as deep as it would go, and she cried out and came, squeezing his head between her thighs. He licked her clean.
“Oh… good boy… such a good pet for me”
She got off of him and kissed him, tasting herself on his lips. She straddled his thighs, locking him in place. His cock throbbed and looked almost painfully swollen. She reached down and stroked it slowly.
“Do you want me to make you cum?”
He nodded eagerly and immediately started begging. She silenced him with a finger to his lips. She reached for his cock again and licked the tip, then shifted forward, grinding her slick pussy on his cock.
“Since you were so good, I’ll let you decide how. Do you want my mouth… or my pussy?”
“Your pussy Mistress… Please… I’ve wanted to feel you ever since I-”
He stopped short, and groaned as she sank down on him. She began to fuck him, rolling her hips against his, slowly, deliberately. He thanked her several times between his moans and whimpers. She began to move faster, and he immediately began to beg for permission to cum. She put a hand around his throat and squeezed lightly, more to assert dominance and to stop him from talking than to choke him. His eyes widened.
“You can cum when I do. Just lie there like a good toy and let me use you”
He fell silent, save a few gasps and moans. Amber let him go and closed her eyes, riding him and grinding against him, focusing solely on her pleasure. She could feel a second orgasm building. She bounced on him faster and faster and rubbed her clit.
“I’m going to cum, cum with me”
She came hard, her orgasm intensified by the feeling of his throbbing member filling her with his warm, sticky seed. She pulled him out breathless, and crawled up his body. She grabbed him by the hair and shoved his face into her pussy.
“Clean up the mess you made. I want every drop of cum, yours or mine, gone”
He licked her clean eagerly, leaving her pussy spotless.
“Good boy”, she said. She dressed up and gave him a chaste kiss, and just like that, the woman who gave him the best night of his life was gone.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sgdlzs/amber_mfdom_ive_had_this_sitting_on_my_phone_half
Hello! To all of you guys who’ve read my stories before and liked them, and asked for more/ looking forward to more etc. I’m SO sorry for not posting anything (especially after that poll with all my big plans. God I’m embarrassed… This post is so long overdue)
I’ve just been super busy with uni, and actually have exams coming up. Tbh I’d completely forgotten that I write here lol, until I came across this particular story in my google drive. I had some free time today so i decided to work on it.
I won’t lie: you probably won’t see me again for a while, and if you do, I probably won’t be writing the more kinky stories. I’m just… Idk… Have you ever been at a point in your life when you’re just overwhelmed with so much that you forget that you’re intrigued by kinky stuff (I won’t say into because I’ve never tried anything lmao) and just want something that’s sappy and romantic af? That’s me rn. Any stories that come to mind are just extremely sappy romantic shit. If you guys are up for that (i have written one such story before, if you want to know what I mean by sappy and romantic lol), then I’ll definitely try and make time to write more. Because after finishing this today, even if i was not entirely happy with it, I realised i missed writing.
Anyway. I hope you enjoyed this story!