ex moved out, her friend moved in, started domming me [m4f]
About 18 years ago, I moved out to Boston for a girl I met when I was homeless (a story of its own…). We had a very, shall we say, passionate relationship.
As passionate relationships tend to go in the hands of youthful drugged up punks, it did not last. In fact, it ended with me cutting our mattress, our first adult purchase, in half with a chainsaw and looking for a new roommate.
Roughly 6 hours after my ex officially moved out, her *ostensibly* best friend came over and began playing the sympathy card. This was strange for her, even outside of the context of the dramatic situation I was enveloped in. She was never an empathetic person, and while we did get along on our own terms, she always presented herself as a woman outside the world, touching down for conversation here and there.
After a few beers, and some oddly placed flirting, her intentions presented themselves, she wanted to stay. My initial thought was absolutely not, but that was a sane and rational thought, and I was burning with emotion and vengeance, so I welcomed her in.
Within a day, she had brought a detachable stripper pole, a steamer trunk of bdsm toys and gadgets, and a vhs collection of shock porn with themes like “gay skinhead Nazi clown ” and “pissing choir teachers”.
I had suspected she was into kink before, but it wasnt my business…until now. Now she was in my room, she let me know she was going to stay in my bed, and that she was going to have someone come over for a ” date” later. She started to stair at me, seemingly sizing me up for a reaction to her brazenness. I just smiled and gave her the ol’ me casa tu casa. She relaxed a bit and let me know she was just fucki g with me, then thanked me for letting her swoop in.
” it really is just fate that I lost my place at the same time as you, I’m actually thankful. And I’m honestly looking forward to getting to know you more outside ***** (<—my ex).”
“Yeah, me too! Just keep your dildos on your side of the room and we’re going to have fun!”, I said in a cheerful, jokey way.
She smirked and asked,” why? Do my toys make you uncomfortable? ”
“Ha , no, I was just kidding, but I’m definitely not used to such an array of toys.”
She was like a cat toying with it’s food.
“That’s cute, you’re like a baby”
“Ha, with this stuff I am.”
“Don’t laugh,it’s not an attractive quality to laugh at everything you don’t understand”
She seemed serious suddenly.
“Sorry, I don’t think its funny, its actually interesting”
” yeah, it is… Want to help me get ready for tonight? ”
“Sure”
“Good, hand me that box”
I did. She pulled a purple strap on out and stepped into the harness, over her jeans.
“Tighten this”
I tightened her straps, then felt her hand grasp my hair.
” get naked”.
“Whaaaat, hahhaa , nooo”
“I’m not asking, you said you’d help, you’re going to then”
“Noooo, way. This is way to weird. ”
She punched me, and knocked me back onto the bed.
She strattled me, I was undeniably hard despite how uncomfortable I was.
She grabbed at my cock, and mustered ” what I thought ”
She told me to strip again, and I figured the best way out was through at this point, so I did.
She started caressing my face and playing with my nipples,
Sliding her purple cock across my lips.
“Suck it”
I kissed it, but immediately it was bashing my throat, I gagged, and grasped for breath, when she cuffed me to the bed.
Then she told me she was going to have me suck her friends cock.
“Nooe, nope, nuh uh, this is all whatever, but I’m not gay.”
“I’ll help you”
She put tape over my mouth, and walked out.
I waited for a half hour until she walked back in, with a Barista I worked with, and my ex.
I’m naked, with tape on my mouth and my ex is here with her new fucktoy not 24 hours after we broke up.
Or so I thought.
My ex was actually just over to say hi to her friend, and grab a few things, but my new roommate invited her to see me, and watch me suck a cock, Which she was happy to do.
My ex actually encouraged me, bit my ear and whispered how hot this was while my roommate guided my mouth on her date’s cock. And this was the beginning of a 3 year stretch of psychological torture, being a Guinea pig for her own kink exploration, and my initial step into submission.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zloxux/got_dumped_then_dommed_m
I’m gonna need to hear more of this. And asap. You left on such a cliff hanger.