[MF] [Nonfiction] [Dom/Sub] Satisfying Her Desire To Be Used

Taken from my FL page.

This is a true story from an encounter back in 2014 with a friend of mine.

We had known each other since 2011 after a summer of working together. At the end of the summer, we had played a bit where she gave me head and I fingered and ate her out. After I left the state to go to college, we had minimal contact with one another. The following Spring of 2012, I had come back into town and paid her a little visit, she showed her appreciation by sucking my cock in her bedroom, directly above where her parents and uncle were sitting in the living room watching TV without a clue as to the kind of slut their daughter truly was. She had always been a flirty and horny girl. I loved teasing her and talking about all sorts of things with her, but it was always shallow. Neither of us had any great wealth of knowledge when it came to sex; we just knew that we enjoyed playing with each other. Over time, I got a girlfriend and she got a boyfriend, so our play was severed. My girlfriend and I broke up and I started to enjoy the company of other girls, some of whom pushed me to more kinky adventures; real basic things like choking and spanking.

In 2014, I was still living out of state, albeit no longer attending college. One of my relatives was getting married in May of that year and I would be traveling back to Illinois to attend. I started chatting with her on Kik very casually. There was no real ulterior motive on my end other than to reconnect with an old friend. We would poke fun at one another and talk lightly about our past together. I recounted that she and I had never actually had sex, just foreplay. As we talked about some of these things, she very playfully threw out, “Geez, you’re thirsty.” To which I replied, “Me? Oh please, you’re the thirst one!” I was very surprised when she came back with, “Maybe I am. ;)” and I knew it could very possibly be game on. Our conversation took a rapid turn at this point and we began to talk about sex in greater detail.

We came to the decision that I should see her when I came up to visit. She wanted to be used and abused, but had never found anyone to do that for her. The men in her life were too scared of taking it to that limit. I knew in my heart that I was not. I craved a true submissive who would bend to my will and be pleased doing it. I told her that I would be willing to do what she wanted, but that she had to be sure it was what she really wanted. She assured me again and again that it was; she didn’t just have a passing curiosity about this, she felt like she needed it. We were agreed then. When I came back to Illinois, I would visit her one night on her college campus.

My relatives wedding came and went; it was beautiful. Next was what I had my mind on for weeks. I was about to take my dominant nature to the next level, a level I had never been allowed to express before. A couple nights after the wedding, I drove out to her college campus and met up with her. We chatted for a bit and caught up, given how long it had been. We were walking as we did. She led me to the basement of her dorm, citing that no one ever really went down there after a certain time. I got down there to see couches and a TV, as well as some tables and chairs, just a simple lounge area. She told me that we could either go in the laundry room where no one would go or we could go in the bathroom, which was a single private restroom, and lock the door. I elected for the bathroom for the convenience of a locked door. I had also considered pushing her head under the faucet or in the toilet while I fucked her from behind.

We entered the bathroom and I turned the lock. I turned to her and ripped her backpack from her body. I grabbed her by the throat and pressed her hard and fast against the wall. Her head popped against the wall, but she didn’t address it and I didn’t stop. I choked her tight, hoping to maybe leave some bruising around her neck which she had mentioned before would be super hot. I brought my other hand up and slapped her across the face. I could tell by her increased breathing pattern and the look in her eyes that she had imagined this scenario many times before and it was finally coming true for her. I slapped her again and then again and again. I leaned in and kissed her gently, my hand never leaving her throat. It was my way to remind her that we had a mutual trust. I slid my hand in her pants and started playing with her clit for just a few seconds, she’s soaking wet.

I pull my hand out and force her to her knees. I demand that she undo my pants and open my pants. She complies quickly. My cock pops out right in front of her lips. She looks up at me as she immediately takes it into her mouth. She starts sucking lightly, but I remind her that that isn’t what we’re here for. I grab the back of her head and force my cock to the back of her throat. I begin to relentlessly face fuck this girl. I’m loving the gag sounds she’s making, but even more I’m loving the drool falling from her mouth. It falls to her shirt and leaves a large wet spot. She pulls back her head and wipes the drool away from her mouth and places it on my cock and starts stroking it. I’m in ecstasy. I force my cock back into her mouth for a while, she never slows down.

She wants this so bad. I lift her to her feet; just as I do, we hear the door to the dorm basement shut and two people talking to one another. I know we can’t keep this quiet with them about 15ft away. She opens the door slightly to see where they’re at, but she can’t see them as they’re around the corner from the bathrooms. I tell her to wait thirty seconds and then flush the toilet and walk out to the lounge area. As she gets ready, I dash across the small hallway to the men’s private restroom. I do the same about two minutes after her and then walk out to meet her. The drool spot is still loud and proud on her shirt. We walk out of the basement, unsure and uncaring if they suspected anything.

From there we go to my car, the hope being that we can find an empty and unlit parking lot to continue our fuck session. To our luck, there’s an empty train station parking lot with no street lamps that we pull into. I throw the car in park and shut it off immediately. She climbs in the backseat and I follow. I undo my pants and she takes hers off completely. I tell her that this is where it’s going to get real, nobody is going to hear her scream and moan. I prove it by removing my belt and bring it down hard onto her ass repeatedly. She calls me her master and reassures me that she is all mine. I force her mouth back down onto my cock and choke it all the way to the back of her throat. After a bit, I push her to her back and begin to fuck her mouth straight down. I pull out and dip my balls over her face, which she licks and sucks ecstatically.

I pull her to her hands and knees and then proceed to slip on a condom. I begin to fuck her mercilessly from behind, just driving back and forth over and over, slamming against her with every pulse. She’s moaning and begging me not to stop, calling me her master and addressing me as sir after every statement of pleasure. I soak in the submissive nature and it only fills me with more drive to fuck her brutally. I continue to fuck her the exact same way, intermingling hair pulling and choking and clit slapping as I do.

After some time of continuously fucking her soaked pussy, I slip out. I push my cock back in and start going back at it. At least that’s what I thought. She begins moaning louder, screaming basically, at every single slide back and forth of my cock. I stop for a moment and ask her candidly, “Am I in the right hole?” to which she replies, “If it’s right for you, yes.” I love the submission, but that doesn’t answer my question. I ask point blank, “What hole am I fucking right now?” and she tells me, “You’re in my ass.” I had planned to fuck her in the ass, but I intended to do it gently, as ass play isn’t normally something you just “plunge” into. She tells me that she’s never been fucked in the ass before. I’ll take her word for it, but she’s handling it extremely well. She tells me to continue, because she’s enjoying it. It’s humiliating, it’s painful, and it feels great, according to her. She also didn’t want to switch the condom out for a fresh one that hadn’t been in her ass before going back into her pussy. I take this opportunity to do something I enjoy, fuck her in the ass as much as I want. I push my cock as deep as it will go and slide back again, before I start to fuck fast and brutal, slamming into her, my balls slapping against her pussy. I tell her to push two fingers into her pussy as I continue, I can feel her ass tighten more as she does. I continue to fuck her ass without mercy for what felt like ages, the entire time she’s thanking me and screaming/moaning in pleasure.

I finally feel that old familiar feeling welling up inside me. I pull my cock out quickly, which causes her to moan loudly, and grab her by her hair to force her on her back. I rip off the condom and position my cock above her open mouth. I blow my heavy load into her mouth, with some dripping onto her lips. I sit back, considering to myself in exhaustion that this was by far the best fuck session I’ve ever taken part in. Almost as if reading my mind, she says something very much along those lines. I toss the condom and wrapper from the car and then just sit with her for a little while, her body positioned between my legs, with me stroking her naked legs and stomach. We talk for a while about how that was and then just general day to day things about our lives and past.

After a while, I drive her back to her dorm and tell her goodnight. As I’m driving home, I receive a Kik message from her telling me that that needs to happen again very soon. I tell her that I agree, which leads us to having plans later on that year when I return. Another story for another time.

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