[M]y favorite time as a pussy slave

I’ve dabbled with D/s play off and on since college. I happened across Anne Rice’s “Sleeping Beauty” before it had her name as the author. It was still published under just the pseudonym. I had no idea I was wired that way. I was so turned on while I read it, that sometimes I would wake up in the middle of the night and jack off.

I started exploring. The fetish community is awesome, but like any niche “hobby”, it can be clique-ish. People trying to impress you with how much they know. People with strong opinions trying to tell you what a “real” Dom, or “real” sub is. People’s self esteem gets wrapped up in how they identify themselves, and where they fit in the community, and it can get weird.

For me, I didn’t really care about labels, or if I was enough of this or too much of that. Lets just have some good up front communication and if it turns us on lets do it. And for me, what really turned me on was playing with a woman that truly got wet at the idea of being in control of a man.

Believe it or not, some Dommes have just kind of ended up there because there’s a lot of submissive men that need attention. There’s no heat behind it. I like a woman that sees a man kneeling in front of her, hands behind his back, eyes on the ground, and starts to get wet at the scenarios that start running through her mind.

I forget where I found her. I’m pretty sure it was on one of the early fetish sites, but it might have been craigslist. We lived in the same city. She had a long distance boyfriend, and was looking for a man that would orally service her without any reciprocation. It just so happens that I love that and I’m great at it, but how I got that way is a story for another time. We started chatting.

I was in my mid twenties and she was almost twenty years older than me. We went back and forth, lined out the parameters of how the encounter would go. I was supposed to maintain a vegetarian diet for the 72hrs leading up to our play session. We exchanged photos.

She was attractive, 5’6, long dark hair, thin, with serious eyes, and a very cute ass. I’m 5’11, in good shape at the time, dark hair and eyes, tan, and have a strong jaw and large nose. I’m attractive, but not everyone’s cup of tea, but I do find my audience.

I arrive at her house, and when she opens the door, I’m pleased to see that she looks just like her pictures. She’s wearing running shorts and a thin grey tshirt covering her tiny boobs, with hard nipples poking out. I say something like is this ok, and she invites me in.

She gives me a little hug in the foyer, and tells me to take off my shoes. She then grabs my hand, leads me through a very clean and well organized house, and brings me to her bedroom.

The bed is completely made, and has a towel laid out on the edge of the bed closest to us. She smiles when she sees me looking at her set up and tells me to kneel. She strips off her running shorts, and leaves on the shirt.

She lays on top of the towel, her body perpendicular to the head of the bed, legs spread with her pussy close enough to the edge that I can reach it with my face while kneeling on the floor. She raises up on her elbows, stares down at me with a smile, and says “show me”.

She wants to get right to it. I did talk a lot of shit about how good I was. But I thought most women needed a little warm up. I was fully clothed still and completely erect. She was already making me feel like a toy there for her pleasure.

I kissed her pussy, closed lips, like I was kissing another mouth. She made a little noise. I can only describe it as a cooing. She was already moist. I kissed her again. This time a little firmer. I started making out with her pussy, still treating it like a mouth, starting to use some tongue.

“Suck”, she said. So I sucked her lips into my mouth and licked them with my tongue. More cooing. “Again”, she said. This time as I sucked her, she put her hand on the back of my head, and pushed her hips down so my mouth moved to her clit. I sucked it and lapped at it slowly with a broad tongue.

She relaxed her hips and I kept my mouth on her clit, sucking it into my mouth, and giving it long, slow broad licks. She took her hand off my head and I wrapped my hands around her thighs as I continued to suck her clit like it was a little cock. Her hips started to rock up and down as I sucked and licked her at the same time.

I looked up and she was still on her elbows, watching me, smiling. I pointed my tongue and started flicking her clit up and down quickly. She fell all the way back down on the bed and said yes, but slower. I slowed down. I let my hands start to roam around her thighs as my mouth continued to work her clit.

I pulled my my mouth off her clit because I could feel her wetness on my chin and I wanted to taste it. I started at the bottom of her slit and curled my tongue up through her. She smelled and tasted wonderful. She cooed. I did it again flicking her clit on my way by, and then I sucked her lips back into my mouth and slowly turned my head from side to side. She made a different noise this time.

I moved back up to her clit. I lightly sucked it into mouth and started to flick it with my tongue but left and right this time. She put her hand back on my head and began moaning. Her hips rocked up and down, faster this time so I increased the pace of my tongue. She started pulling my face into her.

I felt like she was ready to cum, so with my upper lip as a cushion, I started putting pressure on her pubic bone with the gums of my upper teeth. I flicked her clit faster with my tongue. She liked it. She was moaning now and had her hips raised in the air and started to grind my face the way I’d started it.

I wrapped her thighs back up with my arms and started helping her pull herself into my face as my tongue continued it’s work. Her stomach started those quick little jerks and I knew she was close. When her body froze and I thought she was climaxing, I started sucking her clit like a cock again, maintaining hard pressure on her pubic bone. It hurt my lip as her body convulsed, but I would bob my mouth slowly up and down on her clit with each spasm. Slowly working her through her climax.

When it got too sensitive she pushed my forehead to get me off her clit and collapsed back on the bed. I kissed her pussy mouth with closed lips like the beginning, and kneeled back at the edge of the bed and waited to see what was next.

First attempt at telling a story here. Part two?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6c2e8u/my_favorite_time_as_a_pussy_slave