A Dominant's Diary Day 05
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A Dominant's Diary Day 05

by The Hungry Eye 8 min read 4.2 (32,400 views)
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People ask me frequently, people that know me well, why I haven't remarried. I have been single now for ten years. There are only two reasons for marriage. First, to have a monogamous sexual relationship. The second is to raise children. I have no intention to remain monogamous. To remain with one woman and deny the others I know who depend on me to feed their appetites, would not be fair. And my child raising years are behind me now, I had a vasectomy (after my children were grown), something I highly recommend. Having no fear of pregnancy is something that is very conducive to helping a woman submit to her baser desires and allows me to more completely unleash my own desire for pussy. Every woman who wishes to submit to me must understand this. Most balk at first, but soon come to appreciate that I know best, especially when confronted with the idea of diminishing what I give them. You see, for most women, what I do to them is highly therapeutic. They don't need a husband turning over their lives, they just need a man who understands their peculiar desires and is willing to accept them and give it to them. Teri, is a good of example of that.

I met Teri four years ago online. We met on a photography forum. I admired some of her photography, especially her self portraits. We hit it off right away. She had just turned thirty, a nurse in Dallas. I live about four hundred miles away, but she decided to surprise me on her birthday by driving to see me. When she called from the hotel, I offered to show her the town, since it was her birthday. When I got to the hotel room, she had covered the bed with self portraits, very provocative black and white photos of herself in a variety of poses. They ranged from romantic to pornographic. A rather skinny blonde she photographed very well. Needless to say we stayed at the hotel, fucking like wild animals.

In a matter of months she had moved to my city and started nursing here.

I see Teri at least a couple of days, sometimes more, every week now. Teri is bipolar. She is bisexual too. (There has to be a joke there) Submissive with me but dominant with girls. One of the symptoms of bipolar women is risky behavior. It gets them in a lot of trouble, usually with men. Teri's personal life had been a disaster until she met me. She needed discipline, she knew it. I gave it to her and she loved me for it. Teri never wanted to get married, she knew better, she had enough sense to know it wouldn't work, and she knew she could get what she needed from me without it.

Teri and I had a lot in common, we both liked pussy. We would go out and she would see some girl and she would say, "Hey, you pick her up and bring her home and we'll gang bang her."

Teri was always thinking of me. She would meet some girl and bring her over just so I could have her too. It is fun to watch another woman dominate a sub girl. Teri used to like to watch me fuck the little bitches too, especially if they were lesbians. When Teri was having a manic episode there wasn't anything she wouldn't do. She took Welbutrin, because it didn't kill her libido like Prozac and the like, but she still had mood swings. No matter what the mood though she always wanted sex. She was the most sexually responsive woman I have ever met. She would come faster and more frequently than any woman I have ever known.

Teri had her dark moods too. I think that is why she liked me so much. I could accept that and not only accept it but deal with it. Shortly, after she moved here she began to stalk me. I knew it was her, some women are obsessive that way. The kicker was that one day I was with another woman and Teri came over and caused a scene. I have a rule. If one of my women sees the car of someone else in my drive, they are not to call or come over until they leave. Well, Teri started banging on the door. Since I had the other woman tied up, I answered the door and let Teri in. She was hysterical. I slapped her hard and took her by her hair and put her on her knees.

"Okay you bitch," I told her," you wanted to see me. Now you get in here and watch me."

I took her roughly by the collar of her scrubs and drug her down the hardwood floors to my office. She was kicking and trying to spit on me. The woman tied spread eagle and face down was getting pretty scared.

I slapped Teri hard and got on top of her tying her wrist behind her back with the sash of my robe. I got some tape and taped her mouth shut and left her on the floor. The woman on the bed, a married woman no less, was getting scared and wanted to be untied. I had to calm her, so I climbed on her back and fucked her. It is amazing what a calming effect getting a hot cock in your pussy does to a woman. I think it turned her on to see me rough up Teri, fear does that to some women.

After she left, I pulled the tape from Teri's mouth. She was sobbing. She began to apologize and begging me not to be mad at her. I untied her. She began to suck my cock and telling me she would be better, that I would see. She told me over and over, she was frantic.

"I know I am a bitch, please don't hate me, I need you so bad, please don't hate me," she said desperately.

"What do you think I should do with you?" I asked.

"I don't know."

"I ought to beat your ass."

Teri was silent.

"Teri, I want you to lean over the side of the bed and stretch your wrist out in front of you."

She did as I told her. She knew what was coming. At that point I had tied up Teri just a few times, just playing. But she knew this was serious. I was a little amazed that this woman that just a few minutes ago was hysterical was now so obedient. I didn't know then just how much she craved to be whipped. I started out hard with my belt doubled up. The initial shock of it startled her and she began to kick. I held her down with my hand in the small of her back while I continued to whip her ass and the backs of her thighs. She began to cry and plead with me to stop.

Now there is one thing you have to do with a woman when you whip her. You stop when you want to, not when she begs you too. A whipping is designed to train her and when she starts begging and you give in then she is training you. I whipped the hell out of Teri. I whipped her until she quit fighting it, until she just laid there and took it. At that point I didn't really care if she ever came back so I gave it to her good. Her ass was red and blue. I rubbed it some, because it looked so good, especially the sight of her bald cunt peaking between her thighs. My cock was hard from whipping her, so I fucked her too. I was a little surprised to find her so wet. It turned out I had a little pain slut on my hands.

Later after I untied her and fucked her a few more times (It really excites me when a woman gets off on being hurt like that) she had her head on my chest and thanked me over and over for whipping her. She told me how bad she needed it and hoped I would understand. She wondered if I minded whipping her. She said she had tried over and over to get a man to do it to her but they all thought she was crazy and just couldn't give it to her like she really needed. I know it is twisted, but trust me guys, some women need this. I was amazing how much better she felt about herself and how much better she treated me after she got a good whipping. She even gave me the snake whip I own today. She looks beautiful with the stripes across her ass, stomach, back, and tits when I am through with her and she thanks me for every one of them. Teri is just like that, she can't explain it and neither can I, but I love the fact that she needs fucking and whipping so much. The strange thing is that is seems to help her depression so much. She likes to say that being with me "fixes" her. She tells me all the time she is crazy, but it some ways she is the most sane woman I know. She is aware of how she is and goes about getting her needs met in an honest way. Is she perfect? no, but you have to admit who you are before you can ever be who you want to be. In many ways Teri loves me better than any woman I have known. She puts pleasing me at the top of her list and she wouldn't deny me anything. She says it is because I was the first man to could deal with her. I take that as a very high compliment.

Time to go, Teri is getting off of work soon. She just worked three twelve hour shifts in ICU. She'll probably be tired and depressed. She'll need me to tie her wrists to the eyebolt in the ceiling, pull her scrubs down around her ankles and whip her before I take her to bed and spend the rest of the day fucking her between breaks from my working at my desk. I'll play with her all day, letting her sleep between fuckings, then wake her about twelve tonight and tell her to put on her corset and black jeans and we'll go cruising for some pussy.

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