Domination Day

They were in their way to the airport. A little stressed and anxious from traveling, they both seemed tense.

She was especially. She promised him complete submission for the entire trip. But that was something that hadn't even crossed her mind as they made the hour drive to the airport at 5am. She was still half asleep and just enjoying the moment as best she could as a passenger princess.

Her husband, while seemingly calm, definitely was thinking through all that he wanted to do over the next 48 hours. They held hands on the drive, but for the most part the drive to the airport was quick and uneventful.

As they parked, she grabbed her purse, checked for her essentials like ID and cell phone, and shut the door to the truck, thinking it was time to make it through the parking garage and into the terminal.

She was shocked when she felt him push her against the truck, pinning her face and torso against the vehicle. He quickly reached around and lifted her shirt.

She always wore her most comfortable clothes when travelling. Today, a simple pair of leggings with a t-shirt, no bra.

He grabbed and squeezed her left breast and pushed her back against the truck, her right breast pressed against the cold metal of the trucks door.

"We can't do this here!" She said softly but sternly.

She felt him let go and thought that was the end. Instead, he moved his grip to the back of her neck, pushing her head against the glass and then she felt the cool morning air begin to cross her bare ass.

He had pulled her pants down behind her ass to her thighs, and before she could vocalize her objection, she felt and heard the stinging smack of his hand against her ass.

She gasped in shock and pain. Four more times, two on each side, he delivered hard spanks to her ass. Her cheeks both red, her heart rate elevated.

He then grabbed her hair and pulled her head back away from the vehicle and then run his tongue over her neck and sucking hard

He then pressed his lips against her ear, "say thank you," he growled.

"Thank you."

Another stinging slap landed across both her cheeks. She immediately knew her mistake.

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"

He rubbed the sting of her ass before spreading both cheeks with his hand and letting his fingers run through her pussy lips and over her clit.

She let out a light whimper and suddenly he pulled away, grabbed their bags and started walking.

"You coming?" He asked lightly and with a grin.

She just stood there for a moment before she realized her pants were around her knees and her tits still exposed. She covered herself back up, ran to catch up and held his hand as they made their way through the terminal.

She stood in front of him at the security line. They slowly made their way back and forth through the lines. When they came to a pause, she leaned back into him with her hand behind her. D slowly run it down and gently caress his dick and balls through his pants. Each time she could feel his breathe change, his body tense, as she teased him there in front of hundreds of others.

Once through security they found a beer to enjoy and boarded their flight.

It was a small plane going to a small town, they had the row to themselves and the early morning flight left most windows closed and the cabin dark.

As the plane pushed back from the gate, she felt his hand slide across her shirt and his fingers begin to squeeze her nipple softly but repeatedly. He tugged and twisted her nipple rings softly as they took off. She sighed and her face sank as she sat there letting him food on her however she wanted.

Her only retort came when he turned his broad shoulders and acted like he was stretching, instead he pulled up her shirt and revealed her beautiful and massive tits. Her nipples were erect as he gave one a twist and a pinch before she pulled her shirt back down and said no.

"Stop! It's too dangerous," she whispered.

He agreed and stopped. But it was a huge turn on seeing her there allowing the choice to stop to be his.

She held onto his arm and laid her head on his shoulder and tried to catch some sleep on their short flight.

Once on the ground, they checked into their hotel and made their way to their room. It was just another basic room, king bed, at a reasonable downtown hotel. She took off her clothes and started to get ready. She laid out her dress and shoes, then her makeup bag.

She was about to make her way to the shower when she felt the sting of her hair pulling her toward the window. He pulled open the curtain wide, and then grabbed her by the throat with one hand, while he bagan spanking her ass with the other.

She immediately grabbed his giant hand around her neck with both of her hands and gasped for air as the first few spanks landed across her ass.

He then pressed her against the glass, her massive tits squished against the cool surface, he spanked her over and over, feeling her body fight each strike, heading her whimpers.

As he rubbed the stings away from her ass, he ran his fingers over her pussy, she was dripping already. He grabbed her hair, her torso still pressed against the glass and then pressed her head against his lips.

"You fucking slut, you're wet already and I've barely touched you." He sneered. "You're going to get treated so well tonight," he said with a slightly evil tone in his voice.

He continued spanking her several more times before pulling her by her hair to her knees. There in front of the window, he pulled her head by her hair and dragged his cock across her face and lips.

"Suck it," he demanded as he kept moving his dick around her face.

She opened and contorted her mouth to try and capture the head of his penis but when she'd get close he'd jerk her hair and pull her away.

"I said suck it!"

She tried to catch it with her lips but no luck, he then yanked her hair back hard so that she was looking straight up. He slapped her face, as gently and loving as could be before asking, "why don't you ever do what you're told?"

He shoved his cock between her lips and began to fuck her mouth forcefully. She grunted and gagged as she felt his short, thick cock fill her mouth and press against her tongue. He pushed it in until his balls were on her chin and held it there. He felt her gag and fight it, but he could also feel her sliding her tongue in an incredible rhythm around the base of his cock and balls.

He enjoyed that sensation for a few seconds before back to hard fucking her face. It was only a minute later when he felt his balls tighten and the sensation begin to build in the tip of his cock.

He pulled his dick out and with his fee hand grabbed her throat. "You trying to make me cum?! You don't get to decide that!" He roared in her face.

With the air barely moving through her windpipe she responded, "I'm sorry, sir! I didn't know!"

"You didn't know?!" He asked incredulously before ramming his dick back into her mouth. Holding her by the side of the head with both hands, his fingers entangled with her long flowing hair, he fucked her face even harder than before.

Angry and violent he exclaimed, "you didn't think this would make me cum!"

Harder and faster with his thrusts,"don't you make me cum! You hear me! Do not make me cum!" He shouted as he felt his orgasm edging closer again.

He pulled his dick out in enough time to keep him from cumming, but she could notice even through her saliva, his throbbing cock was leaking and sensitive.

He grabbed his breath and then pulled her to her feet. With one hand he pressed her hard against the wall and then bent over to suck on her pierced nipples hard. She just stood there, allowing him to massage her nipples with his tongue.

Her nipples were rock hard and her pussy was soaked. She, too, wanted so badly to orgasm but he knew she had a lot more to do before she earned that.

He released her and allowed her to quietly return to getting ready.

About 30 minutes later she stepped out of the hotel bathroom looking absolutely stunning. She bought a new black dress that complimented every single feature perfectly. Her muscular neck and shoulders met the straps of her halter top that cradled her huge tits perfectly. She had a huge amount of cleavage pouring from the top and her nipple rings created the faintest outline against the soft, shiny fabric.

He was entranced. She was the stunning vision he had met in their first date, the incredible connection they had in their first conversations, the mother of his children. For him, those things alone overwhelmed him with love and desire for him.

But her physical beauty, her sexiness in that moment caused his body temperature and heart rate to increase dramatically. It took all of control to keep from ripping her clothes off and ravaging her right there. Instead, he jus said, "You look truly stunning," and just gave a warm smile as he thought simultaneously of the incredibly powerful love he had for her and the incredible desire he has for his personal sex slave and toy. He was patient, and he knew it would be hotter to mak her wait.

He also had a trick up his sleeve. Right before they stepped out he told her to come to him by the bed.

"Bend over and pull up your dress."

She made her way to the bed and bent over putting her chest and stomach in the bed, then reached back and pulled her long dress up and over her back, exposing her perfect ass and pussy from behind.

He softly caressed her ass and skid his fingers between her lips, her pussy still so wet. He reached into his and returned with a small, wearable g-spot vibrstor and lube.

He covered the toy with lube and got in his knees behind her. He took a moment to spread her cheeks wide and hard with his hands, slightly opening her vagina and ass only inches away from his face. He desperately wanted to bury his face and run his tongue like crazy. But he knew it was still best to wait.

He took the toy and slid it into her effortlessly. She moaned slightly and breathed deeply as it slid in. He took a few moments of care to ensure the pulse feature was nestled perfectly on her clit.

"Stand up."

She rose and let her dress fall back around her legs.

"You're going to wear this all day, so you understand."

"Yes, sir."

"You're not allowed to cum. You'll be punished for every time you do cum, do you understand?"

She whimpered, "Yes, sir."

He smirked and then they made their way to the elevator. The got in on the 10th floor to an empty elevator and went down before an old couple joined them on 9. As the doors closed she felt the vibe turn on. The sensation of the vibe against her g spot took away all her focus. She leaned back awkwardly against the wall of the elevator and then squeezed his arm against her body as she stared blankly at the ground. As the door opened to the ground floor the sensation went away.

Although uncomfortable, she walked gently and slowly to the lobby were they order a ride share and patiently waited.

He could tell she was horny. Her face was blank, her breathing slow and shallow, her nipples were now poking hard through her dress.

"Our ride is one block away, let's head out," he said sweetly as he took their hand and moved toward the entrance.

She could see the black SUV that was their ride turn the block and then she immediately felt the g-spot vide turn on again. Her legs were weak but she managed to keep her strength and waited by the curb until the vehicle pulled up.

The driver didn't even turn to great or even notice them. He was taking a personal call in his earphones as they climbed in.

She sat down and the pressure from sitting intensified. She continued clutching onto his arm, she was focused only on her breathing and trying not to reveal the sensations coursing through her vagina.

It was only shortly after the vehicle pulled onto the main road she saw the remote in his hand. He smiled at her and then pushed another of the three buttons on the device. This one turned in the clit pulse feature.

She immediately let out a moan but then stopped and held her breath. The driver looked briefly into the rear view mirror but then went immediately back to his call.

He let both features humm against her pussy and clit for a few seconds longer before turning them both off. Immediately, her breathing was fast and shallow and she tried to control herself from the false of the sensation.

It was only a block ride, she starts to step out and she feels the vibe turn on again. They were in part of a large open air pavilion in front of their event venue, only a few people, otherwise distracted, making their way about their business. Her steps were short and labored as clit and vaginsl vibe pulled into a delirium of horniness. Her attention from the toy was redirected to her nipples as he pulled her by her nipple ring into a small portico that offered some cover from anyone looking. With the vibe on, he pushed her against the wall and when his hand grabbed her throat and his tongue touched her neck, barely heard through her whispered tone, she said "I'm going to cum."

She said my plainly and flat, the way she does each time before her pussy explodes with pleasure. As her orgasm came, she let out an uncontrolled moan. And while it wasn't loud, the acoustics of the portico carried her moan to a great volume.

He felt her nails dig into his arm even through his suit."

"Baby please! She pleaded.

He turned off the device and held her there, caressing her tits through her dress and pressing his own thick bulge against her stomach.

They made their way into the venue for the wedding and arrived quite a bit early. They made their way to one of the bar tables and ordered drinks. Whiskey sour for him, mimosa for her. They lingered around the large, main entry and people-watched as other guests began to fill in.

He noticed an small utility closet located down a quiet hallway near the bathrooms. He told her they should both go before the ceremony and she agreed. He waited for her outside the bathrooms and by the utility door. She came out, buzzed by the mimosas and orgasm, she wasn't paying any attention when he opened the door for her directed her in.

It was completely dark and she looked confused as he found the switch and tuned on the light.

"What's this?"

She asked innocently.

He was engulfed with desire. His cock visibly pressing through his slacks. He turned on her vibe again, causing her to lurch over and grab his forearm. He put her in her knees, she began to moan from his sensitive her pussy was. It was only after the fact she noticed his cock in her mouth. He was careful not to touch her hair and let her do the work as not to mess up her make up. She slowly and sensually pressed her lips against every part of his dick. All the way down and all the way back up.

He began moaning, too.

"Don't make me cum," he said coldly.

She didn't stop, she knew the quickest way to make him cum from blowing him was to do so slowly and with lots of pressure. She could feel his already engorged cock swell even more in her mouth. She moaned loudly from the pleasure of the vibe and also because she knew those sounds would make him melt.

"Don't make me cum! Don't make me cum!"

She didn't stop. His balls exploded in her mouth, his legs began to shake and convulse as she continued to suck his cock for several minutes after his orgasm. He moaned and moaned, as did she before she finall pulled it out and stared at him lovingly.

He turned the vibe off, pulled her up to her feet and kissed her deeply before they slid out of the utility closet.

The ceremony was long, led by an old, arrogant pastor who tried his best to make the moment about himself. He allowed her to rest and enjoy her friends special day, but he did take the opportunity to start the vibe when the pastor asked if anyone had any objections. Completely unsuspecting, she let out a light whimper and the sound of a subtle vibration on her chair. It wasn't much different than a cell phone buzz but he turned it off just as fast.

After the ceremony, he told her she could remove the vibe, much to her relief, and they proceeded to the reception and afterparty. He made sure to supply her with plenty of drinks throughout the few hours they shared dancing and catching up with old friends. Around midnight. They decided to return to the hotel, arms around each other, his hands repeatedly venturing down to squeeze her ass and sliding fingers over her pussy before she would wiggle herself away playfully.

Once in the elevator, he pressed her hard against the wall and kissed her passionately, deeply. He took both her wrists and pinned them above her head with only one of his huge, strong hands. Her nipples were erect and visibly poking through the soft silk of her dress. With his other hand he lifted up her dresss and began to rub her pussy and lick her neck. Her breathing intensified, the alcohol now fueling how desperately she was wanting to be dominated. The ride was quick and over too soon for them both, but also for the hotel night desk attendant who was enjoying the show from the security cam downstairs.

While the drsss looked amazing on her, he wasted no time tearing it off her once they entered the room. She thought she was taking the initiative by jumping on the bed but the alcohol made her forget who was in charge. He grabbed her by the hair and yanked her to her feet and in front of the window. He slapped her ass hard and noticed her tits jiggle in the reflection of the glass against the dark city night's skyline.

Over and over and over she received spanks until he moved to wish her nipple rings and squeeze her tits. She was overwhelmed with pain but loved the feeling of him in total control. She was also turned on by how public their exhibition was in front of the hotel room's large window.

He pressed her face against the cold glass and also her massive tits. Her nipples cold and hard he slapped her ass again.

"Are you going to be a good girl for me? He said with a sinister tone.

"Yes, sir," came her quick reply through heavy breathing.

"We'll see," he replied unconvinced. "Stand in front of this window and rub your pussy," he ordered as he turned back to their suitcase.

She began rubbing her fingers down and around her clit. She felt so exposed and her eyes danced around from window to window of the buildings around the city to see if anyone was watching. She could see him returning with the large, thick dildo in the reflection of the glass and then him reach for the back her head before she felt the sting of her hair being pulled.

He tilted her head to the side, exposing her neck, and began sucking and licking, never letting the tension go on her hair. The tingles from the sensation rode down her neck, through her nipples and straight one flush where she was still diligently pleasuring herself at his command.

"Your see this?" He asked as he held up the huge dildo to her lips.

"Yes, sir," she replied quickly.

"You're going to lay down in that bed and fuck your self with it,"

"Yes, sir," but before she could respond he yanked her by her hair, practically throwing her onto the bed. Her tits bounced and swayed in all directions before she came to a rest.

He began undressing, his cock again visibly pressing against his pants, before it floooed up from the band of his underwear passing. She turned her focus to herself but kept her eyes on him and his dick as he made his way back to the suitcase and her purse.

She took the base of the dildo and gently rubbed it against her vagina before easing the large head inside. It was 8 inches and very, very thick. She eased more and more if it with each thrust. Her pussy opening wider each time in pure pleasure. Become wetter and wetter the deeper it moved inside her.

Be turned back to notice the incredibly sexy scene of her on her back, her biceps pressing her tits together as she slowly worked the large fake dick in and out of her. The look of her face, the motion of her jaw opening on pleasure, her breathing, the whimpers she made, it both turned him on and made him jealous all the same. How desperately he wished he could do hat to her, but he simply coulldnt compete.