She was a beautiful woman. A kind of dark charm about her. Her name was Carma. She was a 21 year old submissive female, or so she thought. Long brownish hair, gray eyes, and smooth skin was something you noticed about her right away. But, there was something more. Something she couldn’t get out of her head. She was wicked, and not in the good sense. She loved to watch whatever male she had at the time dominate her, only she would think of how it would be if she turned it around. In time she had, which is why she is now known as Evil & Deadly. This is her story.
She had just finished a weekend of wild sex with one of her men, but she was unsatisfied. Something in the pit of her stomach told her that she needed something more. She was tired of playing victim to the worthless men that thought they owned her. Her back still stung from the lashings, and her lips sore from sucking his cock. She sat on her couch, just listening to the sound of silence. Lifting a finger to her lips to feel them swell. Wincing and grumbling along the pain on her back as she shifted her weight. She stood and stretched in the morning sunlight. Her robe parting open as she stood. Luscious breasts peeking out from behind it. Her pink nipples erect and pressing against the fabric. She decided to take a shower, and get ready for the day. As she walked slowly to the bathroom the phone rang. She paused and looked at it, It was him. The man she had started to despise, her dominator. She ran one delicate finger along the receiver, grinning softly. The she placed both hands on it and savagely pulled the phone from the wall and threw it away. She stood there, and smiled over what remained of the phone. Satisfied she walked to the stereo and turned up the heavy music for all it was worth. Slipping her robe from her shoulders and dancing a bit to the bathroom. Her hair tickling the small of her back as she swayed back and forth.
She stood in front of the shower, folding the clear curtain away, and turning on the water. She stepped inside, her feet pressing into the water that had been flowing. Facing the shower head and smoothing her hair over her face, slowly moving her palms down her neck to her chest. Moaning softly into the soothing water as she took her nipples into her fingertips. Parting her lips and letting her index fingers rub over them, then pinch them. She feels her body consume it’s self in lust. Her pussy becoming warm. Her eyes closed as she moves her hand from a breast and places her palm along the wall. Lowering her head to let the water flow down her spine. She gently glided her hand down her wet stomach and between her silky thighs. Moaning out loud as she takes her clit between her fingers. Rubbing it into her body softly as she lowers her head. Suddenly she raises her head and looks up, taking the shampoo bottle in her hand. Struggling against the slick bottle she turns and presses her back to the wall. Looking down to watch the droplets of water flow over her breasts. She lifts her leg and lowers the bottle to her swollen clit. She begins to rub it there, fast and short stroking motions as the bottle presses and teases her clit. Her body starts to shake, and she reaches up to grab the shower head quickly. The hot water pouring down her body as it shakes in orgasm, her hand faster along the bottle as she cums. Her juices mixing with the water below. She let her trembling hand release the bottle and hear it hit the floor. She stood there, catching her breath. Taking one last rinse in the shower before turning the water off.
She moved from the shower with delicate grace. Trailing wet footprints behind her as she towel dried her hair. She continued to do so as she wrapped another towel around her naked body, and looked into the foggy mirror. Wiping it off with her palm, and staring at her reflection. She sighed heavily, thinking of all the things that she had done. Then she smiled. A plan entered her mind, an evil and deadly plan. She pushed off all her belongings from atop the counter and grabbed a box from below a shelf. She placed it in front of her. Staring at it intently. She mumbled to herself as she ran her fingers over the lid. She left it there and walked to her bedroom. Opening her closet and looking over her clothes. Smiling she pulled out a leather suit. It was sexual. Long sleeves, full frontal that revealed her boastful bust. And the legs were cut into shorts, and that was perfect for the thigh high boots she had. It had a silver zipper up the front, which allowed her to show as much skin as she pleased. She slipped it on, pushing her wet hair aside. She stood in the mirror, looking over her body as she smoothed her hands over the soft leather. Then moved back to the closet and grabbed the boots. Sitting on the bed, and slipping her foot into it. Then the other. Standing up and gathering her balance on the 5 inch heels. She smiled and danced a bit as she looked upon her vivacious curves formed in the black leather.
Laughing softly, she walked back to the bathroom and stood looking at the box. She wasted no more time, and opened it quickly. She smiled as she looked upon the inside and began to pull something from it. Thigh cuffs and hand cuffs. Grinning in excitement she put them aside. She began to brush her hair, pulling it back into a ponytail. Then applied her make-up. Black eyeliner, and red lipstick. She was ready. She gathered the toys in a secret bag and headed out the door, pausing to look around her surroundings. Smiling as she grabbed her car keys and walked out. She walked down the hallway, stopping at the elevator to press the button. Humming softly to herself as she felt a cool breeze from an open window blow against her face. She heard the ring from the elevator and watched it open. Hoping it would be empty. But, there stood her neighbor Dustin. He was a gorgeous man. Over six feet tall, built, brown hair and eyes. She had wanted him for weeks. She decided to try out her new energy on him. His eyes danced over her appearance. She guessed he was not use to seeing anyone dressed in leather from head to foot. She stepped into the elevator and stood beside him. Avoiding eye contact. She could hear his breathe increase. He was now hers. She waited a few moments, then pressed the emergency stop button.
Placing her bag down on the floor slowly as she turned to look into his eyes. Then rushed him. Pinning his back to the wall, while her hands held his elbows to hold him there. She said nothing, just stared into his eyes. Then leaned up and took his lower lip between her teeth, pulling his head down to hers. He moaned softly, she took that as a yes. She moved her foot behind his and tripped him to the floor. He fell with a thump onto his back, she smiled.
“ I am going to fuck you” she said sternly.
he moaned and put his hands behind his head, watching her. She lifted her foot and pressed the heel of her boot into his bulging groin. Teasing it along his hardness. She kneed between his legs and ripped open his pants. Pulling them off of his hips with her fingertips clawing down his sides. His eyes closed half in wonder and pleasure as she cupped his cock in her palm.
“You like this don’t you? You like me touching your hard cock, isn’t that right my little slut?” she whispered.
He moaned out loud, wiggling his body lightly under her attention. He seemed nervous, but she didn’t care. She kneeled there, looking deeply into his eyes. She took her hand from his cock and began to unzip her suit. Her breasts spilling out as his eyes bulged to her beauty. She continued to sip it down, past her belly button and gliding past her furry mound. She grinned at him and grasped his cock once more. Getting her body atop his and guiding the head of his hardness along her wet slit. She smiled as she watched his lips part at the feeling. Velvet smooth wetness inviting him. The leather of her boots pressed along his legs, holding them together. She left his cock at the tip of his opening, and moved her hands to his shoulders. Grabbing handfuls of flesh as she forced his cock deep into her. Without wasting a breath she began to fuck him. His cock gliding in and out of the rhythm her hips were making. His moans tempting her desires and making her buck harder upon him. He could feel her tighten and loosen as her body gave into the pleasure. She moaned and screamed, digging harder into his shoulders. So lost in this woman, he did not wince. She could feel his cock throb harder inside her, so she moved her hands to his sides. Her palms resting on the floor as she lowered and raised her hips into his. Fucking him madly. Wanting to feel him explode deep inside her. Bending forward and licking along his lips whispering in gasps as she moved on him in a grinding motion. Feeling his cock search the inside of her hot wetness.
“Cum for me, that’s it. Harder. Oh yes, you like it. Oh god, make me cum. Harder, let me take that cum from your hard cock”
He growled deeply as his hips bucked up towards her. His body beginning to tremble and shake. She had him. It was too late for him to turn back now. She sat up straight, feeling the zipper press into her anus. Looking upon his emotion filled face as he came for her. She stopped her thrusts and just sat upon him. Closing her eyes as she felt his cock jump and quiver inside her. She ran an outstretched finger over his chest. Feeling his heart racing.
She smiled at him and whispered, “Good boy”
His eyes were shut, his body still trembled as she slipped his cock from her. She reached down and tore a piece of his shirt from his body to wipe herself with. Then threw it to the ground and zipped back up her suit. He struggled to get up, and pull what remained of his pants over to cover himself. She fixed her hair and checked to see that everything was in it’s place. He looked upon her in wonder as she pressed the button again to release the elevator. She picked up her bag and waited for her floor. He stood and held his pants up, looking to the floor. He wasn’t sure if all that had really happened. The door opened and she glanced at him as she walked out.
