How I Came to Be Submissive

Before getting into things, I recently started writing part 2, and every time I went back to the original version of this story to refresh my mind, I couldn't get through my own grammatical errors. Plus, I didn't like the path I had set myself on for where I could go with the story. That being said, I have decided to write this newer version with corrected grammar and storyline changes. So if you've read the original, I hope that you give this more recent version a read as I feel it's better both grammatically and as a starting point. I don't know how regularly I will be posting the different parts, but I intend to finish it.

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I can't believe the situation that I find myself in. What position is that, you ask? Well, currently, I am on my knees, hands tied behind my back with a vibrating butt plug shoved up my ass, stimulating my prostate. Oh, also, my pre-cum leaking 8-inch dick is being teased and rubbed by the leather boot of my hot co-workers equally hot, Aunt.

Now no doubt some of you might be thinking, why would I subject myself to this? In truth, before certain events, I would've been questioning why myself. But that's what happens when you meet a beautiful MILF who loves making men realize their submissive desires. I guess I should start at the beginning, though, of how I came to be in the position I'm currently in.

The discovery of my submissive desires started when I agreed on going to my co-worker Claudia's family gathering. She only invited me to tag along as she didn't want to go alone and face the "when are you getting married?" cliched questions. Seeing as how it would mean free food, I didn't mind, and because we had started working at around the same time, we had naturally grown close to one another, so passing for a couple would be no problem. Especially since I found myself both sexually and sometimes emotionally attracted to her, and I know she felt the same, so spending time with her was always a positive.

Now Claudia was a stunning curly brown-haired Latina beauty, about 5'0 with probably about a B in terms of breast size and a nice tight ass from playing college soccer. Whether she believed me or not, though the thing I always told her was her best feature was her face. She had one of those naturally sexy subtle beauty, faces that you can't help but stare at like an idiot.

Admittedly the only thing keeping the two of us from advancing our relationship any further wasn't due to my appearance, as Claudia had made a point on multiple occasions to state that my naturally dark tanned 5'10 lean muscled body complemented by my jet black hair would have most woman dying for a piece. That and the fact that my name was Mike which she thought to be sexy, nearly made me irresistible, almost that is except she knew me too well.

You see after my last relationship didn't end so well, I became a bit of a man whore, and while Claudia didn't ever judge me for that, it did make her question trying to pursue a serious relationship with me. That being said, anybody with a pair of eyes could tell we were attracted to one another, and it was apparent, especially at times like this, where we'd pretend to be a couple. The way her eyes would linger and mentally undress me or the way she'd lean on my arm. Though I knew she wouldn't admit it, and I had no intentions of forcing her into something she was apprehensive about.

But that would all change when I met the woman who would bring me to my knees and realize my submissive desires.

Since this was, in fact, a family gathering, Claudia introduced me to some of her different family members, and none stood out until I was introduced to HER. Aunt Carmen, if you imagine a Salma Hayek lookalike in closed-toe high heels, tight fitted blue jeans topped off by a tasteful red V-neck that showed just the right amount of cleavage, but instead of a warm, inviting face, hers was an intense dominant yet devilishly sexy one. Much like Claudia's when she got angry.

"Come here; how is my favorite niece doing?" They exchanged a very pillowy hug that sent my horny mind into high gear.

Though I was quick to set those thoughts aside as my attention was brought back to reality.

"And who is this gorgeous young man?"

The way she looked at me after saying that, I couldn't help but feel small and weak to this imposing sex goddess.

"Aunt Carmen, Stop! That's my boyfriend, Mike."

"Nice to meet you, Ma'am."

"Oh handsome, and he has manners? This one is definitely much improved over that disobedient asshole." I couldn't help but notice the look on her face when she said that, almost like there was a hidden meaning to her words.

That was the moment I should've trusted my instincts. As we walked away, though, my mind drifted to Claudia, and I couldn't help but compare how similar yet so different they were.

"She seems nice. Are the two of you close?"

"Yeah, sometimes she feels more like an older sister than my Aunt. I'm glad to see her take a liking to you though, after my Uncle passed away and she started dating again, her attitude towards men kinda changed. So it's nice not to see her instantly hate a guy I introduce her to."

"How did her attitude change?"

"It's kinda hard to describe as most people wouldn't notice, but with as well as we know each other, I can."

I didn't think too much of it until I went to the restroom; after I finished washing up and opened the door, I was caught off guard, as there waiting outside the bathroom was Aunt Carmen.

"Oh, did I startle you?"

"A-a little it's fine, though." I tried walking out, but she was blocking the way.

"I think you misunderstood me. I wasn't apologizing." With that, she pushed me back in before closing and locking the door. After locking the door behind her, she started taking off her clothes till she was standing before me in a blood-red bra and matching thong.

All reason was gone at this point as I could do nothing but stare at this sexy MILF stripping before me. Seeing this hot MILF, who just stripped down to her underwear before me, well, needless to say, it got my cock hard as a rock. But there was a small part of me that remembered; this is Claudia's Aunt.

I started stammering incoherently as she dropped down to her knees before me working to undo my belt.

"Wh-What are you doing, stop I'm dating yo-"

"Cut the crap; Claudia would've told me about you beforehand if you two were actually dating. Now quit your senseless struggling when we both know that despite whatever feelings you have for my niece, you want this!"

Her voice held a certain authority over me as all I could do was watch in awe as she undid my belt before yanking my pants and underwear to my ankles. This caused my extremely hard 8-inch cock to nearly smack her in the face. She smirked in that devilishly sexy way as she wrapped a hand around the base of my cock.

"Not bad I must say it's rather impressive when I can't wrap my hand fully around a man's cock. Most women claim size doesn't matter, but often they are either just inexperienced, or they don't know how to handle one properly. For instance, if a cock is small, then it should be humiliated, and if it's too big, then it should be punished for essentially being just as useless."

Aunt Carmen had begun using both her spit and the generous amounts of precum to lube up my cock as she began stroking me while talking.

"Now, when a cock is a perfect size, like this one, well, then it should be used and appreciated for its only purpose, pleasuring me. You see, Mike, unlike most women you've bedded, I am a dominatrix. Men like you pay me to bring them to their knees like the submissives they are. But every once in a while, I find men like you on my free time who I can't help but show their proper place. So what's going to happen to you, Mike is simple, I'm going to suck what is now my cock; you are not to cum until I permit you. If you can't control yourself, then you will be punished, but because I'm generous and your rather cute, if you can last 5 minutes, I'll reward you. Do you understand?"

"Y-Yes, Ma'am."

"One more thing, when you're in my presence like this, you will address me as Mistress Carmen."

With that, she took my cock in her mouth and began sucking and licking the head before alternating between that and deepthroating it. I couldn't help but enjoy her handiwork until I looked down into her eyes. Staring back at me was not the look of a woman struggling to take it all in like I was so accustomed to but instead the face of someone in complete control. I realized at that moment I had made a grave mistake.

This sexy dominant Latina woman was destroying me with pleasure as all I could do was watch and struggle to stand upright as she enveloped my cock in her mouth. Every once in a while, she would take my cock out of her mouth, not for a break but so she could gather more spit and precum to lube up the fingers of her free hand.

Of course, I didn't realize this because I was too absorbed in the pleasure of her skills, but I would find out about halfway through the time limit.

You see, about halfway through, I felt a hand slowly creeping up my leg towards my ass, but I thought it was just my imagination. That is until I felt Aunt Carmen's lubed finger being shoved up my ass. As soon as I felt her finger up my ass, I let out something between a moan and a pathetic whimper. In between labored breaths of ecstasy from having my prostate fingered for the first time, I was finally able to get out a response.

"S-Stop, Mistress Carmen, please stop. I'm not into that!"

As I looked down, my cock in her mouth, I saw there was no sign of her stopping, and she confirmed that when she took my cock out of her mouth.

"And why should I stop your clearly enjoying me shoving my finger up your ass. I swear all you men react the same way, which is why I know any minute now you'll be begging me to cum. You'll be begging to accept your punishment, all so you can cum."

Despite whatever thoughts I had on having my prostate stimulated, deep down, I knew she was right. I knew that I was on the verge of cumming; I knew that doing so meant I would be punished, but I didn't care. All I cared about was cumming; I wanted to cum so badly that I was even looking forward to whatever punishment Mistress Carmen had in store for me because I knew it would mean having a chance to serve her.

As I looked down at Mistress Carmen, ready to beg for my orgasm for a couple of seconds, my mind played tricks on me. For I wasn't seeing Mistress Carmen sucking my dick, I imagined that it was Claudia, my hot coworker who I had an undeniable lust toward. I was imagining that it was her, sucking my dick, fingering my prostate, and most importantly, the one who would punish me for cumming too soon.

"P-Please, Mistress Clau-Carmen, may I please cum?"

I saw the smirk on Mistress Carmen's face; she knew what I was about to say, and she was enjoying every second of the turmoil and humiliation going through my head right now. She stopped sucking my cock and pulled off of it with an audible pop. She kept stroking me and fingering my prostate.

"You know what that means, right, my little submissive?"

I looked at her and nodded, not wanting to say the words because I knew it would cement my submission.

"Don't nod your head like a child; say the words like the submissive man you are! I want to hear you beg; I wanna hear you accept your punishment!"

Without any more hesitation, I confessed, any doubt I felt was eliminated by my need to cum.

"Please, Mistress Claudia, please make me cum. I'll do whatever you ask; I'll accept my punishment. just please let me cum, Claudia!"

I realized what I had said, and I felt humiliated because Mistress Carmen knew, but I also knew that right now, that was my biggest fantasy. My inner turmoil was interrupted, though, by Mistress Carmen as I felt her finger leave my ass and her hand ceased stroking my cock. I also noticed that she was now standing before me.

"Well, isn't that an exciting revelation, although I don't know if I should feel insulted that you were thinking about my niece instead of me. Anyway, if you want to cum so bad, then assume your proper place at my feet and stroke start stroking. You don't deserve to have me finish you off myself."

Without any hesitation, I get down on my knees and start stroking my hard cock. The instance my hand is wrapped around my cock I know it won't take long.

"I love this, a handsome young man in their rightful place stoking their big hard cock for me. Though I guess in your case, you're probably thinking about my niece."

"Yes, Mistress, I am. I'm sorry."

"That's okay, my little sub stud; I'll forgive you as long as you promise to do one little thing for me."

"Anything, Mistress, just please let me cum. I can't hold it for much longer."

"Well, at least you knew to ask permission, okay, my little submissive, I want you to jerk that nice big load onto my foot. Go on, stroke faster, stroke to the thought of my submitting to my hot little niece. Maybe your imagining she has you in this exact same position, or perhaps she's even letting you fuck her!"

The thought of fucking Claudia is what finally sends me over. I let out a large growl as I feel the most significant load I've ever had cover Mistress Carmen's foot. After finally having the orgasm I've been craving, all I can do is look at the massive load coating her foot and think of how I will face Claudia now.

"Wow, that's a pretty big load. Okay, now lick it up."

WHAT!!!

"Don't look at me like that like it up. I said, lick it THE FUCK UP. You promised to do whatever I said now lick it up. of course, if you don't want to, I could always tell Claudia what has happened."

I was faced with very real consequences. Do I do it? Do I get on all fours, bow before my Mistress, and start licking her cum covered foot. While it doesn't taste that bad, the real humiliation stems from not just having to lick up my own cum, the fact it's from her foot and her humiliating words.

"HAHAHA, see, it's not so hard! Besides, it's important for bad little boys who think about other girls while getting their dick sucked to be punished. Also, you better get used to it because this won't be the last load of cum you taste, so you better get used to it. This definitely has to be one of the best parts of dominating little submissive men like you."

Despite the humiliation I feel from Mistress Carmen's words, I can't help think how much I want Claudia to do this to me.

After I've finished cleaning Mistress's foot, I look up into her eyes, and that's when I realized I never stood a chance. The saltiness of my cum still filled my mouth, and I struggled to swallow it down.

"Well, how did your spunk taste? Don't bother answering because I don't really care. Now I'm sure you're probably trying to convince yourself that you had no choice; you had to lick up your cum. Otherwise, I would've told Claudia what a little submissive slut you are. But we both know that's a fucking lie cause I gave you a way out. You could've been a real fucking man and told the woman you so clearly love how you feel. How you want to be her submissive slave, how you want to fulfill her every desire. Instead, you proved just as pathetic as every other man I've ever dominated."

With each humiliating word, I know that deep down, Mistress Carmen is right; I didn't have to eat my own cum, and I can't help but feel even more pathetic. Before I can feel even more pathetic about my choices, I feel my head being yanked up by my hair and see Mistress Carmen staring directly into my eyes.

"I also wanna make something absolutely clear, though, Mike. You shouldn't feel humiliated because I fingered your ass, made you eat your cum, or exposed your submissive desires. No, you should feel humiliated because you want to deny it because you won't admit to the person you want to submit to. But don't worry, I'll teach you how to embrace these desires and who knows, maybe your fantasies that are swirling around in that head of yours will come true."

With that Mistress, Carmen starts getting dressed, leaving me on my knees to think about everything that had happened.

"Oh, and don't forget there's still the matter of your punishment for cumming too soon."

I shuddered at the thought, and after shaking out of my stupor, I got dressed, fixed myself up, and went to find Claudia. For the rest of the party, I couldn't help dwell on what had transpired, and every time I looked at Claudia, I couldn't help thinking about submitting to her.

Once it had gotten, late Claudia had tugged at my arm.

"Hey, it's getting late, and I'm sure you must be ready to go by now?"

"Whenever you're ready, we can head out; I've had a good time."

Despite what happened with Mistress Carmen, I did genuinely have a good time with Claudia. Though every time I looked at her, I couldn't help but think about what her Aunt had told me and how I submitted to her. But each time, I'm always imagining that it's Claudia who is dominating me.

"Mike, Mike, quit spacing out on me. I'm ready to go home. I hope you haven't had too much to drink."

"No, I'm good promise I'm good."

We said goodbye to everyone, and I was thankful that her Aunt had already left before we made our way to the car. About a few minutes after we had left, Claudia fell asleep, and I couldn't help admire her as I stole glances until we arrived at her apartment. I felt bad for waking her up, but I made up for it by walking her to her apartment.

Before Claudia had opened her apartment door, she stopped as if she remembered something.

"Oh Mike, my Aunt Carmen said to expect a call from her, something about you promising to help her with something? Anyways thanks again for tonight; it was really sweet of you."

At that, she kissed me on the cheek, and she just blushed at me with a certain look in her eyes that I returned in kind. Then next thing I knew, I had her pushed up against the door, and we shared a very hot passionate kiss. When we had both pulled away, we both had these looks of whether or not we actually just did that. Claudia was the first one to recover.

"So I'll see you at work on Monday."

"Yeah, for sure, goodnight Claudia."

"Goodnight, Mike."

As I walked to my car, I couldn't help but think about that kiss and how I wanted to do so much more. I also couldn't stop fantasizing about how much I wanted Claudia to dominate me, and then I remembered how in the very near future, Mistress Carmen would make good on my punishment.