Leave The Door Unlocked

'Leave the door unlocked

Be behind it in your underwear

On your knees

Mouth open'

I stare at my phone. What have I let myself in for?! I don't know this guy at all and he wants me to do this? I get wet at the thought and my heart flips around in my chest. Am I really going to do this?

My Dom is far away and he ordered me to find someone to fuck today, but I'm not allowed to cum. I'm still learning and I want to tell him to fuck off, that I'll do what I want, but I know I will follow his orders because he will punish me if I disobey him, but he might give me amazing, orgasmic rewards if I obey. So, no cumming.

I hop on Tinder, swiping right on cute guys who are local to where I'm staying and I hit upon this guy, Mike. He looks alright, polite smile, looks quiet and I decide I could get away from him if I needed to. I swipe right, we match and I waste no time;

'I'm only here this weekend'

'I'm free at 4 today' Fuck, this is maybe happening.

'I'm a pleasure Dom and I like to be rough.' Fuck, I bite my lip and respond I'm not allowed to cum.

He sends me a voice note saying that is fine and he will just use me and leave me in a quivering mess for my Dom to do with what he wants. He says wear an anal plug to try to stop him fucking me in the ass. Barely two messages later and he sends his orders for me to greet him.

This is NOT smart, this is dangerous and risky - I don't know him, I don't have any friends close by I can call on, I shouldn't do this, I should be more careful, I should wait and say I couldn't find anyone. I don't. I spend the afternoon trying to concentrate on work but the plug is distracting and I can't concentrate on anything. I move my mouse around and every so often brush my nipples lightly. They're really sensitive and slightly painful as I've just had them pierced and I hope Mike is gentle, but I know he's not going to be.

I wander around the house, take the dogs for a walk, and wonder about what underwear I should wear. I choose a purple padded bra (extra protection) and a matching purple thong which pulls nicely on the plug as I move around.

4 o clock comes around and on the dot almost, he messages to say he's parked. I make sure the dogs are in the garden and I take a peek out of the window and see him striding across the car park. I rush to the front door, check it's on the latch and kneel, my heart beat going so fast. I feel like a rabbit in headlights and can't focus on anything other than the blood pounding in my ears and my pussy.

He opens the door and comes in, locks eyes with me and smiles wickedly.

'Good slut.'

My breath catches in my throat and I try to speak but nothing comes out. He is looking directly at me as he takes his belt off, sliding it through his hands and snapping it, making me jump. He takes his jacket off and I glimpse some tattoos on his damn fine arms. He's much bigger than he looked in the pictures, more than six foot and he would be able to overpower me and outrun me. Shaved head and neatly cropped short beard above a tight black top showing his well defined arms. He take me in and he smirks, an evil glint in his eyes as he steps towards me.

I'm shivering with excitement as he unzips his jeans and tells me to take it in my mouth. I reach out with my hands and gently lead his cock into my mouth. I lick my lips, breathe warmly onto the head of his cock and lick up from the base before taking him in my mouth and suck. A couple of minutes pass where I'm enjoying feeling his cock in my mouth and growing bigger and harder. I can't wait for him to fuck me, it's been days.

Suddenly he grabs my head and rams his cock all the way down my throat. I've been practising deep throating but he forces his cock all the way and I feel all 7 inches of it pressing against my throat, filling my mouth and cutting off my air. He holds me there for a second longer than I think I can take and releases me.

'Good slut, warming up your throat for me. Can you take more?' I eagerly nod, I want his cock so badly, in my mouth, in my pussy, anywhere. He rams his cock into my mouth again and again and I choke and cough and he moans with pleasure. He lets me play for a minute and I try to take him in but can't.

'I'll help' and he rams it in again, leaning down to see how wet I am. I am dripping and he slides two fingers in straight away, pulling out of my mouth and pussy at the same time, licking his fingers.

'Mmm, I love it when a slut is ready and waiting. Up, bend over the sofa now' I do as he commands and he kicks my legs wider, pulling my thong to one side and pressing on the plug.

'I wonder how long before you beg me to fuck your ass' I shudder and say my ass belongs to my Dom. Mike laughs.

'I won't if you don't say yes, but trust me, you will want me to. You will be begging for it.'

He rubs his cock along my pussy and I moan and my legs buckle slightly. He kneels and buries his face in my pussy, licking my clit and devouring me. I gasp and moan and shudder as he gives me such undivided attention. I can feel the tension building up and I take a deep breath, reminding myself I'm not allowed to cum. Another deep breath and I fight the urge to let myself cum on his face. He can tell I'm struggling and he chuckles before standing up and slapping my ass so hard I yelp and pitch forward. I stand frozen, bent over the sofa and wait. He's taking off his clothes and then he's behind me again, lining up. Finally he's going to slide his cock into me and I relax and tense up at the same time, then his hand lands on my ass again, stinging like hell and as I buck from that he grabs my waist and rams his cock deep into me.

I cry out and immediately feel my orgasm start to build again. He pulls my hair back as he fucks me and says;

'Now now, not yet - remember your orders' I moan and he grabs me by the throat and continues his onslaught. He pulls out and kneels at my pussy again and laps up my juices while I moan with pleasure and frustration. Deep breaths again and again and I moan out loud I must not cum. He plays with the plug and then pulls it out. A dim part of my brain yells danger and I freeze for a moment but he continues to suck on my clit and drive me wild and I forget that danger. He moves to lick and invade my ass with his tongue and finger fucks me while rubbing my clit with his thumb. I'm so close and almost lost in the orgasmic haze he has got me in and he stops and says he is going to fuck me in every room in the house but first he pushes me onto the sofa, face buried in the cushions and he slides a well lubed finger into my ass.

Oh God, what have I let myself in for?

I moan and try to convey through that noise that he should stay away from my ass or I'll get in trouble with my Dom but he doesn't understand and instead adds a second finger. Oh God I really am going to lose control and let him do whatever he wants to me.

'You like that, don't you? Don't lie to me, I know you want my cock buried in your ass. You're fucking my fingers right now and you are writhing around like a big cock hungry whore. I want to feel my big cock in your tight ass and hear you beg me for it BUT I won't do it without you begging me. The second you say yes, I will have my cock buried balls deep in your ass'. I groan again as I feel his fingers slide in and out. How can I say no? I look him in the eye and say;

'I'm not going to say yes. My ass belongs to my Dom.' He accepts this and quickly jumps up to go balls deep in my pussy instead, with his fingers still hammering my ass as well. I feel myself building again and try to control my breathing. He notices and pulls out completely, slaps my ass hard, sits down in front of me on the sofa and slams his cock right down my throat, making me gag and my eyes water again. He forces his big cock down my throat and holds me there, giving me more practice. When I can't handle it anymore and need to breathe, he pulls out and with a wicked grin, smirks;

'You wanna do that again don't you?' I grin at him and answer by wrapping my lips around his cock and looking up at him. He shoves it down my throat again, then suddenly drags me up by my hair.

'In the kitchen, bitch' I jump up and lead the way and he bends me over the desk I've been working on during the day, a mirror in front of me.

'Look at yourself, while you whore yourself to me and get fucked hard.' I drag my eyes up to the mirror and I am so turned on, I can see the lust in my eyes and him fucking me from behind. I realise I'm still wearing my underwear and he's just pushed it down enough to free my pussy and ass for him to play with. He smacks me again, hard, making me squeal, then pulls out again and goes over to the oven, taking the shelves out - what the fuck? He grabs me by the back of the neck and pushes me down to the oven and shoves my head inside.

'Good obedient slut' I worry for a moment he's going to turn it on and try and kill me but I let his dominance take over and I do what he wants. There are worse ways to die! He brings his thumb to my clit again and holds onto my hip while thrusting into me and I squirm and wriggle with pleasure and denied release. Just as I think I'm going to lose control again he pulls out and pulls me up by my hair;

'Upstairs now' He stops me on the stairs for a minute and then we go around every room, ending up in the bedroom.

'Last chance bitch, I want your ass' he pushes his fingers inside again while he continues to pound my pussy. I struggle to speak between thrusts, debating with my urges and my orders. Screw the punishment, but then what if...

'No, fuck my pussy hard and cum on my face. My Dom ordered.' He agrees and quickly pulls out and spins me around. I have my mouth open obediently and he shoots cum all over my face, in my hair and eyes, across my cheeks. He takes a quick picture to show my obedience to my Dom and then uses his cock to wipe the cum off my face and orders me to clean him up. I lick him clean happily. When I'm finished and he's leaving, his last words were;

'I'll have your ass next time'.