The bar was one of those seedy little places that you hear about but are always afraid to go into, especially alone. Well, I figured what the hell, why not? I had grown up around bikers and the like and very little scared me anymore. I had been married before to an abusive asshole that I hated, divorced him and left him with permanent memories of me in the way of two broken kneecaps. That fucker would think of me every day for the rest of his life. The other sot I had married some years later was just a pussy, he didnāt know how to handle me at all and in no time at all I had him broken and it just wasnāt fun anymore. Tonight I was looking to play. In case you didnāt know this about me, I am very much into S & M, sado-masochism for you vanilla folks out there. I enjoy giving pain, itās the high light of my life to have someone under me screaming for mercy while I am cutting or basically beating the shit out of them. Oh, and one more thing, Iām a woman.
Anyway, I walked into this bar like I always do, Iām a pretty big girl, six feet tall and built like an Amazon, so I walk like I own everything around me. Right away I see that there is great potential for me here, a couple of sleazy looking women and about six men are hanging out. I stroll up to the bar and order a double shot of tequila and a beer. I turn with my back to the bar and study the people here. I mentally discard the men, they arenāt what Iām looking for tonight and quite frankly, the two women make my stomach turn, so I settle back to wait, hoping something more interesting will show up before long.
As my night wears on, I decided to play pool with one of the guys. Now this is a fine specimen of maleness if I do say so myself. Heās my height, maybe a bit taller, with a smooth shaved head and the bluest eyes I have ever seen. He has that innocent boy next door look going on until you meet those stunning eyesā¦they tell me a whole different story. Heās dressed in tight black jeans, a black T-shirt and has this tiny little flogger on a key ring hanging from his left front pocket. My eyes instantly light up, I know about flagging and this could be fun. We shoot a couple of games of pool, bullshit quite a bit and are in the middle of an intense staring contest when the door to the bar flies open. At the same time we both turn to look (damn, wonder who would have won that contest anyway?). In walks a couple of college kids, a girl and a couple of guys. A slow smile spreads across my face as I study the girl. Oh yes indeed, she is exactly what I have been looking for.
You can tell they are already loaded, after all, this is a ābadā bar, they had to get some liquid courage to come in here as it was. My new friend and I watch as they go up to the bar and order some beer, the guys doing the usual punching each other crap while the girl sort of hangs back. I am not impressed by the males and begin to watch HER intently. Sheās lovely, dark brown hair that falls over her shoulders, big brown eyes and a nice tan. Looking at her a little closer, I see that sheās not just drunkā¦sheās on something. As I stand there, she suddenly takes notice of me. I watch as she slowly raises one hand to her breasts and begins to rub the nipple through the clothe of her shirt, her eyes meeting mine. It dawns on me; sheās taken X (again for you vanillaās out there, extasy is a highly dangerous potent drug that induces euphoria, everything feels good). This does not bother me in the least; before Iām done with her she will be glad of it.
I walk over to her after tossing my pool cue onto the table and crowd her just to see what she will do. Well blow me away; she doesnāt move away; instead she rubs the front of her body against my side as I reach for my beer. Now I know how good leather feels against bare skin and even through my chaps and jeans I can feel how hot her pussy is. I tap one of the boys on the shoulder. When the dumb ape turns around, I point blank ask him, āIs this yours?ā pointing to the girl. He shakes his head at me, eyes wide. āNoā¦I donāt know who she is. We just picked her up and brought her along for the ride.ā āGood,ā I say, āCause Iām taking her with me.ā With that done, I grab the girl by the arm and lead her out the door, throwing a look of slight regret at my pool partner who is watching me with amused eyes. Oh well, Iāll come back for him another night.
Now the ride home was fun, the damn girl wouldnāt keep her hands off me, and before I got her back to my place my shirt was ripped open and the fly of my jeans was undone with her little hands digging into my pussy. I finally managed to get her back under control with a well-timed backhand to her mouth.
After getting out of the car, I opened her door and grabbed her by the hair, jerking her out and up to the door behind me. She fell to her knees as I pulled her into the house and I figured fuck it and just drug her along behind me into my special room. All this time she kept making little grunting noises and moans until I finally turned around to look at her. She had one of her hands buried in her pussy and the other one looked as if it would rub her nipple off. I shook my head and sighed, we couldnāt have that just yet. Judging by the way her hand was pistoning in and out of her dripping cunt I knew she was about to orgasm so I waited until she was right on the edge and I punched her square in the face. Now donāt get all fired up, it wasnāt a hard hit, just enough to snap her head back and refocus her eyes on me. Okay, okay, it was hard, her lips split but I had her attention again.
I smiled down at her and watched as comprehension dawned for about a second before the next wave of the drug hit her. I stripped out of my clothes and using a favorite boot knife of mine, cut her out of hers. With ease I hoisted her up onto my bed and crawled up her body. She was laying flat on her back so it was easy to tie her hands and feet to the bedposts. She was writhing under me as I licked her breasts, such perky pretty things they were too. I couldnāt help it any more; I bit her, taking her whole nipple into my mouth and clamping down hard enough to leave teeth prints. She bucked up under me, grinding her pussy against my knee as I wedged it tighter against her. She tasted so good in my mouth I knew I had to slow down or it would be over before it really began. I licked a path down her body, she was a small one, she couldnāt have been around maybe 5ā5ā tall, but that suited me fine. When I got to her pussy, I found it dripping wet. A second before my tongue found her clit I shoved three fingers into her and had to stop with surprise. She was a virgin. Now that gave me pause for a moment and I sat back on my heels to study her. The poor girl was in throes of heat, she wiggled and jerked, moaning softly, begging for more and I was having an attack of conscious. With a shrug I figured what the hell. Instead of finger fucking her, I began to eat her out, teasing her clit with the tip of my tongue, tracing little patterns against it, finally having to hold her hips down as she ground into my mouth. She smelled so pure, and tasted so sweet on my tongue, so this was innocence. I noticed how her body was positively humming beneath my hands and I could hear her breathing getting harsh. I pulled back slightly and flicked my tongue rapidly over just the tip of her clit where it poked out. Suddenly her back arched and she let out a scream that sent me nose deep into her pussy. Her cum washed out of her throbbing cunt and into my mouth and I sucked deeply from her, pushing my tongue as deep into her as I could get to lap out all her juices. Her body quaked and throbbed under my hands and face for what seemed like ages.
āVery well done, my pet.ā The voice from behind me had me spinning around, my face still wet with her juices. Instantly I slid off the bed to the floor and put my forehead to the floor inches from His boots.
āThank you, my Lord, she is ready now. I have a treat for You, Sir, she is a virgin.ā I whispered softly.