Sarah Wanting to Be Dominated

INTRODUCTION

I'm a male escort. Tall, handsome, and well-hung -- even if I say so myself.

My clientele is usually married women, occasionally singles. I work in a large city and live in a very nice suburb where it is mutually easy to meet discreetly.

I have built my client base through word of mouth only and have a strict policy of meeting any new client first for a coffee at a neutral location, and there we can both decide if we wish to enter the realms of my sexual revelry.

It is at these initial meetings that I lay out the simple rules. Cost. Health. Expectations. Location.

Cost. I charge a flat fee for a 2-hour session (or any less), either in the morning or the afternoon. Payment in advance.

Health -- I get a check-up every 2 weeks and on the first visit expect a clean bill of health to be sent to me before arrival. I don't care if you're married; if you're about to fuck me, you could have fucked anyone else before me. Based on this and personal preference, we will decide if we use protection or not. Generally, I do not. Also, well-trimmed. I love giving oral and downstairs should ideally be nicely trimmed or shaved.

Expectations. I don't care why you're with me, but what do you want from being with me? Is it some kink your husband won't do, or you're simply frustrated? At this point, we discuss what can and can't be done (anal for example) and a safe word. If 3-somes or more are expected, I have colleagues who I work with who can join us depending on the request and timing. Extra cost will be needed for extra players.

My 2-bedroom cottage is set in a small, lovely garden rented specifically for this work and used only by me. I do not live here full-time. It is my office. One bedroom has lovely soft furnishings, a big bed with soft cotton sheets and a bedhead that could be used for light bondage. The other bedroom has been converted to a 'naughty room'. More serious bondage, toys etc. etc.

Let's dive straight into a Suburban Escapade......

Sarah

Chapter 1

She wants to be tied up and dominated as her husband won't do it.

Short, buxom, and very pretty, Sarah was that classic all-American girl. I had heard through the grapevine that she once worked in a titty bar back in the day but was now married to a stale guy who showed little respect or time for her, apparently preferring to spend his time drinking with buddies rather than with this hot little firecracker.

She was clear in what she wanted. Dominance and kink, as she could not get it at home. Being American, she was very open to anal and pretty much anything else that could be thrown at her, except, get this, kissing. For some reason that I've never understood, some women find it OK to fuck around, in this case in both holes, but they won't kiss as it's 'too intimate'. How fucking someone in the pussy or arse is not intimate I don't know, but it's not for me to ask or wonder why.

When she arrived, I took her by the hand and led her to the naughty room straight away. I opened the door and let her in and closed it behind us. I had already lit all the candles, so the room was warm and had a sexy glow to it. She stood for a moment taking it all in.

"Stay there" I ordered and walked around the room explaining what did what. In the middle of the room was a heavy table with thick legs with a top covered in black padded leather. Beside this was a similar table but a lot narrower with metal rings at the bottom of each leg for restraints -- the Trojan Horse. Hanging from one corner of the roof were two long chains with a carabiner on the end of each so other attachments could be added and below this were two more chains on a pulley system about 3 meters apart for feet to be bound.

The black leather sofa was against the back wall but pulled away a couple of feet so one could walk around it, and next to that a chest of drawers with various toys in each drawer. On the floor in the other corner was a Symbian machine, a ridable fucking machine, and besides that a thrusting, electric fuck machine. This could be moved, and the height adjusted, and it could be placed anywhere, making it an easy toy to move around.

On the wall were various paddles, whips and lengths of rope and cordage of various lengths neatly wound up ready for use. On the same wall hanging from individual hooks were masks and gags, handcuffs, and small restraints.

She stood and turned a full, slow circle taking it all in, her pretty mouth open slightly and her eyes wide open. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her, placing a hand on each of her tits. She was wearing a loose wool top, and I could feel her tits were not being held by a bra. They were large, but not overly so, so I could imagine that if they were in a low-cut bra, they would look amazing.

She took a nervous breath in and turned to look at me, "no foreplay?" she asked. I turned her around, lifted the wool top over her head and said quietly "You will get foreplay, but with no kissing, I am having to think out of the box a little. I want you to put something else on" and went to the chest of drawers and from one of the drawers pulled a leather bra that had no cups, just three straps of leather that wrapped around each breast, pushing them up and out.

I came back and put it on her from behind, doing the strap at the back as tight as was comfortable, to push those amazing tits high and proud. I could sense this was turning her on, so I again reached around hugging her, and placed a hand on each breast and massaged each one and tweaked and pinched her nipples hard till she was gasping out little breaths.

"How is this for foreplay? I asked.

"Oh, yes, please. And yes again. I'll do whatever you want -- just make sure I cum hard and lots" she breathed to me through the gasps of pleasure coming from my hands on her tits.

"What takes your fancy" I whispered in her ear from behind while still massaging her bountiful breasts.

She leant back into me, and her head dropped back onto her shoulder, her long, straight brown hair falling between us. "Tie me up in those chains" she said looking across at the chains hanging from the roof.

"You kinky bitch. Going straight for the chains" I said into her ear with a smirk. One of her hands reached up behind my head as I massaged her tits, so I moved my hands down her stomach to the top of her jeans. I undid them from behind and pushed them down around her hips and arse to her feet. I knelt to help her step out of them and was presented with the most amazing arse, wearing only a thong at my face level. I put a hand on each hip and kissed her arse cheeks which made her moan and lean forward, giving me access to the crack of her arse. I pulled the G-string down her legs too, which she kicked away and then bent over at the hips and held her ankles and legs apart and completely straight. This lovely woman did yoga or was re-living her stripper days....

I pushed my tongue into her pussy from behind which made her head drop, her hair falling over her head towards the floor, and she looked at me between her legs as I licked her out from behind. I ran my tongue from her pussy all the way to up her arse and back again, making her moan each time I hit her little hole with my tongue.

Her tits were hanging down, encased in the cup-less leather bra, so I slid a hand to one of her beautiful breasts, massaged it and pinched her nipple hard, making her yelp a little as my tongue continued its assault from behind.

I pulled away from her now wet crotch and slapped her arse hard, making her gasp and then grabbed her hand and led her to the chains hanging from the roof. I turned her around facing the middle of the room, walked behind her and kicked her feet apart spreading her legs. I attached a leather strap to each ankle and then pulled the retaining ropes, so her legs were held spread apart. I then lifted her hands above her head and with similar leather buckles attached to the chains, tied each of her hands above her head and pulled the chains tight on another rope pulley system. This lifted her body, stretching her back and pushing her tits out in front of her.

I walked around to the front of her and admired this beautiful, sexy woman, now at my mercy. Her pubic hair was cut into a narrow long runway, running from the top of her pussy up towards her belly button. I had not noticed while I went down on her from behind, but I could now see her long pussy lips hanging between her legs, her clit poking out on top, almost begging to be teased and played with.

I walked back to the chest of drawers and came back with a leather collar that I placed around her neck and as I finished putting it around her neck, I planted a kiss on her lips. She pulled back and said "Naughty, naughty, you know you can't do that" so I walked to the middle of the room and retrieved her panties from the floor.

I strode back and opened her mouth with two fingers and pushed her panties into her mouth.

"Well, if I can't use your mouth, then I might as well put it out of action," I said.

She mumbled something, so I pulled the panties out of her mouth, and she muttered "I'll take your cock in my mouth" at which I pushed them back into her mouth to shut her up.

"You will take my cock where I want you to take it" I replied sternly. I could see her eyes twinkle at the thought as a small smile broke on the side of her mouth.

I walked away from her, stripped down to nothing and stood in front of her, again mesmerized at how sexy she was and astounded at how her husband did not want to take advantage of her every day. She was similarly looking at me and I could see a hunger in her eyes as she stared at my groin and growing cock. I stroked myself lazily a few times and she leaned towards me as if trying to get closer and mumbled something through her panties.

Again, I was drawn to her pussy lips hanging down between her spread legs, so I went and retrieved from the chest of drawers a log chain with two small clamps. The clamps were usually used as nipple clamps, but I had another idea from staring at this amazing pussy.

I knelt between her legs and placed a clamp on each of her labial lips, which made her take a sharp intake of breath from the sudden pain. I then attached the end of each chain to a loop on each side of the neck collar and adjusted it so they were just tight enough to hold her lips apart. It also meant that every time she moved her head back the chains tightened and pulled her pussy lips. She was naturally trying to close her legs, but the restraints held her feet apart, but as soon as I ran a finger into her pussy folds, she opened her legs again and tried to push into my hand.

I reached up to her tits that were protruding forwards and lowered my head to a nipple as my fingers worked her hard clit. My mouth on her nipple, biting down occasionally, and my finger working her pussy was making her moan and breath heavily through her nose as her mouth was otherwise blocked by her panties.

I pushed two fingers into her pussy and worked them up, deeply towards her G-spot and started to rub her with a 'come hither' movement. Standing in front of her with one hand buried in her vulva, the other holding her by the arse, I was still able to devour her tits with my mouth, biting and nibbling her hard nipples.

With my hand working her g-spot and my thumb diddling her clit, I knew this desperate wife would soon be raptured with orgasm. Her head went back, throwing her hair down her back but also making the chain pull on her pussy lips which in turn pushed her over the edge. I did not stop any of the stimulation I was giving -- g-spot, clit, nipples -- I continued as the orgasm overtook her.

Her head came forward, bringing with it her hair, so it was over her tits and belly, sticking to the sweat that had built up over her body. Her stomach muscles tightened and then started shaking as her body went into convulsions, her head hanging down and bobbing up and down as each convulsion ran through her body.

She was trying to scream out loud, I could tell, but the panties still stifled her, so I pulled them out of her mouth which allowed her to let out this animalistic scream that came deep from her belly. My hand and mouth did not stop till she in the end begged for me to stop. I bit down one last time on a nipple, pulled my sodden hand from her pussy and slowly stepped back.

She hung there now, with her head forward, her hair hanging down in front of her, her legs still shaking as she tried to close her knees. Her inner thighs were covered with cum, and her pussy lips were now swollen and heavy. Her nipples were red from my licking and pinching and she just looked incredible in this post orgasmic glow.

I walked around behind her and pulled the clamps on her pussy off fast, as one would do to a plaster, which made her cry out loud. With my cock being so hard from watching this amazing creature cum in such a spectacular fashion, and her being so wet, it was easy to push my dick into her from behind. In not more than three strokes I was balls deep inside and started a fast thrusting while holding her hips.

I was able to get deeper by stepping forward a little, pushing her forward so she was hanging by her hands, only my holding her hips from preventing her from falling forward completely on the hand chains.

I fucked her powerfully, looking at my cock sliding in and out of her below her butt crack. Her long pussy lips seemed to be wrapping themselves around my cock as I thrust in and out of her pussy. I then pushed home one last time and emptied myself into her pussy, holding my cock deep inside as I pulsed my cream into her. She threw her head back again, hitting me in the face with her hair as it whipped over her head, and she let out a satisfied groan.

"Yes, yes, yes. Fill me up. I have not felt like this since I was at college. I want that cum inside me when I get home and kiss my husband on the cheek -- if he's there -- and feel it run down the inside of my leg" she moaned.

As I pulled out, my cum did just that and ran down her leg almost to her knee then dripped to the floor. I released her from her bonds, and she fell forward onto the floor and lay on her back catching her breath. Her knees were slightly apart and her arms out to each side, she smiled up at me and said, "Next time, more pain, okay? Now throw me my clothes please."

Chapter 2

I make her play a game of sex roulette.

"So how does it work?" she asked, standing in the naughty room with me again. She was naked, as was I. We had stripped down as I had asked her when I told her what we were doing today.

Her incredible breasts were jutting out in front of her, the nipples already hard and I was having a hard time keeping my hands off her, so I walked behind her and placed a dice in her palm with one hand while my other hand ran its way down her side and rested on her naked, shapely hip.

"You throw the dice and depending on what number you get; you must do what is on the sheet. It starts with where and how you are bound" I explained pointing at the piece of paper on the leather-covered bench we were standing at. "Throw; let's see what happens," I told her.

She nervously threw the dice, and it landed on a 3. I ran my finger down the six lines, stopping at the 3 and reading aloud "You will be tied to this bench on your back."

"Hmmm, I like the sound of that" she murmured as she pushed her naked bum against my hardening cock.

"Throw again to see how you are restrained," I told her, which she did, this time not as nervously. It landed again, on 3. I read the result to her "You will be tied only by your feet." I think she was a little disappointed.

She threw again without being asked, this time to decide on the accessories to be used, getting into the thrill of it now. She threw a 6. This, I knew, was the best thing she could have thrown from my perspective as it was a cumulative throw. 1 started with a blindfold, 2 a gag and blindfold continuing up to 6, where you use all the previous numbered items plus the last.

Blindfold. Nipple clamps. The collar is attached to the clamps. A vibrator. A gag and finally a butt plug.

She shook a little at the thought of it. My cock was growing harder too, now standing up in the small of her back. She reached around and stroked it softly with one hand as she threw the dice again with the other. The section was 'other items for BDSM.'

It landed on 2. 'Spank with a paddle or horsewhip' it read.

"How hard?" I asked her into her ear.

"Hard. Hard as you can. Leave welts. I want to see if my husband even notices" she replied, stroking my cock harder behind her back.

The next number that landed on the leather top was a 5.

''Foreplay" she read out loud from the top of the section then "number 5 -- double penetrating vibrator in pussy and arse". She turned around quickly and hugged me. "This is more like it" she giggled with those amazing tits squashed to my chest and then dropped to her knees and took my thick cock in her mouth. I savoured the sensation for a short while then pulled her up and turned her back around.

'There's more" I showed her pointing at the paper.

She picked up the dice and threw it quickly, making it bounce across the leather surface before it landed, showing a 2, yet again. "Oral - she gives a blowjob" she read aloud again "Yay" she squealed and before I could say or do anything she threw again, the final time which explained how we would both cum.

'Number 4 -- bring her to orgasm with cock or vibrator in arse, then he can cum on or in her arse once she has cum' it read.

"Oh my god, fucking start on me please, I am so wet, and can't wait" she squealed and hopped up onto the leather-clad bench.

I pushed her down onto her back on the leather bench which had attached at the bottom of each of the six legs, an adjustable strap. I pulled her hips down toward the edge of the bench which was only long enough for the length of her torso, allowing the legs and arms to be strapped down or out away from the table. I pulled her legs as far apart as possible and back. This made her bend her knees, so she was lifting her arse off the bench. I pulled her right to the edge of the bench and then tied her ankles back to the centre legs of the table, leaving her head at the top end of the bench hanging over the edge.

Her thighs were now wide open exposing her gorgeous pussy. Her slit had started to get visually wet, and her large pussy lips were hanging delectably on each side of her swollen vulva, her clit poking its head out below the long line of pubic hair trimmed into a lovely landing strip. She ran her hands over her tits, squeezing them briefly before running them down to her pussy and pulling her pussy lips apart and exposing her pink softness to me. I could not resist it and dipped my head to her pussy and ran my tongue the full length of her pussy, from her clit, down to her arse hole and back up to her clit.

Her head fell back as I did this, but I pulled away from her and said, "We have a lot of toys to attach to this lovely body of yours darling" I said and walked to the chest of drawers and slowly selected the various toys the dice had chosen for her. Her hands in the meantime had again slid down her body and she was playing wantonly, without shame with her pussy making her body writhe slowly under her fingers.

I came back to the bench and before she knew what I was doing I had tied a soft, black, silk blindfold around her head completely blacking out any light to her. Her hand on her pussy only paused for a second before continuing and a smile stretched across her face.

Without touching any other part of her body, I dropped a nipple clamp onto one of her nipples which made her gasp out loud. I had adjusted the clamp to full tightness and her nipple soon started to go a deep red from the clamp. I then dropped the other clamp onto the other nipple, causing yet another gasp. Her head was now hanging over the end of the bench, so I lifted it slightly to put the collar around her neck and then attached the thin chains to each clamp. Now, if she laid her head back, the chains would pull at her nipples and pull those amazing tits back towards her, causing pleasure and pain simultaneously.