This is my first ever attempt at writing a story. It is based on a fantasy I've had for a long time. Please let me know what you think.
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I waited anxiously in the room, wearing nothing but my boxers, trying not to get too excited. I had no idea what Diana had planned, only that it was a big surprise and I was to wait in the room until she came to get me. A few times I thought I heard voices downstairs, but the tv was loud and I assumed she was just watching a show, enjoying making me wait.
I met Diana a few months earlier at work. She was about 5'2", around 100 pounds, and although she seemed very shy, I had the feeling there was something else lurking inside. It was obvious she had a killer body and she really knew how to show off her tight ass and large, firm tits, but she always dressed professionally in the office. It was the look of raw sexuality hidden underneath the professional exterior which drove me crazy. It took a while for me to get up the nerve to talk to her, but once I did, we hit it off immediately.
I never realized that I had a submissive side, but right from the start, I knew things would be different with her. Sex with Diana was better than I ever dreamed it would be. As time went on, she grew more and more aggressive; at first asking me to do things, then telling me what she wanted, then later demanding it. I found myself getting more and more turned on the more aggressive she got. After a few months, I was her plaything; ready and willing to do anything she wanted.
I loved when she would grab me by the back of the head and grind her pussy in my face. The best was when she would sit on my face, facing my feet, and grind her juicy pussy all over me, then demand I lick her tight little asshole clean. I loved burying my face in her ass and sliding my tongue deep inside as she smothered me with her body.
Her blowjobs were incredible. The way she would tickle my ass while sucking my cock felt amazing, and eventually she progressed to using a full size, realistic looking dildo while blowing me. I never thought that would be something I'd enjoy, but when she did it, it drove me absolutely crazy, especially when she would tell me how great my ass looked getting reamed by that big cock. Sometimes, she would even make me suck it for her as she told me how much it looked like I enjoyed being a cocksucker.
All these images went through my mind that night as I waited for her to come get me. Finally, I heard the sound of high heels in the hallway. The door opened and I couldn't believe my eyes. Diana stood in the doorway wearing black thigh high boots, a leather g-string, and a leather bustier. She was wearing black gloves up to her elbows, and had her long blond hair pulled back tight in a ponytail. Dark eyeliner and red lipstick completed the look. My already wobbly knees grew weaker when she pulled a leather collar and leash from behind her back and put it on me. Without a word, she tugged on the chain and led me downstairs. I still had no idea what was going on; I only knew that I would do anything she wanted.
At the foot of the steps, Diana stopped and pulled a blindfold from the table and put it on me. I thought I heard hushed voices, but still wasn't sure where they were coming from. With another tug on the leash, Diana led me around the corner into the large living room.
As we entered the room, I heard a few gasps and some giggles. I immediately knew the voices weren't from the tv, but instead from some unknown number of people staring at me.
Diana turned to me and said, "As you may have guessed by now, we're having a little party tonight, and you're the guest of honor. You are to do what I say, when I say it, with no argument. Got it?"
"Yes, Mistress," I said immediately. We had never done any roleplaying like this and I had never called her Mistress before, but it just seemed natural at the time.
"There are a number of people here tonight. Some of them are friends of mine, whom you've never met. Others may very well be people you've met before. You may even work with some of them every day. They're all here for one reason, and one reason only. To help me use you in whatever way we see fit. Now, as this is my party, I will make the first command: Strip, Bitch!"
So many things were going through my head at this point I couldn't even begin to sort it all out. I was shamed, humiliated, and excited beyond belief. I did the only thing I could possibly do: I immediately pulled my boxers off and stood there, embarrassed as hell, but loving it. There was all sorts of laughing, and joking and voices I vaguely recognized, but couldn't quite figure out. I wanted desperately to cover myself with my hands, but I knew my Mistress wouldn't be happy and it was more important to please her, so I merely stood there wondering what would happen next; my face burning in shame.
I didn't need to wait long. Mistress Diana stood right next to me, and with her left hand grabbed my throbbing cock and immediately began stroking it. Her right hand was rubbing all over, caressing my ass. The fingers felt slippery, but I didn't know why. I was ready to explode at her first touch, but I knew that's not what she had in mind. My hips started thrusting involuntarily as Diana stroked harder and faster. I was just about to lose it when Diana whispered in my ear, "Don't even fucking THINK about cumming, Bitch, before I give permission."
As she jerked my cock to the laughter and catcalls of everyone in the room, she again warned me not to cum. I was just starting to control myself and come down a bit from the pleasure she was giving me, when I suddenly felt the lubed up finger of her right hand slide deep into my ass. I lost all control and shot my load all over the floor. There were cheers and applause from the audience, but Diana was not happy.
"God Damn It, Bitch! I told you not to cum!", she yelled at me as I hung my head in shame. I couldn't believe how badly I wanted to please her and how much it hurt to have her angry at me.
"Since you refuse to follow my directions, let's see if you can follow anyone else's. Who wants to see if they can get this Bitch to follow directions?"
There was a nervous silence in the room for a minute or two, then someone who sounded kind of like one of the secretaries at the office said, "Well, if no one else is going to step up, I will. My husband hasn't licked this pussy in ages. Come on over here, Bitch, and let's see what you can do."