His To Control

"GUK! GUK! GUK! GUK!"

'Finally!' Stella thought. She was squatting butt naked on her knees after barely drying off when Mark walked into the bathroom and forced her to the floor and shoved his hard pulsating cock in her mouth. It had been a month since Mark had thoroughly dominated her with a day that included a wearable vibrator, an emerald-tipped butt plug, a wearable VR-headset, and a fucking machine. It took her talmost a week to heal fully and almost two days for her poor pussy to stop aching every time she wiped. Since then their sex lives had consisted of their usual 3-5 times a day but gone was the rough stuff, the name calling, hair pulling, ass slapping. Mark had been tender and sweet, pulling her close for random kisses, kissing her forehead as they cuddled up on the couch together in the evening, rubbing her hand against his beard as they drove - feeling her soft hands on his face. But in recent days she had found herself longing to be owned again, degraded even.

'What have I become, I can't believe I actually want him to call me a slut and his whore. Do I miss it?' Stella would occasionally think to herself as she rode him or he was on top of her slowly sliding in and out of her, looking into her eyes and softly kissing her lips.

This morning however it seemed the monster inside him might have re-awoken and was currently throat fucking the hell out of her while he held two fistfuls of her hair. She could feel him hitting the back of her throat with such force it was actually nullifying the nausea and just making her eyes water profusely. But through tear stained cheeks she took her oral pounding and halfway through she realized she was furiously stuffing two fingers in and out of her pussy.

"GUK! GUK! GUK! GUK!"

'Fuck. He's gonna give me a sore throat if he doesn't slow down.' Stella thought.

Mark increased his speed and grabbed her hair tighter.

"GUKGUK! GUKGUK! GUKGUK!"

'Shit Mark just cum already. Or pull me up and bend me over and fuck me.' Stella thought.

As if Mark had read her mind, with a final, hard thrust he grabbed the back of Stella's head and pushed his cock so far in her mouth her nose was pressed into him cutting off her ability to breathe and her bottom lip was nearly crushing his balls. She felt him pumping so far down her throat she couldn't even taste his cum. Her mouth was full of his cock and she felt his head at the back of her throat swelling over and over as he filled her with his thick seed. Stella slapped the back of Mark's ass and he withdrew and simply stood over her watching her catch her breath with tears rolling down her chin and a trail of cum dripping from her lip.

'I'm such a slut.' She thought. She didn't even bother to clean herself up, she just lay back on the floor, closed her eyes and fingered herself until orgasm, which didn't take long as she was nearly there when Mark had came.

She opened her eyes and saw Mark pumping his hard cock in his hand. Her beast was back alright. She instinctively spread her legs and locked eyes with Mark and started to suck her fingers clean. Mark stepped closer, still jacking off, but didn't kneel down between her legs.

"Truth or dare?" Mark asked.

"What?" Stella asked, starting to get up.

"No, stay right there. Truth. Or. Dare?" Mark asked again.

Stella thought a moment and decided to go the easy route first.

"Truth."

"You've been craving that haven't you?" Mark asked.

Stella felt her cheeks go flush, but no one knew her like him. She smiled and bit her bottom lip.

"Yes." She answered with a smile.

"I knew it." Mark said, continuing to jerk off over her.

A bit of precum dripped from his tip onto her thigh. Stella wiped it off with her middle finger and slowly licked it before sliding that same finger in her pussy and keeping it there, wishing it was Mark's cock instead.

"My turn. Truth or dare?" She asked.

"Truth." Mark answered.

"You go as far as you like with me because you know no one else in this world will submit to you like me?" She asked, slowly sliding her finger out of her pussy.

"You got me." Mark answered.

"Oh I know. Who else is gonna beg for you to fuck them and call them any and everything and let you do them whenever you want?"

"No one but you babe. Truth or dare?"

"Dare." Stella said a half second after Mark asked.

"I dare you to obey my every command for the next 24 hours." Mark fired back.

Stella froze. She was about to put her hands behind her knees and pull them to her chest to entice Mark further into fucking her but his dare caught her off guard. They were both animals for one another and if it had been anyone else she would have instantly agreed. Mark, however was her sexual equal, and in many ways she wondered if he surpassed her with his wild ways. She had even come to realize that deep down in her core she'd do anything with him, for him, whenever and wherever he asked. She was 110% submissive to him. But Mark truly had zero inhibitions when it came to sex and for the first time she felt her heart tighten and a small lump form in the back of her throat. Stella was nervous.

'Fuck it.' She thought. He's not gonna scare me out of a good time. I know he'll never humiliate me or hurt me. Whatever he may ask or command of me may put me out of my comfort zone but I know he'll never embarrass me or share me with another guy.

"Yes. I'll accept that dare. And I'll up the ante for you to a double dare. I'll give you 48 hours. You've probably only planned a days worth of your craziness. Let's see if that big brain of yours can handle two days." Stella answered confidently - cocky even, in her response.

"Even better." Mark said in a tone of voice he hadn't used before.

Stella almost started to regret making it two days, it was something about his tone, but before she could ponder it any further Mark stepped over her right thigh and was now straddling her leg.

"Your first command is to lay there for the next 10 seconds." Mark said.

'What?' Stella thought. Two seconds later she found out why. Mark came all over her face, tits, and leaned forward to get the last few shots in her hair.

"You did NOT just cum in my hair after I just showered!" Stella exclaimed.

"Clean up every drop with your fingers, swallow it and then shower." Mark shot back.

"Hey, what the hell is that tone for? You just came in my hair! Baby I just showered." Stella said, getting frustrated.

"And what did you just agree to?" Mark asked with a devilish grin.

'He's got me. He's started already.' She didn't even pay attention to the fact that he had commanded her to lay there and she obeyed. She also realized that he commanded her to clean up his cum and shower. Where he came or what he did to her didn't matter for the next 48 hours. She was to do as instructed no matter what.

After a moment of silence, Stella began to wipe the thick cum out of her hair and off of her face and tits and licked her fingers clean of every drop. Satisfied, Mark left the bathroom.

Stella got up and cleaned the floor with her bath towel of the droplets of cum she missed as well as some of her own juices that had dripped out when she was fingering herself.

'Shower number two' she thought. As she shampooed her hair in the shower she started going over her list of things to do today before the dinner party planned for that evening. Stella then wondered if she had possibly bitten off more than she could chew as she tried to figure out what Mark might have in store. As idea after idea passed in and out of her mind she realized her fear had turned into arousal going over every sexual activity Mark might have planned. She looked down at her hard nipples and felt her swollen clit giving her away.

Stella looked down and lightly tapped her pussy and joking muttered aloud 'Try not to get us in trouble today, ok?' She chuckled and turned off the water and stepped out the shower and quickly dried off, secretly hoping Mark's possible return wouldn't warrant a third shower.

Stella exited the bathroom and was a little saddened to find that Mark hadn't laid out an outfit for her, she half expected it considering the last time they had a wild day together. She quickly dressed in a pink floral print sundress and found Mark in the living room watching sports center and drinking a beer.

"It's 9:04 in the morning." Stella said.

"Not in Europe!" Mark said raising his beer to her.

"Are you planning on getting drunk today like you're back in college and making me your DD and sex slave?" She asked.

"That's a decent idea come to think of it. Maybe tomorrow. But this was the last one in the fridge and I wanted to make room for more when we go shopping." He replied.

"We?" Stella asked.

"Yes, we. I'm coming with you."

"I thought you agreed to do the yard and clean the house while I cooked this afternoon." She replied, getting frustrated.

"Since you must know I paid the neighbor's kid $20 to do the whole yard. Front and back. Quite a deal. I also had a fun idea for cleaning the house later. But since you want to get an attitude come here and lay on my lap." Mark commanded.

Stella crossed the room and laid across Mark's lap. Her ass right below his belly. He didn't say a word before he pulled up her dress, exposing the thong she had on and slapped her left ass cheek.

"Are you going to mouth off anymore?" Mark asked.

"No." Stella replied.

He slapped the same cheek again, this time harder than the first.

"No what?" He asked.

"No sir." Stella replied, catching on.

"Wrong!"

Mark slapped the other cheek. Hard. Stella felt the familiar sting and heat building. She bit her lip trying to figure out what to say. She took too long and Mark slapped her left cheek again.

"No DADDY!" She screamed.

"Good girl. You're a fast learner." Mark said with a wicked smile.

He pulled the dress back down and massaged her ass over the dress. His hands soothed the stinging from the slaps and even though he was soothing her now she knew she'd have red hand prints on each cheek from as hard as he hit her.

"Alright. Get your purse. Let's go shopping."

Mark told her.

Stella had planned to lounge around for an hour or two before shopping but decided it was best not to open her mouth and do as she was told. Plus she had no idea what Mark had planned for the rest of the day.

The two of them got in the car and were driving down the road. Stella caught herself biting her lip wondering if Mark would make her suck his cock while he drove or finger her or make her do whatever wild and crazy thing he asked. She also realized she wished she was wearing her vibrator and Mark was getting her off on the way to the store. Her train of thought was broken when a lifted Ford F-250 pulled up next to them at a red light. The car was full of guys who couldn't have been older than college freshman.

Mark glanced over at the truck and then at Stella. She looked at him and knew the wheels were turning in his head.

"Show them your tits." He told her.

"What? No way!" She answered

Mark turned the radio off.

"Show them. You said you'd do as I commanded." He said, looking deep into her eyes not blinking even once.

"I don't know about that. Is there something else I could do?" She pleaded

"Nope. But that's strike one." He said with a sigh.

The light turned green and the truck roared off ahead of them. The muffler blaring and pouring smoke into the air.

'Strike one huh?' Stella thought. She wondered if she should push her luck and intentionally get to strike three. But Mark knew her better than anyone and would catch on, plus she knew whatever her punishment could be at three strikes might be a bridge she wasn't yet ready to cross.

They arrived at the grocery store and Mark pulled into a parking spot close to the entrance. He reached into his pants pocket and pulled out what looked like the nipple clamps they used except the chain that joined them was missing.

"Whip em out." Mark said.

Stella cautiously looked around. The parking lot was nearly full and people walked to and fro the various shops around them. She sighed and reluctantly obeyed.

Mark leaned over and sucked on her left nipple. She instinctively placed her hand on the back of his head and pushed him further into her breast and her nipple further into his mouth. He was sucking hard and she could feel her nipple swelling as his tongue danced all around the firm pink flesh. He pulled away from her, keeping her nipple in his mouth and she looked down to see her tit in the air and her flesh stretching from the intense suction Mark was applying. He released her nipple and her breast fell back against her chest.

Mark leaned over further and began to suck on her right nipple while he squeezed and pinched her left. Luckily no one around paid them any mind and Stella closed her eyes and allowed herself to be his.

Satisfied that her nipples were fully erect, Mark attached and tightened the clamps on each one and pulled her bra and sundress back up.

He leaned back in his seat on the other side of the car and admired her. Her bra and sundress did a good job of hiding the clamps. If you looked hard and long enough you could see the faint outline of her nipples peeking through. But this wasn't for show, Mark did it so she could feel the pain and tightness on her nipples as they shopped. So she could walk around and only the two of them knew what was beneath her dress. And so the sexual excitement of what they were doing would make her pussy soak the thin fabric of her thong and dampen the inside of her thighs.

They walked into the store hand-in-hand and Mark followed along as Stella shopped the extensive grocery list she had made.

Halfway through shopping Stella turned to ask Mark a question and noticed he wasn't there. She looked up and down the aisle but didn't see him, she figured he had wandered off to find something for himself he had forgotten on an aisle they had already passed.

The next aisle over she continued to shop and had just placed an item in her cart when she felt someone press into her from behind and two hands came up at her sides and squeezed the clamps attached to her nipples. She screamed in pain and covered her mouth a second later. Stella turned around to find Mark with the biggest smile on his face. Her eyes watered a bit and she slapped him on the chest a few times out of frustration. Two teens down the aisle scurried off when she looked up at them.

"That. HURT!" Stella said. Grabbing her boobs in her hand.

"That kinda was the point. Now give me a kiss."

"No-" she started to say but before she could finish his mouth was on hers. His right hand on her lower back and his left hand firmly squeezing her ass. She melted into him and even the pain of her nipples being pressed on his chest didn't seem so bad. He always knew how to hold her and he was a damn good kisser too. They continued to kiss like they were two high schoolers parked on a lonely road, not two adults in the middle of a grocery store on a Saturday morning.

Mark broke away and kissed her on the nose.

'I'm such a sucker for this asshole.' Stella thought.

They continued to shop and Stella found herself staring at snacks trying to figure out what exactly she wanted. Mark pressed into her from behind again and started to rub her thighs. She closed her eyes and bit her lip as he started to kiss her neck. She felt him growing between her ass cheeks and felt his hand on hers guiding it behind her onto his cock. She grabbed it and started to massage him to full mast.

"Unzip me." He whispered into her ear.

She fumbled a bit but obeyed and pulled his zipper down. She reached behind the fly expecting to touch his briefs but was shocked and turned around to face him. She had grabbed Mark's cock. He wasn't wearing anything under his shorts. She was the one who would go commando but never him.

"Mmmm. You found one of many surprises." Mark whispered.

Stella smiled and reached into his shorts and started to stroke him again. They both carefully looked up and down the aisle and found they were alone.

"Suck me for five seconds." He commanded.

Stella's heart skipped a beat, she was silent.

"The longer you wait, the greater the chance someone will turn a corner and find us." Mark said.

Stella was torn. Her heart pounded in her chest at the thought of obeying. Her nipples ached as she became aroused imagining sucking his cock right here in the store. She could feel the heat between her legs at how much of a rush it would be to blow him with the risk of someone turning the corner to find her sucking his black clock. And yet she also found her mouth watering.

She looked side to side quickly to make sure they were still alone and dropped to her knees pulling his cock out of his shorts.

Stella had barely pulled his cock out when he felt her mouth engulf him completely. Mark had planned to count out loud for the duration of his snack aisle blowjob but was lost in the sensation and the thrill of the public display. It felt like as quickly as she started she stopped. Stella sucked hard on his cock once last time and pulled his cock out of her mouth with a loud pop and was back on her feet wiping her mouth.

"Damn." Was all Mark could say.

She leaned up to kiss him, tucking his rock hard cock back in his pants and zipping him back up.

"Come on big daddy. We have more shopping to do."

Mark stood there breathless watching her walk away. Her juicy ass swaying from side to side.

They finished their shopping and loaded the trunk full of groceries. Mark handed Stella the keys and told her to drive to the back of the shopping complex and park there. As she drove Mark reached over and pulled her dress down and pulled her tits out and removed the clamps. Stella sighed with relief and looked down at her nipples. They were past blood red and were almost burgundy in color. She reached up and touched her left nipple and found that it was extremely sensitive and perhaps as long and hard as it had ever been a day in her life.

Stella found a spot in the corner next to a dumpster and parked the car. She looked over and saw Mark pulling a condom out of his pocket. He pulled his shorts down and his hard cock popped out, standing at attention. She wanted to ask why the condom when they never used any but figured that as always he had a reason.

"As tight as you are and considering I've already came twice and want to save a big load for you later I'm wearing this. And there's also a role-playing aspect. Get over here and fuck me like you're a lonely soccer mom who just paid for her first male prostitute." Mark demanded.

Without a word Stella pulled her dress up and took her thong off. Mark grabbed it from her and helped her climb over the console and get seated on his lap. Stella reached in between her legs and grabbed Mark's cock and finally glided him inside her for the first time today. She sat for a few moments enjoying the sensation and remembered she was supposed to be fucking him like her pussy was desperate for some cock.

She began to bounce up and down on Mark's dick as he rubbed her thighs and lower back. She pulled her top down and pulled her tits out over bra and allowed them to bounce in Mark's face. She grabbed the back of his head and pushed it onto one of her sensitive nipples and Mark began to swirl his tongue around the firm red flesh sending waves of ecstasy through her body. She moved him to her other breast and he continued with the same swirling pattern. Around and around her nipple and occasionally giving her a soft bite on her areola.

Mark pulled away from her tit and pulled her dress up and Stella looked down to see his hand reaching for her pussy. He began to stroke her clit while she rode him. He licked the middle finger of his free hand and managed to get his arm under ass and started to circle his wet finger around her asshole until just the tip of his finger was in her ass. He opened his mouth again and sucked most of one of her tits into his mouth. Stella came and moaned so hard she could feel it reverberate in her chest.