It has been almost a month since that incident. I did well in my exam. We had no contact after that, nothing at all. Though. I saw him every few days for a couple of seconds. I knew it made him comfortable so I stopped going in front of him. I dreamt about it a million times. Every night, I guess.
It was getting too much. Nothing much to do while I was on vacation. I saw him yesterday looking as flawless as he is and decided to talk about it but I couldn't. This night I was too horny to get my mind off him. I opened that video and watched it on repeat while my hands inside me.
'It's high time. I need answers' I thought. And sent that video to him. With a message saying "I had something belonging to you."
After waiting for an hour I left my phone on the table and went to sleep. Next morning, the first thing I did was check texts if I got any from him. Still, nothing.
After brunch, I was home alone reading a magazine and with TV on. I heard the front door unlocking. Nobody was supposed to come home before 5 pm and it was 1 pm only. I went to check. 'Oh God, it's him.'
"Brother's not home." I said while walking away to my place back.
"Actually, I know. I am here to talk to you."
My heart skipped a few beats. I turned around to look at him. He was staring right at me with that gorgeous face. He took a few steps towards me.
"It was about that day. And of course the video, I had that already. Also, it was great. It's just that I have this problem with me. Sometimes I get so dominating that I feel ashamed about it later. Like the other day, I totally dominated you." He tried explaining.
"Sometimes? How many times? What is the count?" I asked.
"I mean almost every time." He sighed.
"Honestly, that's what I want. I don't want to date you. Not that I have time or feelings for a serious relationship. And I enjoyed how dominating you were." I said with a little grin.
"Is that so?" He seemed a little surprised.
"What do you think?" I said and started unbuttoning my shirt dress.
I opened a few buttons and his gaze was following my hands. I stood there till the whole dress was open and I pushed it over my shoulders to let it fall. I was wearing a white laced lingerie that day which was quite sheer and a little too much attention. Of course, I had a plan to flash this to him in the evening when he would come to meet my brother.
"You didn't reply." I reminded him of breaking his gaze from my cleavage.
"If that's the case, I guess you should be taking orders from me."
"Yes, of course sir."
"Start with telling my dick how much you enjoyed it the other day."
I rushed towards him and knelt there. He wasn't even inside the house yet. We were just behind the front door where I sucked his dick like his slut. I teased him way More than the last time and he came all over my face again destroying my lingerie enough.
"Let me warn you, my way of domination includes a lot of weird stuff. In case you don't feel comfortable, find a safe word like "orange" or something."
"Orange, it is." I laughed.
"So, did you enjoy watching yourself getting fucked the last night?"
"Yes, sir. I did. I watched it more than 10 times already."
He laughed.
"That's not fair. Why only you got to watch it?"
"You can watch it too, you had that one." I reminded him.
"What I meant was slut there should be other people who see you getting fucked too."
My face flushed. He is too good at it, isn't he?
"I don't understand."
"I want to share it with other people. Anyone of your choice or me. Only one for now. Tell me who is your favourite person other than your parents whom you can trust and show it to.
'What the hell!' This was scary.
"But Why? I don't know anyone like this whom I can show it to."
"Look, if I choose, it's going to be your brother. Now you decide."
"No, no please no." I begged.
"I like when you say please. Add more begging while you talk to me." He laughed.
I was frozen there, knelt and bathed in his cum thinking about telling this and the worst showing this to someone. I have no such friends.
"Take a name, faster." He commanded.
"Please let's not do it."
