Note: This is the second story involving encounters between me as a submissive male and a Dominant BBW who responded to an ad I ran online. These stories are fantasies, but some of the specific acts are things I have done and enjoy doing. If you are a woman or a couple that enjoys doing any of these things I would like to hear from you regardless of where you live. If you are in the Washington, DC metropolitan area I am interested in forming a group of writers and readers who share similar interests in Female Domination, Big Beautiful Women and devotees of Cunnilingus, so please write.
The first story is titled First Time CFnm. I have written this sequel in such a way as it is not necessary to read the earlier story.
A couple of weeks went by before Lady M sent me a terse email telling me to call her to schedule another visit. Although somewhat nervous during the call I was also aroused and found myself with a somewhat painful erection being restrained by the tight jeans I had on by the time I hung up the phone.
When she opened her door on the appointed day you could have knocked me over with a feather. She was wearing a simple black dress with thin straps and a V-neck that showed enough cleavage to be tantalizing, but not so much as to appear slutty. This dress hugged her large figure in a way that was casually elegant yet emphasized the fact that she truly was the epitome of a Big Beautiful Woman. I have always found that my ideal shape was that of a BBW, but until I met her I had never imagined that any woman, regardless of size, could simultaneously appear both intensely erotic and culturally sophisticated.
She once again led me to the small room she used as an office (a former bedroom in her home), opened the closet door and wordlessly handed me a hanger for my clothes. I knew she expected me to strip and I did so immediately.
My first visit to her had been in response to an ad I had been running on craigslist for several months offering to repair home computers for free if I could do so in the nude. I have a strong sexually submissive aspect to my personality which incorporates many fetishes such as forced exhibitionism in Clothed Female nude male, or CFnm, scenarios. During that first visit I had stripped in this very room and then proceeded to remove a virus from her computer while she sat nearby, fully dressed, and occasionally played with my cock.
After removing the virus, she had me look at some pictures on the computer which she had arranged into folders with names such as "Bondage", "CFnm", "Female Domination" and "Feminization" and so on. That time I looked at the contents of the Bondage and CFnm folders only. The visit ended after she gave me a handjob and forced me to lick her fingers clean of my own cum. Then I performed cunnilingus on her until she pushed my face away after several orgasms. This desire to lovingly perform cunnilingus had led me to use the names LoveLicker and LoveLicker99 in some of my on-line ads.
When scheduling this second visit on the phone she didn't tell me specifically what she intended. Last time she had said that if I agreed to become her slave she would subject me to many of the indignities and humiliations shown in the pictures on her computer. She made it clear that this was for her pleasure and entertainment, but that I would finally get a chance to act out some of my fantasies if I went along.
When I was completely naked my cock was hanging down; only semi-erect. Although I was very excited, I was also nervous and this prevented me from becoming completely erect. Lady M instructed me to sit at the computer and open up the folder labeled Female Domination. I was a little curious that she had a folder with this name since all of the other folders contained images that fell into the Femdom category. She must have read my mind since she explained that this folder was used for two purposes: to hold pictures she hadn't yet categorized into their specific subject area, and to hold pictures that crossed over two or more categories.
This was evident with the first picture she had me open. A fat middle-aged white male slave was on the floor on his hands and knees sucking the cock of a young black man who was relaxing in a chair with a beer in his hand. The slave was wearing an obviously fake blonde wig and had on bright red lipstick. Behind the slave sat Lady M in another chair and she was sticking her finger into the slave's asshole.
As she explained, this image fell into several categories, such as Forced-Bi, Feminization, Oral Service, Ass Play and Humiliation. She wanted to put a copy of this image into each of those folders, but that was a lot of work; work which was better performed by a slave.
During this time my penis had become painfully erect, not only because she had been idly stroking it, but because the picture was intensely arousing; naturally I pictured myself in the role of this slave. This was a surprising revelation to me. Had I been asked before this moment, I would have said that I was completely straight and had no interest in performing fellatio, cross-dressing or other forms of feminization. Yet here I was rock hard from looking at a picture of a man like me on his knees, giving another man a blow job while wearing a wig.
When Lady M commented on my hard-on, I confessed my confused feelings about being so turned on. This made her laugh and she said she was glad I was turned on by this. She got a lot of pleasure from forcing straight men to become cocksuckers and making them degrade themselves by begging a real man to face fuck them. I told her that the concepts of humiliation and submission were the key points for me when I looked at that image; being forced to don a wig and lipstick in front of a "real" man, would be very humiliating. Being forced to suck his cock was even more humiliating; having my asshole violated at the same time just sent me over the edge. She said it wouldn't happen today, but it was definitely in my future, as she used her finger and scooped some of the pre-cum that was leaking from my cock and brought it to my lips.
"He seems to like the taste; he probably would like to lick up another man's cum."
I jumped when I heard those words coming from somewhere behind me. I spun around in my seat and took in the sight of another woman. Like Lady M she was a BBW, but not nearly as attractive (to me) as there was nothing feminine about her. She was shorter and rounder; she was wearing a pair of jeans and a button-down denim shirt. She had very short hair and gave off the image of a very butch lesbian. Lady M introduced her as Dominique.