She had a cute face, blond hair with locks, a very big bust, normal figure with curves in the right places and nice legs, too. I would say she looked like the 2005 Pamela Anderson.
Although I rather preferred more exotic looking women like latinas and ebonys this woman's charisma caught me, so I massaged her immediately.
Our communication was short and on point, as she made it clear from the beginning that she wasn't into small talk. We set the time and date for our session and I described her what I was looking for. No sex, I just wanted to be her pussy and ass licking slave, she would also facesit me. It wasn't something that she offered usually, but I would also be allowed to drink her piss. This was new and special for me, since I somehow didn't manage to experience it with Kanae (see part 4 and 5).
Meeting Alina would also be special to me for another reason, since she would be the first woman, that I paid for sex, to visit me at my home. I was nervous for my neighbours to find out about a hooker entering and leaving my flat.
It was an unfriendly February evening and already dark outside when she arrived, which calmed me down as no one would notice her that easily. I opened the door and could hear her high heels clicking trough the staircase all the way till she reached my flat in the second floor, fuck.. so much to keeping it low-key.
The thoughts about my neighbours were short lived though, as I was blown away by her appearance. Her outfit was just as unusual and eye-catching as the lingerie on her profile pictures. To be totally honest I was a bit surprised that this was her outfit to walk in public, as everything about her screamed: I'm a sexy bitch.
Her blonde luscious locks were put together in a loose bun, which looked kind of wild and messy, but in a good way. Her lipstick was bright red and the mascara on her eyes was a bit to heavy. Although it was a bit chilly outside the amount of cleavage she showed would be considered on the verge of inappropriate, even in the summer. The tight black top she was wearing under her matching leather jacket emphasised her nearly flat stomach and then there were her pants. She was wearing leather pants that were so tight, that it looked like her hips and thighs were actually just painted, of course it was black too. Her knee-high boots were laced from bottom to top and had a 8cm (3") heel, I'll let you guess the material and colour this time.
Thanks to her heels, and my own height of only 1,76m (just over 5'9"), my eyesight was nearly level with her tits and it was hard for me to look into her face. She stood in front of me with her hands on her hips like an amazon and was smiling, as she looked down at me. As I drank in the sight of her, she already knew that she could have anything she wanted from me.
I closed the door and we shook hands, that was when I noticed her manicured fingernails, which had the perfect shade of red to match her lipstick. As we talked a bit I noticed her east European accent, which sounded very sexy. I later learned that she was from Poland.
We went into my bedroom and I poured us both a glass of white wine, which she politely declined. She asked me for a bottle of water instead, since she had to fill her bladder for me. After I brought her the drink she grabbed her bag and asked me for the bathroom.
Before she left, she looked over her shoulder to me and said, "Darling you're very cute and I'm looking forward to dominate you, a lot of my customers like me to be in charge. Let me just change my clothes, you can strip in the meantime and put on some music."
I did as my mistress (for the next hour) asked, stripped, and put on a little playlist with the sexiest lyrics I knew. It was basically a collection of "the weeknd" songs, including:
- The Hills
- Wicked Games
- Lost in the Fire
- Often
I asked myself: What in the world could she possibly wear, that was even hotter than her first outfit?
My question was answered just a few moments later, as I could anticipate her arrival by the familiar sound of high heels clicking on the floor, but I wasn't prepared for the sight in front of me as she came around the corner.
She changed her knee-high boots for a pair of black plateau-stilettos with straps, making her even taller than before. Her beautiful legs were clad in nylon stockings with matching suspenders and on her upper body she was wearing a corset that cover only her mid-section.
You wonder why I didn't mention her lingerie? Well, because she wasn't wearing any. Her shaved pink pussy was on display, as were her huge natural breasts, which had a perfect tear drop shape and were pushed up by the corset so that they looked at least one size bigger now. Her nipples had the right size and were already pointing towards me.
I was distracted by them before, but now as they were literally at the same height as my face, I was hypnotized as they giggled around with every of her movements.
She looked at my still limp dick and said," You don't have to be nervous honey, we can start slow and talk, so that you can relax."
I was embarrassed and we sat on my bed, as she took a big gulp of water and I sipped on my wine.
"You know, it always feels like a first date to me when I hook up with an unknown woman. Explaining my fetishes to someone is always a bit awkward, as I don't know how they'll react. I'm scared that they might find it revolting and reject me. Unfortunately, I have to tell them about it either way, because "normal" sex and things like blowjobs and handjobs alone aren't enough to satisfy me."
Alina caressed my back and replied, "I understand sweety, you have your special needs that not every woman can or wants to fulfil. That's why you have me."
She smiled at me and I could already tell that her job was not only about fucking, she had to get into the heads of the men she visited, too.
"I think it's sweet to look at our session as a first date, I hope there will be more of them so that you could enjoy it right from the start next time."
I was already feeling better and felt that she could handle everything that was on my mind, no matter how dirty it was.
"I would like you to use me, don't treat me like a human being, rather like a sex toy. I want to serve you with my mouth, tongue and lips to make you cum as often as you want. Please also use my face and nose to rub yourself on it like on your favourite cushion, face fuck me without mercy. I can take a lot since I was even facesitted by a 160kg (350lb.) lady (see part 3), so don't be afraid of anything. In my dirty thoughts I also like to be humiliated by ass worship, piss and farts (see part 4 and 5)."
Alina looked at my crotch, "You see, it's already working."
Indeed, my cock started to harden slowly. She took it into her hand and began to jerk me off till I was fully erect.
"I understand what you crave and can give it to you, don't worry about that. Just out of curiosity, how was facesitting with such a heavy woman? Damn, weren't you scared that she might kill you? HAHAHA, and I'm also impressed about the thing with the cushion, not a lot of men know about this."
"It was a real fight at some moments, but the feeling of being immobilized and helpless turned me on a lot."
"Nice, ok now I'm going to lay down on my back and relax a bit. I expect you to crawl between my legs and lick my pussy. You are not allowed to stop until I cum, you understand slave?"
"Yes, Mistress."
She had a nice pussy and I was ready to please her, especially after her being so empathic towards me. But it wasn't like anything I experienced so far, I tried every trick and used all my knowledge, but she wasn't going to let me finish her that easily.
I spend at least 20 minutes between her legs, lying on my stomach, lapping at her pussy lips and clit, tonguing her hole, massaging her tits with my free hands, fondling with her nipples but it was no use. Somehow, I wasn't able to bring her to climax, my ex-girlfriend Marie (see part 1) would be screaming on top of her lungs with the second orgasm by now.
To make matters worse my tongue, jaw and neck started to ache. Was she somehow delaying her orgasm, like us guys think about something else while fucking, to last a little longer? I don't know, but just as I was about to quit she began to give me instructions.