Life Of A Dominant Futanari W3 Ch5

Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 3 Chapter 73/5: Sarah's First Time

Making our way down the steps, Sarah started to see my room, and I could see her looking around. "Not what you were expecting?" I asked as she looked around.

"You have a lot of weights," Sarah commented, and I chuckled.

"You know it," I replied with a grin looking back as I reached the bottom of the stairs. "Still," I continued as I took off my backpack and put it beside the stairs, "I was carrying a little too much after Mrs. Grendier gave me that vest."

"I was wondering about the vest," Sarah said, still looking around my basement room. "How much weight is it?" Sarah asked.

"Well, Eighty for the vest, but I usually wear forty on each limb too. So with my fifty in the backpack, I was a little carrying two hundred and ninety pounds on me. It was a little much, and my back is a little sore." I finished replying and stretched my back. When I looked back at Sarah, she was looking at me, surprised.

"Wait," Sarah said, holding up a hand, "You mean to say you were carrying an overweight man on you the entire time we were walking home?"

"Well," I thought about it for a second, "Yeah, I guess I was. However, that is a weird way of putting it. Yeah, It was like I was carrying an Obese man on my back." With the lack of weight on me as I started to take off my new vest, I felt great. I looked down fondly at it before I turned back to Sarah. "Look, I love to exercise, and I love the strain, sweat, and feeling that I am getting somewhere after each workout. I would pump out my frustration with Iron when nobody would talk to me unless it were to make fun of me." I told her, looking fondly at my equipment. "All of this is what made me who I am today," I finished.

"I have one question," Sarah said, and I nodded, "Where are you packing all that muscle?"

I frowned and stepped towards her, "Everywhere," I replied, and Sarah realized that she might have asked something that she shouldn't have. "You know," I said, my tone rhetorical, "I think it might be time for me to teach you a little something about domination," I told her, and Sarah seemed to blush, "I was going to be a little more gentle with you, but it seems that you didn't want it to be that way," I continued, and Sarah blushed.

"I would like you to be at least a little gentle; you are quite big," Sarah replied, her blush deepening.

I moved to grab my phone, pulling it out deliberately as she told me that. I started up the app and began recording. Sarah watched me with her deep blush as I looked her over. I moved off to the side where my phone charger was and laid my phone there where it could be plugged in, and watched the action as I continued to look at Sarah from the corner of my eye before turning back to her.

As I looked Sarah over, I looked at her red hair and face. She had a small number of light freckles on her cheeks; I noticed as I closed the distance. They were barely noticeable, but my frown continued as I started to close in on her. "I think I just heard that you want me to be rougher with you," I replied with a grin, and I used a hand to bring her chin up to look into my eyes. Her blush was deep, and it gave her a charm that I hadn't noticed before.

Although I told her I would be rough with her, I knew that Sarah wouldn't probably be able to take my rough with her off the start. I was well endowed, and she wasn't Alex who wanted it rough. Instead, I brought my lips closer to hers and asked, "So, is this your first kiss, Sarah?"

Sarah blushed as I brought my lips closer inch by inch without stopping, and she nodded just as I was about to reach her. I brushed my lips against hers lightly for only the briefest moments, making her sigh with desire. Her sigh opened up her lips, and I moved forward, taking her lips, and my hand moved along her neck to the back of her head. I pulled her in, deepening the kiss. Sarah moaned eagerly, and I felt her arms wrap around my neck. Her leg lifted as she tried to increase the amount I was touching her.

I wrapped my other hand down her waist and took a handful of her ass. It was a nice perky ass that didn't have a lot of meat but was muscular and soft. I liked that feeling in my hand as it wasn't hard, but neither was it soft. It felt just right, and I couldn't help but wonder in the back of my head if it would have that nice ripple when I spanked it. I gripped her ass tighter as I invaded her mouth with my tongue.

Our lips mashed, and Sarah moaned as I held her in place, raiding her mouth. Sarah reciprocated and tried her best to play with my tongue in return as I played with hers. I broke that kiss after time, and Sarah's modest breasts heaved up and down in her School uniform. I could see the desperation for air and her lust building as she looked at me.

I looked down, and my hand left her neck even as she held herself close to me. I brought my hand down and unbuttoned the top button of her uniform. I had her ass gripping it tightly as she watched me want all over her face, and she came forward once again. We kissed as I slowly unbuttoned the second button, her shirt slowly opening to me, showing me her white bra slowly. Her breasts were modest but still a little larger than I was expecting. I guessed to be in the C-cup range. Her cleavage came into view as I popped button after button until I could no longer do so as Sarah was too close to me to continue.

I broke the kiss, and I looked into Sarah's intoxicated eyes, "You look so cute and sexy," I told her truthfully, "I can see your want and lust. You look like a good little girl that I am taking to the dark side," I told her honestly. Sarah blushed even deeper, and I let go of her ass and reached under her breasts. I started to unbutton her shirt the rest of the way as I continued, "I feel like a naughty Succubus taking a girl for the first time," I grinned, and I looked like I was going in for a kiss again but instead passed her outstretched lips. I whispered into her ears, "Enjoying yourself, My innocent little maiden?"

I felt a shiver through her arms, and I reached down to her skirt with some of her shirt still tucked into it. I slowly unzipped it and took off the hidden clasp, and they fell to the floor. White lace panties that made her look cute and innocent were revealed, and I grinned as I pulled back as far as I could with her arms around my neck. "Do you think so?" Sarah asked, tilting her head.

I looked at her, and although Sarah was annoying to me at first, I could say truthfully, "Yeah, You are my cute little good girl. Why don't you get a little naughty and take that underwear off for me." I told her with a smirk.

Sarah blushed, and her hands unwrapped from around me, and I looked at her body. Sarah had her white skin with slight thin tan lines from being out in the sun. It was only the slightest off-white from her bra, but I could tell that her skin burnt quickly with that simple look. Still, It was beautiful as she took off that white buttoned shirt that we had for a uniform, and both her hands went behind her back, and it was almost audible as she unclasped her bra. Her breasts came out, and I was surprised to see them a little larger than I thought and realized that she was probably wearing a bra size too small.

That didn't matter as my cock was starting to get hard looking over the cute redhead in my bedroom. Sarah's personality was a good girl, I felt. I felt like the bad girl corrupting her even though I knew this girl had been masturbating to me for years now. I had corrupted her without even knowing it just by her glancing at me. I grinned as I watched her take her panties off, noticing the damp mark in the middle. Sarah blushed as I watched her drop her panties, and she looked up at me.

"Um, Ca-, Can I not be the only one naked? It is making me even more embarrassed," Sarah complained, and I smirked.

"Sarah," I began, "Whenever we play together from now on, I will be Mistress," I told her. Sarah looked surprised at my sudden 'request' since I had made no indication before. But whenever it came to sex now, It felt weird not being called it. In fact, it almost felt disrespectful to me when she didn't call me Mistress when making the request.

"Um, okay," Sarah replied, "Mistress," Sarah said after a couple of seconds. Her face was a deep crimson like I had just made her say something deeply embarrassing, and I grinned.

I reached up and unbuttoned the top button of my uniform, "Well, Since you asked properly," I replied.

Sarah looked up at me, and I could see the excitement with the embarrassment all over her face. I took out button by button, thinking about how I wanted to play and develop Sarah. I started to think about her and everything I knew about her. I first knew that she liked me a lot and had been thinking about me for years. The second thing I knew about her was that she was into my cock a lot. If what she said was true, then it was a slight contradiction, and I wondered what she did with herself at home masturbating.

My thoughts spun as I looked over her lovely body, and I knew tonight that I wasn't going to do much and then start the process. She wanted me, and her wet pussy was all I needed to know to determine that. Instead, I needed to know my next steps and begin training her for that future. Still, I also wanted what I thought to be something that Sarah liked. If it weren't, then I would feel guilty as I looked at her excitement as my bra came into her vision. She started at my cleavage that was coming into her vision.

"What porn did you watch?" I asked Sarah suddenly as she gazed upon my breasts with all her attention.

"What?" Sarah asked.

"Mistress," I replied firmly.

"Sorry," Sarah replied, "Sorry, Mistress," Sarah quickly followed up, her deep blush reaching her ears. "I am sorry, I didn't catch what you said, Mistress," Sarah continued looking up at me.

I raised an eyebrow as I undid another button just under my breasts, letting them free, showing deep cleavage to her. "I asked, What type of Futanari porn did you watch?" I asked her again, "I dislike repeating myself," I finished. I kept control of my tone as I didn't want to scare her but subtly reminded her that she needed to pay attention.

Sarah deeply blushed, and it looked like she wanted to look away, but another button came off, beginning to show my abs. It seemed that Sarah was very interested in my naked body despite seeing it multiple times. It was good to know, and I saw her swallow as I popped another button before she responded, "There wasn't much other than the cartoon and hentai futanari stuff," Sarah said with a deep blush. "I couldn't use the computer at home, so I mostly used my phone," Sarah continued trying to buy more time as I popped the last button on my white-uniformed shirt.

"That isn't an answer," I told her as I started to slowly take off my shirt, letting it fall to the floor of my bedroom. Sarah's eyes were locked on my body, and I saw her hand reach out a little before pulling it back. I realized then that this girl was almost obsessed with my body, looking at it the way she did.

"I-" Sarah's blush had reached a maximum, and I watched as she took a tiny step forward towards me. I could see the desire all over her, from body language to facial expression. This girl was about to get what she had wanted for a very long time, and the excitement and desire were pulsing through her. "I don't even know," Sarah finally replied as she noticed I paused in undressing. "I just looked at whatever there was with a girl having sex with a futanari. When something grew stale, I sometimes watched a shemale have sex with other women. That wasn't that good to me, though, since they always missed that pussy. Something about it was lacking, Mistress. They were lacking something you have," Sarah confessed.

I moved again, unzipping and unclasping my skirt, letting it fall to the floor before reaching behind my back and unclasping my bra. A sigh of want came from Sarah's mouth as she looked at my breasts, and I could see her gaze move to my panties with a visible bulge moving down the center between my legs.

She swallowed again as she gazed upon my hidden cock, and it was amusing to watch. "Do you want a closer look?" I asked her with a grin, "If you do, why don't you get down on your knees and take off my panties for me?" Although it sounded like a question, it was undoubtedly also an order.

"Yes," Sarah replied, moving towards me and was about to fall to her knees when I stopped her.

"I am who?" I asked, my tone firm.

"Mistress," Sarah looked up into my eye partially on her way to her knees, "I am sorry, Mistress," Sarah replied, and I let her go down to her knees.

"Good," I said, my tone still carrying that firm tone, "Because it is your first time, I will not punish you for it. But I will be called MIstress with the respect I deserve." I told her.

"Yes, Mistress," Sarah replied, and I knew that she was only paying half attention as the rest was looking longingly at my cock. Her hands reached up and started to pull down my panties that the thing was restraining my cock. My cock sprang free, slapping her jaw lightly as she pulled my panties down, "Oh, Wow," Sarah commented as I looked down at her. Her jaw slightly opened as she leaned back my half-hard cock, revealing itself. "I knew you were big, But this is bigger than most of the Porn I even watched," Sarah further commented.

I smirked, and this was one thing that I knew that I had in common with men. I loved having my cock complimented even though I already knew that about myself. In fact, I wouldn't be surprised if a woman didn't want to be with me due to my size.

Sarah was infatuated with my cock, and her tongue escaped her mouth, and to start the night, I felt her tongue upon the head of my cock. I leaned back, feeling her tongue, and I felt her licking around the head of my cock. I felt her tongue move around slowly, and I knew that she was enjoying herself as it came back and played with the tip of my urethra. Her tongue wagged, playing with the tip as her hands reached the length of my cock, slowly stroking it.

I started to get harder and harder, quickly reaching my full length as she continued to lick the head of my cock while both her hands stroked the length of my cock together. Both her hands moved along my shaft, slowly bringing pleasure down the length of my cock. Her tongue moved and played with the head of my cock more and more. I stifled a moan as she finally brought the head. I heard her audibly start to suck on my cock, and this time I did moan, letting her hear my pleasure, and I brought my hand down into her red hair.

I stroked the back of her head as Sarah sucked off my cock with both hands pumping as she took my cock slightly deeper. Each time she brought my head back deeper and deeper into her mouth, finally sucking on more than just the head of my cock as she did so. I moaned as she filled her mouth and heard her slightly gag on my cock.

I heard her chock a little on my cock each time as Sarah tried to take my cock deeper into her mouth. I moaned as her lips wrapped around my cock; her hands moved faster as she pleasured my cock, and I could feel her playing with my urethra inside her mouth. I couldn't help but moan with her amateur blowjob as she put her all into it.

Sarah then took my cock out of her mouth and gasped for air with a string of saliva coming from her mouth to the head of my cock. I knew that Sarah wouldn't be able to deepthroat me, and I wasn't about to make her. I pulled her hair to make her look up at me as I peered down over my large breasts at her. "Open your mouth," I ordered.

"Yes, Mistress," Sarah replied and opened her mouth. Without her even noticing at first, I spit into her mouth, and Sarah's eyes widened.

"Now stick out that tongue and lick the length of my cock. Slather it with yours and my saliva. Get it ready for your pussy." I finished, and I could visibly see the thoughts about me spitting into her mouth disappear with thoughts of my cock entering her pussy.

I let go of Sarah's hair, and she didn't take any time in lifting my cock up and quickly began to lick the length of my cock. She took time to lather it up thoroughly as she did so. I could feel the need and desperation to lather it up as she moved along the length of my cock, making sure my cock was covered in her and my spit.

Sarah looked up with expectant eyes as she looked up at me. It constantly amazed me as she looked up at me. It gave me a feeling that I didn't quite understand at this moment. The pure want, though, looked amazing as she gazed at me. How much over the year or so since she had seen my cock had she masturbated to me. Would she accept that if things didn't work out between us in the end?

As I stepped back, these thoughts quickly went into the back of my head. "Go," I pointed towards the bed, "Get yourself ready while I prepare the condom," I told her.

Sarah looked surprised and asked, "Why are you using a condom?"

I paused midstep and looked at her seriously, "Since I don't want to get you pregnant." Sarah seemed prepped to say something, and I held up a hand. "For tonight, I will be using condoms. There is no arguing further on this." I told her my voice was firm, and Sarah nodded, although she looked disappointed.

I shook my head but ignored what felt like a red flag as I grabbed from the large box of condoms near my bed. Sarah looked at me sitting on the bed as I ripped open a condom and slid it down the length of my cock. "Wow, Even looking at your put on a condom looks amazing," Sarah remarked. I turned to look at her.

"Get on your hands and knees," I ordered. I then moved over to my phone and repositioned it to look at the bed to record all the fun tonight. With moving the phone to the correct position, I smiled as I stepped towards her and finished putting on the condom over all sixteen inches of my hard cock. "Show me that dripping wet pussy," I followed up, and I could see her swallow dryly again as she turned around and got on her hands and knees. I saw her look back, looking at me expectantly.

I stood behind her, seeing her ass in the air, and I squatted down to get a good look at her pussy. My hands gripped both sides of her well-toned ass, and I could feel the residue juices from her pussy as I spread that ass open. I took a smell and Sarah, "Mistress, Please, Insert into my pussy," Sarah begged without prompting.

"Patience," I replied, "I am doing an inspection," I finished my grin hiding behind her ass. I brought my hand up, and I spanked that ass.

Sarah yelped in surprise as I suddenly hit her, and I could slightly see her head tilted to look back at me. "Why did you hit me, Mistress?" Sarah asked.

"Because I wanted to," I replied and let go of one ass cheek to push my index finger feeling out the inside of her pussy. Sarah moaned as she felt me push inside her a little when I thought of something. I brought my hands in and pulled my finger out, and I stretched her tight little pussy. I could then see Sarah's hymen looking in remarkable shape for an athletic woman.

I knew that it was likely even more probable that just the act of exercising in games like Volleyball could break it, and I was startled that Sarah's was still intact. I didn't put much more thought into it as I brought my mouth close, and I licked the inside of her pussy a little tasting her sweet taste.

Sarah's leaned forward a little in surprise as she felt my tongue enter her. "Mistress?" Sarah asked, but I ignored her. I felt the need to dive in deep and found that hymen, and I didn't want to break it. Instead, I started to lick it all around, and Sarah began to moan loudly, and I felt her pussy begin to contract on my tongue.

I started to lick it more and more, and I heard Sarah moan louder and louder, "Mistress, Angela, It feels good!" Sarah called out as I continued to lick inside her, looking around with my tongue even as I gazed upon her tight little asshole, now winking slightly at me.