Wishing for a Dominant
For those who enjoy my writing, I'm sorry I took so long to get back as I do enjoy doing this. However I was quite busy and now I am happy to continue. Again I am open to requests, but there are some things that I am not interested in so, I don't think I would write them very well. For those eagerly waiting I promise to continue with my story
Control: Who wants it?
But there are a couple that I wish to get through first. I will probably post the next part in a month or two, certainly before Christmas.
"I'm sorry, Milana. While I am really flattered I'm just not into girls." Nevra walked away needing some air as she was having a difficult time processing what she had just heard. Milana, her coworker for the last two years, who she talked to everyday, had just asked her out. Nevra had no idea that Milana was even gay. Truthfully Nevra was far from being homophobic, she just wasn't interested. As she walked away, Nevra momentarily thought she heard Milana sobbing, but quickly ignored it as she needed to get out and digest this revelation.
The Next day Nevra rushed to her desk as she didn't want to deal with Milana. Nevra was struggling with what to say to her coworker, when Milana walked over.
"Morning Nevra, I hope I didn't weird you out yesterday, but I like you and honestly I thought you were at least curious. Please don't worry about it." Milana walked away and despite her words, Nevra had no idea how to handle the situation so, she turned to her computer to start the day. The screen was filled with swirling colors and she thought she saw images. Nevra found herself feeling a little guilty.
What was I thinking, Milana just wanted to go for a drink. I think she just needs a friend to look out for her.
This was a strange thought, Nevra was if anything somewhat younger than Milana, so the idea of looking out for her seemed silly, especially since Milana had been with the company longer. Yet the more she looked at the screen the more certain she became of her interpretation. Suddenly the swirling colors stopped and her computer started up as normal. Nevra only briefly wondered what was going on, but quickly ignored it.
The IT guys are always messing with the computers and we have to waste time figuring them out.
Fortunately the computer seemed the same and she started her work. The work day proved as grinding as usual until Milana passed her desk and smiled at her. Nevra couldn't say why, but suddenly she felt that smile made it all worth it. As soon as Milana passed the feeling left as well and Nevra wondered why Milana's smile would have this effect on her. The moment passed and Nevra returned to her work.
That night Nevra's dreams were intense, but she couldn't discern any specific details. When she awoke it was with Milana's name gasped out and a hand soon found her panties to be wet. Nevra's eyes flew open as she came fully awake.
"Am I dreaming about Milana? Then why am I so wet? I don't go for girls, I like boys." Saying this didn't help and Nevra would struggle to return to sleep's embrace.
Nevra struggled into her chair wishing she'd had time to get coffee, but she had overslept. She started up her computer and once again saw the swirling colors as it started. Milana seemingly appeared out of nowhere and Nevra caught herself staring at her coworker's breasts. Nevra snapped herself out of it as she looked up to Milana's face, but she found herself focusing on Milana's lips wondering what it would be like to kiss them.
I really need coffee.
A sudden impulse struck Nevra.
"Milana coffee, now." Milana was shocked, but she quickly moved to oblige.
Why did I...order her to get me coffee, I don't do that.
Nevra pondered this as she waited for Milana to return. Nevra was still confused as Milana returned with her coffee.
"Here, mistress, I made it just the way you like it." Milana quickly covered her mouth in embarrassment as Nevra sipped the coffee. Nevra swallowed hard when it registered what Milana had said.
"Milana did you just call me, mistress?" Milana's pale features went paler as she spoke almost babbling.
"Oh, no I...didn't...I said ma'am." Nevra was too shocked to argue as Milana walked away and she returned her attention to her computer. Again when the swirling colors stopped and she focused on her work.
That night Nevra was on a date with her boyfriend. They had just left the restaurant and he leaned in to kiss her. Nevra embraced him kissing deeply, However just as she was getting into the kiss and wondering whose place to go back to she had the sudden desire to kiss Milana. Nevra broke the kiss and stared into the surprised face of her boyfriend. The day before she would have told you she loved him, but now as she looked him over she was starting to have doubts or if she was being honest with herself it was that she was no longer pretending she didn't have doubts.
"I'm sorry, Rob, but I'm not feeling well. I'll call you tomorrow." Rob called after her as she went to her car, but Nevra was too confused to listen. Nevra sat at home still trying to make sense of her life.
"Am I really interested in girls or am I just afraid of settling down?" She paused as she considered the question. "God, I don't know. A week ago I wouldn't have even considered a girl, but now..." Her voice trailed off as she thought back a few years to college when she met a girl named Alanna, who kissed her. The kiss had been incredible and Nevra found herself willing to do anything for the statuesque black girl. After a week she was naked and on her knees whenever Alanna asked. Nevra had thought she was in love, then she found Alanna kissing another girl. Nevra had never felt so humiliated and now the truth was apparent.
"She was just using me and I tried to forget her and the fact that I liked girls. Milana so sweet...so cute and I was so mean to her. She just needs someone to look after her. Hmm, she would look so cute between my legs." Nevra practically shot up off the couch.
Why am I thinking about Milana between my legs, using her tongue?
Nevra was shocked by the images her mind was throwing up, but she was far more horny than shocked. Nevra practically ran to her bedroom, shedding her clothes on the ground until she was through the door. Nevra lay on her bed working her fingers between her legs. Nevra imagined forcing Milana to her knees and pulling her face between her legs, replacing her frantic fingers.
"Yes, lick me like a good girl." Nevra was too far gone to really take notice of what she was saying. Her fingers thrust faster as her fantasy shifted to sitting at her desk when Milana approaches. Nevra pulls back from her desk and points to the floor under it.
"Yes, mistress." So saying Milana sinks to her knees under the desk and Nevra moves back to it. Nevra returned to her work and even talked to coworkers, while Milana kept her tongue working her pussy.
"Yes, bitch make me cum, make me..." Nevra moaned loudly and she felt her fingers drenched with her cum. Once she felt her heartrate return to normal Nevra stared at her wet fingers in schock.
"Maybe I am interested in girls, but do I really want to dominate Milana, make her my bitch?" Nevra fell asleep pondering this question.
The next day Nevra awoke and almost rushed to her closet when she stopped remembering she had the day off. Nevra took a long hot bath before going to the kitchen for an equally leisurely breakfast. Nevra considered what to do with her day off, but kept coming back to images of Milana between her legs and even bent over her desk. Nevra was still shocked.
"Maybe I am interested in girls, but why do I want to dominate her. I don't do that. I don't want to treat her as a toy, worthless except if she can get me off." Nevra went to her computer to research BDSM, particularly dominance and submission, what she read didn't exactly reassure her. After Nevera had been searching for several hours she realized that she was hungry and saw it was about one. Nevra stood and returned to the kitchen to eat lunch. Afterward she returned to her computer to find a message on a chat site she had come across.
MistressDiane:
Are you curious about submission?
ConfusedandCurious:
No, dominance. I have recently started having fantasies about dominating my friend.