Mandy's Submission

Part One - Mandy's Submission

"I never thought to be sitting on your sofa again." Will smiled but his eyes were warm, but Mandy could sense something behind his blue eyes but couldn't quite put her finger on it.

"Why not?" Mandy asked but felt that the reply was weak.

She had ended their relationship for simple reason. He didn't fit in her life. Will was just not able to give her the security she yearned for. But she couldn't quite forget him. She earned far more. She had a house, only a single bedroom but it was hers. She always found unfair and was cruel to put him in such a difficult situation. So, she ended it. She wanted him only as a friend.

But now, things were quite different. She wanted him like never before.

She had asked to 'chat with him' but they both knew it was just her curiosity. She was direct and unexpectantly assertive. She liked it- though she couldn't find it easy.

"If you and I had any chance of being together, you would have to demonstrate your commitment to me, you would have to change."

"How?" Mandy asked, a creeping anxiety grew in her gut.

"You'd have to be more accommodating." He added.

"How?"

She shouldn't have asked.

She hadn't fucked him for over a year and after some passionate kissing, She decoded to enjoy herself.

She felt the warmth of her living room, gas flame effect burner on her naked skin. She had stripped herself of her clothes and her round breasts moved as she managed to take more of Will's erect cock down her throat. He wasn't huge but his stiffness was alarming, and his glans bumped into her tonsils, with a desire that she hadn't expected. She opened her mouth wider, but Will tapped her cheeks.

"Keep your lips round my shaft. I want a tight seal." Will grunted. His breathing was rapid and his thrusting, though even, was getting hard to manage. He had lost a lot of weight and replaced it was lean muscle. in the months, they had been separated. She too was thinner, but still had a belly and her bust was still of good shape and size. Her thighs were a little wobbly, but she was completely Will's type. However, her cock sucking had been more than adequate in the past but was out of practice now and felt Will's member a wantonness into her mouth.

Her knees hurt on the laminate floor, despite having a cushion put down.

"That's good, but let's change it up." Will instructed and pulled out of her mouth. She didn't have porn star strings of thick saliva around his cock, but he was still wet enough. He slapped her cheeks with his cock and smiled as she half closed her eyes, he was playing with her. She had liked this in the past, having had enough wine to lower her inhibitions. Tonight, he had plans for her and Mandy didn't quite know what to expect.

"On your hands and knees, arse up in the air." Will instructed. Karen's buttocks were large and round. Tom had always liked her generous bottom and enjoyed touching it and stroking it when they made love.

Mandy followed his instructions. Her pussy was getting wet, that was never really her problem. He always got her wet for sex. He liked to eat her sex and suck on her clitoris and make her ejaculate. Tonight, he was more severe. And only used two fingers on her sensitive vagina, but still her body had responded. She waited for his entry and tensed, ready to receive his cock.

"Fuck!" Mandy exclaimed. Will had entered her in one long single thrust. It had been somewhat, unexpected, and tight. She knew he was trying to dominate her, not too much but to exert his masculinity in her. To make her submit to him and tap into her own submissive nature.

He wanted to make her submit to him and his passion and desire for her.

She had flirted with submission before, but he had never gone too far.

Now. He was going to make her realise his need for her.

Although she should have been appalled by the notion, she felt a shiver of excitement.

His thrusts were hard and even and relentless. Her pussy clenched and her wetness flowed out of her as he withdrew from her opening completely and then thrust in again. Her vagina squeaked as he thrust in and out of her. He was trying to make her vagina make as much noise as possible. He wanted to humiliate her and excite her.

She felt the hardness of the floor against her face as he continued to fuck her. She saw his pale feet level with her face, as he bent over her to get the most accessible angle to fuck her.

She felt his pelvis bang into her quivering buttocks, as she became more accustomed to the sex and could manage the physical demands on her body.

Then, Will took it to an unexpected level.

While she felt Will's hand smack her buttock hard. The spank shocked her, and her pussy was thrown into spasm, as the shock of the spanking made her cry out.

"Ow!" Mandy burst out.

"Say thank you. Every time I spank you. Say thank you!". He then spanked her again.

"Ow!" She sputtered.

"Say thank you!" Will repeated.

The spanking continued and she started to call out 'Thank you' as Wil rained more slaps on her quickly, reddening buttocks.

Will was enjoying himself, immensely. Alarmingly, so was she.

Mandy's body was being assaulted with a myriad of sensations and then Will spoke to her, as a respite. For himself and her. But Mandy sensed more was coming,

"We will marry Mandy- just when isn't certain but I'm not going to let you go.!" Will's tone was flat but firm. Mandy blinked. Her body quivered as he pulled his stiff cock out of her depths.

"What?" Mandy's senses were reeling, was this a marriage proposal? What was going on, but before she could think another thought, Will had pushed her back onto her knees and pulled her buttocks up, to the former position. She resigned herself to another hard fucking, but this time his entry was slower and more deliberate. Her own pussy clenched, and her wetness seeped out as he withdrew, then he would thrust in again making her pussy make squelching noises. Mandy remembered how this action made Will grin like a small boy and her feel dirty. Was he humiliating her again? Will answered her question, as if he could.

"Mandy, listen to your body, none before me makes you cum like I do." Will voice with heavy with both lust but a hint of vulnerability.

Mandy could sense that his thrusts were softening into something gentler. He rolled her over and she lay on him.

"Let's go to bed and do this properly."

After stripping off their clothes and climbing into the bed, Will laid Mandy out on her back, "Open your legs for me and ask me to lick you."

Mandy repeated the lines that Will fed her, "Lick my pussy," she held open her legs by hooking her forearms in the crook of her knee.

Instantly, she could feel his warm breath on her open pussy lips. She expected him to forceful ad braced herself, after all he wanted her to submit but then she guessed his devious plan.

"Don't move," Will breathed the words into your wetness labia, then lightly tapped her swollen clitoris, now crowning out of her the petals of her clitoral hood, "Say it!"

"I won't." Mandy knew how his wicked tongue would find her sensitive parts quickly. She didn't have to wait long for the familiar heat and electrical jolts of his lips and tongue on her exposed sex.

With firm nibbling of her inner labia, Mandy shuddered with arousal but kept her legs locked in position.

"Ow!" She received a tap on her reddening clitoris, "Oh" she soothed as the sensitive tissues became accustomed to the sharp slap.

Will was dominating her and making her submit to his ministrations, but she couldn't allow him to stop now.

With his tongue now probing her own vagina, his salvia met her own growing river of her own wetness. She became aware of the smell of sex and her own secretions, her whole body leeched out her own pheromones and she knew that Will would be even more roused.

His fingers crawled up her round belly and fastened on her erect nipples, that stiffened further when he started to pull and twist them.

"Fuck!" The word escaped through clenched teeth, as Mandy held your legs open for this exquisite torture.

Will was totalling in charge, and she loved it but also chafed at this complete manipulation of her body, something stirred in her mind, and she would restore the balance, of this relationship, when or rather if she survived!

His mouth now clamped on her clitoris and started to suck at her nub, which swelled even more under the pressure of his sealed lips over her, his made little suckling motions with his lips and then used his tongue tip to massage her clitoris,

Mandy's mind fogged up, the bastard knew how to make her cum, and he wasn't going to stop until he had his way. Mandy hadn't had sex with anyone for over a year, she'd used her vibrator of course but refrained from using her glass dildo, her body bucked and shook.

Only one thing was missing, his fingers inside her rubbing her g-spot, that would send her over the edge, but he was too busy with her nipples. Mandy needed the release now, "Fingers..." Mandy stammered, "Put your fingers in me.."

"When you ask nicely," Will hissed wickedly as he pulled away from her clit and the delicious pressure he was applying.

"What?" Mandy's mind was hazy, her body ached, and she needed the climax. Her mind snapped back to reality; he was making her submit to him.

"Will repeated the phrase and slid two fingers into the neck of her vagina, pausing at her entrance.

"Please..." Mandy breathed.

With the appropriate pressure to her g-spot and his merciless sucking and biting of her clitoris, Mandy's climax was explosive. Her mind went blank, her body shook, and she shivered as Mandy's pussy ejaculated a river of sweet, musky fluid out of her pussy and into Will's waiting mouth.

Once Mandy's orgasm abated, the love making was completely different. Will was loving, patient and gentle. Mandy knew it had been an act, she knew how Will could be.

Of course, Mandy had restored the balance of the lovemaking as she made him wait to reach his own ejaculation, by taking him deep in her mouth and massaging his stiffened glans with her tongue and throat before she pulled him out, allowing his semen to splash against her cheek and lips.

"Argh." Will's cry was strangled with tension, and he shook with such force, that he collapsed on the bed shaking.

But she knew that she started down a path to submission.

Giving in.

Over the course of the next week, Will had left Many alone, save from a couple of suggestive texts about what he wanted to do to her the next time he saw her. Mandy's mind was in a whirl. The sex had been unlike anything she had had experienced before. Of course, she had enjoyed the physical nature of her other lovers, but Will held her attention.

While sipping on a mug of coffee, dressed in her smart blue wrap over dress, tights having had her three Teams conferences calls completed earlier, she now faced the task of completing the financial paperwork generated from her online clients' requests. She always dressed from work, especially in the age on video calls. Her Wednesday afternoon would be a labour, but she was efficient in her time management and should be done with enough time to relax this evening. Mandy was roused from her reverie with a sharp knock on her front door. Dismayed at having to move, she set down the coffee and glanced quickly at the two computer screens, for any new work emails and then stepped through into the kitchen, from her conservatory which had been converted to an office and then into the lounge. Her two dogs barely twitched in their beds, as she made her way to the door. Upon opening it, she was shocked to find Will standing there with a large bunch of yellow roses.

"What are you doing here?" the question was rendered moot, as he crossed over the threshold and pulled her close for a long, deep kiss. Mandy struggled, tasting his minted breath and the bitter coffee taste from her own mouth.

She pulled away, "I'm working!" Her voice was indignant.

"So?" Will replied. He pushed the door shut and placed the flowers on the convenient low table by the door and then took her firmly by the shoulders and steered her to the sofa by the front window. His lips caressed her and drew any resistance from her. He pushed her down to the

"Will, I can't." Mandy's protest renewed, but Will was having none of it.

"You will submit to me, whenever I see you." The words were hard and his voice cold. Mandy was initially taken aback, and Will took full advantage of her confusion.

With alarming speed, Will manoeuvred her down onto the edge of the sofa, tugged the dress apart and slid his hands up under her bra. Mandy's breasts spilled out from the padded cups. The swell of her 34 D breasts rested on the balcony of the cups and her nipples grew stiff. Will clamped his thumb and forefingers on both nipples and firmly tugged them to full erection. Mandy's head fell back, taken by surprise at the excitement of Will's touch.

"Oh fuck!" Mandy's words spilled from her mouth. She thought to resist him, but with his mouth alternating between each nipple, sucking on her nipples, and massaging her boobs. Swept along with the fierce emotion, Mandy was surprised to feel a firm hands slip down from her breast, trailing down her belly and onto her panties, cupping her hot mound. Mandy's heart quickened, Will's mouth sucked hard on her left breast and his fingers started to rub the hidden lips of her pussy.

"Ask me to finger you." Will released the nipple with a loud suck and whispered his demand. Mandy shivered as the electric shock of her excited nipple crackled throughout her being.

Will repeated his demand, "Ask me!" His voice was hard and sharp, to confirm his intention by pressing his forefinger into the cotton material to find her damp spot that had pooled there. "Ask"" Will, the hard edge of his command now ringing in her ears.

Mandy couldn't resist him any longer, "Finger me."

Her submission was now truly underway.

Service.

In a mere month, Mandy's life was now asunder as Will had imposed such an iron rule upon her Mandy existence. She found herself split into two women, she was the efficient businesswoman, who found herself conducting her work with a renewed source of energy and purpose as her other life provided an outlet for her other emotions and especially physical needs. Will had instructed her in the manner of her new role, a role of serving and submission. Tonight, would be a test of all she had learned.

While dressing, Mandy pulled on the black panties, the ones that Will had prescribed and regarded herself in the mirror. Mandy had enjoyed dressing up for him. She had showered, made herself up and there she stood, all tingly in between her legs. He had stipulated that she wear that very particular blue wrap-around dress and no bra. The material of the dress tantalized her as its fibre grazed her stiffened nipples.

"My god, what am I doing?" she whispered to herself.

Then she waited, downstairs in the sitting room, and waited. Will was always on time, and he didn't disappoint today.

The knock on the door and Mandy opened it. Will stepped inside, closed the door and turned to face Mandy.

She looked at him and, then reached down lifted the hem of dress, reached upside and pulled down her panties and then held them out to Will.

Just as Will had instructed her.

"Whose panties are these?" Will asked simply.

Mandy gave the required response, "Yours, when you are here."

Will took the garment, he sniffed the black panties, "And you have worn them all day?"

"Yes sir" Mandy replied.

Will smiled, "take off the dress and leave it on the floor."

Mandy untied the wrap-around and dropped it. Will admired Mandy's prominent breasts and her stiff nipples, that stood out.

Mandy felt exposed and quite vulnerable, but she couldn't dismiss the electric thrill of the excitement that she felt. Will was scrutinizing her, examining every curve and line. His eyes were devouring her and she could see that the bulge in his trousers growing.

"Go up to the bed, kneel on the bed with your hands cupping those magnificent tits of yours." Will watched her generous, shapely ass wiggle as she walked out of the lounge and make her walk up the narrow stairs to her bedroom.

Mandy walked slowly enough for Will to appreciate her ass, as she knew how much he enjoyed her padded backside.

Once on the bed, Mandy cupped her breasts, offering herself to Will's lust. Mandy could feel the wetness between her legs as she climbed the stairs, her own pussy was making itself even more enticing. She could smell her own sex smell, musky and sweet. She knew she wouldn't last long; her orgasm would overtake her especially if Will used his mouth on her sex.

She wasn't disappointed.

Will entered the room, naked, with cock at full attention. Mandy had been told to keep her eyes cast down but had to stifle a gasp at the engorged member as he stroked it to further length. Wasting no time, he climbed onto the bed and cautioning Mandy not to move her hands but open her mouth. So, balancing carefully on the mattress, Will slid his swollen cockhead onto Mandy's wet mouth and urged her to massage it with her lips and tongue.

"Take my cock, Mandy. Make me proud and I will reward you." Will whispered, his eye closed revelling in the feeling of Mandy tongue on his glans.

Mandy's response was muffled with Will's penis, sliding further into her throat. She moved her head to accommodate the size of his member, wanting to please him. God, she was already thinking of his pleasure, before her own. Mandy was succumbing to a need to serve him, even submit to him. She opened her mouth, and Will took it as a sign of her acquiescence and pushed himself further into her mouth. She started to gag, the full glans pressed onto the back of her throat and Will relented,

"Breathe my lovely, you'll need to get used to me in your throat. Good girls get rewarded for taking my cock down."

Mandy was no beginner; she knew how to suck cock and had pleasured him when they were lovers before but now, he was different. Will was forceful, demanding and wanted her to submit to him but she knew that he wanted her for good now.

And she was now wanting him too.

She had begun to submit to him.

End of Part One