My story starts when I was a teenager, and I was always the idea guy among all my friends. You know the type, let's build this, let's do this or that and all my friends following. I was pretty independent and always had a Dominant personality. I joined the Marine Corps at 22 after college, did my 4 years, left and started my own business.
I sold the business and retired at the age of 41. I know it was pretty young to retire, but I figured if I got bored, I could always find things to keep me busy. I wanted to travel from a motor coach so I could see this beautiful country, meet all kinds of people, and hopefully have some fun along the way.
As far as women I was always attracted to submissive women, and I loved BDSM, loved the feeling of power over a woman that trusted me to tie her up, and use her body for my fucktoy. whipping, spanking, anal play, piss games, humiliation, taboo subjects that may shock some, well you name it. I was willing to try anything a submissive needed to reach that special place called sub-space.
Over the years I had the pleasure of owning several sub missives and slaves and my life was good, until I came to the realization I needed more adrenaline in my life. I tried speed, boats, cars, even tried skydiving, and it was good but not sexual gratification. Then one day while traveling in my motor home to visit my sister in New Mexico, all that changed.
I guess first I should describe myself: I am a Caucasian male, brown hair always neat, brown eyes, 6'-2", 225 pounds, considered handsome and well endowed. My dick, is 11 inches long, very thick, and I am a very heavy cummer. (Funny my parents named me Richard and always called me Dick, I wonder if they knew something everyone else didn't.)
So anyway I am on the road in my brand new Phaeton motor home for her shakedown cruise. This thing is like a rolling luxury home, complete living room, big kitchen, huge bathroom and the master bedroom is enormous with a king size bed.
I had gotten a late start leaving Dallas, on my way to Albuquerque, and was a little tired. It was rocking on 6pm so I thought I would stay over in Amarillo for the night. Since these motor homes are completely self contained, you can park just about anywhere and feel at home.
Now I have been camping for years and found when traveling, the best place for an overnight stay is to find a big parking lot of a particular box store. (Which will remain nameless.) So anyway I pull in to the parking lot, find an out of the way spot, all the way in a quiet corner that no one uses, so I will not be in anyone's way.
I had gotten things set up, poured a glass of wine and was sitting on the sofa watching the world go by, when this beautiful creature caught my eye. She was this knock out blonde driving a SL550 convertible. She parked it well away from every other vehicle.(Probably thinking she better not get her sugar daddy's car dinged.)
One thing that caught my eye, was the way she looked out of place patronizing an ordinary box store. When I saw her get out of the car, her skirt rode up to reveal her stocking tops, and her long legs really caught my eye.
She looked to be in her mid to late 20's, about 5'-8" maybe 120, Her breasts had to be at least DD. She wore a tight skirt, with a long slit up the side of one leg, and cut about 4 inches above the knee, she had what looked to be 5 inch heels, a button up white blouse and her big tits were straining to get out.
She reminded me a lot of Kate Upton with bigger tits. She was definitely not my type, I don't like the 'trophy bitches', but just her overall attitude made my juices start to boil, and my adrenaline started to pump. I watched this prim and proper slut strut in the store, her ass moving like a rolling ocean under that tight skirt. She was fucking hot and she fucking knew it, and worse she flaunted it to every man and her body language said YOU CAN'T TOUCH ME.
I have no idea why, but I felt this uncontrollable urge to teach this uppity bitch a lesson, and I planned it out in my head.
As I said, I am a big guy, but I still take no chances on the road. I have my carry permit and go absolutely no where without my.380 on my hip, covered usually by a suit coat or jacket.
While she was in the store I laid out a few toys I will need in the bedroom: ropes, wrist cuffs, leg cuffs, crop, flogger, ball gag, nipple clamps, clit clamps, several vibrating eggs, and placed hand cuffs, a collar, and leash near the door. (I carry my toys because I planned on enjoying a submissive slut who I will tell you about in another story.)
So I waited until I saw her leave the store and I slowly wandered across the parking lot, trying to time it so I would be at her car as she arrived.
She was carrying several bags, and as she approached me I offered to assist. She looked at me like I was gum on her shoe, rolled her eyes at me, "No thank you," and she threw her bags in the trunk. This made all those thoughts about her being an uppity cunt a reality, and it made what I was about to do perfectly alright in my mind.
I grabbed her arm, swung her around, pulled my jacket back so she could see my pistol and told her, "You scream bitch and I will make that your last breath." I pulled her arm farther behind her back, making her tits jut out, "Do you understand slut!"
All she could do in her shocked state was piss herself and nod her head. I laughed at her, "Now isn't that funny the snob stuck up self-controlled bitch pissing herself."
This brought her down a peg, and when I realized she was pissing herself my cock got so fucking hard at the thought of how humiliating it must be for this uppity bitch.
I yanked her close to me as if to anyone that saw we were long lost lovers, and started for the motor home. My arm went up her back, under her hair, I grabbed a handful of hair at the base of her neck and yanked just hard enough to let her know I was in charge and she could not get away.
The piss still dribbling down her legs as she walked, "I am going to teach you a lesson slut.
"You will learn a cunt is a cunt, and you are definitely a fucking cunt to be used."
I opened the door and pushed her inside, slammed and locked the door. I grabbed her by the hair and threw her on the floor,"Take those piss soaked panties off bitch NOW!, I don't want you soiling my carpet slut."
She looked up and me, pleading and crying, "Please let me go, I won't, I won't tell a sole, please, please Mister."
I reached down and slapped her across the face, "Don't you understand English you uppity bitch I said take them off."
Crying she slipped her hands under her skirt and slowly pulled them down trying to be careful so I would not see much, "Oh so now you are a modest little bitch, you dressed like a slut with the slit up your skirt.
"Now you are afraid of showing a little leg, well it is too late for that you prick teasing slut."
Tears running down her cheeks, sobbing, "FUCK YOU, You KNOW NOTHING ABOUT ME!"
Holding out my hand, "Give them to me."
Her hand trembling, tears streaming down her cheeks, she held the panties out to me.
Ripping them from her hand and holding them in front of her, still soaking wet with her piss,"Just as I thought a little lacy white thong."
Looking up at me, pulling her skirt down as far as it would allow her, her stocking tops still visible to me, "Why are you doing this to me? What did I do to you?"
"I could tell by one glance at you that you are so use to being the one in charge because you think you are so fucking beautiful,
"I am sure you get away with that with most men you cunt, but tonight you are going to learn just what you really are bitch,"
Wrapping my hand in her thick blonde hair yanking her head backwards,"Open that fucking mouth, you cunt."