I first met Stacy at work, where I was a maintenance man and she a data entry clerk, She was definitely my type, a hot looking middle aged blonde, with all those things we like to see on a woman. After a couple weeks of looking at her while fixing lights and seeing her looking at me, I approached her and started a conversation, just the kind of lame small talk that everyone uses, ending with****inner, which she quickly accepted. I gave her my address and told her 'about seven' then watched as she flouted my number and address, smiling mean at some of the other women that worked there. I waited for the week to end, flirting harmlessly with Stacy and feeling good. I didn't know if she was a bdsm fan, but I wanted her anyway. I rushed to buy some wine and things for a nice dinner, thinking I could get inside her with some fancy cooking and a bit of wine, then introduce her to BDSM, IF she seemed amenable. and Friday came, I rushed home to start cooking, changing into some better clothes after I showered the grime of a day fixing file cabinets and toilets off me, I was nearly done with dinner when I heard her knock, and slowly went and opened the door, seeing a purely lovely woman, she was wearing a short black cocktail dress and hi heels, with just a bit of makeup. it took everything i had to not tell her to strip, right then. Sometimes being a maledom can be rather inconvenient, especially when you're used to commanding and being obeyed, and I am. we walked in and I offered the wine, she accepted asking for white. I poured her a glass, then set the bottle down next to it, so she could help herself as i finished up our dinner, seafood bisque with crab, shrimp and smoked salmon, and some seared beef, roasted medium rare with roasted vegetables. I could see that she was impressed, and heard her stomach growling. I thought she was into me, and scooped a bowl full of the bisque for her. I offered crackers, and ran m****nd down her back, feeling her tense and shiver, but lean back into m****nd and asked "what is this? I've never seen a man cooking before, at least nothing that wasn't dayglo orange from a box labeled 'Kraft'." I told her what it was, and had a short burst of anxiety when she took a bite, nodding her head at me. "It has shrimp in it, you aren't allergic or anything?" I asked, ready to call an ambulance. but she just took another spoonful, and answered "no, I like shrimp and this is delicious" which put me more at ease since I wanted her naked and an ambulance ride wasn't likely to get me that. she poured herself more wine, and I noted that she'd drank almost the whole bottle which didn't thrill me either, I don't have to get a woman drunk to sleep with me, and don't like drunks in general. They usually know just what they're doing, but use the excuse of 'I was drunk' to make things an issue and put their behavior on others. But she seemed like she could handle it, so i said nothing. Besides, I wanted to get her naked and begging for my dick, and starting an argument over silly crap wasn't going to get me that either. we ate and she continued with the wine. I said "I have some merlot for the beef, would you like some? and at her nod, got down a fresh glass, and poured. she sipped and nodded again, I supposed at the taste. and I said I have some dessert wine, but no dessert, unless you brought something? and she said, "NO, you asked me out, remember?" I reminded her t****inner, and she was having dinner, wasn't she? she nodded again and sipped the merlot, I was anxious over her drinking, but still wanted her, and didn't see the need to start an argument. she finished her dinner and I dumped the dirty dishes in the sink, and washed out the wine glasses. I found the dessert wine, a **** year old bottle of Porto, and poured it, asking her "ready for dessert?" passing her the glass. she smiled and sipped, looking startled, then started nearly screaming at me "what did you put in that wine? wine shouldn't burn like that, WHAT DID YOU PUT IN IT?"I was confused at first but told her "what? you watched me open it, for fucks sake. It's just Porto, it's a wine and brandy blend. don't you know what Porto is? she stepped away, muttering and tripped over the hassock. I hurried to catch her before she hurt herself and did, then I was standing there with her held in my arms, trying to soothe her. She leaned down and bit me, hard, on the arm that was across her chest. I could feel the blood running down my wrist and hoped that she didn't bite the tattoo I have on that arm, a full red rose blossom. I was immediately angry, and yelled 'whats wrong with you, bitch? " She was fighting my hold and pushed me back, so I fell into a chair, pulling her down into my lap. I let my anger take hold, and since he was across my lap anyway, I pulled her dress up and started spanking her, hard. She was kicking and squirming as i pulled her panties down, and spanking her like her daddy should have. her butt was glowing red with m****nd prints and she was grinding her pussy down into my leg as I swatted her ass again and again. then i could feel her shudder as she orgasmed, and the wetness on my pants leg where she'd been grinding herself. I pushed her off my lap, saying something like "You wanted that, didn't you? well you got it, so tell me you liked being spanked" she was half crying but found the strength to scream at me, "No, I am Not a child, you prick!" and I said "tell me you liked being spanked. your body already did, so you might as well admit it." waving m****nd at the wet spot on pants leg. "no, I'm a grown woman and I ......." looking surprised at herself. she then flushed red, realizing that lying about things would do no good, and softly said it, "I liked being spanked" and then I said what I'd wanted to all night, 'Now, strip, girl" using the command tones I could she was fighting it as her dress slid over her head, to be followed by her bra and the panties that were pooled around her feet, "Now, come in here, you've had one, so you should do the same for ME!" leading the way to my bedroom. she followed mutely, but I knew I had her. The evening had started badly, but the spanking and her first orgasm of the day were proof enough that I had a submissive, and a hot one, with large fine breasts and a great ass and pretty lips that I would be using soon. S****o as well. In my bedroom, she stopped staring at the bed and I pushed her lightly, using the command tone "On the bed, little bitch" and she slid onto the king bed, which was custom made for me by a friend, the entire frame made from wrought iron. I pushed her down and growled something, then reach over her head to the shackles that were fixed to the iron headboard, snapping the cuffs on her wrists and then doing the same to her ankles, I walked to the closet, and selected a medium weight suede flogger, some lube and left the closet door open as I came back, seeing her green eyes widen as I tossed the flogger on her tits "what a****o?" and i could hear the trepidation in her voice. "Usually, I do whatever I want, can't I do that now?" "Yes, you can" she said, pulling slightly at the shackles, like she wanted to be sure they were real. I dropped my clothes on the floor and straddled her chest then, my cock just touching her lips and my fingers playing with her, then slipping inside her. "so, baby, suck me" and pushing m****rdon against her lips, "and NO biting or you'll be sorry" I was working two fingers in and out of her, she was already wet so the lube wasn't needed yet, she turned her head and squeezed her lips shu****eny what her body said was wanted. I reached back and pinched her nipples, hard. she opened her mouth at that, so I shoved in and enjoyed her mouth. she obviously didn't have much experience at giving head, but she tried sucking and licking, like the romance books always said. "that's good baby, now take more" as I pushed deeper "Now suck me hard, like taking milkshake through a straw, very good love, now swallow it" and she gagged on me. I thrust deeper and told her, "swallow it, take all of me"and she did, swallowing as i pushed on into her throat, and taking my dick deep. I kept telling her how good it felt and how good she was doing and slid to the side, keeping my dick in her mouth and picking up the flogger I'd gotten out, I started using it on her breasts, then adding strikes to her pussy, in rhythm with my cock sliding into her ****outh. she was getting off on it, sucking at me harder and pulling at the shackles. I kept at it for a while then slid down to kneel between her legs, using the flogger on her breasts almost exclusively and rubbing the tip of my dick across her pussy lips. she was moaning and pulling at the shackles and bucking HARD so I asked what she wanted so bad. she said very softly, "I want you to fuck me." but I kept teasing and flogging her, and finally said "Say what you want, so I can hear it!" she took the teasing a bit more before yelling "Fuck ME! Fuck me, fuckmefuckeme fuckme!" at that I shoved into her as hard and fast as I could, changing her moans and screams to squeals. I hammered in and listen to her beg, this is what I'd wanted since I met her and I was going to enjoy her begging first for my dick, then to cum, and maybe to stop cumming. She was loud and I was glad that I didn't have any neighbors to call the police on us. her loud yelling begging squeals would have roused a dead man and were having the like affect on me. I kept slamming into her, and the begging became nearly incoherent sounds, mostly of pure joy at what I was doing. she had an? orgasm, then followed that with another and another I could feel her tighten on me with each orgasm and feel her running wetter. I came myself then, making her squeal louder and thrash around, trying to get loose. I came hard and she came again. I was almost exhausted, but still wiped the sex sweat from her face, "we're not done yet" I told her, pulling out of her, my dick ****and hers, as she continued her almost incomprehensible ravings, I slid up and presented it to her, "Now baby, suck me!"wiping the mixed fluids on her lips and face. "I said, suck it! or do you need a lesson in obedience?"and she quickly opened her mouth and started****off me. when she was done with doing my will, I unlocked the shackles and rubbed some arnica into her scrapes and welts, then carried her to the shower and washed her. after the shower she was drowsy and almost asleep with exhaustion, but not so much that she couldn't ask "Can I stay the night?" and of course she could, because I'd want her again and having her close would make that easier. She was Mine now, and could ask me for almost anything and get it. because she would give me anything and deserved some recognition for it.
