Her 1st Submissive Session With Me

Glowbug2001

I am a naturally dominating man who wants to explore new fantasies with women who are interested in getting together occasionally to get away from the real world and try something new.

This first blog entry is how I started a reply to someone who was interested in testing herself to see if she could truly submit completely to a Dom. Hope you enjoy it!

So a young woman once told me that she wanted to prove to herself that she could submit to a Master, but had never tried. I offered to let her try out her fantasy. I told her she had to agree to do everything she was told and that she had to completely surrender her mind and body to me. The rules were no modesty and complete obedience.

She arrived promptly at 4pm as directed. I opened the front door and showed her in. We walked into the living room and I sat down in my favourite chair and kicked back relaxing while looking at her. She fidgeted with her hands while standing there in front of me, wondering what to do.

“Stand still, hands to your sides.” I said. She stopped moving and bit her lower lip as she looked at me.

“Remove your clothes and put them on the sofa.”

Slowly, she unbuttoned her blouse and slid it off her shoulders. She had full breasts contained in a lacy black bra. She reached behind and unclipped the bra, then released it from her breasts. Her breasts were creamy white, with deep pink areolas and nipples that were already stiff and poking out. She looked uncomfortable, and I could tell she was trying hard to not cover her breasts. I told her to keep going.

Next, she slipped off her shoes, then unzipped her jeans. Using her thumbs, she wiggled the jeans off her hips and slid them down her legs, then stepped out of them. After folding her jeans on the sofa she stood back in front of me.

“Now the panties. I’ve been looking forward to seeing your pussy.”

That made her blush, but she went ahead and slipped the matching black lace panties off her hips and down her legs. Her pussy was clean shaven with nice full lips. I couldn’t wait to taste her. She set the panties down with her jeans.

“Go over and pour a glass of wine and bring it to me.” She turned and walked over to my bar and poured a glass from the bottle sitting in the ice bucket. This gave me a chance to see her ass and how delightfully it moved as she walked. In fact, I decided she was showing it off on purpose. She would have to pay for that shortly. I stood up as she returned with the glass of wine.

Taking the glass, I told her to spread her legs shoulder width apart and keep her hands pressed to her sides. Holding the glass of wine in my left hand, I use my right hand to learn her body. I start by gently stroking her cheek, her neck, and down her left shoulder and arm. Moving directly in front of her, I pushed on her bottom lip, and she opened her mouth. I rubbed my finger along her bottom lip, then her top lip, and finally slid it into her mouth, rubbing her tongue. Looking into her eyes, I pushed my finger all the way back into her throat. She started to gag, then controlled it while her eyes started to water. Smiling at her, I withdrew my finger and kissed her on the nose.

“Good girl.” I kissed her on the nose and set my wine glass down on the end table. Now I had a free hand for each breast, and I held them, enjoying the soft skin, their heaviness as I lifted them and gently squeezed them. They stood up well without the bra and felt great. Focusing now on her pert nipples, I sucked one into my mouth as I twisted the other hard nipple with my fingers. She gasped as I squeezed harder, and I released the nipple and started travelling my hand down her side.

Opening my mouth to release her nipple, I straightened up to look her in the eyes again. This is so important to really get in her head. She can’t just block out what is happening to her when we have our eyes locked. I can also ensure that she is enjoying herself and not scared or in too much pain. With my left hand I grabbed the hair on the back of her head to hold her still and slipped my right hand between her legs. Putting my fingers on her pussy, I rubbed her lips gently in a circle, feeling the puffiness and fullness of her lips. Her breathing became heavier as I concentrated on the outside of her pussy. Next, I slipped my middle finger into her as far as I could get it. Her eyes widened as I did it, and she involuntarily grabbed my wrist with her hand.

“Put your hand back!” I commanded. “You’ll be punished for that.”

She immediately put her hand back where it belonged, but it was too late.

I had her. Releasing her hair, I dropped to my knees to get a close up view as I slipped a second finger into her. Instead of holding her hair, I held her ass cheek to keep her still as I pumped the two fingers into her cunt. She was so wet that a third finger went in effortlessly. She started struggling to hold still and her neck and chest were starting to get red as she neared her orgasm. Sensing how close she was, I pulled all three fingers out and slapped her ass. “Turn around.”

She turned around and looked back to watch me. “Bend over and use your hands to spread your ass cheeks." I demanded.

She bent over but was clearly hesitating to spread her cheeks. I slapped her ass hard. That was going to produce a nice handprint shortly. She opened her cheeks, and I could clearly see her ass and her open pussy lips. She was wet, and I think the slap made her wetter. I pushed my finger back into her gaping pussy and stirred it around to get it nice and wet. Withdrawing it, I gently circled her asshole then reached in and caressed it with my tongue to get it even wetter. Pulling my face away, I immediately slipped the end of my wet finger into her ass. She gasped and clenched down on my finger.

“Relax your ass, I’m going to go in all the way.” She tried, but not too successfully. Regardless of how tight her ass stayed, my finger had a start and I worked it in deeper. A little bit at a time, until it was all the way in. I worked the finger in and out of her ass, then slipped another into her pussy. Now I worked both holes together. Seems like she was starting to get close from the dual penetration, so I pulled all fingers from her and stood up. I pulled her back up to a standing position by grabbing her hair and lifting her. I took her by the hand over to the sofa, sat down, and pulled her down over my lap leaving her face to face with her clothing.

“Open” I said, as I took her sexy black panties and pushed them into her mouth. “That will keep you from being too loud... It wouldn’t be right for you to cum before you get punished for trying to pull my hand away from your pussy. Let’s see how fast we can turn this ass a deep shade of pink.”

I started rather gently, not like the hard slap earlier for not complying with my order to spread her ass cheeks. First one cheek, then the other, the slaps got harder, and her ass got pinker. After a dozen slaps, she was grunting through the panties stuffed in her mouth. At two dozen slaps I slipped a finger between her thighs and up into her pussy. She was soaked, and her juices had leaked out and coated the crack of her ass and the inside of the tops of her thighs. I had been hard for so long my balls ached. It was time for some relief. “Off my lap and onto your knees.”

She knelt in front of me, and I pulled the panties out from her mouth. I unbuckled my belt, opened and unzipped my jeans and dropped my pants. “Suck” I said. “It’s time for you to thank me for that spanking.”

Without hesitation, she took me into her mouth and sucked. She went at my cock hungrily, licking it, sucking it, and taking it into the back of her mouth to prove she could take it without gagging. I should have been able to last a lot longer, but the whole encounter so far had been so sexy and erotic that I knew I wouldn’t last much longer.“

"When I spurt in your mouth, you will swallow every drop.” I then grabbed her head and held it still as I thrust into her mouth. Six quick thrusts and I started spurting. She made a little “mmmpff” sound as the amount overwhelmed her. She swallowed once, then again. I let go, and she pushed deep onto my cock, then clamped her lips tight to drag the last drops of cum out of my cock as she pulled out. After swallowing, she carefully licked the rest of the cream from the head of my cock and then tongued the tip trying to drive me crazy.

“I’ll be the one doing the torturing,” I said. “You can have more cock later. I don’t want your other two holes feeling lonely. Sit on the edge of the sofa with your legs spread wide. I want to play with your cunt some more.”

I moved between her legs and put her right leg over my left shoulder, which raised her ass up a little off of the sofa. “Put your hands behind your head and lock your fingers together. If you bring your hands down, I will not let you cum. That would be a worse punishment than the spanking, wouldn’t it?”

She nodded in agreement and did as she was told. I used my left hand to play with her nipples and slipped two fingers back into her pussy. She wasn’t quite as wet as she was when the spanking ended, so I gave her a couple of hard slaps on the inside of her thighs. I was impressed that her hands didn’t move. She must really want to cum.

Using two fingers curled a little forward against her pubic bone, I started thrusting vigorously in and out. She started moaning and thrusting against my fingers. Although her hands stayed where they belonged, her thighs started closing and the pressure on my shoulder increased as her body tried to bring her thighs together to defend against my fingers. I pulled my fingers out and slapped each thigh hard and twisted her left nipple, which I had been holding onto. Without any pause, I shoved both fingers back onto the clit and tried to coax the orgasm out of her. “Don’t cum without permission.”

“Please Sir, can I cum? I am so close, PLEASE!”

“CUM” I demanded, and I pulled my fingers out and rapidly stroked her clit as she started cumming. I kept stroking when her orgasm subsided, and she squirmed as I kept stroking her extremely sensitive clit.

“Please Master, please stop.”

I stopped. Smiling, I said, “Good girl, you can take your hands down now and sit up.” I helped her sit up, then I sat back down to have a sip of my wine. “Get a glass of wine for yourself. You’ve earned a short break.”

Let me know if you want more.

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