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Obsessions
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Straight Female / 36
Looking For The Man With An Iron Fist
As the daughter of the Chief of Police I grew up around men in high political office, men in high positions in business, and senior men in the police and fire department. Wimps need not apply.
As a nineteen year old I got taken down by a military officer. I went from hating him to loving him between penetration and withdrawal. He was my first.
In college I met a professor of philosophy who turned my head and brought me to heel. He was my lover but I wasn't his only lover.
After college and before law school I traveled for a year across Europe. I met a retired Colombian General living in Barcelona. A man with a highly developed taste for pain. Some of it was erotic and some was help me understand whose cock I was supposed to suck.
And that brings me to now. I am an attorney, a Partner specializing in international taxation for multinational corporations. I am unmarried but not unattached. I met the man I grovel for when my law firm was representing his company. My moment happened one afternoon when I saw him walking towards our offices. My impulse took me by surprise, I ran until I caught up with him and jumped on his back locking my legs and arms around him.
I am well aware that I suck cock to let him know I am his bitch dog. I give up my pussy for his pleasure. I wash, iron and fold when I want to show him I'm domestic. Master, Sir, Papa Bear, Daddy-o, are all words I use to remind him I am his babe and I need attention. Some of my colleagues get off by ball busting, I get off by setting them up for an unwelcome fucking. And my man can fuck them and fuck up their head while he's at it.
As a nineteen year old I got taken down by a military officer. I went from hating him to loving him between penetration and withdrawal. He was my first.
In college I met a professor of philosophy who turned my head and brought me to heel. He was my lover but I wasn't his only lover.
After college and before law school I traveled for a year across Europe. I met a retired Colombian General living in Barcelona. A man with a highly developed taste for pain. Some of it was erotic and some was help me understand whose cock I was supposed to suck.
And that brings me to now. I am an attorney, a Partner specializing in international taxation for multinational corporations. I am unmarried but not unattached. I met the man I grovel for when my law firm was representing his company. My moment happened one afternoon when I saw him walking towards our offices. My impulse took me by surprise, I ran until I caught up with him and jumped on his back locking my legs and arms around him.
I am well aware that I suck cock to let him know I am his bitch dog. I give up my pussy for his pleasure. I wash, iron and fold when I want to show him I'm domestic. Master, Sir, Papa Bear, Daddy-o, are all words I use to remind him I am his babe and I need attention. Some of my colleagues get off by ball busting, I get off by setting them up for an unwelcome fucking. And my man can fuck them and fuck up their head while he's at it.
