Straight Female / 36
My Submissive Tendencies Exposed
I met Jeff while on a dating app on my phone. He started the chat by saying ‘hi there, how are you today?’ It went completely down hill from there.
Jeff is funny, sexy, well spoken, naughty and a Dominant - my Dominant. The first interaction was late at night. I was horny and probably vulnerable at the time. Jeff didn’t know it, but the chat eventually gave him that indication and Jeff capitalized on it. That night, through his encouragement and direction, I fucked myself with my dildo and my fingers. The next day I was greeted with ‘good morning Kendra, I hope you slept well and I hope we did not go too far last night.’ Much to the contrary, I needed that. My pussy needed that. What I did not understand though was how Jeff had tapped into my submissive tendencies.
As the days moved along, Jeff became Sir and I became Slut. He was the dominant one in the relationship and I enjoyed the ownership of me that he had taken. Sir had a set of rules that were to be followed. They all had their purpose. Butt Plug Thursday, Edging Sunday, Office Bathroom Friday. I also was not allowed to wear panties, except when it was required for female, work or safety reasons.
Then there is no cumming without his permission. The first time I was told to ask Sir for permission, the pressure building in my pussy was like no before. When I was finally granted permission, ‘yes Slut, cum for me’, my pussy exploded. I mean a fully flowing orgasm ripped through my body like never before and it just kept going. I can remember saying Sir, I am cumming again and Sir told me no, not without permission…ask! I asked, he delayed his response and my pussy leaked until ‘yes Slut, you may cum.’ Then boom, hell was unleashed between my legs. I came five times that first night of ‘permission.’
I am Sir’s Submissive. Sir has been wonderful to me and I am wonderful to him. I basically never wear panties. He gives me a weekly task - something in public, something naughty, grocery shopping with a list of things that all resemble cocks, he has me visit the seedy part of town where the xxx theaters are to do various tasks, he has me masturbate in my car in the far reaches of the parking lot while telling me what to do.
Basically, Sir has allowed me to release my submissive self in the safety of his hands. It has transformed me for sure.
Jeff is funny, sexy, well spoken, naughty and a Dominant - my Dominant. The first interaction was late at night. I was horny and probably vulnerable at the time. Jeff didn’t know it, but the chat eventually gave him that indication and Jeff capitalized on it. That night, through his encouragement and direction, I fucked myself with my dildo and my fingers. The next day I was greeted with ‘good morning Kendra, I hope you slept well and I hope we did not go too far last night.’ Much to the contrary, I needed that. My pussy needed that. What I did not understand though was how Jeff had tapped into my submissive tendencies.
As the days moved along, Jeff became Sir and I became Slut. He was the dominant one in the relationship and I enjoyed the ownership of me that he had taken. Sir had a set of rules that were to be followed. They all had their purpose. Butt Plug Thursday, Edging Sunday, Office Bathroom Friday. I also was not allowed to wear panties, except when it was required for female, work or safety reasons.
Then there is no cumming without his permission. The first time I was told to ask Sir for permission, the pressure building in my pussy was like no before. When I was finally granted permission, ‘yes Slut, cum for me’, my pussy exploded. I mean a fully flowing orgasm ripped through my body like never before and it just kept going. I can remember saying Sir, I am cumming again and Sir told me no, not without permission…ask! I asked, he delayed his response and my pussy leaked until ‘yes Slut, you may cum.’ Then boom, hell was unleashed between my legs. I came five times that first night of ‘permission.’
I am Sir’s Submissive. Sir has been wonderful to me and I am wonderful to him. I basically never wear panties. He gives me a weekly task - something in public, something naughty, grocery shopping with a list of things that all resemble cocks, he has me visit the seedy part of town where the xxx theaters are to do various tasks, he has me masturbate in my car in the far reaches of the parking lot while telling me what to do.
Basically, Sir has allowed me to release my submissive self in the safety of his hands. It has transformed me for sure.
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