A chance encounter teaches me about a Mistress

After that summer in Washington DC I guess I had a tendency to seek out older women with authoritative tendencies.  I had just graduated college and was now a full-fledged engineer.  I moved to California to work in the oil industry and start out on my own.  I was making good money, had a small apartment of my own and really thought I was making it.  I dated some younger girls from the apartment complex who were cute and more than willing to fuck but after a while I felt something was just not right somehow. 

The solution occurred to me in of all places a strip joint.  Some of the other younger engineers and technicians had gone out on a Saturday for dinner and entertainment to a local “premiere” strip club.  I was enjoying looking at the beautiful women especially their legs and heels when one of the dancers walked up to me and asked me if I wanted a private dance.  As I was a little drunk and as I felt I was loaded at the time I said yes and left to the VIP lounge with her to the cheers of the rest of the group.  Before I got my private dance I had to join a special club for $100 which allowed me to use the VIP lounge.  My dancer brought me to another part of the club where there was an older woman who signed me up for the club.  She was dressed in a long dark blue gown with her hair up in a very tasteful bun.  She was behind a glass bar that allowed me to observe her long legs finished by heels like the dancers.  The neckline dipped down very low and showed she had large full breasts.  Around her neck was a gold chain with a gold set of miniature handcuffs. 

She took my money and I went in the VIP lounge for my dance but all the while I found myself thinking of the woman in the blue dress.  So much so that I found myself in front of her after the dance.  I asked her if I could buy her a drink and she quickly called over one of the waitresses to get her a glass of wine.  We started talking about what I did and where I worked.  I quickly found out how easy it was to talk to her and after a few more drinks she got another woman to take her place so we could sit in one of the booths to talk. 

I was fascinated by her; she was obviously older but in great shape.  I noticed she was wearing a necklace with a set of handcuffs as the charm.  I asked her about it and she said she was into the dominant lifestyle.  She also told me that her husband was a submissive and that she called all the shots in the relationship. 

I told her about my previous experiences with female domination and that I thought I might have submissive tendencies also.  She said that she had a very open relationship with her husband and that I seemed like a “nice guy”.  She slid over next to me and started rubbing my leg seductively as she explained what she did with her husband at home.  I was fascinated and soon found myself hard as a rock. 

I just sat there and listened to her speak watching every move of her face and hair.  Every once in a while she would rub against my erect cock and I could feel electricity shoot through my whole body.  We must have spoken for at least a half an hour when she said she had to get back to work.  She said that I should pick her up at the address I found on the back of the card she pushed into my hand next Thursday night at 6:15 PM sharp. 

She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek as she whispered in my ear, “Just remember to ask for Mistress Dominique.”  I returned to my friends but I just couldn’t get her out of my mind.  Later I looked at the card which gave her address and the instructions, “Wear a suite but no underwear.” The week dragged by very slowly and luckily my work was there to pass the time before Thursday.  I put on my best suit and arrived at 6:10 to the address Dominique gave me. 

The house was in an older neighborhood but all the houses were maintained well.  I parked my car next to the curb close to the house and walked to the door.  I rang the doorbell and a smallish man answered the door dressed in a suit and tie.  I told him I was here for Mistress Dominique and he quickly asked me in. 

He asked me to sit in the parlor while I go for Mistress.  He returned quickly and said that “Mistress will be down shortly.  Mistress wants you to make yourself at home.”  He quickly disappeared and I was left alone waiting for what was to come. 

After a few minutes Mistress Dominique entered wearing a short blue robe and high heels and said to me, “Baby, I’m not quite ready yet.  Go with Harold and do as he says.”  I had a hard time not staring at her magnificent legs glistening in the lights.  Harold (her husband) returned and was naked except for a neck collar, sandals, and a leather collar around his cock.  “Follow me.” He said.  As I walked behind Harold I could see his balls hanging low between his legs and he walked with somewhat of a waggle.

He led me to a room off the parlor which was a big bathroom.  He instructed me to pull down my pants and put this on for Mistress.  He handed me a leather device that was to be strapped around my balls and cock.  He said it was a cock harness. I had never seen or heard of such a thing before and had to have Harold explain to me how to affix the thing.  He took this in stride and used his to explain how to put it on.  Soon my balls were squeezed below me and my cock was strapped such that it pointed straight out.  I was semi-aroused when I entered the house anticipating what was to come and this just made me hard as a rock. 

Just as I finished putting the device on myself Mistress Dominique arrived and said, “The harness looks good on you, baby.  Harold, go get him something to drink.  But no alcohol.”  She was even more beautiful than I remembered her.  She was wearing a light blue tube-type skin tight dress that went from the top of her tits to just below her ass.  It had no straps and looked like satin.  She was not skinny by any stretch of the imagination but was very well built and muscular. She wasn’t wearing any nylons and the black and steel spike heels she wore made her legs something to die for.  

I stood there with my heart pounding, my mouth open and my cock sticking straight out.  Mistress Dominique said to me “It’s great to SEE you again.” and kneeled down in front of me to tighten the cock harness on my cock.  She allowed her dress to slide up to reveal she wasn’t wearing any panties and that she was clean shaven. 

She said, “Pull up your pants and come with me to the parlor.”  I pulled up my pants and walked behind her trying to get my cock inside the pants before I zipped up which was taking some doing.  Mistress Dominique looked back at me and said, “Not so fast stud.  Keep that cock out for a while.”  By this time Harold had arrived in the parlor with a Coke for me and a mixed drink for Mistress Dominique.  She took the drink and motioned Harold to give me the Coke as she said, “So Harold what do you think of my new boyfriend?” 

Harold said, “He seems nice.  Will there be anything else Mistress?”  Mistress Dominique said no and that Harold should not be waiting up for her tonight because she would be “Fucking this stud’s eyes out tonight.”   He stood courteously when she stood and waited patiently for us to leave. 

Mistress Dominique took great pleasure inserting my cock inside the pants in front of Harold just before we went through her front door.  I walked Mistress Dominique to my car opened the door for her and then got in on the driver’s side. 

When we got settled into the car I looked over to her and really got a good look at her legs.  They were magnificent, like silk; long and muscular.  She noticed and said to me, “You will call me Mistress Dominique.  You will be taking me to dinner at Eric’s and a movie tonight.”   I started the car and waited for her to give me directions when she leaned into me and just about sucked the tongue out of my face saying “When you are driving keep your eyes on the road and off my legs.  I’ll give you directions.  If you behave you will be enjoying those legs and will be getting the best fuck of your life tonight.” 

With that we left and went to a nice place called Eric’s where everyone knew her and were not surprised that I was with her.  I felt all were looking at my pants because I was forced to walk somewhat bowlegged because of the harness around my balls and that my cock was sticking straight out from my lap.  During the dinner she slid next to me and again massaged my leg as she spoke.  She did most of the talking with me answering the questions she posed. 

I was fully erect all of the dinner and she would stroke my cock when she was pleased with an answer I gave.  By the end of the dinner the front of my pants was soaked with pre-cum.  We left after she had a few more drinks and I was told, “I don’t let my boyfriends drink and drive.”  We went to a nice movie theater and saw a chick flick which was not what I would picked but I was more interested in looking at her legs anyway. 

During the movie she nuzzled into my shoulder and seemed to purr with delight.  Every time she moved her dress moved up further and further up her body until I could just see the beginnings of her cunt.  I was in heaven. 

After the movie we walked out to my car and I noticed most of the guys around me sneaking glances at her legs and ass.  She made sure that all got a good look at her long luscious legs.  When we got into the car she gave me a really good look at her cunt and she attacked my face again and started rubbing my crotch saying, “That movie was so hot and it has gotten me very wet. 

Take me to the Sheraton Gateway Now!”  She was making me so horny I would have driven her anywhere. As we entered the lobby all eyes were on her as she checked us in. 

Apparently she made a reservation there earlier in the week.  As we had no luggage so the check in process was quick and the bellhop gave me a knowing nod directing me to the elevators. 

She squealed with delight as we took the glass elevators to the tenth floor saying, “This is my favorite hotel in LA.  I love to bring my boy-toys here.”  We were quickly inside the room and Mistress Dominique walked to the window to take a look at the city all lit up.  I stood next to her and enjoyed her fragrance and mustiness.  She slid her hand down my abdomen and soon was rubbing my erect cock through my pants. 

My condition all throughout the night had caused my cock to make the crotch of my suit pants wet and sticky.  She used the pre-cum to massage my cock through the pants causing me to get even harder.  She then turned and walked seductively to the stuffed chair on the other side of the room and crossed her legs bouncing her right leg over the top of the left.  She motioned me to come to her and I found myself standing in front of her ready to explode. 

Mistress Dominique said, “Now let’s get those clothes off you.  Do a little strip tease for your Mistress Dominique.”  I slowly and as seductively as possible removed all my clothes for her as commanded.  She watched me like a cat watches its prey just before pouncing.  Mistress Dominique commanded me to bring her pocketbook which I quickly did.  She removed a set of handcuffs and a rubber cock-ring  She said “These will make for a better evening.”  She slid the rubber ring down my rock hard cock until it just was touching my balls.  The feel of her nails on my cock and the pressure as she rolled the cock-ring down my shaft almost made me faint.  The cock-ring clicked into the harness I had put on at her house earlier.  She stood and said, “I love young cock.  Hard and horny.” 

Mistress Dominique walked around me running her nails along my shoulders and back then down my chest to just above my erect cock, then around again on my ass.  She stopped behind me and pulled my arms back and attached the handcuffs to each wrist.  She attached a strap from a ring on the cuffs to another ring on my cock harness.  When all was in place she stood in front of me and admired her work.  In this condition my arms were totally immobilized and I had to bend my back slightly to accommodate the strap between my ass cheeks. 

Mistress Dominique sat down in the stuffed chair again and "Get over her and put your face right here in front of my pussy." It was very awkward for me to get down because my arms were restrained so she put her hands on my shoulders to steady me as I got down.

It was very obvious what Mistress wanted next as she spread her legs apart revealing her deep pink pussy lips. I used my tongue to lick every part of her pussy; I began with her labia and then graduated to her clitoris which was quite large and engorged with blood.   I sucked her clitoris until her whole body tensed as she had her first orgasms of the night.  This continued until she had three more orgasms and my face was wet with her juices. 

She must have figured that it was about time to fuck me because she pushed my head away and stood up straddling my face with her magnificent legs.  I was in a musky trance at the temple of Mistress Dominique.  She pulled her dress down to just above her sex and I started to shake in anticipation of what was to come next. 

“My but you are an eager little boy aren’t you.” She said as she helped me to my feet.  My knees were aching from being in the same position for so long but my cock was ready as ever.  She slid her hand up and down my cock lubricating it with pre-cum.  Mistress Dominique said, “Now I will give you a chance to fuck me, but on MY terms.”  She stripped the covers off the bed and helped me sit on the bed.  She sat next to me and nibbled on my ear making me feel her hot breath as she said, “I will be using that nice fat cock you have there.  Just keep it hard for me.”  She moved me to the edge of the bed and brought pillows to make a makeshift chair for my back.  Mistress next turned her back to me and sat on my lap using my wet cock as a dildo to massage her clitoris to another series of orgasms.  All the while my cock was straining for relief and leaking pre-cum.  She said, “How does that feel baby?  I hope you are enjoying this.  But not too much.”  I said, “Mistress I really want to cum.  I really need to cum.” 

She said to me, “Poor baby.  I’m not finished with you yet and you can’t cum just yet.”  With that she slid her cunt down my cock causing me to gasp.  She pumped my cock three or four time and removed herself saying, “Did you like that baby?  If you behave you will be cumming inside me soon.”  “Yes Mistress.”, was all I could get out.  She returned to masturbating herself with the end of my cock until she was fully satisfied.  I lost count of the number of times she dug her nails into my legs as she tensed in an orgasm but it must have been at least ten times. 

Before she began again she turned and kissed me deeply in the mouth and cooed.  At some time during this torture I realized I was born to do this.  I was born to serve a woman.  Born to server all women.  It became extremely clear that my purpose in life was to bring pleasure to womankind. This somehow made me content to suffer (not really) through the ordeal. 

Mistress was quite a sex machine but even she had her limits.  She finally stood up, turned toward me, pulled down her dress and smoothed it out.  Looking at me, she said, “You have been a very good boy and have earned the privilege of cumming.”  She commanded me to stand, loosened the strap holding my arms behind my back to my balls and told me to sit down again.  That little bit of extra room for my arms felt like heaven and I was now ready for what she had next for me.  She straddled me this time with her facing toward me sliding her cunt slowly, ever so slowly, down over my cock.  The feeling was fantastic; she was very wet, soft and warm.  She used the muscles in her vagina to massage my cock.  She raised and lowered herself over and over again sliding my cock inside her. 

She was in total control of me.  She was very athletic and she moved her body forward and back to rub first the bottom of my cock then the top.  She would kiss me over and over breathing harder and harder.  All of a sudden I felt her clamp down on my cock, raise her head and let out a squeal.  She said to me, “Cum into your Mistress.  Cum now.”  After she stopped shuddering she began again, this time much faster, pumping my cock for all it was worth.  I felt my balls stiffen under the harness and I knew I was soon to cum.  Mistress used her vaginal muscles to milk my cock just the way she wanted.  She kissed me deeper and deeper with each thrust until she yelled at me, “Cum!  Cum now! Cum now you slut!”  Her use of the word “slut” was just enough to take me over the edge and I came inside her.  My balls tensed and I thought I was going to faint as I shot load after load inside her.  She was obviously cumming also as she French kissed me deeply and then bit my lip. 

She removed herself from me and walked to the stuffed chair and sat down again.  She motioned me to her curling her index finger.  I was soon kneeling in front of her watching my own cum drip out of her cunt; down that magnificent crack between her ass cheeks.  She only said, “Clean me up, slut.”

I was soon sucking my own cum out of her.  Somehow being a slut seemed good. Somehow it seemed appropriate.  Somehow it seems right.  I brought her to three more orgasms while cleaned her up tasting my own salty cum mingled with her sweet mustiness. 

After that she was finally satisfied.  She stood me up and removed my handcuffs.  She gave me a deep long kiss and pulled me to the bed by my now semi hard cock.  She took off her dress and heels and got into the bed.  She had me fix the bed to her liking and then she told me to get into the bed behind her.  We spooned and cuddled for the rest of the night.  Her warmth satisfying me.  My warmth satisfying her. 

I woke to the sound of the shower running and my cock stirring.  After a short while she emerged wearing only a short white towel and her heels.  My cock began to inflate at the sight.  She said to me, “Come over here.”  I quickly got out of bed and stood in front of her with my cock hard as a rock again.  She apparently had removed the cock-ring during the night and now removed the cock harness.  She next commanded me to “Go and take a shower and don’t you dare touch that cock!” 

I quickly went into take a shower as Mistress watched me from the toilet.  I made sure to not touch my cock and told her so.  She commanded me to turn off the shower and turn toward her.  She took the soap and washed my cock and balls softly with the wash cloth and told me to rinse. 

She commanded me out of the shower, toweled me dry, and reapplied the cock harness and cock-ring.  “Now go get dressed like a good boy.  The day is young and I will use that cock later.”  I quickly dressed and waited for Mistress Dominique.  She took a while in the bathroom but exited looking fresh like when I picked her up at her home. 

She looked magnificent.  Beautiful.  Sexy.  Dominant!  I really was her slut now.  She looked at me and gave me an evil smile knowing I was under her spell.  We left the room, went down to the hotel restaurant and had a good breakfast. 

We went to the hotel desk and she commanded me to pay which I did gladly.  “Now we go home and torture Harold.” She said as we walked to the car in the parking garage.  What that meant I was soon to find out.  We drove to her house and I parked in the driveway of her house as she instructed.  We walked to the front door and she rang the bell.  Harold opened the door wearing the same outfit he had on last night and let us in.  Mistress Dominique said to Harold, “I will be fucking this stud now.  As I can see you have cleaned up the house, if you would like you can watch us.”  Harold seemed interested but disappointed somehow..  We walked up the stairs to her bedroom with Harold following me.  I got a great view of her legs and ass on the stairs and my cock got even harder.  At the top of the stairs she stopped and said, “Harold turn down my bed and get ready.”  Harold walked to her room and pulled down the sheets for us and stood facing the wall with his arms behind his back.  Mistress took a set of handcuffs and restrained his arms.  She attached another set of cuffs to a bar between Harold’s ankles.  She then attached a chain from his handcuffs to the bar and his collar.  She then took a harness with a large black rubber cock and attached it to his head with straps.  The one end had a red ball which she pushed into his mouth. 

Mistress asked, “Nice and comfy Harold?”  Harold gurgled an unintelligible reply.  Harold knelt on the floor next to the bed and raised his head and waited.  Mistress Dominique walked over to Harold and used the apparatus to bring her to a series of orgasms.  I was left standing with my cock straining at my pants getting hornier by the minute watching this spectacle. 

I could see by the third orgasm Mistress’s cunt was glistening in the sunlight streaming through the window.  Harold’s face was also glistening from her juices but he kept his head still to please his wife.  Finally she removed herself from Harold and brought him to the corner of the room attaching him to a chain on the wall. 

Mistress Dominique stripped off her dress but left her heels on and reclined on the bed.  She told me to strip which I did very quickly tossing my clothes in a pile on a chair in front of Harold.  My cock was standing straight out from my body in anticipation of what was to come and at the show I just witnessed.  Mistress called me to her and slowly removed the cock-ring I had on since we left the hotel and reapplied another smaller one.  She had to force it down my shaft and that and the combination of her nails caused weakness in my knees.  She saw my predicament and said, “Don’t you cum yet.  I want that cum inside my pussy.”  Mistress occasionally looked over to Harold who was watching every move she made with lust in his eyes. 

She finally got the very tight cock-ring down my shaft and said, “Fuck me now stud!  Fuck me hard!”  She reclined on the bed spread her magnificent legs wide pointing her heels up toward the ceiling further driving me crazy.  I slid my cock quickly into her cunt making her moan.  The cock-ring removed quite a bit of the sensation in my cock.  Not knowing what she wanted further from me I stood still my cock deep inside her.  From the look on her face I knew she was hot and lusting for me to do more. 

Following her instructions, I thrust deeply into her.  Every so often I could hear Harold’s gurgling over her squeals.  She was being very vocal for Harold’s sake.  That and having Harold watching was very much a turn on.  The new cock-ring was doing its job of holding me back and I kept pumping and pumping her vagina. 

Suddenly she gasped and grabbed my ass with her hands digging in her nails.  She screeched in pleasure as she orgasmed deeply.  I stood motionless until I could tell when she recovered by her putting her hands behind her neck and saying, “More cock!  I need more of that big fat cock!”  The words were turning me on even more and I said to Mistress, “I have to cum, Mistress.”  Mistress Dominique said, “Cum!  Cum inside me!  Fill me with that young stud cum!” 

I started pumping again and felt my balls tense trying to fill my cock with my seed but the tight cock-ring held me back from shooting it into her. 

I began pumping her for all I was worth trying to push that cum into her.  Each thrust was like heaven.  My cock was supersensitive to every muscle of her vagina.  Every part of my being was concentrated on my cock.  I could feel Mistresses muscles milking the tip of my cock.  I could feel my enclosed balls slapping her ass cheeks.  I could hear Harold’s breathing.  Or was that me?  Just as I was about to pass out with pleasure I felt my balls twitch again and my seed pushing past the cock-ring into my cock.  I ejected stream after stream of cum into Mistress.  I could feel her muscles milking every drop out of me like a machine. 

Finally I collapsed to my knees.  Mistress removed the cock-ring and I watched my cock deflate between my legs.  Mistress commanded me to unhook Harold and to remove his gag.  I rose observing that Mistress’s cunt was beginning to leak her juices along with mine and quickly complied with her wishes. 

Harold knew exactly what to do and began sucking my seed out of Mistress Dominique’s vagina.  I was somewhat jealous of Harold feasting at the altar of Mistress Dominique.  He worked Mistress into a frenzy with his tongue and lips. 

She must have come at least three times before she pushed him away with her heeled foot.  Harold fell backward to the floor a smile on his face.  Mistress sat up on the bed and called me to her.  She used her skilled hands to masturbate me to semi-hardness.  When I was semi-hard again she took me fully into her mouth and sucked me to fullness.  My cock had a mind of its own now.  It was ready to go again. 

“Get that fat cock inside me!!  Now!!” Mistress said sliding back on the bed.  I gave a repeat performance and pumped her vagina for all it was worth this time without the cock-ring. 

This time my cock belonged to her.  I must have pumped her for at least ten minutes before I felt any urge to cum.  During this time Mistress came over and over screeching her pleasure for all to hear. 

All the time Harold lay on the floor in a heap wanting to be involved and watching our every move.  Finally I felt that fantastic feeling of my balls tensing and relief in sight.  Mistress could sense me and began milking my cock with her vaginal muscles helping me to cum.  I again ejected my seed into Mistress as we both came loudly together. 

Now I was fully spent.  I was covered in sweat and out of breath.  Mistress didn’t miss a beat commanding me to help Harold to his cleanup chore again.  I was so spent I barely could stand and watch the activities.  Mistress must have come five more times forcefully and noisily.  When Mistress was through we were all through.  Mistress got up and left us both in the bedroom waiting for her to return. 

I heard the shower in her bathroom and then heard her singing to herself.  She emerged naked with heels and moved to her dresser to comb her hair.  She tossed me a key hanging on the mirror and said, “Unlock Harold so he can take you downstairs to clean up.”  With that she returned to the bathroom and I unshackled Harold.  Harold took up my clothes and led me to the downstairs bathroom where I was given a small basket with a towel, washcloth, soap, shampoo, comb, toothbrush, and toothpaste. 

Harold closed the door and I sat on the toilet seat to take a breather.  I lusted for more psychologically, but was drained physically.  I took a shower, combed my hair, brushed my teeth and exited the bathroom. Harold was waiting for me in a suit and tie.  He said, “Mistress would like you to wait for her here.”  I was led into the parlor and given a Coke. 

After a few minutes Mistress Dominique entered the room in a short white dress and heels.  She sat next to me on the sofa and whispered into my ear, “Did you like our little date? 

If you want to do it again sometime feel free to call me at the number at the club.”  With that she kissed me on the cheek, stood and disappeared up the stairs.  I followed her every move up those stairs watching her muscular legs flex at each step.  I longed for her to come back but I realized that she was finished with me.  I was let out by Harold and walked to my car.