Third Domination - Sex Stories

Third Domination

... or else. I reach for the doorbell and press it. There is no sound at first, but after a few seconds I start to hear the sound I have been waiting to hear for months. The “click – click – click” of her high heels hitting the dark stone floor. Then she is at the door. ‘Hello again, Archie. Come in.’ ‘Thank you.’ This time she is wearing a white tight shirt and a short black PVC skirt. Just like I requested last time. The shirt is unbuttoned at the top and her breasts are squeezed together and look so awesome, white and soft. I would so much like to touch them, to lick them, but I know she is totally out of bounds. She is my mistress and soon, as we start, I will be her slave. ‘I have planned a very interesting session for you tonight, Archie.’ she says as we walk to the prep room. ‘I think you will enjoy it.’ She looks back at me, this time she is wearing a dark wig which fits her amazingly well. I have never seen her without a wig, and have no idea what color she really is, but I like dark hair and she looks amazing. There is a twinkle in her eyes as she walks ahead of me, her small hips swaying. She knows I like to watch her perfect petite body. Just how someone so petite can be so controlling, so commanding, is something I have wondered a lot. But she pulls it off perfectly. ‘Leave your clothes here. All of them.’ I see we are now getting into character. I can sense the command in her voice. There is nothing to do but to obey. I strip in front of her, in silence. As I ...

... remove my briefs, my cock jumps out, already half hard. Waiting. ‘Good. Now, Archie, have you kept your promise? Do you have your balls full of cum for me?’ ‘Yes, mistress.’ ‘Are you sure? Five days’ worth? Not four? Not three?’ She reaches down my front and I sigh in as her hand touches my stomach, then moves down, past my erect cock and grabs my shaven and swollen balls in her hand. ‘Five?’ she says as her five fingernails dig in to the skin of my balls. ‘Let’s see… hmm. Yes, ok, I think I can feel you have abstained. Good. For what I have planned for you I want you to cum for me tonight in a huge way. I want streams of cum.’ Her fingernails dig a little more to my skin and she squeezes. I let out a whimper, her touch is electric, and the feeling of her fingernails in my scrotum isn’t so much pain as it is ecstatic. ‘You know what will happen to all that cum?’ she asks. I don’t answer. She leans closer, her tits now almost touching me. ‘Do you?’ ‘No, mistress.’ ‘You are going to swallow it. All of it. Every. Last. Drop.’ My cock suddenly seems to grow an inch at the thought. Exactly this is what I told her I want. ‘Only… you will be surprised in the way it will happen.’ she says with a smile, and grabs my cock and gives it a squeeze. I sigh at the pleasure of her touch. What has she planned for me? ‘Follow me.’ As if I have a choice as she still holds me by my dick as she starts to walk towards the center of the house. We reach an area with a dark red sofa. There is a long, ...