Fantasies of a Young Dominatrix - Sex Stories

Fantasies of a Young Dominatrix

This is a sequel toNora Works as a Dominatrix, and it takes place in the fall of 1976. For her previous career as a hooker in 1973-74, seeFreshman Hooker. Nora Meara is twenty-one at this point. Gilda Wasserman, a student at New York University (a private school, not part of the City system) was the woman who had recruited her for the job.

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I probably should have quit being a dominatrix soon after I started. There were various reasons for that which I will discuss below. But I was anxious about telling Gilda that I wanted out, and I was also afraid of the unknown people -- gangsters? -- who controlled the operation and took their cut of the money.

So I took my share of the money, which was much more than I had ever earned before. With that, I rented my first apartment and I bought a second car, a 1974 BMW. That was in addition to my beloved 1970 Mustang that I had gotten two years earlier. I put that one into storage. Of course, I had to rent garage space in Manhattan for both of them.

Besides all that, I was also trying to study during my senior year at City College. I certainly had trouble concentrating closely.

My first few weeks as a dominatrix had some weird effects on my mind. When I was an amateur two years earlier, I had maybe three domination sessions per month, and those were mixed in with other kinds of tricks. When I was a semi-professional in 1976, I was pulling at least three or four such sessions per week.

After ten months in my ...

... previous rotation as a hooker, I was getting profoundly tired of the whole scene. Sexual variety didn't make a bit of difference as a hooker. As somebody once joked, if you've seen (or done) one blowjob, you've seen them all.

I did a lot of blowjobs because my policy was not to allow vaginal penetration for pay. That baffled some of my clients, but most of them were so desperate that they took whatever was available. And that certainly was plenty for most of them.

Thus I would get them off with any part of my body they would pay for, including my hands, my behind, and even my anus. They could masturbate while looking at me; they could masturbateme with finger-fucking. Although, they usually were quite inept at that and I'd have to finish myself off.

In addition, I refused to be submissive for pay; that was for my own lovers only. Some of the clients were quite disappointed because they saw me as a very bad girl deserving of a sound ass-beating. Too bad; I wouldn't agree to it for any price.

Of course, I would givethem an enthusiastic ass-beating if they paid for it, and man, I usually enjoyed that quite a bit. It was especially fun to verbally chide them before and during a session, and tell them what bad boys they had been. Often they were concerned about their own masturbation, although I'm sure my actions only encouraged them to do more of it later on.

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So my new domination job wasn't good for my mental state on this second go-round in The Life. For one ...