Life of a Dominant Futanari W2 Ch. 28 - Sex Stories

Life of a Dominant Futanari W2 Ch. 28

... does that have to do with it?" I asked, my tone curious. "I never really thought about being penetrated, to be honest. I see how you react and the other ladies, so I wonder if it does feel good?" I asked more rhetorically now. I had never thought about it, and I had never thought of it as an option. My cock was usually front and center, and I liked having a pussy or ass wrapped around it.

"Well, it does feel good, and it's not like just because you are being penetrated that you lose control. There are Dominatrix's that can keep control with their pussy since they don't have a cock." Crystal said, "Hell, for a man, a pussy is much more enticing than a cock. I think if you controlled Darren with your pussy instead, then you would have much more from Lucy and Darren."

I opened my mouth, but I didn't speak. Crystal put on fresh panties after finishing drying herself and a bra before I said, "Huh."

Crystal gave me an amused gaze before giving a small giggle. "For someone who prides themselves having a large futanari cock you sure have forgotten about all the other assets you have."

My hand automatically swatted her ass with a satisfying ripple that made me want to sigh in satisfaction. "You are not wrong," I told her, and my hand swatted her ass again as she tried to put on pants making her yip. "That doesn't mean you can make fun of your mistress. I think the little minx doesn't want a reward." I said offhandedly, and Crystal's eyes grew huge.

"No, Mistress, ...

... please forgive me!" Crystal exclaimed in jest, and I chuckled.

"I will forgive you this time; Make sure it never happens again," I told her severely and kissed her lips before we finished putting on our clothes. We started to put on our clothes since people were now waiting for us. I was still a little frustrated that I couldn't put Crystal in her place as a slobbering mess. That didn't happen, though, and we started to pack our bags up, making sure to separate what was already dirty.

The backpacks were a great idea, and I took out a water bottle and drained it while Crystal was still finishing up. I put it to the side, and I finished zipping up my bag before putting it on my back. I looked at Crystal, who now looked ready to head back out.

I opened the door, and I looked around the room. The bed was in worse shape than when we left Lucy and Darren, and pillows had been tossed around. It looked like they fought, but I didn't care. They didn't stick around, though, and I sighed in relief somewhat. My feelings on the couple were mixed. Lucy seemed to be in charge, but Darren never acted like she was, and it seemed strange to me.

It made me wonder how others may view my relationship with Crystal, and I decided to throw those thoughts out of my mind as we exited the room. I saw the maid working, looking annoyed, and I couldn't help but give a prayer of condolences to her as we passed her. I followed Crystal downstairs, and we went into the lobby, where I saw Samantha ...