A Tale of Dominance - Sex Stories

A Tale of Dominance

This is a story entry for the750 Word Project 2024

If you knew Ken Lee, it was likely as a junior bank branch manager- a well polished man in his late twenties quick with a smile and a handshake. He was short, stocky and asian with his thick muscular arms always straining the fabric of his suit jacket.

What you wouldn't know about Ken Lee, is that he just ended his Friday night in a quivering naked heap on the floor of his girlfriend's apartment, covered in wax with bruises on his ass and cum leaking out of his withered penis.

This had started well into his relationship with Judy, an unassuming art student he fell in love with, who loved everything about him. She loved his wit, his drive, his charm and that body- especially when he fucked her long and slow. One particular night just recently, Ken had been balls deep in Judy as he held her wrists over her head and teasingly dipped the head of his cock into her pussy.

"Pleeeeease, just fuck me already- I'm dying," She cried out, causing him to gruffly laugh at her desire.

"You see babe," he huffed out between loping jabs. "You can run around in your tiny panties thinking you're a tease, but no girl is a match for a dominant man,"

Ken plunged his cock inside of Judy, forcing a gasp before pulling out and starting the dull torture all over again.

But credit to Judy, who saw his boast as a challenge and called me up days after. She had Kenneth agree to submit for an evening, giving her complete carte blanche ...

... over his body hoping to prove him wrong. Ken thought Judy might give him a spanking and bark orders at him- but instead she called me, her friend Nil... from art school.

Lemme ask you- do you know how fucked up art school girlies are?

Ken's stupid boyish grin was how he greeted me when I showed up Friday night - he briefly exchanged glances with Judy and I, thinking that his girlfriend might have set up a threesome. Judy laid out some cookies and snacks as she introduced me and my bag of tricks. Feeling his last bit of confidence, the two of us managed to talk him into removing his shirt. He bounced his pecs while I rifled through my bag and rolled my eyes.

"It's shibari!" Judy exclaimed as I uncoiled foot after foot of rope from my satchel. She provided a brief history of the art while I lined things up across his back, making sure to drag the rough hemp across his skin for a reality check.

In no time I'd immobilized his top half, causing him to nervously laugh as I ran a loop over his ankles and sharply tugged. Like magic, his knees came to his chest and caused him to fall onto his side.

"Okay girls, funs over, come on!"

Judy grabbed a pair of scissors off the coffee table and lowered the tone of her voice.

"Fuck you it is Kenneth, tonight is for the ladies, you promised!"

Clothing came off in shreds, pulled out from knots while I slapped some tape on Ken's mouth. I watched Judy's malevolence as she got him hard and tied up his cock and balls, giving ...