Memoires of a Dom Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Memoires of a Dom Ch. 02

... her face but now beneath her armpit on the floor.

Again, I release the pressure. Causing the plug to slide out in full. I apply some extra lube on the plug again as I instruct her. "This time. As I push in, you push back against the plug. Okay?" I deliberately wait for her to answer. When she doesn't, I repeat my question. "Emma!? When I push in... You need to push back against the plug, as if you're taking a dump. It will help to get it in smoothly. Do you understand?" I instruct her and I see her nod in confirmation.

I push my plug in, gently but firmly. She pushes back with her pelvic muscles like I instructed and the plug goes in to the base. She moans as her anus constricts around the thinner base and all I see of the plug now is a nice blue jewel sticking out. "That's it..!" I answer to her moans. I gently tap with my nails against the jewel, knowing it's a feeling that transmits deeply inside.

With her ass still up in the air I cannot help myself and I find myself rubbing her pussy for a few moments. Some of the lube has found it's way down another crack which I spread around to mix with a bit of her own juices. She wiggles her ass to me and twitches around the plug a few times, no doubt getting familiar with it probing her. God how I like it when women are ready for a fuck. Even though she looks way too comfortable for my particular taste.

An idea pops into my head and I walk over to the shelves for some more rope. Back in a sec, I kneel down next to her. ...

... "Can I have your left arm for a second please?" I ask her, to which she complies without answering.

I bend her arm at the elbow and put her hand behind her shoulder blade. Once in place, I take my rope, loop and knot it around her in the right places and within seconds her hand is locked in place behind her head on her shoulder, while the other remains free to move. I see the psychological effects on Emma immediately. She's not in control of her body any more. I am.

"That's better." I claim mischievously. "Next, you can please me by lying on your back and masturbate for a few moments for my viewing pleasure. I want to see your pussy drooling for me." I end up commanding. Which is a small risk because not all women get wet very easily. Let's see how wet Emma can get.

Emma turns around on her back with her legs spread as her free hand is moving in tiny circles over her clit. "Raise your legs to your Domme, Emma. You're giving me a show, remember?" I bark at her. Her knees go almost behind her head as she spreads herself before me immediately. I take a moment or two to watch how she masturbates for me. Every so often she clenched around the plug for me to see. God I love looking at a woman masturbating.

Like most sessions, I didn't have any real plans for today beforehand. And truthfully, it doesn't happen very often that my clients' needs are in line with what I'm looking for, let alone that they tap into my exact kink of the moment.

But a client who's asking for ...