The Dominatrix - Sex Stories

The Dominatrix

... such a matter-of-fact attitude that I began to accept that to some guys these things could bring intense pleasure when wielded by a good dominatrix. I began to think I could really do this.

When we were done with the lessons, Alexandra fixed me a drink and we sat on the couch together.

"I think you're going to be fine," she said. "One thing, though. I'd like to see you in costume. I have a feeling you're going to be a knockout. I've got one that'll fit you fine. C'mon into the bedroom."

I followed her into a lovely bedroom.

"You must be pretty warm after that workout," she said. "Here, let's take that blouse off. Anyway, I need to see your measurements."

Well, I was a bit warm, and whatever that drink was, it had me feeling pretty mellow. So I stood there while she unbuttoned my blouse. She slipped it off and let it fall behind us.

"God, you have really nice breasts," she said, looking appraisingly at them. "Let's see them without that bra."

Being undressed by another woman can be pretty sexy, if I'm saying anything new. I was starting to enjoy this.

She reached behind me to get at the snaps of my bra. That brought her face very close to mine. Her long dark hair brushed my cheek. She smelled clean and lightly scented with some delicate perfume. Abruptly, her lips met mine. I didn't pull away. She kissed me, gently, tentatively at first, but then as I began to respond, her tongue entered my mouth, and her kiss became a whole lot nicer.

I felt the ...

... snaps on my bra being unfastened and, still kissing me, Alexandra let my bra fall between us, freeing my breasts. Now I knew where this was going, and I wasn't going to object. Yes, I like women, too. I've met very few men who can play my body like a talented woman can. So I responded with growing warmth to her kiss. Both of us were beginning to breathe a little faster.

She finally broke off the kiss, but only to turn her attention to my breasts.

"Vicki, your breasts are lovely," she said as she cupped and stroked them. "I love the way your red nipples stand up. And your skin is so incredibly smooth." She bent down and took my left nipple in her mouth and sucked on it and then teased it with her tongue, moving it around on the areola. I could feel my breasts swelling. I just closed my eyes and enjoyed it. My God, she was good. Even as she was working my breasts, she unsnapped my skirt and let it fall.

Gently, still kissing me and stroking my breasts, she walked me backwards toward the bed until my legs came up against the end of it. I fell back into the softness. Alexandra stood there for a moment, her eyes taking in my body, now dressed only in panties, stockings, and heels. She untied her halter, and slowly removed it. She had on a lacy red bra that barely contained her full breasts, lifting them and deepening her ample cleavage. By now I was really looking forward to getting my mouth on them and to whatever else Alexandra had in store for the next hour or so.

She ...