The Dominatrix - Sex Stories

The Dominatrix

... watched it grow.

Alexandra noted the silence and looked around. She saw the cock growing and me hesitating. She gave me a dirty look and climbed off the poor guy, who was only having a perfectly normal reaction to a very sexy woman with bare breasts. She grabbed my whip and really let him have it. She whipped his poor cock and lashed out at his exposed stomach. Boy, I don't think I've ever seen a cock deflate that fast.

After that, Alexandra pretty much ignored me. She tormented the guy a few more times, and then it was over. Thank God. I was by then feeling pretty bad about myself and wishing I'd never agreed to this whole gig.

When the door closed behind the client, she turned to me.

"God dammit, Vicki, you near blew it back then. What were you going to do, stroke him till he came?"

"Alexandra, the poor guy was just reacting normally."

"Normal?" she said, her tone dripping with scorn. "Normal? You think he'd be here if he were just a 'normal' guy? Honey, if you'd let him cum he would have been furious and I'd lose a client.

"Babe, I'm sorry, but you just aren't cut out for this. Damn. We could have been great together."

I bit my tongue. I wasn't going to apologize. By my standards I hadn't done anything wrong. And so we parted under stiffly polite circumstances. At least I got my share of her fee, so I wouldn't have to listen to Sly's bitching about that.

I thought about going home, but I was still feeling pretty weird; I couldn't sort out my ...

... emotions. Tonight I'd done things and seen things that went pretty strongly counter to my image of myself. Instead, impulsively I told the taxi driver to take me to Sly's apartment.

It was pretty late by then, so I used my own key to let myself in. The place was dark. I stood quietly for a moment, thinking, and then quietly undressed. Naked, I softly opened the door to Sly's bedroom. Luckily, he was asleep and alone. I walked over to the bed and gently lifted the covers and slid in beside his sleeping form. As always, he was sleeping in the buff. I lay there next to him for a while, without moving, enjoying the warmth of his body. Eventually he moved in his sleep and bumped into me.

"Wh..Wha..? Jesus!" he said, slowly waking up. His eyes opened. "Princess? What the fuck are you doing?"

I leaned over him. I put a hand on his hard, muscular abdomen.

"Shut up, Sly. Just shut up and take me."

He didn't need an engraved invitation.

I felt his powerful body on top of me. I felt that big, hard cock part my labia and slide into me, so comfortably, so naturally. I felt his whiskery face against mine. My breasts pressed against his flat chest. He pumped me a few times and gave a long groan as he came, deep inside me. His cock pulsed and throbbed. His semen filled my vagina with its warmth and flowed down between my legs. I gave a long, heartfelt sigh of contentment and relaxed, waiting patiently for him to finish. I was in no rush.

At last he rose up on his elbows, his ...