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Daddy’s Little Anal Slut (BDSM)

 

Daddy's Little Anal Slut (BDSM)
Daddy’s Little Anal Slut (BDSM)

Daddy’s Little Anal Slut (BDSM)

I am a 34 year old divorced woman, the mother of two children, and a school teacher. And yet I have been in this bar for nearly 45 minutes hoping to be picked up by a Dom so I can give myself to him as his slave and be his sexual plaything.
I look at my watch again and realize that it is now 8:15, and no one has approached me. In fact, there have only been two guys who have even glanced at me all evening, and one was the bartender.
I sigh heavily, take a sip of my wine, and then check the message boards to see if anyone had made any inquiries or asked to meet me. Nothing.
I am starting to become discouraged, and I know that I won’t be able to stay at the bar much longer.
“Excuse me,” a man’s voice says from behind me.
I turn around and see a handsome man standing behind me. He is about six feet tall with an athletic build, short black hair, and a strong jaw line. He is wearing a dark blue business suit, and I can’t help but think that he looks very distinguished and powerful.
“Yes?” I ask, a little bit embarrassed.
“I noticed you come in a while ago, and I was wondering if you are alone?”
“I am, actually,” I reply.
“May I join you?”
“Of course.”
He sits down in the chair across from me. “My name is Jason. May I buy you a drink?”
“Yes, that would be lovely. I am Jessica. Thank you.”
“No problem. Would you like another glass of wine?”
“Yes, please.”
“Red or white?”
“Red, please.”
“You got it.”
Jason walks to the bar and returns with a bottle of red wine and two glasses. I can’t help but watch his every move. He is very good looking, and I am hoping that maybe he could be the one to fulfill my needs tonight.
“So, Jessica,” Jason says, pouring me a glass of wine, “what brings you here tonight?”
“What do you mean?” I ask, trying to play innocent.
“Well, I don’t mean to pry, but a beautiful woman like yourself shouldn’t have to be sitting in a bar alone.”
I feel a shiver of pleasure run through my body. No one has ever called me beautiful before, at least not in a very long time.
“Well,” I say, my heart beating fast in my chest, “I guess I am just looking for a good time.”
Jason smiles. “I see. Well, maybe I can help you out with that.”
I look into his eyes, and I can feel the electricity between us.
“Would you like to go someplace a little more…private?” Jason asks.
“I would love to,” I say, barely able to contain my excitement.
“Good. Come with me.”
Jason takes my hand and leads me out of the bar. We walk to his car, and he opens the passenger door for me. I slide into the seat, and he closes the door behind me.
I can’t believe this is actually happening. I am finally going to experience what I have been craving for so long, and I am so excited.
“So, where are we going?” I ask.
“You’ll see,” Jason says with a smile.
We drive for a while, and then Jason pulls up to a large house.
“This is where I live,” he says. “Do you mind if we stop here for a little while?”
“Of course not,” I say.
Jason leads me into his house, and I am immediately impressed with the grandeur of it. It is clear that he is a man of wealth and power, and that thought only turns me on even more.
“Can I get you anything?” Jason asks. “Another glass of wine, perhaps?”
“That would be lovely,” I say.
Jason pours me a glass of wine and hands it to me.
“Thank you,” I say, taking a sip.
“So, Jessica,” Jason says, “why don’t you tell me a little bit about yourself.”
I feel my face flush with embarrassment. “What do you want to know?”
“Anything. Everything. What brings a woman like you to a place like this?”
“I don’t know. I guess I am just looking for a change.”
“A change? What kind of change?”
I take a deep breath. “I am looking for someone who can dominate me. Someone who can take control of me and show me what it is like to truly submit.”
“And why do you want that?”
I feel my face getting hotter. “I have always had a desire to be controlled. I want to give up my power and surrender to someone else.”
“I see. And have you ever done anything like this before?”
“No. I have never even kissed a man before. I have never felt comfortable enough to let go like that.”
“So, why now?”
“I don’t know. I guess I just feel like it is time for me to explore my desires and take a risk.”
“You’re a teacher, right?”
“Yes.”
“And how does a teacher find herself at a BDSM bar?”
“I don’t know, it just sort of happened.”
“You don’t have to worry, you know,” Jason says, putting his hand on mine. “I won’t tell anyone about your secret life.”
“Thank you,” I say. “I appreciate that.”
“Now, if you don’t mind, I think we should take this conversation into the bedroom.”
“O-Okay,” I say, stammering a little.
Jason leads me to his bedroom, and I can’t help but look around in awe. The room is large and lavishly decorated, and the bed is covered in expensive silk sheets.

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“Now, Jessica,” Jason says, turning to face me, “are you sure you want to do this?”
“Yes,” I say, nodding my head.
“Good. Then strip for me.”
“W-What?”
“Strip. Take off your clothes. Now.”
I hesitate for a moment, but then slowly begin to undress. As I remove each piece of clothing, I can feel Jason’s eyes on me, and it turns me on even more.
Finally, I am standing in front of him completely naked. I can’t help but feel a little bit self-conscious, but I push those thoughts aside and focus on the task at hand.
“Very good,” Jason says, his eyes roaming over my body. “Now, on your knees.”
I kneel before him, and he begins to undo his pants. My heart is pounding in my chest, and I can’t believe that this is actually happening.
“Open your mouth,” Jason commands, and I obey.
He slides his hard cock into my mouth, and I begin to suck on it. I have never done this before, but I am enjoying it.
Jason grabs a handful of my hair and pulls my head back.
“Look at me,” he says.
I look up at him, and he begins to fuck my mouth. He thrusts his cock in and out, using me for his own pleasure.
“That’s a good little slut,” he says.
As he fucks my mouth, I can feel his balls slapping against my chin. I have never felt so turned on in my life.
“Stand up,” Jason says.
I stand, and he tells me to lay on the bed. I obey, and he climbs on top of me.
“Are you ready to be fucked?” he asks.
“Yes,” I moan.
Jason begins to fuck me, and I lose myself in the pleasure. He is rough and dominating, and I love every second of it.
“You’re a dirty little slut, aren’t you?” he asks.
“Yes,” I moan.
“You like it when I fuck you hard?”
“Yes.”
“Tell me how much you like it.”
“I love it,” I moan. “I love being fucked like a dirty little slut.”
Jason continues to fuck me, and I can feel my orgasm building.
“I’m going to cum,” I cry out.
“Do it,” Jason says. “Cum for me, you dirty slut.”
As he continues to pound me, I feel my body tense up and then release as the most intense orgasm of my life washes over me.
“Good girl,” Jason says, his cock still inside of me.
As my orgasm subsides, I realize that Jason is still hard.
“Please,” I say, looking up at him. “Fuck me again.”
“Are you sure?” he asks.
“Yes,” I beg. “Please, fuck me.”
“Very well,” he says.
He begins to fuck me again, and it doesn’t take long before he is close to orgasm.
“I’m going to cum inside of you,” he says.
“Yes,” I cry out. “Cum inside of me.”
He thrusts into me one final time and then explodes, filling me with his seed.
“Good girl,” he says.
As he pulls out of me, I feel the warm sensation of his cum trickling down my thighs.
“What a dirty slut,” he says.
He leaves the room, and I collapse on the bed, completely spent and satisfied.

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Daddy’s Little Anal Slut (BDSM)

As the weekend went by, Jason and I had sex nearly every night. And during the day, we would talk about our fantasies and our desires. He told me that he had been a Dom for a long time, and that he was always looking for new submissive women to play with.
I was a bit nervous, but he assured me that he would be gentle, and that he would only do things that I was comfortable with.
I had never felt so alive.
Monday came around and I had to get back to work.
When I got to school, the other teachers were all talking about a new teacher that had been hired.
“He’s so handsome,” one of the other teachers said.
“And he’s single,” another added.
I laughed to myself. If they only knew the truth.
The day went by slowly, and I couldn’t wait to see Jason again. When the final bell rang, I hurried home and changed into a sexy outfit that Jason had bought for me.
I arrived at the club, and Jason was already waiting for me.
“There’s my beautiful slut,” he said.
“Hi,” I replied, smiling.
“Are you ready for your lesson?” he asked.
“Yes,” I replied, eager to learn more about submission and being dominated.
Jason took me by the hand and led me to a private room in the back of the club.
“Take off your clothes,” he commanded.
I did as I was told, and soon I was standing naked before him.
“Such a beautiful slut,” he said, admiring my body.
He took out a riding crop and began to strike my breasts and ass, leaving red welts on my skin.
“Do you like that, slut?” he asked.
“Yes,” I gasped.
He continued to beat me with the crop, and I could feel myself getting wetter with each strike.
“Now, it’s time for your next lesson,” Jason said. “Get on your knees.”
I got on my knees, and he pushed his cock into my mouth.
“Suck it,” he commanded.
I sucked his cock obediently, and he grabbed my hair, pulling my head closer to him.
“That’s a good slut,” he said.
He pulled out of my mouth and then slapped my face with his cock.
“You’re such a dirty whore,” he said.
“Yes,” I gasped.
“I think it’s time for you to get fucked,” he said.
He laid me on my back and spread my legs. He plunged his cock into my pussy, and I cried out in ecstasy.
“That’s a good slut,” he said, fucking me hard. “Take my cock.”
He grabbed my throat and squeezed, and I could feel myself getting closer to orgasm.
“Are you going to cum for me, slut?” he asked.
“Yes,” I moaned.
“Do it,” he commanded.
My body convulsed as I came, and Jason fucked me harder.
“I’m going to cum inside of you,” he said.
“Yes,” I gasped.
He erupted inside of me, and I could feel his hot cum filling me up.
“That’s a good little slut,” he said, pulling his cock out of me.
“Thank you,” I gasped.
He slapped my ass and then left the room, leaving me naked and satisfied.
After that night, I began to crave Jason’s domination even more. I would go out of my way to please him, and I would do anything he asked of me.
“That’s a good girl,” Jason said, as he finished punishing me. “You’re learning well.”
“Thank you,” I said.
“Now, go to the corner and stand there until I tell you otherwise.”
“Yes, Sir,” I said, walking over to the corner.
As I stood there, I could feel Jason’s cum trickling down my thigh. I loved being his slut, and I couldn’t wait for the next time he would dominate me.
Jason and I continued to have sex regularly, and I learned more and more about submission.
“You’re such a dirty slut,” Jason said, as he fucked me. “You love it when I fuck you, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I gasped.
“I think it’s time for a lesson,” he said.
“Yes, Sir,” I said, obediently.
He took out a blindfold and put it over my eyes.
“Lay on the bed,” he commanded.
I did as I was told.
“Spread your legs.”
I spread my legs, and he tied my hands to the bedposts.
“This is your lesson,” he said. “I’m going to touch you, and you are not allowed to cum. If you do, I will punish you.”
“Yes, Sir,” I said.
He began to touch my breasts, and I could feel my nipples hardening. He then moved his hand down to my pussy and started to rub my clit.
“That’s a good girl,” he said. “Don’t cum.”
He continued to rub my clit, and I could feel myself getting closer to orgasm.
“Oh, please,” I begged.
“No,” he said. “Don’t cum.”
“Please, let me cum,” I begged.
“Not until you earn it, slut,” he said.
I could feel the orgasm building inside of me, and it took all of my strength not to give in.
“Please, Sir,” I begged.
“Don’t cum, slut,” he said, as he rubbed my clit harder.
I couldn’t take it anymore, and I screamed out as the orgasm ripped through my body.
“What a bad slut,” he said, as he untied me.
“I’m sorry, Sir,” I said.
“It’s okay, slut. You’ll have to be punished, though.”
“Yes, Sir,” I said, eagerly.
“Go into the other room and bring me the riding crop.”
I did as I was told, and returned with the riding crop.
“Bend over,” he commanded.
I bent over, and he spanked my ass with the riding crop.
“How many should I give you?” he asked.
“10, Sir,” I said, eagerly.
“Good,” he said.
He spanked me 10 times, and each time, I could feel the pain and pleasure mixing together.
“Now, turn around and get on your knees,” he commanded.
I did as I was told, and he pushed his cock into my mouth.
“Suck it, slut,” he commanded.
I sucked his cock obediently, and he grabbed my head, pushing it closer to him.
“You’re such a good little slut,” he said.
After I had sucked his cock, he bent me over and fucked me hard.
“That’s a good slut,” he said, as his cock plunged into me.
He continued to fuck me until he exploded inside of me.
“What a good little slut,” he said, pulling his cock out.
“Thank you, Sir,” I said.
He slapped my ass, and then he left the room.
I had learned a lot about submission, and I was eager to learn more.
“Have you ever thought about having a threesome?” Jason asked.
“No,” I replied.
“Would you like to try it?”
“Yes,” I said, eagerly.
“Good. Because I have someone in mind.”
Jason made a call, and the next day, we were greeted by a beautiful woman at the club.
“This is Samantha,” Jason said. “She’s going to join us tonight.”
Samantha was a gorgeous redhead, and she had a perfect body.
“Hello,” I said, shyly.
“Hi,” she replied, smiling.
We went into the room, and Jason told us to undress. We did as we were told, and soon we were all naked.
“Come here, Samantha,” Jason said.
Samantha walked over to him, and he began to touch her breasts.
“She has such nice tits, don’t you think?” Jason asked.
“Yes,” I said, breathlessly.
Jason began to suck on Samantha’s nipples, and she moaned with pleasure.
“Why don’t you come over here, Jessica,” Jason said.
I walked over to him, and he pulled me in for a kiss. As he kissed me, Samantha began to touch my body.
“That’s a good girl,” Jason said, as he kissed me.
“Yes,” I gasped, as Samantha touched me.
“I want you to taste her,” Jason said.
“Okay,” I said, excitedly.
I knelt down and began to lick Samantha’s pussy. She moaned with pleasure, and I could feel myself getting wet.
“That’s a good girl,” Jason said. “Taste her pussy.”
As I licked Samantha’s pussy, Jason began to rub her clit.
“Do you like that, Samantha?” Jason asked.
“Oh yes,” she moaned.
Jason continued to rub her clit, and she came, her juices flowing down my chin.
“That’s a good girl,” he said.
He turned me around and bent me over, and then he entered me from behind.
“Oh god,” I moaned.
“How does it feel?” Jason asked.
“It feels so good,” I gasped.
He began to fuck me, and Samantha came over and kissed me.
“Oh god,” I moaned, as he fucked me.
“Come for me,” Jason commanded.
I could feel the orgasm building inside of me, and I cried out as the most intense orgasm of my life tore through my body.
“Fuck!” I cried.
Jason exploded inside of me, and then he pulled out.
“That’s a good girl,” Jason said. “Clean it up.”
I knelt down and began to lick his cock clean.
“What a good little slut,” Jason said.
“Yes,” Samantha agreed.
After we had cleaned up, Jason told us to sit on the couch.
“What a good little slut,” Jason repeated, as we sat on the couch.
“Thank you,” I said, blushing.
“Do you want to be a good slut?” he asked.
“Yes,” I said, eagerly.
“Then I want you to show Samantha how much you love her.”
“Yes, Sir,” I said.
I turned to Samantha and began to kiss her. She kissed me back, and we began to touch each other’s bodies.
“That’s a good little slut,” Jason said.
“Yes,” Samantha moaned, as I kissed her.
“Do you like that?” I asked.
“Oh yes,” she moaned.
We continued to kiss and touch each other, and soon, I could feel myself getting wet.
“Let’s play a little game,” Jason said. “I want you both to lay on the bed, face-up.”
We did as we were told, and we laid on the bed, face-up.
“Now, I want you to pleasure each other,” Jason said. “And whoever comes first, loses.”
“Yes, Sir,” we said, in unison.
We began to kiss each other, and our hands explored each other’s bodies.
“That’s a good slut,” Jason said, as he watched us.
I began to lick Samantha’s pussy, and she moaned with pleasure.
“God, yes,” she moaned.
“Do you like that?” I asked, teasingly.
“Oh god, yes,” she moaned.
As I licked her pussy, she began to rub my clit.
“Oh god,” I moaned, as she rubbed my clit.
“Yes, that’s a good slut,” Jason said.
The sensation was amazing, and I could feel myself getting closer to orgasm.
“Don’t stop,” Samantha moaned.
“Oh god,” I moaned, as she rubbed my clit.
Suddenly, I exploded, and my juices flowed onto the bed.

“What a good little slut,” Jason said.
I couldn’t believe that I had come first.
“Now, it’s time for your punishment,” Jason said.
He pulled out a strap-on and strapped it on me.
“On your hands and knees,” he commanded.
I got on my hands and knees, and he entered me from behind.
“God, yes,” I moaned, as the strap-on entered me.
“That’s a good little slut,” Jason said, as he fucked me.
Samantha came over and sat on my face, and I began to lick her pussy.
“God, yes,” she moaned, as I licked her.
“Don’t stop,” she said, as she rode my face.
I continued to lick her pussy, and she came, her juices flowing down my chin.
“God, yes,” she moaned, as she rode my face.
Jason began to fuck me harder, and I could feel myself getting closer to orgasm.
“Oh god,” I moaned, as he fucked me.
“Do you like that?” he asked.
“God, yes,” I moaned, as he fucked me.
I came, and the most intense orgasm of my life ripped through my body.
“That’s a good girl,” Jason said, as he fucked me.
“Thank you,” I gasped.
“Such a good little slut,” he repeated.
After we had cleaned up, Jason gave me a new assignment.
“I want you to go online and find a man who will fuck you in the ass,” Jason said.
“What?” I asked.
“You heard me. I want you to go online and find a man who will fuck your ass. You’re going to do it, and you’re going to report back to me.”
I couldn’t believe what Jason was asking me to do.
“But I’ve never done anything like that before,” I said.
“That’s the point,” he replied. “You’re a little anal slut, and you’re going to have your ass fucked.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.
“Go online, and find a man who will fuck you in the ass. You’re going to do it, and you’re going to enjoy it.”
I couldn’t believe what was happening. It was like a dream come true.
I did as he commanded, and I found a man who was willing to fuck me in the ass. I arranged to meet him at a hotel, and when I got there, I was shocked at what I saw. He was a big, muscular man, and he was packing a huge cock.
“Are you ready for this?” he asked.
“Yes,” I breathed.
“Then bend over and show me that ass,” he said.
I bent over, and he smacked my ass, hard.
“That’s a good slut,” he said.
I could feel my pussy getting wet.
“You like that, don’t you?” he asked.
“God, yes,” I moaned.
“That’s a good girl. Now, let’s see that ass.”
I turned around, and he smacked my ass again.
“Good girl,” he said.
His hand traveled down to my pussy, and he began to rub it.
“That’s a good slut,” he said.
He then plunged his fingers inside of me.
“Oh God,” I moaned.
He continued to finger my pussy, and I could feel myself getting closer to orgasm.
“Cum for me,” he commanded.
I could feel the orgasm building, and I let go.
“Yes!” I cried, as the orgasm ripped through me.
“That’s a good girl,” he said, removing his fingers.
He then spread my ass cheeks and began to lick my asshole.
“Oh God,” I moaned.
He continued to rim my ass, and the sensation was incredible.
“Do you like that?” he asked.
“God, yes,” I moaned.
He pushed his tongue deeper into my ass, and the sensation was incredible.
“Oh God,” I moaned.
“You’re such a dirty little slut,” he said, between licks.
“God, yes,” I moaned.
He continued to rim my ass, and the sensation was incredible.
“Such a good little slut,” he said.
My pussy was dripping wet.
“Please,” I begged.
“Not yet,” he said.
He continued to rim my ass, and the sensation was incredible.
“Fuck,” I moaned.
I could feel my pussy dripping wet.
“Such a dirty little slut,” he said.
He stood up and grabbed my hair, pushing his cock into my mouth.
“Oh, Jesus,” I moaned.
His cock was so big, and I gagged as he shoved it down my throat.
“That’s a good girl,” he grunted.
He continued to fuck my mouth, and the sensation was incredible.
“Oh, God,” I moaned, as his cock filled my throat.
“You’re such a good little slut,” he groaned.
I could feel the orgasm building inside of me, and when he pushed his cock deeper down my throat, it erupted.
“Fuck!” I screamed, as the orgasm tore through me.
“Such a good little slut,” he panted.
He then pulled out, and he shoved his cock into my ass.
“Oh, God!” I cried, as his cock stretched my ass.
“Such a good little slut,” he grunted.
He began to pound my ass, and the sensation was incredible.
“Jesus,” he panted.
“Oh, God,” I moaned, as his cock pounded my ass.
“So fucking tight,” he groaned.
He continued to pound my ass, and the sensation was incredible.
“Please,” I begged.
“Not yet,” he said.
He continued to pound my ass, and the sensation was incredible.
“Cum,” he grunted.
I could feel the orgasm building, and when his cock erupted inside of me, it sent me over the edge.
“Oh, Jesus,” I screamed, as the orgasm tore through me.
“Such a good little slut,” he grunted.
“So good,” I moaned.
We collapsed on the bed, and I could feel the sticky wetness of our combined juices.
“You’re such a good little slut,” he said.
I lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow of our session. Then, the realization of what had just happened hit me.
“I can’t believe we just did that,” I said.
“It’s okay,” he said. “You’re a little slut, and you need to be treated like one.”
“But I’ve never done anything like that before.”
“I know,” he said. “But you enjoyed it, didn’t you?”
I nodded.
“That’s all that matters,” he said.
I couldn’t believe what I had just experienced.
“Thank you,” I said.
“You’re welcome,” Jason said. “I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
“Me too,” I said.
I couldn’t believe that I had gone through with the experiment, but I was glad that I did. It was an experience that I would never forget.
“You’re such a good little slut,” Jason said.
I smiled at the compliment, but I knew that it was true.
I was a good little slut, and I was proud of it.
I was Jason’s little anal slut, and I loved it.

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