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Suzanne Submits

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It started innocently enough I just never thought it would go as far as it did. I became acquainted with Suzanne through a popular erotic story website. In my spare time I write erotic fiction and Suzanne provided feedback on a few stories I wrote. She said she like my stores and wanted to know when I was writing more.

We corresponded for several weeks and I found out a few things about her. She was married but her husband wasn’t into BDSM. That was too bad I thought because really seemed to enjoy sex and bondage, especially if she was being possessed and used by a dominant stranger.

I enjoyed our correspondence and one day Suzanne said she was going out of town on a visit and probably wouldn’t check e-mail for several days. I was pleasantly surprised to see that she would be visiting a city that was only about 50 miles away from where I lived. I replied back to her that she would be close to where I lived and jokingly added that I may run into her.

Suzanne e-mailed back that I would definitely run into her if I came to the airport Hilton lounge at 7pm on Tuesday. I thought that was an obvious invitation and replied back that I would see her there. I’m not sure why I did that, I wasn’t looking to cheat on my wife or anything but I guess that I was curious.

On Tuesday it was easy to give an excuse to get away from my wife. I regularly work long and odd hours so I just called her from work and told her that I would have to stay late because of some problem we were having.

I went to the lounge early, I wanted to be there when she walked in so I could get a good look at her. Suzanne gave me her description and I recognized her as soon as she walked in. I was surprised to see that she was truthful about how she looked since there are so many fakes on the internet. She was 5’6″, had short auburn hair, beautiful green eyes and small perfect breasts just like she described, and I was immediately attracted to her. I had to have her, I thought to myself.

I stood and said her name and she came over and said “Is it you Sir?”

She always called me Sir in our e-mails and I enjoyed that. I never gave her my full name because she seemed to enjoy the mystery of not knowing. We made small talk for a short time and had a few drinks. I don’t really remember much of what was said because I was thinking the whole time about how I could do to her the things that I wrote about in my stories.

She asked me if I would like to come up to her room for a drink and I jumped at the chance and said yes. When we got to her room she showed me in and got me a drink. She then stood there before me with her head down and said, “Is there anything else I can do for you Sir?”

I thought about it for a moment and realized that this was not going to be a simple one-night stand. Suzanne wanted me to take her like the women I wrote about in my stories. She craved it, she wanted to be used and possessed by me, a virtual stranger. I reached down and put my hand under her chin to raise her head. I looked into her beautiful green eyes as I ran my hand along her cheek then I moved my hand slowly back along the side of her face.

Suddenly I reached back and grabbed a handful of her hair, yanked her head back and said “Are you ready to be my slut?” She looked at me with wide-eyed surprise and didn’t say anything. I said, “Answer me. Are you ready to be my slut?”

Suzanne finally said in a low voice, almost a whisper, “yes”

“Yes what?” I said firmly. Again no answer. I gave her a swat on the ass, not hard, but definitely a message. “Yes what?”

After a moment, she looked at me still in surprise and whispered, “Yes, Master.”

“That’s right, I am your Master. And what does that make you?” I asked as I peeled off her top. In a moment her bra joined her top on the floor. Suzanne’s breasts were gorgeous, small and round with perfect nipples that were rock hard and dying to be tormented, just like she wrote in her e-mails.

“I’m … I’m … your slave.” she whimpered.

“Damn right you are, slut.” I slipped her skirt over her thighs and down to the floor. Her panties followed, exposing her pussy to me for the first time. “And what are you going to do for me?”

“Anything you want”, she moaned as I ran my fingers between her legs.

I landed a second slap, this time a little harder, on her bare ass cheek. It left a little red mark. “Get it right, slut. What are you going to do for me?”

“Anything you want, Master.” This was getting serious and we both knew it.

I grabbed her hair and yanked her head back again as I gave her a hard deep kiss. She melted into me. I released her hair and said “Play with your breasts for me, pinch your nipples and get them nice and hard”.

“Yes Master”, she said and did as I commanded.

I couldn’t believe it! I was standing there watching her play with her breasts for my pleasure and I was getting so turned on. My wife and I occasionally roleplay and have had Master/Slave night several time since we’ve been together. I had always wondered what it would be like to dominate someone other than my wife though, and now I was loving it. This only fueled my fire for more control. I grabbed her pussy roughly; she was dripping wet! Apparently we were both getting into this.

“What’s this?” I said.

“It’s my pussy Master,” she said almost in a whisper.

“No it’s not!” I said as I smacked her hard on the ass again. “Who’s pussy is this?” I said as I rubbed my hand between her legs.

“It’s your pussy, Master.” She said.

“Damn right it is slut”. I said.

“Now rub it,” I said. She went to work on herself with right away, one hand on her clit and the other squeezing a breast, Suzanne gave in to her desire and masturbated wildly in front of me.

In no time at all, she was moaning and close to orgasm. “Do you like that? Does that make you want to cum?”

“Yes Master.”

“If you cum without my permission, I will punish you. Do you understand slut?”

No answer, I landed a slap across her face. “Answer me slut,” I said as she let out a yelp.

“Yes Master.” She said.

“Now ask,” I said.

“May I please cum for you Master?” she said with a voice that sounded like defeat. I gave my consent and she did as I commanded. Suzanne stood, completely naked in the middle of the room, masturbating herself to orgasm while I watched. I thought that there was nothing she wouldn’t do for me now.

“You’re my slut now. You’ll do what I say, when I say, where I say, to whom I say without question. Do you understand?”

“Yes Master” Suzanne moaned as she exploded in orgasm. As I watched her cum I suddenly realized that I was rock hard myself and had yet to be touched.

“Very good, slave. Now get on your knees.” She did so without hesitation. “Take out my cock”. Again there was no hesitation. I had her to rub it around her face for a few minutes before I said, “Now suck it, slut”.

Suzanne went to work on my cock immediately like a good little slut. I was enjoying the head she was giving me as I wondered what to do next. I wasn’t a lifestyle Dominant but I really felt the need to totally control and use her. I craved the need to dominate her as much as she craved being submissive to me. I grabbed her hair and pulled her to her feet. “Place your hands on the edge of the couch”. She went and stood at the edge of the couch and put her hands on the armrest.

She looked so beautiful bent over the couch like that, so submissive and ready for anything I wanted to do. I had to try her pussy out. I quickly finished undressing and couldn’t help myself as I moved up behind her and rammed my cock into her pussy from behind in one hard stroke. She threw her head back and cried out in pleasure as I began to fuck her with hard slow thrusts from behind. I would slowly pull my cock out until it almost fell out of her pussy and then thrust back in very hard. Suzanne’s body jolted with my every thrust and she moaned continuously.

I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back as I said, “You love getting fucked don’t you slut?

“Yes, master” she said between moans.

“You just love a strangers nice hard cock in your pussy, don’t you?”

“Yes, master” was all she said.

Her pussy was wonderful, so tight and wet, but as much as I enjoyed what I was doing I didn’t want to cum yet. I pulled out and told her to stand up. “Into the bedroom slut” I said as I pushed her roughly towards the door.

I was becoming intoxicated with the power I had over Suzanne and wanted not only complete domination but humiliation as well. I had her kneel by the side of the bed and told her to suck my cock again. She did as she was told. “Now lick my balls, slut”. Without hesitation her tongue began to caress my balls while one hand simultaneously worked my cock. Still, this wasn’t enough.

I laid back on the edge of the bed and raised my legs as I said, “Tongue my ass, slut.” I can’t believe those words came out of my mouth. My wife has licked my ass before but this was different, it was so much more exciting to make Suzanne do it. I guess it had something to do with the fact that we were strangers. With my wife we had limits and safe words but not with Suzanne. She was totally submitting herself to me and I just totally got off on the thought of making her do whatever I wanted.

To my surprise she did as she was told. She began slowly, encircling the rim and then sliding her tongue up to my balls and then back down around my rim. Suzanne did this for several minutes before I said “Stick your tongue in my asshole”. This was the dirtiest thing I could think of and she was going to do it or I would think of some way punish her.

Stiffening her tongue, Suzanne pushed into my asshole. “That’s it keep going.” I said.

She repeated again and again, putting her tongue in and out and I relished in the nastiness of it all. Finally, I could take it no longer. I pushed her away and got up from the bed. I searched through her luggage and found some pantyhose. “On the bed slut, arms above your head and spread your legs” I said.

Suzanne did as she was told and I tied her arms and her legs to the bed with the hose so she was spread eagle and helpless. I moved up on next to her and began to rub my hands up and down her body, loving the softness of her skin and the whole helplessness of her situation. I remember from one of her e-mails how she said that she love having her nipples tormented. I moved my hands slowly up her body and then suddenly reached up and pinched her nipples hard. She winced in pleasure/pain as I said, “You like that don’t you slut?”

“Yes master” she replied.

I continued tormenting her, alternating between fondling her breasts and unexpectedly pinching her nipples as hard as I could. I then lowered my head and began to nibble on her nipples as my hand moved down to play with her pussy. Her eyes were closed and her back arched up. Suzanne was getting close to orgasm, her groans becoming near screams as I bite her nipples and played with her pussy.

“Yes slut, let me hear how much you like being used. Scream for me to use you.” I said.

She was close to edge and just as she nearly lost control I raised my hand up and slapped her pussy hard. Suzanne’s entire body jolted.

“I told you not to cum without my permission slut.” I said as I slapped her pussy again. “When I give you an order you follow it.”

She whimpered as I slapped her pussy again and said, “Do you understand?”

“Yes Master,” She cried.

Then I began rubbing her pussy again and ordered her to cum as I bent my head down and bite her nipples again. To my amazement Suzanne’s body stiffened, jerking beneath me and began releasing in wave after wave of intense pleasure/pain as she came while I rubbed her clit and bite her nipples.

As she was coming down from her orgasm I untied her legs but left her arms secured to the headboard. I needed my orgasm now and I pulled Suzanne’s legs up and put her knees to her chest so I would be able to fuck her pussy very deep. She was so wet, so vulnerable, and I loved the feeling as I slide my hard cock into her pussy again. As I picked up speed I grabbed her nipples and began pinching them hard again.

“Who am I?”

“My Master” Suzanne moaned. My heart quickening as I heard the words she said.

“And who are you?” I said.

“I am your slave, Master.” She replied.

I loved hearing this. I was totally getting off on dominating Suzanne. I’d never dominated a stranger before or been this rough and controlling with anyone and now I wanted it more.

“That’s right, slut.” I said, as I was pumping hard into her pussy. Her hips bucked back against me with equal enthusiasm.

“And that means you do what I want, where I want, when I want, to anyone I want, without question!” I said.

“We are going to do this again.” I said.

“Only next time you are going to be like the slut in my story and I’m going to tie you up and let about 10 of my friends fuck you.” “I want to see you suck their cocks and watch them fuck your ass and pussy.” I said.

“Yes Master” Suzanne cried, as she orgasmed again.

With that I came myself, very powerfully, and filled her pussy with my cum.

I then collapsed on the bed. Silently, peacefully, I watched my cum dribble from her pussy and thought about how I forgot to use a condom. Oh well I thought, she didn’t say anything about it besides I’ve had a vasectomy so at least I don’t have to worry about her getting pregnant.

I untied her and she put a robe on I got dressed in near silence. We shared a long hug and a kiss goodnight, and I walked out hoping I hadn’t pushed it too far. I really wanted to dominate her again and I hoped she wanted it too.

I got my answer the other day when Suzanne e-mailed me about our encounter, asking me if I was pleased with our encounter and if she was an adequate slave. I said that I definitely enjoyed it and can’t wait for our adventures to continue. I also thought to myself with a wicked smile that I owned her now.

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