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A Dominatrix Always Gets What She Wants – Part 3
🕑 Added 2021-11-29 07:57:48 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
“You look so beautiful, Rebecca,” Nick said as he crawled into the bed and kissed the soft skin of his wife’s thigh.
“Really?” she asked.
Nick looked up and smiled. He ran his fingers over the silk chemise she wore and nodded. “You look perfect.” He kissed his way up her thighs and settled between them. His lips found her labia and he pressed his tongue between them to taste her insides. Rebecca moaned and Nick thought of his instructions from Mistress Elena. He was to fuck his wife, cum inside her, and clean his cum out of her, or at least as much as he could before Rebecca stopped him. In the moment, as he laid between her legs, the idea thrilled him.
“I want you, Rebecca,” Nick said as he looked up from her pussy. “I’m desperate for you.”
Rebecca smiled in a giddy sort of way, like it genuinely thrilled her to hear Nick declare his desire. “Desperate, huh? I kind of like that, to be honest.”
Nick sat back on his knees and took his impossibly stiff cock in his hand – it was his fourth day without an orgasm, on Mistress Elena’s instructions – and he was harder than usual at the prospect of having sex with his wife. “I’m so hard for you,” he said.
Rebecca sat up and took hold of his cock, pushing Nick’s hand aside in favor of her own. He groaned at the intense pleasure her delicate fingers provided and when she pulled his lips to hers Nick was thrilled to welcome his wife’s tongue into his mouth.
Rebecca fell back to the bed and pulled Nick down with her. His hand moved to her breasts and he played with her stiff nipples through the thin, impossibly soft material of her chemise, causing Rebecca to moan into his mouth.
“I need you, Rebecca,” Nick said breathlessly. “I need to be inside you.”
Rebecca placed the head of his cock between her pussy lips and Nick moaned at even a hint of pleasure granted by her warm, wet flesh. They kissed as he slowly penetrated her, engulfing his remarkably stiff flesh in the perfection of her pussy.
“You feel so good,” Nick whispered. “Rebecca, you feel so good. Oh my God.”
Nick bottomed out inside his wife – it didn’t take long, given his rather average cock size – and they kissed as he remained still for a few moments. Rebecca’s hands moved over his back and grasped his ass and he couldn’t help but note that she seemed a little more into the sex than she’d been in recent months.
Nick pulled out and gently moved back into his wife. They moaned together and he couldn’t help but smile at the sheer pleasure of having sex with her. He wondered if having Mistress Elena’s orders in the back of his mind enhanced his pleasure, or if he was merely thinking about the fact that he would soon be cleaning his cum out of Rebecca’s pussy and losing himself in how thrilling he found that.
“Nick…fuck me,” Rebecca said.
Nick was stunned. His wife almost never talked like that. She’d always seemed a little scandalized when he tried to work in a bit of dirty talk into their sexual play. He didn’t stop to question it, though. He fucked his wife like she wanted. He tried his best to give her what she needed.
“Harder, Nick. Fuck me harder,” Rebecca implored him.
“Oh, Rebecca, you feel so good,” Nick said as he felt his orgasm building. It was happening so fast, just like Mistress Elena said it would. He was going to disappoint his wife by cumming too quickly, and Nick couldn’t help but find that arousing. It was fucked up, but he wanted to disappoint Rebecca. He wanted to be able to tell Mistress Elena that he’d done exactly as she said he’d do.
“Nick, don’t cum, not yet,” Rebecca pleaded.
She could see he was getting close and it seemed like she was turned on enough that she didn’t want him to cum. That only propelled Nick’s fucked up desire to disappoint his wife. He groaned, buried his cock inside her, and came. He rested his head in the crook of her neck and she held him close and ran her fingers through his hair. He knew he’d disappointed her, but she couldn’t help but be the sweet, understanding woman he’d loved for so many years.
“I’m sorry,” Nick said. “You were just so…I don’t know, you were just so sexy, so beautiful, so irresistible. I’m sorry I came so quickly.”
Rebecca smiled and caressed his face. “It’s okay,” she said.
Nick felt bad for disappointing her. The lust that had driven his desire to cum quickly had dissipated and he wanted to make up for it. Thankfully, Mistress Elena had thought of that. She’d made it clear that Nick was to give Rebecca an orgasm. He wasn’t just tasked with cleaning his cum, he was tasked with making Rebecca climax while he did so.
“I’m going to go down on you,” Nick said. “I’m going to make you cum.”
He moved to pull out but Rebecca said, “No. You can’t do that. Not with…not with all of that inside me. You can’t possibly do that.”
Nick smiled. “Don’t worry. I don’t mind. And anyway, I’m not going to lick you there. I’ll just concentrate on your clit. I feel bad, Rebecca. I didn’t even come close to giving you what you needed and I’d really like to be able to make you cum. Plus, I know you like my tongue. You can’t deny that.”
“No, I guess I can’t,” Rebecca said. “It’s just…I don’t know, it just seems kind of gross, doesn’t it?”
Nick pulled out, kissed his way down his wife’s body, and settled between her legs once more. Her pussy lips were slippery and he could see just a little of his cum beginning to leak out of her. It was obvious it would be rather easy to avoid the taste of it if he really wanted to, though. Of course, that wasn’t his task, but Rebecca didn’t need to know that.
“Your pussy is perfect, Rebecca,” Nick said. “It’s absolutely perfect, and I know you think this might be gross, but I really want to make you cum.”
Rebecca looked down at him and it seemed like she was going to say something, but Nick didn’t give her a chance. He sealed his lips around her clit and went to work. He offered the kind of rhythmic clitoral massage he knew his wife loved and her moans immediately rang out. She closed her eyes, arched her back, and even reached down to put a hand on his head, which was something she rarely did. Nick was a little curious as to why Rebecca seemed more into sex than usual, but his mind was too occupied with other things to give it much thought in the moment.
“Oh, wow, Nick, that feels so good,” Rebecca said before unleashing yet another moan.
Nick’s heart beat a little harder as Rebecca inched closer to an orgasm. He needed to plunge his tongue into her pussy before she climaxed or he’d miss his chance to do as Mistress Elena had ordered, and Nick couldn’t bear the thought of disappointing her, especially since doing so might mean that he’d be cut off from visiting her.
It was when Nick saw his wife grasp two handfuls of the bed sheets that he knew she was close. Her thighs began to tremble a moment later and that’s when he made his move. He dropped a little lower and plunged his tongue into her cum-filled pussy while reaching up to rub Rebecca’s clit with his thumb.
Rebecca looked down at him and for a moment Nick thought she might sit up and stop him, but she didn’t. She didn’t say a word, in fact. Instead, she smiled before letting her head fall back to pillow. Her moans got louder and she gripped the sheets tighter as Nick greedily slurped his hot, salty cum from her pussy.
It wasn’t the first time he’d tasted his cum, of course, and it didn’t bother him to do so. If anything, Nick found it thrilling to blend the two versions of his sexual self together. It was almost as if Mistress Elena was in their bedroom giving Nick instructions, for he could hear her voice in his head telling him to clean as much of his cum from Rebecca’s pussy as possible before she climaxed.
That moment arrived not long after Nick plunged his tongue inside Rebecca. She screamed in pleasure and kicked her legs wide open while releasing her tight-fisted grasp on the sheets. Nick scooped one last bit of cum from her pussy, swallowed, and then kissed Rebecca’s thighs while watching her chest heave from the deep, post-orgasmic breaths she sucked in.
“Wow,” she said, though her commentary stopped there.
Nick wasn’t sure if it was wise to say anything. He didn’t necessarily want to draw attention to the fact that he’d just licked his cum out of her pussy, for he wasn’t sure how Rebecca felt about it. All he knew was that she’d had a great orgasm.
After a long silence, Rebecca sat up on her elbows, smiled, and said, “Thank you. That was really good.”
“It was my pleasure,” Nick replied. Rebecca hadn’t mentioned the cum cleaning so he decided he wouldn’t mention it either, but Nick wanted her to know that he’d found it pleasurable, just in case she thought about it later.
“I should get cleaned up before bed,” Rebecca said.
Nick sat up on his knees and replied, “Of course.”
Rebecca rolled out of bed and for a moment Nick wondered if he’d made a mistake in licking his cum from her pussy. Was she so weirded out that he’d actually done some damage to their relationship? Then she leaned over, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and said, “That really was a good orgasm. Thank you.”
Nick beamed with a sense of pride that he was quite certain he’d earned. After all, it seemed that he’d managed to please his wife and his mistress.
Elena smiled as she saw Rebecca approach. She was wearing tight jeans and a low cut sweater and it seemed like she’d selected a push up bra that put her breasts on display. It was the three inch heels that Elena enjoyed most of all. A woman doesn’t wear heels unless she wants to look good, after all.
“I got you a cupcake,” Elena said as Rebecca pulled out a chair and sat at the cute outdoor table.
“Thank you,” Rebecca replied with a smile. “It’s good to see you again.”
Elena leaned over and touched her friend’s arm. “You too. Now, am I crazy, or do you seem even happier and more energetic than last time we saw each other?”
Rebecca blushed a little as she ran her finger through the frosting on the cupcake and stuck it in her mouth. There was something slightly seductive about the way she licked it clean, like she was taking her newfound confidence for a test drive. “Honestly, I really wanted to see you. There’s something I’ve been dying to talk about that I just can’t bring up with my other friends.”
Elena strongly suspected she knew what Rebecca wanted to talk about. Nick had visited her for a session just a few days prior and he’d reported that he’d done as she commanded and cleaned his cum from Rebecca’s pussy. “Do tell,” Elena said.
“Okay, so, this is a little strange,” Rebecca began.
“That’s okay,” Elena interjected. “I don’t mind strange, as I’m sure you know by now.”
Rebecca smiled and scooped a little frosting from the cupcake once more. She sucked the sweet treat from the tip of her finger and smiled uncontrollably. “Nick did something…something I didn’t think I’d like…something I would have told him was gross if he’d asked permission to do it.”
Elena leaned closer and asked, “What did he do?”
Rebecca looked around to make sure no one was close enough to look and said, “He…after sex…after he ejaculated…he went down on me.”
“You’re adorable,” Elena said.
Rebecca laughed. “Adorable? Really?”
“It won’t offend me if you say that your husband came inside you, Rebecca,” Elena said with a smile. “It’s what happened, after all. I don’t mean to offend you by saying it, of course, but why not just put it out there. Your husband came inside you and then licked his cum out of you.”
Rebecca bit her lower lip, betraying a genuine sense of excitement at Nick’s willingness – his eagerness, even – to clean her after cumming inside her.
“Okay, Nick came inside me and then licked his cum out of me,” Rebecca said. Her body seemed to vibrate with delight as the words left her lips.
“You liked it, didn’t you?” Elena asked.
“Is that terrible?” Rebecca replied. “I mean, when it first happened it felt like my…well, like I came alive down there in a way I haven’t in a long time. I don’t know why, but there was just something so…so…”
“So kinky about it?” Elena replied.
“Yes!” Rebecca said before whipping her head around to see if her excitement had drawn any attention. She leaned closer and her voice was quieter as she said, “Yes. That’s it. It was kinky. Does it say something bad about me that I liked it so much?”
Elena reached out and took her friend’s hand. “Not at all, Rebecca. It says nothing but good things about you, honestly. I’m as kink-friendly as a woman can get, so I think it’s beautiful. You can’t tell me that you don’t like the way you feel right now and the way you felt that night when Nick pushed his tongue inside your pussy and licked up his cum.”
Elena watched pleasure wash over Rebecca’s face. She smiled at her ability to lure her lovely new friend into a place of desire with a few carefully chosen words and a willingness to embrace the newfound kinkiness Rebecca was seemingly eager to explore.
“Do you want him to do it again?” Elena asked.
“Yes, very much so,” Rebecca replied. “Is that…well, I was going to ask if that’s weird, but I guess I know your answer at this point.”
She laughed in the most delightful way and Elena felt an unexpected urge to lean over and kiss her friend. She resisted that urge, though. Rebecca was nowhere near ready for that sort of fun, and she might never be.
“It’s not weird at all,” Elena said. “I think you might be surprised at just how kinky most people are. There’s a wide world of sexual experiences available to you, Rebecca, and there’s no reason to hold back, especially since it seems like your husband might be more flexible in that department than you might think.”
Rebecca’s eyes went wide. “You really think so?”
“I know you don’t have a great deal of experience, but I do and I can tell you that most men want nothing to do with their cum once it’s out of their bodies. The fact that Nick actually cleaned his mess from your pussy says a lot about how willing he might be to explore getting kinky with you,” Elena explained. She knew that Nick’s kinkiness knew no bounds, but it wasn’t yet her place to inform Rebecca of that.
“Should I…should I just let him do it again next time, or should I say something?” Rebecca asked.
“In my experience, letting a man know that you accept and embrace his kinky desires is a surprisingly effective way of making him want to shower you with all kinds of affection,” Elena said. “Most men are so insecure about their kinks that they can’t help but feel deep love for the woman that tells them there’s nothing wrong with their kinks.”
“You don’t think he’d think me impossibly strange if I told him I liked it?” Rebecca asked.
Elena squeezed her friend’s hand. “Not at all, Rebecca. He’d think you were every bit the amazing woman you are. He’d be more in love with you than he’s ever been. Plus, if you ever want to delve a little deeper into kinky pleasures, Nick might very well be willing to join you on that journey if you’re honest with him.”
“Oh, I don’t know if I’m really that kind of person,” Rebecca said.
Elena leaned a little closer and flashed a devilish smile. “Rebecca, you just confessed to cumming from the thrill of your husband cleaning his cum from your pussy. I think you might be more of that kind of person than you suspect.”
Rebecca leaned in and for a moment it looked like she was considering kissing Elena. The notion caught her off guard and sent Elena’s pulse racing just a bit. It seemed that she’d developed a bit of an unexpected crush on Rebecca.
“I’ll tell him, then,” Rebecca said with a smile. “To be honest, I keep thinking about him doing it again. It’s a constant thing for me.”
“It’s a little like when you were first with him, isn’t it? When you couldn’t stop thinking about being with him, about being naked with him, about having sex with him? It’s the beautiful, obsessive thing that happens when you really connect with someone. Well, now you’ve connected with someone on a kinky level and it’s like you’re young and hot for each other all over again,” Elena said.
Rebecca leaned back with an utterly delighted look on her face. “You know, it really is like that. It’s the most remarkable thing.”
“There are many joys to exploring kinks with your partner, Rebecca,” Elena said. “Believe me, I know.”
“Is there…is there anything specific you can share?” she asked.
Elena smiled, mostly because she was thinking of her kinky experiences with Rebecca’s husband. She wouldn’t share those, though. Instead, she decided to share an experience that wasn’t from her work as a domme.
“I once dated a man that found great pleasure in being penetrated by a strapon,” Elena said. “He was a rather powerful man – at work, anyway – and he craved the sense of having lost all that power, of surrendering it to me. For him, the purest version of that was to be bent over and taken from behind – and taken hard, by the way – by my strapon.”
Rebecca’s eyes went wide and her mouth hung open. She’d gotten a taste of kink with Nick, but she clearly wasn’t quite ready for the wider world of kinky pleasures to open up for her. “He really…he really liked that? And you, you liked doing that?”
Elena smiled. “I know wearing a strapon isn’t for every woman – nor should it be – but I find it exquisitely pleasurable to do so. It makes me feel powerful, Rebecca. I like having a cock. I like being able to fuck someone with it, to be in the role of the one doing the penetrating. It doesn’t have to be savage like it was with him, though. It can be soft. I’ve been with women that want to take my strapon. I find that thrilling, too.”
Elena briefly entertained the idea of fucking Rebecca with a strapon. She imagined the pretty married women on her hands and knees as Elena fucked her hard and fast from behind. Nick certainly never fucked his wife that way and Elena suspected Rebecca would thoroughly enjoy being taken in that manner.
“Can I just say, I’m really glad I met you,” Rebecca said.
Elena offered a genuine smile and replied, “I feel the same way.”
Rebecca picked up her cupcake and took a big bite – a bigger bite than she probably intended – and chuckled as she struggled to get it all down.
Elena spotted a little bit of frosting on the edge of her friend’s lip and reached up to wipe it away as she said, “Oops, you left a little bit of frosting on your lip.”
“Oh, thank you,” Rebecca said.
Elena smiled and then popped the finger into her mouth and sucked it clean. She didn’t make an erotic show of it, but Rebecca’s gaze focused in on Elena’s lips for a few seconds, making her think that her new friend might have developed a little bit of an interest that went beyond friendship.
“Can I ask you something, Rebecca?” Elena said.
Rebecca nodded.
“You can tell me to fuck off if it’s too personal,” Elena continued. “I won’t be offended. But, the thing I want to know is, how long has it been since you were well and truly fucked?”
Rebecca picked up a napkin and wiped her lips, though they were clean. She seemed to be buying time.
“I’m sorry, that was too personal, or too crude, wasn’t it?” Elena said.
Rebecca shook her head. “No, no. It just caught me off guard. Then, when I thought of the answer, I think I, well, I think I maybe got a little sad. Because, I’m not sure I remember. Nick was on the way to doing…well, to doing what you said the last time we had sex, but he came so quickly, and it doesn’t seem like I can say that I was…well, you know, if he came that quickly.”
“You can say it, you know. I won’t be offended. In fact, I feel like if you can say it, there’s a better chance it will happen for you,” Elena said.
Rebecca took a deep breath, smiled, and said, “It’s been a really, really long time since I was well and truly fucked.” She laughed immediately and let out a deep sigh, like she’d just unburdened herself of something exceptionally heavy. “How about you?” she asked.
Elena smiled and said, “It was a week ago. He was young. A college football player, actually. I met him at a bar. He was tall, muscular, and quite blessed where it counts. He used it well, too, and lord did he fuck me. Rebecca, I’m telling you, I was sore the next day, but I swear I was in heaven when he was inside me. I like all kinds of sex, but there’s something truly spectacular about being with a man that can genuinely fuck you.”
Rebecca bit her lower lip, though she didn’t seem to know she was doing it.
“Is Nick always quick?” Elena asked.
“Not always,” Rebecca said. “Though when he’s not quick he doesn’t really fuck me, if that makes any sense. It’s nice, but it’s more like lovemaking, you know? I like that and I don’t want to seem ungrateful, but I guess I would like to be fucked every now and then. Maybe I’m just being selfish, though. Maybe I shouldn’t complain.”
Elena reached out and caressed Rebecca’s arm in an attempt to stop her from spiraling. She needed her new friend to focus on her needs, not to push them down in favor of making sure her husband didn’t feel like he wasn’t good enough.
“Rebecca, there’s nothing wrong with having needs, and I’m sure you can convince Nick to fuck you. I mean, even if he goes off early, you could probably just help him get hard again so he could have a second go at it. Surely he wouldn’t pop off too soon if he fucked you a second time,” Elena said.
Rebecca was quiet for a few moments and Elena pulled her hand away before her friend said, “Thank you. I think I have a habit of just trying to put aside what I need and want because I don’t really want to cause any problems. It’s nice to be reminded that I can think about myself from time to time.”
“You can, and you should,” Elena replied. “And you’re going to when you tell Nick how much you enjoyed him cleaning up your messy pussy, aren’t you?”
Arousal flashed across Rebecca’s face and Elena enjoyed the idea that her dirty talk was a part of that desire. “I suppose you’re right, because if he’s willing to do it again that’s going to make me feel awfully good, isn’t it?”
“Yes it is,” Elena said. “So make sure you let him know how much you enjoyed it.”
“I will,” Rebecca replied.
“I know we just had a cupcake, but what would you say to grabbing a quick bite to eat. There’s a really great place just down the street from here,” Elena said.
Rebecca ate the last of her cupcake, crumpled up the wrapper, and said, “That would be great.”
Elena stood and nearly put her arm around Rebecca like they were on a date. She resisted the urge and told herself that she might very well have Rebecca in her thrall soon enough. She was looking forward to it now more than ever, too.
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Brenton Ridley
This was so amazing. Waiting for part 4
love this!
