September 8, 2008
Cindy and I have been in this relationship for almost 5 years. From day one, it was a one sided relationship. One sided meant that only one person made the rules, and the other (namely me) followed them. Cindy has a way about her, one that makes men fall to her feet and worship her. Her dominance over men was always evident to me, even before she decided to train me in her ways. Cindy is beautiful and has the shape that makes her so seductive that men have no chance to resist her, and there is no way that they (including me) can stand any chance, once she decides their fate. The one thing about Cindy that makes her so deadly, is that when she becomes angry, she does what she does to men even better, and without consideration as to what those men have to do for her.
She is a master at discipline and uses bondage, pain and humiliation as her tools. She has trained me to know that it is my destiny to be her submissive, and a love affair has been based on these principals. I now know that my place is on my knees in front of her, and that there is literally nothing I won’t do for her. This is the story of one such event that actually happened just a few months ago.
Cindy and I had a pretty big knock down, drag out fight, over something quite small. I don’t even remember what it was. The paybacks that she brought down on me, I will never forget as long as I live. We had made up in the usual way, with me on my knees in front of her on my couch. We then proceeded with a session in the bedroom, that involved four neck ties, a blindfold, a leather belt, and a fairly short lesson that involved total submission and admissions of wrong doing, and my having to tell her that I was wrong, and that she is always right, over and over again. Phew, I was glad that was over. But was it? I thought it was, and that all was fine, and that I was forgiven. Not.
Later in that week, I think it was a Tuesday, she called me at work to say that she was going to get a motel room down the hill, and that she had a special surprise for me, a fantasy that was going to come true, and she told she would call me after work and tell me where to go. I was excited with anticipation all day, cause when Cindy was doing something special, it was always very, very special.
When I got to the motel room she was dressed in a leather thong and strap lingerie thing. The thong part came off a waist strap and went down her back, between her cheeks and back up the front to the waist strap again. Her large firm breasts were encircled with more straps leaving the breast fully exposed. Her pubic area was completely shaved and smooth looking. She looked like a Goddess. She had me shower and asked if I had thought much about my fantasy to have two women dominate me, she said that a fantasy was going to come true tonight. Then she had me lay on the bed where she tied me spread eagle, mostly on one side of the bed, the side closest to the wall. She pretty much ignored me after that except for an occasional smile. She had a way with that smile, the kind that let you know she was up to something.
After a short while, there was a knock at the door, and she hurried off out of sight to where the bathroom and the door was. She came back in just a couple of minutes, and I asked her if there was someone here, and she said, “No, it was just someone going down the hall”. And then there was that smile again. She then disappeared again to where the bathroom and the door was, and when she came back into the room she was pulling a man with her, a large man whom I recognized as her last boyfriend. He was fully clothed and she pulled him over to the open room side of the bed where she sat on the edge of the bed, with him standing in front of her. Her shoulders and head were in the way, but I could see that she was undoing his jeans. I turned my head the other way, and I heard her snap at me, “Turn your head this way, you are going to watch this.”
As she was pulling his jeans down to the floor, she told him to take off his shirt, and in no more than 30 seconds he was naked in front of her. She looked back at me one more time and her head moved forward towards his body, and I knew she was going down on him. I watched his hands rest on his hips and his head fell back as he let out a small grunt, and I watched as her head moved around.
After a few minutes, she pushed back on the bed with her head resting on my stomach. He went to his knees, leaning over the bed between her legs. He pulled the thong out of the way and starting eating her pussy. I watched as her head pressed back against my stomach and her neck arched upwards, with the veins in the side of her neck starting to bulge. She was really enjoying it. Every time I looked away, the ordered me to watch, and I did.
Next she put him on his knees with his head against the side of the bed and started whipping him on the back. I could tell he was enjoying it. After all, she held the same control over him that she held over me. She reached under his side and grabbed his dick and said to him, “Your cock is really big”, and she looked at me and grinned when she said, “It’s twice as big as yours”.
She then laid back on the bed with her head by my feet and said to him, “Now fuck me”, and then grinned at me like an excited child going into a candy store. This was the first time I could actually see his cock, and she was right, it was big. It was thick like Cindy’s wrist, and probably about 8 inches long. She raised her legs like a ‘V’ pointing at the ceiling and he pushed it inside of her. Again her head pushed back and her neck arched up, and I could tell it was all she could do to take it all. He fucked her for about ten minutes before she pushed him over and on to his back. She kneeled in front of him and took his cock in her fist, and as she started to go down on him, she maintained eye contact with me. Again I looked away, and she lifted her mouth off his cock only long enough to yell at me, “TURN YOUR HEAD AND WATCH”.
After a couple of minutes, she pulled herself forward and rubbed the tip of his cock against her left nipple. I could see the pre-cum glistening on her breast. As she stood up she looked at me smiling and walked around my side of the bed. As she leaned over, moving her breast towards my face, I knew what was next. She didn’t have to say “Stick out your tongue”, but she did. I sucked on her nipple and I could taste the pre-cum like I have tasted my own so many times before when she puts it on her nipple.
She went back around the bed and climbed on to it on her knees so that he could fuck her from behind. He stood behind her and grabbed her by the hips pulling her back towards him, and I could tell by the expression on her face the exact moment that he pushed his cock into her. After just a few moments, he said out loud, “I’m going to cum”, and she said, “Cum inside of me” as she looked at me. It was at that moment that I figured out what was coming next. He did come, inside of her, and she kind of collapsed on the bed, and he fell back into a chair. She was quiet.
Soon, she lifted her head and looked at me, and she said, “I have a surprise for you”. She slowly stood up and stood at the foot of the bed looking at me. She then said, “You hurt me last week, and this is my way of hurting you.” As she starting coming around the bed towards me, she said “Now, you are going to eat my pussy, and it is full of his cum”. She crawled onto the bed straddling my chest as she moved herself closer to my face. As she pressed her pussy down against my mouth, she grabbed my hair and started pulling up. I did as she said, I licked her clean, and I could taste his cum in my mouth and throat. It had a metallic taste that was very distinctive. She made me lick it for a long time, and I could look up and see her grinning from ear to ear. She made me stick my tongue inside of the hole to get all of it. She then said to me, “Tell me I’m and angel”. And I did.
By now the boyfriend was dressed and she walked him to the door with her arm around him. She then made me lick her pussy again, just to make sure there was no cum left. This was my first experience cleaning up, and I’m not sure if I hated it, or loved it. The humiliation was overwhelming, yet fascinating. Cindy used everything she had, as a tool to keep me submissive and respectful towards her…or did she? I’ll let you know.
Submitted by: David - So Cal