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The Beginning
I had been stuck in a shitty, boring sex lifed relationship for a year and a half. Michelle was two years ahead of me in college and for the last half of our relationship she lived in a nearby large city.
During her time at college Michelle was a cheerleader for our college basketball team, which I was a member of. During Michelle’s senior year of college she met and befriended a couple of freshman cheerleaders. I spent a lot of time with the cheerleaders and got to know some of the girls rather well. When Michelle left college, some of the cheerleaders from the squad continued to stop by my apartment and visit. Quickly I grew a closer relationship with a couple of the girls than Michelle. The most notably was Jamie.
Jamie was a year behind in my school, and was extremely attractive. When she first started hanging around with Michelle, Jamie would sit quietly in the corner of the room and just observe, but eventually she started to come out of her shell and become more friendly.
After Michelle was gone Jamie would stop by the apartment daily. Since I lived alone for most of the year Jamie would stop by after practice wearing the clothes which she practiced in which was only a sports bra and short tight shorts.
Jamie stood only five feet five inches tall, and weight maybe a hundred pounds. She had long straight brown hair, and had large browns eyes to match. But what made her so attractive were her large D breasts with her six pack abs and a tight muscular ass.
Jamie liked to flirt with me, and only increased her flirting with me after my brake up with Michelle. Many nights after practice, Jamie would do some stretching exercises in my living room which gave me an incredible view of her cleavage and her tight ass. Then one night it happened.
We were sitting around and drinking way too much alcohol when our conversation turned to sex and what we liked. I had mentioned that I had been disappointed with Michelle the sack, because she wasn’t very kinky and didn’t like to try different things to improve our sex life.
“I know what you mean; my last boyfriend wouldn’t do anything I wanted him to do. He was trying to be all gentlemanly and wouldn’t just fuck me.”
“What do you mean all gentlemanly?” I asked. I was interested in what Jamie liked in bed.
Jamie took a large drink of booze before she started. “Well, I have very sensitive nipples and I wanted him to bite them. I don’t mean nibble on them a little bit, but I wanted him to bite them hard and he refused.” Jamie stopped and started to blush, she hadn’t meant to say what she had just said. But I knew about her nipples already.
One day we were playing a pick up basketball game and during the game I was going for a steal and accidentally slapped her on the tit. For the rest of the game, Jamie’s nipples were rock hard and very visible through the sports bra she was wearing. Another sign that she liked rough play with her nipples was the damp spot that had formed in the crotch of her shorts.
“What else would he not do that you wished he had?” I asked. I wanted to get Jamie started on the conversation of sex. Jamie started to color more as she thought of what she wanted. “Come on we’re friends. And besides I will tell you what I like when you’re done.”
“Okay,” Jamie said. We were sitting on the floor in my living room, and Jamie leaned on one hand and brought her other hand to her tit and started to massage it without realizing what she was doing. “I don’t know how to describe it, but I want to be taken. I want a man to take control, pull my hair, smack my ass, tell me what he wants me to do, talk to dirty to me. I don’t know. I just don’t want to worry, I just want to fuck and have a good time. I also want someone to push me to do things I’m not sure I would like or would do without being pushed to do it. I don’t know if I’m sounding like a freak or not, but that is what I want.”
A plan had started to form in my head as Jamie spoke. I am a dominate and had been looking for a sub and Jamie was starting to sound more like a sub with every word she said.
“Okay now it’s your turn, tell me what you like,” Jamie said.
“Okay, but first let’s get something more to drink.” Jamie agreed and we headed into the kitchen with Jamie’s ass bouncing in front of me as she walked. Once inside the kitchen Jamie headed for the fridge and bent over to reach the alcohol that sat on the bottom shelf of the fridge. I stood back and watched her gorgeous ass as it stuck up into the air. I quickly grabbed a towel, roll it up and smacked Jamie’s ass with it.
“Ouch!” Jamie yelped as she jumped a little from the blow. “Thank you Master, may I have another,” she said.
“Remain in your position,” I said and started to roll up the towel once again. As I rolled the towel up, I spotted a damp spot that was starting to form in the crotch of her shorts. This time I aimed for the base of her ass cheeks as well as a little bit of her pussy lips and brought the towels down on her ass exactly where I aimed. This time Jamie let out an mmphf sound, then turned around with two bottles of beer in her hand and headed back into the living room.
Once we were back in the living room, I took a seat on my couch while Jamie sat cross legged on the floor. She was giving me a perfect view of the wet spot on her shorts.
“Now are you going to tell me what you like?” Jamie asked.
“Yes I am. Jamie I am a dominate, and I am looking for a submissive women who would like to be told what to do in the bedroom and other situations. I haven’t found a sub until tonight.” Jamie gave me a confused looked, even though she was starting to color from embarrassment once again. “Jamie are you a submissive?” Jamie dropped her eyes to the floor. “Jamie look me in the eye and tell me if you are a submissive,” I ordered her.
Jamie looked up and looked into my eyes. “I think I might be, but I have never found a dominate.” I felt a rush of excitement as Jamie answered me.
“Jamie would you like to find out what it would be like to be a submissive?” Jamie nodded meekly that she did want to try submission. “Jamie stand up right where you are.”
Jamie hesitated for a moment then stood up at the exact spot she had been sitting. When Jamie was finally standing, she placed her hands on her hips and waited for her instructions.
“Jamie I want you to take off you sports bra,” I ordered.
“What?” Jamie asked.
“I told you to take off your sports bra, and when you talk to me call me Master or you will be punished. Now take off your bra.” Jamie paused for a second of thought and started to pull her sports bra up over head.
Her large tits bounced as they fell out of her sports bra. Jamie’s tits were spectacular, they where large and round and she had very large, dark brown areola’s that covered almost the entire front of her tits. Her nipples were standing at attention and seemed to be roughly a quarter of an inch long. Once she threw her sports bra on the floor Jamie put her hands on her hips and waited.
“Now I want you to start playing with your tits the way you wished all of your boyfriends would.” Jamie started to color once again, but her hands quickly moved up to her tits and started massaging. She started at the bottom of her tits and worked her way around the outside of them, smashing her tits together to give me a perfect view. Then Jamie started to rub, pinch and pull on her large areolas. Jamie worked her way around her nipples, making sure not to touch them as she worked on her areolas. Eventually Jamie took her nipples in between her thumb and forefinger and started to pinch and roll her nipples.
She started to pinch and pull harder and harder on her nipples and her entire tits as she got more worked up. Then Jamie threw her head forward and took one of her nipples into her mouth and started to suck and bite. Jamie took her hand away from the tit that was in her mouth and let it hang from the nipple that was held in between her teeth.
Jamie was going crazy and the entire front of her shorts were soaked from her pussy juices that were flowing. “Jamie I want you to stop right now.” Slowly Jamie dropped her tit out of her mouth and dropped both of her hands to her sides.
“Are you wearing panties under your shorts?” I asked.
“Of course I am,” Jamie replied. I noted that she forgot to say Master.
“Jamie I want you to turn around and take off you shorts without bending your knees.” This time Jamie turned around without hesitation and started to pull her soaking wet, white shorts down. When she was bent all the way over she revealed to me a pair of hot pink g-string panties, that were not covering much of her pussy. I got a great view of her shaved pussy lips parted by the hot pink fabric.
Jamie turned around wearing only her g-string that said hottie on the front. I instructed Jamie to take off her panties in the same fashion as her shorts. Once again Jamie gave a great view of her entire dripping wet pussy. When Jamie turned around I said.
“Now wad up your panties and put them into your mouth. That is your punishment for not calling me Master.” Jamie quickly wadded up her panties and shoved them into her mouth. “Now get on all fours and crawl around the coffee table for me.”
This time Jamie didn’t hesitate as she dropped on to her hands and knees. Once she was on all fours Jamie started to crawl in my direction, which gave me a great view of her large hanging tits as they swayed back and forth as she crawled. She held eye contact with me as she crawled between the coffee table and the couch. As Jamie moved past me, I slapped her hard on the ass, which elicited a mmphf from Jamie. As she started to move away from me, she gave me another view of her camel toe as it stuck out from between her ass cheeks. I almost came at the sight.
As Jamie came around the coffee table, I told her to crawl to the end and get up onto the table. Once again Jamie had to crawl passed me to reach the end of the coffee table and once again I smacked her on the other ass cheek, only this time much harder. This time Jamie let out another mmphf, only this one last longer and was laced with pleasure.
As Jamie crawled up on the table I instructed her to lie on her back and place her feet flat on the table as close to her ass as she could get them. This action caused her to open her legs and reveal her wide open pussy to me.
Jamie lay on the table with her eyes closed, and I could tell completely relaxed. Her large tits had fallen to her sides, but her rock hard nipples were still pointing to the ceiling.
“Jamie, I now want you to masturbate yourself until you cum.” Jamie instantly started to color again, and she hesitated. “Jamie do not make me punish you again. Now I want to watch you cum while you lie on my coffee table.”
She started slowly rubbing her rib cage area with just her finger tips, and once again I thought I could see her nipples grow even larger and harder than they had been just seconds earlier. Then she started to move her hands to her pubic area and continued to rub with just her fingertips.
When she was warmed up properly, she clamped her pussy lips together, catching her clit in between and started to rotate and pull on her lips and clit. Jamie started to writhe on the coffee table as she worked harder and harder on her clit through her pussy lips. As her body became covered with a layer of sweat, Jamie opened her pussy lips and grabbed a hold of her clit with her forefinger and thumb. As she started to jerk and twist her clit, Jamie’s other hand flew up to her nipple as started to mimic the motion of her other hand.
As Jamie writhed on the table, moaning and grunting I got off the couch and moved to the end of the coffee table to get a better view of Jamie’s pussy. As Jamie worked on her nipple and clit, she lifted her ass off the coffee table and gave me a view of her juices as they flowed out of her pussy, down other her puckered asshole and onto the table.
Finally Jamie let out a low grunt, threw her head back and screamed as she came. Her orgasm lasted nearly five minutes, with another five minutes of powerful aftershocks. While Jamie was coming down from her high, I went into the kitchen and got her some water to drink when she came around. When I returned to the room, Jamie was still lying on the table covered in sweat, breathing hard, with juices dripping out of her pussy onto my coffee table.
“Jamie, sweetie, I want to talk to you about tonight. Do you think you can talk?” Jamie started to talk, but her mouth was still filled with her soaking wet panties. “Hold on,” I said and reached into her mouth and pulled them out and held them in my hand.
“Yes I think I can talk, but that was the most intense orgasm of my life.” She was still breathing hard and kept her eyes closed.
“Jamie what was the best part of tonight, apart from the orgasm? What made it the most intense orgasm?”
“It was something I would never do on my own, playing with my tits, and masturbating in front of you or anyone else. It was a little embarrassing, but that made it more intense. I knew I didn’t have a choice, so I did and just tried to enjoy it the most as possible. Plus I about came when you smacked my ass as I crawled passed you before I got onto the table.”
“Is that something you would like to do again in the future?”
“Without a doubt,” Jamie replied immediately.
“Jamie would you like to become my submissive? Before you answer I will tell you that you will be pushed to do things that you have never done before, or might be a little embarrassed to do. If you do decided to become my sub, I will give you a safe word to use if you are not comfortable with something, and I will give you a stop word which if you use it to end our relationship as Master and sub. Now I want you to think about it tonight and give me answer tomorrow morning.”
“Okay, but I don’t think I have to wait until tomorrow morning,” Jamie said. She was starting to come down from her high, and had actually opened her eyes.
“I want you to take tonight and think about it. If you agree I want you to come here before your first class wearing your sexiest lingerie only. You may wear a long coat on your way over here, but you must take it off before you arrive at my front door. If you choose not to continue this, then just come to my apartment wearing your normal clothes.
Jamie took a couple of minutes to get dressed, leaving her panties with me and headed home. I waited a couple of minutes, and then headed for the door myself. I had to make plans for the next day.
To be continued.
