Be My Slave – M4W

Cassie had always fantasized about being dominated by an older man. A strong, masculine, experienced man who could overpower her even as she thrashed about. She had always had vanilla relationships and yearned for something more exciting. One day, her curiosity got the best of her and she began browsing personal ads online. Cassie finally came across an ad that caught her eye, “Be My Slave – M4W.” The simple, specific headline intrigued her and she couldn’t resist. She knew that meeting a complete stranger on the internet was dangerous, but that aroused her even more. Cassie could already feel her pussy lips starting to swell…hungry for cock. At the bottom of the ad was a phone number with instructions to send a naughty picture. Cassie immediately began to grab her own breasts and squeeze her nipples. She could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter. She lifted up her mini skirt and ran her middle finger up through her labia, circled her clit, and plunged it into her throbbing pussy. Cassie angled her camera upwards, showing off her tight cunt, and looking pleadingly into the camera while biting her bottom lip. Perfect. She snapped the picture and sent it to the stranger’s phone number. Within seconds came the reply, “Such a good little slut, you’ll make an excellent slave…Be at 1801 Stewart Ave. Tomorrow. 5PM. Sharp.”

The next day, Cassie was beginning to have second thoughts. She wondered if this was a horrible idea, but as she started getting dressed for the occasion, her mood shifted and she couldn’t help but be turned on when she looked at herself in the mirror. She was wearing fishnet thigh highs, 6 inch “fuck me” heels, a plaid mini skirt that barely covered her cute, round ass and stretched over her push up bra that cradled her C cups was a white collared shirt; slightly unbuttoned. The school girl look. Classic. Cassie turned around and bent over in front of the mirror, admiring her ass and imagining it covered in large, red handprints. She ran her hand over her right ass cheek and down her crack. Her hand migrated to her soaking pussy and back up to her asshole. She stuck a finger in and thought about how badly she wanted a cock in her ass. She had never had her asshole fucked. She inserted another finger and started to breathe heavily…But wait, she needed to save her energy for her new master. She needed to be a good girl for now.

Cassie knocked on the door of the stranger’s house. It was on a busy street and as people walked by, a gust of wind shot up her skirt and exposed her naked ass. Cassie heard some people laughing, and she felt her face turn bright red. Just then, the door opened. “There’s my little whore. Welcome,” the stranger crooned. Cassie felt her throat constricted and struggled to muster in a high-pitched voice, “Hello, Sir.”

Cassie sat on a leather couch as the stranger poured red wine and handed her a glass. “Let’s lay down some rules first, shall we?” He said. “First of all, let’s keep this anonymous. I don’t need to know your name and you don’t need to know mine. I am simply your master and you are my slut for tonight. If you feel uncomfortable with something, say, ‘yellow,’ if you absolutely cannot stand something, say, ‘red,’ is that understood?”

“Yes, Sir,” Cassie replied, her voice slightly trembling with excitement. She was no longer afraid. Everything was going just as she had always dreamed. Her fantasy was finally coming true. As she took a sip from her glass she found herself wondering what her master’s cock looked like. Was he cut, uncut? Was it thick or long? Did it curve slightly? Then, as if he read her mind, the stranger began to unzip his pants. Cassie was a bit taken aback, and her heart starting racing.

“Don’t be scared,” He said, pulling out his cock, already half hard. He walked over to the couch where she was seated and stuck his big hard cock in her cute little face. Cassie looked up at him, innocently. “Go ahead, you know you want to taste my cock.” His eyes burned into her. She grasped his cock firmly with one hand and began licking it. She ran her tongue along the base of his shaft all the way to the tip and then put the whole thing in her mouth as deep as she could manage. “That’s a good girl,”The stranger said with delight. His affirmation made Cassie want to please him more. She took her other hand and started gently playing with his balls as she began sucking his cock more determinedly. Her master let out a moan and Cassie could feel her pussy getting wet. He grabbed her hair and forced her head down onto his cock until she choked. Then he mercifully let her up for air. He did this over and over again, each time a second longer, just to see how much she could take. Still, she took it. She was such a good little slut. The stranger yanked her up by the hair and onto her feet. He saw a puddle of pussy juice on the couch. “Now look what you did!” He exclaimed. Cassie shrunk down. She didn’t want to displease her master. “You’re going to have to clean that up,” He said. She nodded. He put her hands behind her back and held her wrists tight with one hand and with his other hand firmly gripping her hair, he pushed her head down towards the puddle. Cassie stuck out her tongue and lapped up her own juices. She felt like a whore and she loved it. He pulled her back up and let go of her wrists. He kissed her deeply and placed her nipple between his knuckles and pulled. She let out a muffled yelp. He let go and said, “You taste just like candy. I think I’m going to tie you up and torture that sweet pussy of yours. How does that sound?”

“Please, Sir,” Cassie said, already becoming entranced by his overwhelming dominance.

The stranger guided her to the next room over. There was this strange looking wooden table with restraints attached to it. He instructed Cassie to strip down completely naked and to lie down on it. She obeyed. He strapped her down and placed a blindfold on her. Cassie’s mind started racing. What was he going to do to her? She couldn’t wait to find out.

She felt his hands running up the inside of her thigh, across her stomach. He grabbed her tit hard and then slapped it. She felt his hands leave her and then she heard a whirring sound. All of the sudden she felt him place a vibrator on her clit. It felt like a magic wand. He rubbed the device all over her pussy. Cassie felt herself giving into him. He gradually increased the intensity of the vibrator until she felt like she was going to explode. She was just about to climax when he pulled back. “Not yet. You have to ask my permission to come,” He said. Cassie felt like she was going to cry but she needed to obey her master. He kept teasing her like this until she couldn’t take it anymore. She swallowed her pride and yelled,
“Please Sir, I need to come!”

“Okay, you can come on my cock,” Her master responded. He undid her ankle cuffs and loosened the ones around her wrists. He pulled her to the edge of the table and spread her legs as wide as he could. He trust his cock into her tight pussy. After a few strokes, he said, “You can come now, slut.” Cassie was already on edge so she immediately erupted into an intense orgasm. Her little body quivered for about a minute while he continued to thrust his cock deeply into her. “That’s my good girl,” He said with pride. He continued to fuck her faster and faster until he shot his load deep inside of her. They both moaned and the sensation of his warm cum filling her up triggered another orgasm. Cassie came so hard that she felt a tear stream down her cheek. Her master leaned onto the table, his legs weak. When she finally recovered, she looked into his eyes and said, “Thank you, Sir.”