1. Breaking Susan


    Date: 12/12/2015, Categories: BDSM, Group Sex, Taboo, Author: Dominari, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    the entire crown flung her hair back, flipped them the bird, and walked out like she owned the place. I got out of my truck, pulled my hoody over my ball cap, and followed at a safe distance as she walked around the corner heading for her car. Rounding the corner I stepped back into a door way as she looked for her keys. She was parked about halfway down the street. Just then the two guys from the coffee shop came around the corner at a quick walk. The first guy shouted, ”Hey bitch, where the fuck do you think you’re going?” I could hear her drop her keys as I stepped out of shadows and hit the first guy in the side of the head dropping him immediately. I looked at his friend and said, “you want some motherfucker?” he decided the answer was no and left me standing over his stunned friend. I turned and looked at Susan, hiding my face behind my shoulder. She had picked up her keys and was unlocking her door staring at me. She got in her car was squealing her tires down the road in 20 seconds flat. I stepped over the guy on the ground and walked quickly back to my truck. I decided it was time for me to head home as well and try to figure out what the next step in her training would be. She was learning quickly, but so was I. My cock was still hard and my heart beating fiercely. One from Susan and one from pure adrenaline. Her next experience with her new Master would be private and intimate I decided on the spot. When I returned home I showered and threw my towel over my desk ...
    chair and sat down at my computer. I did a video playback of the evenings activities. I was horny as hell and still wired from the adrenaline. My mind was working overtime with fantasies of what was to come as I casually stroked my cock. I knew I needed to contain my excitement and she required very special handling. I had to gradually break her down, too fast she would bolt, not fast enough she wouldn’t think I was serious. “I have to be the slave whisperer,” I thought, laughing to myself. I decided to do some online research on slave training, dominance, and mind control. I had never done this sort of thing before and wanted it to be perfect. I checked out dungeons where you could rent a room and use their gear, too bad that wouldn’t work for me I thought. Well maybe someday. I looked at BDSM stores that sold everything from hand cuffs to complete leather restriction outfits, latex, whips, and gags. I kept going back to the video of Susan and imagining her expression when I finally sent it to her and she could see everyone in the coffee shop looking at her as she came. I wanted her bad and it was all I could do not to call her and tell her to come over. I knew that would not be smart. I finally just focused on my hard cock since I couldn’t concentrate on anything else. I stroked myself slowly, edging up to the point of orgasm then backing off as I watched her video. A drop of precum formed at the head of my cock gradually growing as I edged myself over and over again. Finally ...
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