Dominating Sasha

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I was dressed in my finest suit and tie. I waited for Sasha to get home from work. I was standing in the doorway when I heard her car drive up. I hid just behind the front door, just enough for the door to open all the way. As she opened the door, she was startled as she unexpectedly saw me standing there.

“What? What is it?” she asked.

I said nothing. I approached her and grasped her hair and head with both hands. My body pressed hers against the closed door. I began kissing her neck and licking her tongue. She was turned on from the surprise. I began kissing her neck more and turned the lock on the door as I did so. I removed her coat as I kissed her. I then looked her straight in the eyes and with my hands, ripped her dress off of her body. Some of the remnants of the dress still clung to her. I turned Sasha around and pressed her hard against the door. I grasped her hair with one hand and her throat with the other. I kissed the back of her neck over and over again. She began to breathe heavily.

I whispered to Sasha, “Turn everything over to me. I’m going to make you feel like you’ve never felt before. You’re going to do exactly what I say. Say you understand.”

“I understand,” Sasha said in amazement.

I clenched her hair a little tighter.

“Louder,” I demanded.

“I understand!”

“That’s what I thought. Now, come over here.”

I pulled her over to the couch. All she had on was her black bra, underwear, garters, fishnets, high heels, and remnants of her dress.

“Bend over. Not that far.”

I commanded Sasha to stand just how I wanted her. She stood erect, slightly slouched with her hands grabbing the top of the couch. She wondered what I was going to do next. I stood behind her and slowly began kissing her neck again. I placed one hand on the front side of her panties, the other hand grasping her panties just above the crack of her ass. As I tugged on her underwear, they disappeared slightly inside of her. I pulled back and forth and up and down, which was getting her off. This went on for awhile, and it got Sasha very wet. She was enjoying the tease of her own underwear. She became more wet and started to taste her fingers and caress her own breasts.

“You like that don’t you,” I asked her, knowing the answer.

“Yes.”

Slowly, in and out I pulled.

“Yes,” she said in delight.

“Are you getting hot?”

“Yes.”

“Are you getting really hot?”

“Yes.”

“Are you wet?”

“Yes.”

“Tell me.”

“I’m wet.”

I pulled harder.

“Say it again,” I commanded.

“Oh, I’m so wet.”

“You want it harder?”

“Yes.”

“Say it!”

“I want it harder.”

I began to rub her insides harder and faster.

“Oh, my God” she exclaimed, “Oh, yes! Oh, God. You’re making me cum. I don’t want to cum yet.”

“I don’t care if you don’t want to cum yet. I’ll make you cum when I feel like it. Do you understand?” I pulled harder.

“Yes, oh, fuck! I’m going to… Oh, fuck me. Yes. Yes!” Sasha was at a boiling point and just as she yelled “Fuck!” again, I pulled the thin underwear up until they snapped and tore apart. At that point, she screamed and came.

Her night bahis firmaları of being dominated was just beginning. I ripped the panties off.

“Sit in the chair.”

I had her strattle a chair and face me. I pulled a silk blind fold out of my lapel and walked behind her. I tied the blind fold around her eyes and then removed her bra.

“You are going to eat what I tell you to eat, lick what I tell you to lick, and swallow what I tell you to swallow. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Good. Now, eat this.”

I placed an orange slice in Sasha’s mouth, and as she bit down, the juice ran down her face. Next, I placed a peeled banana close to her mouth. She stuck her tongue out and tried to bite it because she could sense something was there. I slapped her ass.

“Don’t eat until I tell you to.”

I traced her lips with the banana. She opened her mouth to eat it.

“Close your mouth.”

I slapped her ass again. You could see frustration and excitement in her face.

“Open your mouth.”

She could tell it was a banana.

“Lick it.”

Sasha licked the side of the banana.

“Suck it.”

Sasha took the banana down her throat. I got turned on watching her.

“Bite it.”

She took a big bite, but did not dare chew unless I commanded. She was learning well.

“Eat it.”

She did.

I pulled out a spray bottle filled with water while Sasha finished off the banana. She was startled when I sprayed her face. I then sprayed her long dark hair. She liked it when I combed her wet hair. The water trickled from her forehead to her chin.

I then dangled two cherries in front of her mouth.

“Lick them,” I said.

As she played with them with her tongue, I said, “It’s okay. You can eat them, now.”

Sasha bit into them. I pulled them away just as she made the attempt. Finally, I let her eat them and the cherry juice rolled off of her chin. I then got a hot pepper and told her to bite into it. She bit in as I asked and then she swallowed it. Her mouth began to burn, and she began to wave her hands as if to wave away heat from her mouth. Sasha stood up.

“You will sit!”

The heat was becoming unbearable. Sasha sat down.

“You will sit until I tell you you can rise. Did you like that?”

“No! Please give me some water.”

“Maybe, I’ll make you eat more pepper. How about that?”

“No. Please give me some water. Oh, my, God!”

“You are going to have to trust me. Your pain pleases me, right now. Rest assured, your obedience will be rewarded.”

Even though Sasha felt an intense burning sensation, she would not get up from the chair. She would not take off the blind fold even though she was not bound. She was willing to trade the pain for the promise of pleasure and dominance.

I gave her a piece of ice. She licked it ferociously from my fingers. I placed it in her mouth and she sucked it.

“Stick out your tongue.”

Unsure of what I might put on her tongue, Sasha hoped for the best and stuck it out. I poured cold milk onto her tongue followed by a taste of honey. “Lick your lips.”

She moved her tongue around her lips and the honey with it. By this time, I was kaçak iddaa hard as a rock.

“Unzip my pants.”

Sasha reached blindly for my pants, unzipped them, and pulled out my hard cock.

“Beg for it.”

“Can I take your cock in my mouth?”

“What did you say? I couldn’t hear you.”

“Can I take your cock in my mouth, please?”

“What are you going to do with it?”

“I want to lick it.”

“You want to lick my cock? Do you want to suck it dry?”

“Yes, I want to suck it dry. Please, let me taste it.”

“Suck it!”

Sasha began sucking me. She held it in both hands and sucked it relentlessly. She sucked it so long and took it so deep; I was on the verge of cumming.

“Suck that dick, baby! Suck it! Oh, yeah. That’s it. Suck that cock.”

Finally, I came in Sasha’s mouth. She drank my injection down with the taste of honey. I pulled my cock out and came on her chin and face. I removed her blind fold so she could see me using and dominating her for my pleasure. I slapped her face with my cock.

“Get up!”

I took her over to the bed and tied her hands over her head to the bedpost. She was now nude and beautiful. I was still fully clothed. I began to spray her entire body with the spray bottle. She looked so sexy with her wet flesh and uncertainty in her eyes.

I rubbed the bottle up and down her body. I slowly moved it down to her clit and lightly teased her with the bottle. I rubbed her clit a little harder. She began writhing and adjusting her body to enjoy it. I put the bottle away and slowly inserted a finger inside her.

“You like that, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“How would you like me deep inside you?”

“Oh, I’d like that.”

“Do you want me deep inside you?”

“Oh, yes.”

“What?”

“Yes, I’d love you inside me.”

“Say it louder.”

“I want your big cock deep inside my pussy.”

“That’s right. Say it again.”

“I want your big cock deep inside my pussy, Brian.”

I placed another finger inside her.

“Louder.”

“Oh, God! I want you so bad.”

“Turn around.”

Sasha rolled over onto her belly. I untied the straps so she could clutch the bed. She was going to need to.

“Grab the bed.”

Sasha clutched the bedposts. I shoved my hard cock deep inside her waiting cunt, and she screamed.

“Oh, yes! Fuck me!!”

“What did you say?”

“Fuck me!! Fuck me from behind!!!” I grabbed Sasha’s waist and began to drill her.

“Oh, God Damn It! I’m getting fucked so good.”

I pulled her wet hair.

“Ahh, fuck. Oh, just fuck me. Fuck me, now.”

I fucked her hard. Her ass felt great slapping up against my waist.

“Cum in me.”

“You want me to cum in you?”

“Yes.”

“Say please.”

“Please cum in me.”

“Louder!”

“Please cum in my pussy, Brian.”

We built up such a rapid pace; my cock could hold it no longer. We could both feel ourselves cumming together. It was beautiful.

“Do you love it when I fuck you?”

“Yes.”

I slapped her ass.

“Louder!”

“Yes, I love it when you fuck me. Just keep on fucking me.”

“Do you like it when I spank your kaçak bahis ass?”

“Yes.”

I spanked it again. Her face shrieked with a mixture of pain and delight.

“Tell me what you like.”

“I like it when you slap my ass.”

“I slapped it harder.”

“Oh, yes!”

I began caressing Sasha’s ass with my hands. At different intervals, I would slap it hard.

“Spank my ass. Oh, fuck. Give it to me.”

I spanked it harder. I licked my fingers to moisten them; then I slowly placed them near Sasha’s asshole. Her body was already dripping with water and sweat, so I found it easier than usual to slip two fingers inside her ass. I pulled them and pushed them inside and out. With my other hand, I continued slapping Sasha’s ass.

“Oh, my God!” she exclaimed.

“You like that don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“You’re a nasty girl, aren’t you?”

She loved being dominated, but she momentarily could not bring herself to say that she was a “nasty girl.” I slapped her on the ass and continued fucking both holes.

“Huh, I didn’t hear you?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

“Tell me you’re a nasty girl!”

“Oh, fuck. I’m a nasty girl, and I like to get fucked!”

“You like to get fucked?”

“Yes. Just fuck me. Fuck my ass!!”

“You want it in your ass?”

“Yes. Stick your dick up in there.”

“Oh, you’re going to have to ask much nicer than that.” I slapped her ass harder.

“Oh, please fuck my ass. Please fuck my ass, Brian. Please fuck my ass, now.” Before I inserted my cock in her ass, I ran my tongue from her pussy up the crack of her ass just to taste it before I fucked it. With both of my hands now around Sasha’s hips, I licked her ass one last time and then spread her ass open. Slowly, I put my penis inside of her.

“Ahh! Oh, Christ! Oh, fuck!” she screamed loudly.

“You’re a nasty slut, aren’t you?”

“Yes, I’m a nasty slut.

“You’re my little whore, aren’t you.”

“Yes.”

“Say it!”

We slowly built up a rhythm together. Her ass cheeks slapping up against me sounded great. We both groaned and moaned as if we were in pain, but it felt incredible. As I took her ass, I pulled her hair back with one hand and raked my fingers down her back with the other. That drove her crazy.

“Oh, I’m a whore,” Sasha yelled, “I love being your whore. I’ll do anything you want me to.”

Sasha had realized being fully dominated. She was in ecstasy as she realized that she had given up total control.

Her sexual hunger was as intense as it had ever been. Sasha reached behind and grabbed each cheek of my ass as if to press me further inside her. When she reached her arms backwards, she fell to her face on the mattress. With her head down and ass in the air, I fucked her harder because I was even more excited by the control of pulling her hair while pressing her body into the bed. We continued.

Slowly, as we were both sweating tremendously, one of her fingers reached my asshole, then somehow, another fingers. Her grasp was still tight on my ass, pulling me inside her. We were both so excited. The smell of fuck was in the air. Finally, I came in Sasha’s ass, and she screamed as she came.

We fell to the bed together and held each other tight until the next morning. We were exhausted. The next day, lying in bed was a real treat, but not as good a treat as the double orgasms we both experienced the night before.

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