My first Jersey Girl
The first woman I dated when I moved to New Jersey back in
1993 was a teller at my bank.
Heather was very friendly & when she found out that
I was new in the state, she offered to show me around. We started
hanging out as friends, doing the club thing, dancing
the usual stuff & eventually we became pretty close
and found that we could talk about anything.
One night I had mentioned my interest in bondage & D/s
play & she totally lit up. It turned out she had all these
fantasies but had never found anyone to help her realize
them. The discussions and questions were practically
non stop I finally told her, during one phone conversation,
to stop with the talk & if she was serious, she should
just tell me so & I would take things from there. She
hung up on me.
About twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door.
I opened it to find heather. She looked flustered, fidgeted
at the door and finally just said
I really want to experience loss of control
I want to know what it feels like
She was 29 at the time, with a smoking body. I opened the door
& let her in.
She started to say something & I stopped her.
No talking. I said. Stand very straight, look straight
ahead and let me look at you.
I walked around her a few times. Get on your knees and put
your hands behind your back.
She did as she was told. Look
down at the floor & dont move until I come back
I left her in the living room of my apartment and went to find
a few items. I was not prepared. I had not had a submissive
playmate in a while. Not since the group from New York had
been dissolved.
I found enough items to get started and went back into to
the living room. Heather was looking down at the floor,
hands still behind her back.
I looked down at her. We have been friends for a couple of
months now, Heather you realize that coming here &
saying what you said is going to change our relationship?
She looked up towards me apprehensively, then nodded.
Okay then, remove the jacket & blouse. While you are
alone with me, you will call me Sir. If I tell you to do something,
you will do it without hesitation or question. Do you understand?
Yes Sir she said, as she began to undress. She tossed the
jacket & blouse on the couch and re-crossed her hands
behind her back.
I felt a stirring in my loins as I took in her beauty. She had
shoulder length auburn hair, a very fair complexion &
a rather nice set of tits in a black lacy bra. I walked behind
her and crouched down. Whispering into her ear. You are
going to be my slave.. you will not deny me anything. Are
you truly ready for this?
Yes Sir
I ran my fingers through her hair and nuzzled into her neck
taking a deep breath and experiencing her scent.
I felt
her shudder and smiled to myself.
I walked into the kitchen & came back holding a knife.
While she watched, I used the knife to cut the bra off of her.
She winced as I pulled the knife towards me and the bra cups
fell away from her tits.
I walked back into the kitchen and put the knife away. I went
back to her and smiled as I looked down at her.
Stand up and come to me she did as she was told.
Kiss me gently, show me how well you kiss.
Her hands were still behind her back, she leaned up and offered
me her lips. As we kissed, I took her arms and allowed her
to use them. She reached up to my shoulders & I wrapped
my arms around her waist.
As our kiss became more passionate, my hands moved down
under her skirt to cup her ass cheeks. After a bit, I broke
off the kiss and moved back a bit.
Turn around and bend over
I pulled her skirt up and ran my hand up and down her thong
covered mound. Her underwear was soaked through and she
moaned as I touched her.
She yelped as I ripped her thong off and tossed it to the floor.
She was still bent over, my hand went back to explore her
wetness further. I used my other hand to play with one of
her tits. Her breathing was rapid. The heat from her moist
pussy was amazing. My cock was straining against my pants.
I needed some release.
I had remembered a conversation we had a few weeks back.
I had asked her if she liked oral sex. She told me that she
liked to give head, but didnt swallow.
It was time for her first test.
Turn around and get back on your knees.
I smiled as she did what I told her.
Now take out my cock and show me what a good little cocksucker
you are.
I watched as she worked on me with her mouth and hands. I eventually
moved backwards a step at a time and she followed on her knees.
I finally reached the couch & sat back while she sucked
and manipulated me.
That feels good little one. I will be coming soon. Make
sure you take it all.
She looked up at me pleadingly. I smiled and grabbed a handful
of her hair. I began to work her head up & down my shaft.
I knew she wanted to give up control. She needed to feel that
she had no choice but to obey. I made sure she got what she
had asked for.
We moved together her mouth & tongue bringing me to
the brink & I suddenly started to come. She tried to
pull back as the first spurt made its way to her throat.
I held her head in place as I shot my load into her, spurt after
spurt. She kept her lips tight around the head of my dick
and moaned with each spurt of my semen. Swallowing it all,
she worked her mouth up & down my prick and made sure
to leave it drained & clean.
I released her head & lay back on the couch to gather
myself. She had done a fine job. I watched her run her fingers
around her lips and lick them clean. There was a smile on
her face.
I leaned forward & kissed her gently.
Okay I said. Get your clothes on and go home
She looked up at me questioningly.
Im done with you for tonight. I said. Come back here
at 7:30 tomorrow night & well continue. Perhaps,
if you are sufficiently pleasing, I will allow you to have
an orgasm.
I could see the frustration in her eyes, but at the same time,
there was a smile on her face.
Yes Sir she said.
TO BE CONTINUED