Let me get straight to the point: I fucked Danielle.
I can’t believe it actually happened.
“You think you can handle me?” she questioned between kisses. I said, “Of course I can.” She ripped open her blouse and said, “Are you sure?” I just stared at her tits in her bra for a second and she said, “We’ll see about that.” It was still very clear that she was a dominatrix; just because I was about to fuck her didn’t mean I had any control in this D/s relationship.
We kept making out and removing our clothes. I was already starting to get hard. I squeezed her giant boobs through her bra. She sucked my dick for a while, teasing me and making me beg for her to keep going. I obliged. It was obvious that this was femdom sex, but I was just glad to be having any sex.
Eventually we were both naked and ready to fuck. I was so ready to finally fuck her hairy pussy, which I’d imagined so much. I stuck my dick towards it and missed.
Then I tried again and missed again… so embarrassing. Danielle said, “You don’t have sex very often, do you?” and giggled at me. “Here you go,” she said as she guided it in for me. She was right… I wasn’t the most experienced guy. I’m shy and submissive around women, and actually having sex with them is a rarity. As a professional dominatrix, she could easily tell that this was the case.
But now we were going to fuck. I started thrusting myself into her wet pussy. It felt unbelievably good. I started moaning and saying, “Oh Danielle, oh Danielle, oh Danielle!” I was embarrassed at how much this was impacting me… I wanted to play it cool and act like sex was no big deal. But with her, that was an impossible task. I was so turned on that I totally lost control and probably sounded like a fool, grunting like a dog and making the most ridiculous facial expressions. This all accumulated into me yelling “I love you!” and then cumming into her pussy… at around the one-minute mark.
After the initial awkward silence, she just started laughing and said, “Awww, that’s cute!” I was totally humiliated. I said I’d be able to handle her and then I couldn’t last one minute inside her? I’m such a failure at sex.
We started getting cleaned up and I muttered an apology for saying “I love you”. I honestly don’t know what I was thinking when that came out of my mouth. “I just wanted to say something that sounded meaningful,” I said, but that explanation made it even more awkward. I stood there, suddenly feeling very naked, with my deflated penis in hand, watching her boobs bouncing as she slid her jeans back on, a look of disappointment on her face.
“That’s ok,” she replied. “Cute little submissive boy finally got a minute of pussy in his female-led relationship and thinks he’s in love, haha, that’s adorable.”
“I mean I’m not in love, I just…“ I begin to protest.
She cut me off, “You think my wet pussy is what love feels like?”
I didn’t know what to say. “Answer me,” she demanded. “Did you catch the feels for my big boobies?”
I looked down at her feet and quietly said yes.
“Yes what?” she followed.
She really loved making every moment as humiliating as possible, didn’t she?
“Yes, I caught the feels for your big boobies,” I said.
At that she laughed, flicked my flaccid dick, and told me to get dressed.
My face was bright red and I realized there’s nothing else I could do but obey her. She was just so dominant and I’m just such a little bitch for her… I never had a chance. I can’t believe I thought I’d actually be able to satisfy her sexually. Sex with me was a joke.
We said goodbye, and on her way out the door, she tapped my ass and added, “After that laughable performance, I think I’ll do the fucking in this D/s relationship from now on.”
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