“I’ll be good. Please fuck me!” she screamed.
He smiled up at her and pinched her ass. Then slowly he slid his tongue inside of her and rubbed her clit with his fingers.
“I want your cock, Sir. I’ll do anything.” She sobbed as the pleasure and stinging sensations drove her close to a climax.
She wanted to get off on him with her body stuffed. It was the only way she felt fully satisfied. She had to get him off, too. Damn, she hated that deep sub side of her coming out, but it wasn’t just fucking. It was pleasing her dom, as well. They were so new to this together, and she craved him so much it scared her.
He kissed her clit and pressed two fingers into her. “You’ll do anything. Tell me why you didn’t go to college.”
She shook her head. “Who cares? What the hell does it matter why? My grades sucked. I’m a dumb blonde okay? Get off on me!”
“Not yet.” He added a third finger, and she gasped.
Her legs trembled, trying to hold her weight and fuck those digits at the same time. She pulled on the chains for reassurance she was anchored. “May I come, Sir?”
“You can come all you want. I’m not fucking you until you answer me.” He flicked his tongue on her clit as he finger-fucked her. Then his other hand reached up and smacked her breast. “Those are award-winning tits, though.”
The bastard knew just what he was doing! Her release hit and his approval freed her. She came, yanking on the cuffs and rubbing her pussy on his face as she stared at him. The throbbing and pounding in her body were a sharp contrast to the soft kisses he dropped on her cunt.
As she took deep breaths, she whimpered when he removed his fingers. Slowly he stood, and she stared at his cock. He rubbed her juices over her breasts and sucked it off.
“That was a nice warm up.” He kissed her mouth and swatted her ass.
“Yes, Sir. Thank you.” Moaning, she couldn’t even focus on what he might do next. But she couldn’t wait for it either.
* * * *
Colin loved a power struggle. She wasn’t being bratty exactly, but she was challenging him. He unhooked her cuffs from the bedpost and laid her on the bed. Her eyes kept taking him in as though she’d expected some soft, old, dull geek under his clothes.
“Please let me suck you off,” she said.
“That’s progress. Not only thinking about yourself.” He locked her chains to the headboard. She could move her arms but not escape the bed.
“I’ll play the game however you want. Please, just tell me what to do!” She looked him in the eye and sat up.
He grinned and put the flogger back in its spot. “You haven’t told me why you didn’t go to college. Answer the question.”
“My grades in high school sucked.” She shrugged.
“Too busy chasing boys to do your homework?” He stood by the wall of spanking implements and watched her. Shameless about her nudity, she kept staring at his cock. She was sex deprived, no doubt.
“No, I wasn’t chasing boys. They chased me but…it doesn’t matter why. Bad grades so I didn’t get in. I see what you meant about taking away the college experience for the girl who would’ve won if I wasn’t there. And about giving the college guys the wrong idea. I’m sorry.”
He actually believed her. “You swear you didn’t do anything with any of those young men?”
She smirked. “I swear on my award-winning tits. You like them. All men do.”
He grabbed a paddle from the wall and sat on the bed before rolling her onto her hands and knees. “There’s nothing not to like on your body. Men are visual and simple creatures. I think you love to play with them. Tease them.”
“Please let me suck you off. What man doesn’t love a blow job?” she demanded.
“I love them.” The control was killing him. Her ass was right there, sticking up. Her pussy wet. Her mouth eager. He could have her a dozen ways, and she’d be grateful. Fingering her cunt, he felt her eager body respond without hesitation.
“Let me show you what I can do,” she begged.
“I want to know why you got bad grades in high school and robbed yourself of the college experience.” He swatted her ass with the simple leather paddle.
“Oh God. It’s personal. Please don’t,” she gasped.
“Don’t paddle you? You have a safe word for that.” He gave her another to take his focus off his erection.
“No, it’s too personal. Don’t make me talk about it!”
Minny sounded scared, and Colin slid off the bed. Putting the paddle away, he leaned down and kissed her mouth. “You will tell me one day.”
She frowned at the wall. “Why are you so anal about that? About everything?”
He laughed. Growing up as an army brat, he’d had plenty of discipline and order. She hadn’t asked about him though, not really. “Because everything has a place and a time. College included. Your time to be twenty and wild is over. Now you must be who you are.”
“So fuck me already and prove I’m a sub,” she shouted.
He slapped her ass. “Give me a clue about your high school troubles. Not boys?” He needed to know if she was always so needy or if some man or boy was behind it. A sub with a bad history with men was different from one who just loved it. The mental game was unique to everyone.
“No. It was my family life. Okay? Not everyone has it so easy. Home affects school. Now seriously! Do you get off on denial or do you like men? Do you not want to fuck me?” Her lips quivered.
He kissed her. “I want to fuck you so badly, if I didn’t have control, you’d be worn out by now.”
“Prove it.” She kissed him back, and he let her tongue in his mouth.
She could’ve been abused at home by a family member. She could’ve been controlled or locked up. He wouldn’t assume anything or dismiss her pain. He had to build trust and obedience…the passion was there. They had chemistry, and it was a start.
Tightening a Velcro cock ring around the base of his member, he then slid on protection as he watched her hold the position. She’d made progress by sharing a little bit with him. Their change in relationship from coworkers to kink partners was new and sudden. He’d get the whole truth out of her and help her when the time was right.
“Roll over on your back. Spread your legs. Cuffed hands behind your head.” He knelt between her thighs.
“This is more like it. Missionary feels like you,” she said with a smile.
He bit her nipple and listened to her gasps continue as he drove into her pussy. Her body gripped him, but he didn’t give her a chance to take any sort of control. Fucking in and out of her, he grabbed her ass and lifted her hips up as he filled her hard.
“Sir, please!” She trembled.
He watched her breasts bounce as he filled her all the way and squeezed her pink rear. “Like it? You asked for it.”
He sucked her nipples again and fucked her until she shrieked. Her body arched, and her eyes rolled back in her head. He felt her convulsions deep inside, but they only made him fuck her harder.
“Thank you,” she moaned.
He didn’t give her a chance to recover and stayed deep inside of her body. She was built for sex, with wide hips and plenty of ass to grip. Her breasts taunted him as he claimed her body as his playground. “Like being sub to a boring chemistry teacher?”
“God, yes. Please, Sir. I’m going to come again.” She tried to sit up, but he held her down.
“Come again, and don’t forget who is making you.” He pinched her rump.
“Oh no!” She shouted and rocked to him as a desperate woman would.
The view of her in full orgasm pushed Colin to his limit. He rubbed her clit and pulled from her body.
“No!” she cried out.
Her body shook in climax, but she wasn’t as happy this way. Removing the ring and protection, he crawled up her body and pressed his cock to her lips. “I thought you wanted to suck on it.”
She moaned. “You’re such a tease! Fuck me.”
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br /> He pressed the tip to her lips, and she sighed. Swallowing his cock deep, her groans vibrated on his skin. He could hold out well, meaning sometimes letting go was the hard part. Grabbing a fistful of her silky blonde hair, he slid in and out of her mouth. When she went lower on him, he didn’t pull back. She had experience, and he loved it. Fucking her mouth enough to get friction, he lost it when her tongue worked his head.
Coming in her mouth, he tried not to gag her and pulled back as she licked him dry. “Damn it, Minny.”
She released his cock from her mouth and sucked his balls. “You didn’t like it?”
The woman was gifted at sex, but she needed discipline and prodding in the right places. If he let her just go after the sex, that’s all it would be. He had to keep her wanting more.
He grabbed her breasts and massaged them. “Very nice. You came more than once tonight. I don’t think you have any room for complaints.”
“Are you warmed up yet?” She smiled as if ready for more.
“We’re done for now.” He released her wrists from the cuffs. “Don’t be late to work tomorrow. We’ll make plans for another session there.”
The disappointment on her face gave Colin that surge of power again. He might bend to her sexual needs and lose himself there for a bit, but he’d never forget he was in control and what she needed from him.
Chapter Three
Normally a smiley person, even in the mornings, she couldn’t help but feel extra happy today. Colin’s work had left her ass tender and her mind clear. Going after the sorority thing had been silly, but she hadn’t realized it might take away from others or send the wrong signals. She’d been selfish. He was right about that but then overly pushy about her academic history.
A sub with a high school education wasn’t good enough?
As soon as he walked in, she followed him into his office and locked the door behind her.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
“Nothing. Well. About last night. I don’t want you prying into my family life.” She sat in the guest chair stiffly.
He sat behind the desk and looked at her. “Do you think I’m new? I’m not a child. We all have lives and histories that impact who we are. Finding out about that makes it a better play all around. It’s not judgment.”
“I just don’t want a shrink dom.” She folded her arms.
“I don’t want to just play or fuck. I said yes because I wanted a challenge and if you want to go slower, we can. But we do know each other. You’ve worked here for over a year. I always found you attractive. If I’d known you were a sub…” He smiled.
Her face felt hot. “Okay, fine. We’re not strangers, but you didn’t tell me the truth. You’re so orderly and neat.”
“Anal?” he asked.
“Yes, why? You want sharing. You share first.” She knew most doms would have her on thin ice right now. “Remember I’m a sexual sub. If you want more than sex…then it’s equal.”
“Fair enough. My father was an officer in the Army. I was raised on bases for most of my life. He liked order and discipline. I don’t know any other way to be.” Colin shrugged. “I can be flexible to a point, and working with students, I’ve learned not to try to control every detail. I don’t expect it from others. But my house, my rules.”
She rolled his answer over in her brain. He was so casual about it, it had to be true. “You didn’t go into the Army?”
“No. I preferred academia. I’m not a fighter.”
Maybe not. But he was one hell of a lover. He waited patiently, and she felt as if someone had put her under a microscope.
“What was it like on an Army base?” she asked.
He shook his head. “My sharing time is over.” He booted up his computer.
She didn’t want him to think she was stupid or lazy in high school. “Okay, fine. In high school, my mother was ill. It wasn’t one little surgery or something easy either. So my focus wasn’t exactly where it should have been.”
Leaving out the part about dad or exactly what happened, she waited for him to grill her for details. Instead, he rounded the desk and knelt in front of her. Tears welled up unexpectedly. The anniversary for her mom was coming up fast, and she normally went numb. With Colin, how would she face it?
“I’m so sorry. What happened?” he asked.
She shook her head swallowed hard. He cared. He could put aside his schedule for things.
He stood up, lifted her from the chair and sat down in the chair while settling her in his lap. She tried to shrug it off. “Please, it’s okay. I don’t want to be pitied or treated as a child.”
“I think you know better. I’m not Daddy Dom.” He kissed her neck. “I gave you a hard time last night because I thought you were boy crazy. I’m sorry.”
“You didn’t know. I should’ve told you. I sure acted boy crazy at the party this week. How did you know about the contest and everything?” she asked to detour the conversation.
He wiped her tears away. “Nothing is secret here. The truth will always come out. That’s life in a small college town. I’d rather have a private relationship than a wild orgy. I’ll keep you busy. I know you’re smart enough for college, so it didn’t make sense to me. The truth really does explain a lot.”
She didn’t want to talk feelings now. In time, he’d get more details out of her but not at work. “So you sort of owe me for last night.”
“Owe you?” He held her tightly around the waist.
“You held out on me and teased me when it wasn’t my fault really. Things happen. I know you were fishing for abuse or something you needed to be careful of, but no one ever hurt me. Never date raped or anything. I don’t need a protector or a healer.” She wrapped her arms around his neck. “I need a bedroom dom.”
“You do. One who’ll keep you challenged and keep you eager. It’s not only about fulfilling needs but about power and building to that rush.” He kissed her neck.
“You’re good at all of it. So patient and controlled.” She rubbed her ass over his crotch. “I think I earned a ride for my honesty.”
“You do? Here?” He glanced back to the door. “Can you be quiet?”
She nodded. “Can you let me get off and come inside of me this time?”
“If I want to.” He shook his head. “We shouldn’t make a habit of this at work.”
“It’s early. Most of the old guys aren’t even in yet. The young ones are busy, and they’ll just be jealous.” She hopped off his lap and opened his fly.
He stood and pushed the pants and boxers down before sitting leisurely. “Bottom desk drawer under the spare box of tissues,” he said.
“Right.” She opened it and found a small box of condoms. “You might need to stock up.”
Today, she’d dressed to tease. A black pencil skirt with a white top and a black belt. Her heels were high and her top cut low. He liked how she dressed, and that was a relief. Too many doms had tried to change her sexy style. She grabbed protection and walked in front of him, leaning over and kissing his lips.
“I won’t engage in sex here often. You’ll get enough tonight.” He tugged her skirt up and smiled at her lack of panties.
“We’ll see if you get enough of me.” She pulled down her clingy top and the bra underneath. Thankfully Colin had the privacy of the windowless office.
He grabbed her ass and pulled her close until she had to kneel on either side of his legs. Good thing those chairs had no arms on them, or they’d be stuck this way. She slid her legs forward and planted her heels on the ground as she rubbed her pussy along his erection. Hard for her already and confident, the man wasn’t some nerdy scientist after all.
When he smacked her rear, she put a finger up to her lips to keep things quiet.
“No, if you don’t care, why do I?” he challenged her.
“Fine. Have it your way. You’ve got tenure. Let me be fired.” She slid the protection on him, and her pussy followed right after. Sinking on him slowly, she closed her
eyes and hoped that old wooden chair would hold.
He nipped her lower lip and pulled her up until he was able to suck her nipple into his mouth. She gasped and eased down. The tug on her breast and the relief in her cunt were magic. The strong grip he had on her ass made her whole body tingle as she rose and fell on him.
“Liked that flogger?” he asked against her flesh.
“I did.” She moved lower and took all of him. Grinding to him, she leaned back a little and his hands caught her.
“You wanted the paddle,” he said.
“You’ll get to it. You like control, take it. Come in me. It’s all I want now,” she whispered in his ear.
He sighed and smacked her bottom. “No games here.”
“I want to see you come.” She gripped his shoulders as she rocked her hips.
“You tasted it last night.” He lifted into her.
She felt his control slipping slightly. Riding him, she’d work for her treat. “I was busy swallowing. You like this, too.”
His eyes were glued to her bouncing breasts, but it was her pussy doing more work, squeezing his cock deep inside of her as she rode him. His hands gripped her ass so tight she’d have finger imprints she’d admire later. “Come now, so you have time to make my ass red tonight, please, Sir,” she said.
“Fuck,” he said through gritted teeth.
He bucked so hard she nearly lost her hold, but he had her. She watched his face contort, and his serious look give way to an expression of utter pleasure. Pressing her body to his, she kissed him. “Thank you.”
“We’re not done.” He reached between them and used one finger to work her clit.
“No.” She wiggled.
“I’m not taking you off. You’re nice and full. It’s your turn to come.” He held her tight with just one finger on her clit and his other hand swatting her backside.
“I can’t be quiet.” She shook her head and gave him a pleading look.
“Then kiss me.” His mouth claimed her.
She grabbed his face and held on as he rubbed her clit faster and added more fingers to the job. Her hips snapped down on his cock as she built quickly. The man was a genius. His pressure was even and consistent with no hesitation as she gasped, moaned, whimpered and finally cried out into his mouth. His moans helped to muffle her squeals of release as her body melted to his.
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