Shy but sexy Nicole is looking for a man to dominate her. As far as she can remember, she's dreamed of being a sex slave. When she meets Mark, a millionaire professor, she's skeptical he can dominate her the way she wants. But Mark unlocks the submissive inside her...and he's soon dominating her in ways she...
Shy but sexy Nicole is looking for a man to dominate her. As far as she can remember, she's dreamed of being a sex slave. When she meets Mark, a millionaire professor, she's skeptical he can dominate her the way she wants. But Mark unlocks the submissive inside her...and he's soon dominating her in ways she never even imagined.
Warning: This 3600 word story contains sexy submission, domination, light bdsm, and hot anal and oral sex. For serious submissives only!
“I teach comparative lit over at the University,” Mark explained. “It pays the bills, and it's nice to educating. But I'm also working on a book in my free time. I guess you could say that's where my passion really lies.”
“Oh yeah? What's it about?”
“Well...” Mark paused, staring down into his soup for a moment.
“It's just kind of a personal topic to me.”
“Oh, come on,” I said, with a little hint of a smile. I was wearing my black cocktail dress, and I could see Mark stealing glances at my ample cleavage. I knew I'd be able to draw it out of him, one way or another. “I'm just curious. It can't be so bad.”
Mark cleared his throat.
“All right, well...I don't know if you know this about me, but I'm into dominance. The book is about an English Professor who keeps a sex slave in his apartment. He forces her to cater to his every whim.”
I didn't say anything. My eyes suddenly got very wide, and I could feel my panties start to dampen, thinking about Mark dominating me.
“Look, I know what you're thinking. But I promise you, I'm not a creep. It's just this weird fantasy that I have.”
“I don't think you know what I'm thinking,” I said, rubbing my leg against Mark's tenderly underneath the table. I could see Mark's eyes looking intrigued behind his thick glasses, and a smile slowly spread across his face.
“Well, it's nice to finally meet someone who doesn't think I'm a sexual deviant,” Mark said, a hint of excitement in his voice. “You know, in the English department at my college, people can be so judgmental. Sometimes you think you meet someone interesting, and then they...”
As Mark droned on about the people he worked with, I felt myself becoming more and more aroused. I continued rubbing against his leg underneath the table, as our entrees arrived and we began to eat. Finally, I could take it no longer. I put up a hand to stop Mark from talking, right as he was giving a speech about how standards among students had dropped precipitously during the internet age.
“Mark, honey, I don't mean to interrupt you, but you're starting to bore me. All your talk about domination and submission before got me very hot and bothered. I just want you to know that.”
Mark stopped talking, looking surprised. A strange expression came over his face. There was an intense look in his blue eyes that made me exponentially hornier. He thought for a long moment, and finally spoke.
“Nicole, I'm only going to ask you this once. I take domination very seriously. I want you to take it seriously as well. Is this really something you want to get into? Because if it is, there's no going back.”
I ran the tip of my high heels up Mark's leg, along his crotch.
“I'm in all the way,” I said, my voice dripping with sultry sexuality. “Just say the word.”
Mark nodded, adjusting his glasses. He twirled his fork around in his hand, as if he was contemplating something.
“All right,” he said. “Get underneath the table. Right now.”
Aurora Dupree is a former burlesque dancer turned author, who enjoys titillating her fans with scintillating tales both real and imagined.
She resides in New Orleans, where she's always meeting sexy people with sexy stories. Find her online at: http://twitter.com/auroradupree
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