I Needed A Pathetic Little Bitch To Satisfy My Needs
Even though I sometimes enjoy being dominated by men, there are times when I just have to take control and put a pathetic little bitch firmly in his place. It probably stems back to all the spankings I had when younger, like all naughty English schoolgirls!
Flying into JFK from London, I took a cab to straight to my hotel in Manhattan. It was almost midnight and my body clock was all over the place. After I’d showered and changed, I decided to go down to the hotel bar for a nightcap.
The bar was nearly empty but soon, a well-dressed man called Tony approached. He asked if he could buy me a drink. As we chatted, he told me that he loved my British accent. My second gin and tonic hit me pretty hard and I quickly started flirting. I told him that I was still running on London time and would never be able to get to sleep tonight…
Back To My Room…
Half an hour later we were up in my room. When I do a one-night stand I’m not looking for romance. I know exactly what I want and I don’t hesitate to take it! I’d sensed that Tony was the submissive type who wanted to be completely dominated by a ruthless English domme.
I ordered Tony to undress. When the pathetic little bitch was too slow, I started ripping his clothes off. I suddenly pushed him hard in the chest with both hands, forcing him back on the bed. He lay there in amazement as I undressed. Completely naked, I straddled his stomach, pinning him down and gripping his chin between my thumb and forefinger.
Tony must have been expecting me to ride his cock, but I had other ideas. Giving him no time to argue, I swung my hips forward to kneel inches above his face. I grabbed a handful of hair and forced his mouth onto my pussy. I was already really turned on and the kneeling position pulled my pussy lips wide open. “Lick it you pathetic little bitch. Use your tongue!” I squirmed, smothering his face with my dripping cunt. His tongue swirled around my swollen clit as he frantically licked me. Whenever I required more effort from him, I reached back and grasped his nipples, cruelly pinching and twisting them. Tony clearly wasn’t getting the message about how to eat pussy properly, so I grabbed his balls and squeezed them until he yelped.
Taking His Arse
I’m usually extremely greedy for orgasms, but sometimes it’s worth delaying the pleasure to prolong the power… climbing off Tony, I ordered him to kneel on all fours on the edge of the bed. He looked back nervously as I reached into my suitcase and pulled out a black strap-on. I fixed Tony with my eyes and slowly massaged lube onto the glistening black phallus.
“Bring your arse closer to me you weak pathetic little bitch” I snarled. I love the thrill of power when I fuck a man. It turns me on to feel him tense up, completely helpless and humiliated – but hopelessly excited. I love to imagine him in his business suit, sat in a meeting and talking to his colleagues, with his arse still sore from the fucking I gave him the night before!
I fucked Tony while he masturbated himself, gradually increasing the speed and depth of my thrusts. As I rammed the dildo into his arse, I told him that he was a wimp – just a useless slut who was my property. The more I abused him, the more excited I got. Before he could cum, I pulled out of him and ordered him to kneel on the carpet as I stood over him and demanded oral again. I made him suck my clit while he fingered me, bucking and shuddering as I finally orgasmed. Tony knelt there, stunned and exhausted, my juices all over his mouth and chin.
Spent, I kicked him out. I needed new meat…
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