4 comments/ 37495 views/ 15 favorites Dommed by a Young Blonde By: SexyDaemon Disclaimer: These are real stories. Everything that happened here is, to the best of my knowledge, what actually happened. The experiences are several years old, but I captured them all to the best of my ability. ***** So, it's been a year since my last femdom experience. That last one with an older woman really killed it for me. I told her what I liked, and what I didn't. She did everything to me that I told her I didn't like. Although I wasn't publicly humiliated in front of a crowd, I felt a little shame. I felt used and abused in ways I didn't want to be. I mean for fucks sake, a girl around my age shoved a jelly dong down my throat as I came. It really put a damper on the lifestyle for me. I went home, took a hot shower, smoked a couple bowls and had a few shots. It's now a year later, and I'm looking for another session. I think this time would be better if it's with a chick around my age. So I did the research, checked the usual spots online, and found an ad I liked. They all say "no text, calls only," but I'm a little skiddish. So, I text a girl anyways. After a few failures, one finally gets back to me. We go over the details, chat on the phone, and the appointment is set up. The day before, I do my usual ritual: I don't eat a damn thing to avoid any surprises during the session. I don't want to need to use the bathroom mid-pegging. That would be embarrassing. I was sleeping at a lady friend's house the night before. When I woke up, we had a little morning sex. I won't bother to get into the details. I figured it would be best to lose my testosterone before I go see this femdom. After I came and cleaned up, I packed my things and went on my way. When I arrived, I texted her. "Hey, I'm in the area. This place looks a little sketchy though. Are you sure this is the right place?" "Yes, it is. Why sketchy?" "Just sorta odd. There's some guy out front." "Yeah, that's my neighbor. He'll leave for work soon." "Oh, okay." I drove around the neighborhood, every so often driving through the block until the other cars were gone. The coast was finally clear. "Alright, can I come knock on the door?" "You're early. But sure, I guess so. You can watch me get ready." "Okay." I parked my car across from her house, grabbed my duffle bag, and knocked on the door. I wasn't sure what to expect. Since my last femdom experience, I had gathered a collection of toys. I knew what I liked, and what I didn't. So, I brought some toys with me to make things easier in case she didn't have a large collection. The door opened to reveal a petite, blonde girl. She looked about my age, young and pretty. She was wearing short shorts, a tank top, and no bra. It was pretty hot, and I started to get excited. "Come on in." She stepped away from the doorway and let me in. "Take a seat on the couch. I'll finish getting ready." I sat on the couch and watched as she walked down the hallway to her room. I looked around the living room, and noticed a pipe on the coffee table. "You smoke?" She popped out of her room, adjusting a bra without a shirt. "What? Oh yeah. Do you?" "Yeah...I brought some actually." She clasped her bra together. "Well fuck, let's smoke and take the edge off." "Sure, okay." I went through my bag and grabbed the bud. I started to grind it up and pack a bowl when she came out from the room with her tank top back on. "You know...you look familiar. Have I dommed you before?" "Nope, this is my second time with a dom." "Oh? Who was your first?" She took a seat next to me. "I don't remember her name. It was at some sort of fetish event at a hotel. She really fucked with my head though." I continued to pack the bowl. "What do you mean?" "She made me nervous. I thought at any time the cops were gonna bust down the door and catch me getting fucked in the ass by a dom." She laughed. "Oh shit, I'm sorry that happened to you. But don't worry, we're safe here. It's just you and me, and my roommate's girlfriend. She'll keep to herself." "Okay." I offered her the pipe. "Ladies, first." She smiled and grabbed the pipe. She lit the bowl and took a few puffs, then passed it to me. After we went back and forth like that for a bit, she put the bowl down. "So, are you ready?" "Yeah, I am." "Come with me." She stood up and walked back down the hall. I grabbed my duffle bag and followed after her into her room. She closed the door behind me and sat on her bed. "Strip." I quickly did as I was told. The excitement of a young girl telling me to get naked for her was pretty thrilling. However, I wasn't getting hard. I mentally cursed myself for having sex before I came over. I'm proud of my endowment, and I wanted to show off for this pretty young thing sitting before me. Once I was naked, she looked me up and down. "Kneel." I sat on my knees and looked up at her. "Come over here," she said. I crawled over to her, my hands and feet on the cold floor. "Kiss my feet and my legs. Worship them." I lightly grabbed her right foot and kissed it. I made a trail of kisses up her shin, around her calf, and up her thigh. I stopped at the cuff of her shorts, and then switched legs. "Are you getting excited?" "Yes, I am," I said. "Gooood." She pointed her foot at my chest and lightly pushed me back. "Let me see you get hard." I swallowed hard. Fuck, okay, we can do this. Just get it up. I grabbed my cock and slowly started to stroke myself. Nothing was happening. It was like my cock wouldn't respond. "Need help?" She looked at me quizzically. "I think I'm just nervous. Sorry." "It's alright." She stood up and started to undo her shorts. I watched as she unbuttoned and unzipped them. She slipped them off with ease. Nothing was underneath. I gazed at her shaved pussy. "Like that?" "Yeah, I do." I looked at my dick. "Fuck, I don't know why this is happening. I guess I just get nervous with dominatrixes." She nodded. "That's fine. I'm pretty comfortable with you. Are you comfortable with me?" She walked over to me and slid her hand across my shoulders. She held my head against her pelvis, and gently rocked her hips against the back of my head. "Yes, I am." "Good." I heard her go through her dresser. When she came back around, she had put a thong on and took off her tank top. "I'll just wear this for now. Maybe it will help." I continued to stroke, but still struggled. "Do you need some kind of lubrication?" "Maybe." "Well...I don't have anything except this hand lotion." She picked up a squirt bottle of lotion. "Will this work?" "Actually, I have some lube." "Really?" She looked surprised. "Yeah, it's in my bag." I stropped stroking and opened my duffle bag. I grabbed a small bottle of lube and put a dab on my finger. I then continued to stroke my dick. Finally, I got a reaction. Once I started to chub though, she immediately entered femdom mode again. "Not too much. Get on your hands and knees." I quickly stopped and did as I was told. As I sat there, she walked up to me and sat down on my back. "Crawl around while I ride you like a horse." I crawled around her room, carrying her weight. There wasn't much room to move though. "You're lucky we have a guest in the home, or I'd have you carry me all the way back to the living room." She slapped me on the ass. "Do you like that?" "Yes, I do." "Call me 'Goddess'. Understand?" "Yes, Goddess." "Good." She got off my back and stood back up. She went back through her dresser and pulled out a toy. "My strap on harness broke this week. Do you want me to just use this on you?" The toy was thick. I had my own collection, but nothing that thick. "Uhm, I don't know. I haven't had something so huge inside me before." She looked at my bag. "What else do you have in here?" I stood up and walked over to my bag. I then kneeled down, opened it up, and pulled out a plug and my 12" jelly dong. "I brought this with me. It's my favorite toy to use." "Oh, wow, can you take all of it?" She studied it. "Yes, I can. It takes some lube, but I can fit it all." I kneeled back down. She giggled and took it from my hands. "Okay, we'll use this instead. Let's warm you up." "Do you want the plug?" "I'll make the decisions. Turn around and bend over." I turned around and faced her bed. I got on my hands and knees again. I heard her open up the bottle of lube and squeeze some out. In moments, I felt a cold finger press against my anus. She entered my tight hole, and pushed her finger in. I lightly moaned as she moved it in and out, and soon entered another finger. I moaned again, and lowered my head to the floor. The pleasure was filling me up, and the excitement of this young girl rubbing my prostate was getting me hot. Another finger entered, and I let out a loud moan unlike my usual noises. "Oooh, are you going to moan like a little girl? Yeah, moan for me. Moan for me, you slut." Now this seemed familiar, but by now, my mind was swirling as she entered two more fingers. I couldn't concentrate. She was really warming me up, moving her fingers in and out. "Ever been fisted?" She said as she pushed her fingers deep in me. "No," I said. "I've had four fingers in me, but never a whole hand." "Yeah, the thumb is always the tricky part...Want to be fisted? We can try." "I'm not sure, I've never done it before." "We don't have to. I don't want to make you bleed." "Alright." She continued to work her fingers inside me, causing me to moan and writhe against the cold bedroom floor. Soon, she pulled her fingers out and I gasped. My ass felt suddenly empty. I heard her squeeze more lube out. "Shit, this is a lot." "Yeah, a little goes a long way. Sorry, I forgot to mention that." "It's alright, it'll just be a bit slippery for a bit?" It? What it? I wondered. Then I felt it. The head of my jelly dong pressed up against my ass and quickly entered. I moan loudly again. "Ooh, such a good little girl." She slid more of the jelly dong inside my ass. I whimpered and moved forward, as if in an attempt to escape, but I had nowhere to go. I was caught between this femdom and her bed. She pushed me down and started to pump inch-by-inch in and out of my ass. I moaned underneath the bed, losing myself to the pleasure filling my ass. I could hear her giggling as she tried to put more in. "Seems you're a bit tight here. Thought you could take it all." I fought to say the words as she slowly pumped in and out. "I can...but I've never done it bent over. I've only gotten it all in when on my back." "Oh, well why didn't you say so? Come out here and turn around." She pulled the jelly dong out, and gave me some space to move out from the bed. I turned around and laid down on my back. She grabbed me by the ankles and pushed them back. "Hold onto your ankles for me." She then pushed me back. The position was a little uncomfortable. My neck was pressed against the bed, while my back was on the floor, and my legs were up in the air. She quickly slid the jelly dong back inside me. I moaned over and over again as this cute blonde girl pumped my favorite toy inside me. My moans began to quickly escalate. I forgot we weren't alone, and started wailing with pleasure. She patted me on the stomach. "We're not alone remember? Keep it down." "Sorry, Goddess." I continued to moan, holding my ankles in my hands. I moved my hips closer to her, wanting more of the jelly dong. I wondered what it looked like. A young guy with a full beard, in this awkward position on the floor, with his legs in the air and moaning like a girl as this Goddess filled my ass with a jelly dong. I closed my eyes, envisioning the dong entering me, as I continued to moan. "Okay, let's see you take it all." She angled the jelly dong up and pushed down. I gasped as all 12" filled me up. She began to pump it in and out of me, and I moaned wildly. It was incredible. I looked at her, and my gaze fixated on her covered breasts. I noticed my dick wasn't hard, again. "Goddess, may you take off your bra? I'd like to get hard for you." "Maybe next time, slave. Jack yourself off." She continued to pump the dong inside me. "But, I'm not even hard." "I said do it!" She slid it all inside me. "Yes, Goddess." I moaned and grabbed my dick. I started to slowly jack myself off, fighting to get hard enough to stimulate myself. Once I did so, I started to furiously masturbate as the girl pumped the jelly dong in and out of me. She could tell I was getting close as my moans became more frequent. In moments, I started cumming. Shots of cum landed on my stomach, my legs, and on the floor. The girl smiled and slowly pulled the jelly dong out of my ass. She placed it on my stomach. I sighed, glad that there wasn't any sort of mess-just silicone and lube. "Clean this up. I nodded, grabbed the jelly dong, and stood up. I walked naked into the bathroom to clean myself up, and the jelly dong. When all was done, I put my stuff away and got dressed. My Goddess was sitting out on the couch, already packing another bowl. I brought my bag with me and sat next to her. "Did you enjoy yourself?" She said. "Yes, I did." "Good. If you want to have another session, just let me know." She lit the pipe and started to smoke. "I might; you were much better than the other experience I had." She puffed and handed me the pipe. I took a few puffs and gave it back to her. I studied her features. "So, how did you get into this?" "Me? Well, about a year ago, I was being trained by a dominatrix." She told me her name. I looked at her in shock. "What? You know her?" "Holy shit, you're that girl that shoved a jelly dong down my throat when I came!" She laughed. "Oh, so that's where we know each other." Dommed by a Young Blonde Ch. 02 Disclaimer: These are real stories. Everything that happened here is, to the best of my knowledge, what actually happened. The experiences are several years old, but I captured them all to the best of my ability. ***** So, that girl from a year ago was no longer a femdom in training. She was her own femdom, her own boss, and had her own services. This definitely changed things. A girl I was once put off by now suddenly had me wrapped around her finger, or more literally, her finger wrapped around my prostate. We started hanging out after that first session, but we weren't friends. I was practically a live-in sub, doing her chores and what not. It was a week in, when one day I came over. She seemed a little angry, so I offered to smoke. "A client cancelled on me today," she said. "Oh? His loss I guess," I said. I lit the bowl, took a few puffs, and then handed it to her. "Guess so." She took a few puffs herself. "What about you? Looking for a session today?" "I wasn't really planning on it. I was just thinking of hanging out." "Yeah, I guess we can do that. We could play some video games or something." "That could work." I thought for a few moments...maybe I could work this out in my favor. "What is the tribute for a night instead of a regular session?" "Why? Are you interested?" She perked up. "Yeah. I mean, may as well not make the day a total loss right?" "Well, we could do the usual tribute since you're a regular. I have nothing else planned for tonight anyways." "Really? Alright then, let's do it." I packed up my stuff and we left for my place. The ride over was mostly silent in conversation. I'm a fan of listening to music and just getting lost in the drive. She asked the usual questions. How far are we going? Where do I live exactly? Etc. Keeping it safe, it was understandable. When we got to my place, I showed her my room and my liquor cabinet. "Feel free to make yourself a drink." "I think I will." She smiled and grabbed a bottle of rum. "I'll get you something to mix it with. I'm a fan of rum and coke." "I'll just have a few shots for now," she said. She poured some rum into a glass and knocked it back. "Suit yourself," I said. I grabbed a soda from the fridge and mixed myself a drink. I figured one of us should be mostly sober. We settled into my room and put a movie on. It was 'My Awkward Sexual Adventure,' a good choice for what was to come, I thought. Halfway into the movie, I started my prepping routine. I took out my duffle bag of toys and grabbed the douche I had bought myself. I ran some warm water, filled it up, stripped down, and then went into my shower. It was a little embarrassing knowing she was in the room next to me, while I cleaned myself out. It's hard to keep things silent went you have a rectum full of water. I figured she was used to it, and didn't mind. When I was finished, I cleaned up and walked back out into my bedroom. She was lying down towards my TV. I put on some boxers. "Tired?" "Just a little tipsy." "Oh..." I was a little bummed. The point was to have a night of domming, not for her to get plastered and fall asleep. I wanted to salvage something. "Did I ever tell you I learned massages from a masseuse?" She looked at me. "You did?" "Well, a friend of a friend who's a masseuse. But basically, yeah." She stretched. "I love massages." I climbed up onto the bed. "Do you mind? A good slave should take care of his Mistress." "Go ahead." At the time, she was wearing gym shorts, a pair of undies, a tank top and a bra. I climbed on top of her, straddling my legs around her hips. "Do you mind removing the bra? Straps just get in the way," I said. "Sure." Without hesitation, she unclasped her bra and removed it. I then started to rub around her neck and shoulders. She didn't give me much of a response, but I could see some tension loosening up. "You know, I can do more than your shoulders. I can work your back, your arms, and move my way down," I said. I started to rub her upper back. "Whatever is fine," she said. "Alright." I moved to her arms, guiding each one to her side, extending it, and placing pressure on the muscles. I firmly grabbed her biceps, triceps, and the muscles in her forearms, working the tension down and out through her fingers. I repeated the process on each arm, and then moved inward toward her back. I rubbed her upper back with gentle, but firm movements, and worked my way down between her shoulder blades, along her spine, and beneath her breast cage. As I went lower, I decided to test my luck. I grabbed her shirt. "Do you mind?" I started to lift it. "It will make tracing your back easier." "Go ahead," she said. I smiled to myself and continued to lift her shirt. I watched as the sides of her small breasts were exposed. Pressed against the bed beneath her, they looked soft. I started to rub her back again, and soon traced my hands up and down the length of her back. This time, not applying pressure, simply tracing her muscles and the small of her back with my hands. I worked my way up and started to apply pressure to her sides. I slid my hands upwards and lightly felt her breasts. "Watch it," she sharply said. "Sorry," I quickly responded. I traced my hands back down and rubbed around her waist. I began to work pressure onto her hips, when I decided to push my luck even further. "There are pressure points on the top and beneath the buttocks too. And some on the inner thighs. Would you mind if I work on these areas too?" "Sure," she said. I first started to rub her legs and thighs. I wasn't in a rush to end things quickly. I applied pressure to the inside and outside of her thighs, then to her calves, and worked my way down to her feet. I changed my seating position, and sat atop her ass as I bent each leg and brought her feet towards my body. I would rub her soles, the arches of her feet, and each toe, working out the tension. When her feet were done, I decided to work up the courage for the final step. I turned back around, and returned to my straddling position. Well, it was now or never. I slipped my fingers into her waistband. Slowly, nervously, cautiously, I slipped her shorts and undies down, revealing her shapely ass and her lower pair of lips. She didn't react. Not wanting to enter illegal territory, I spoke up. "Is this alright?" "Yes," she said. "Okay. I'm just going to work on the pressure points. I'll let you know which ones as I move along. Right now, just the ones around the buttocks." I took my fingers, and worked them into the muscle at the top of each buttock. After a few moments, I would trace my fingers down to the bottom, and work pressure into the flesh just beneath her buttocks. After alleviating what pressure I could, I gently grabbed each cheek, mimicking the same movements. "Now, there are some points on the inner thighs," I said. "However, they're a little close to your pussy. If you don't want me to do this, just say so." "Just watch yourself," she said. "Yes, Mistress." I slowly spread her legs, and placed my fingers against the innermost part of her thighs, an inch or two away from the lips encasing her womanhood. I gently applied pressure to these points, and exhaled slowly. I could see her letting out a long exhale as well. Moments later, I retracted my fingers and gazed at that set of lips between her legs. "May I...May I feel you, Mistress?" "Okay, that's enough for now," she said. She pulled her shorts back up and bucked me off as she rolled over. "Thanks for the massage. I'm tired, how about we get some sleep? I'll dom you tomorrow." I nodded. "Okay..." I cleaned up for nothing, but I dug my own grave at this point. "Do you want to take a shower?" "Tomorrow." She got into the covers of my bed as I went to brush my teeth. Once ready for bed, I crawled in next to her and turned off the lights. *** The next morning, my Mistress woke up to me spooning her in my sleep. Put off by this, I felt her move as she went into the next room. I continued to sleep, but woke up shortly after. I then went into the other room and woke her up. "Good morning." "Yeah, whatever," she said. She sat up. "Everything alright?" "Yeah. I'm going to shower." "Oh, alright...can I...may I, bathe with you?" "Are you serious?" She looked at me. "Last night you get handsy, and now you want to get naked with me in the shower? I'm doing you a favor with this deal I'm giving you. Be thankful." She walked into the bathroom and shut the door. I took this as a chance to get back on her good side. I went into the kitchen and turned on the stove. I grabbed a couple of eggs, some cheese, and bacon. I started to cook us some breakfast. Every so often, I'd knock on the bathroom door and open it slightly to ask her how she liked her eggs, if she wanted cheese, and how many strips of bacon. Once breakfast was ready, I kept it warm while I waited for her. Soon, she came out into the kitchen, fully dressed. "Smells good," she said. "Thanks for making breakfast." "You're welcome, Mistress. Sorry about earlier." "Don't worry about it. You just gotta think, ya know? You're trying to be a top from the bottom, and I don't do that shit." She started to eat her eggs. "Understood." We ate breakfast in mostly silence. Afterwards, I cleaned the dishes, and she went back to my room. When I found her, she was packing another bowl of my weed. "Getting ready?" "Yeah. Get things set up." "Okay." I took my duffle bag out and grabbed a few toys. I took out my bondage gear as well, and put the straps and cuffs on each side of the bed. I took off my clothes, stripping to my boxers, and laid a towel down on the bed. She looked at me, and finished her bowl. "Alright, let's do this." She came up behind me and bent me over the bed. "Wait, I was hoping we could do something a little different." "What do you mean? You're ready, aren't you?" "Yes, but I was hoping you could tie me up a bit? Maybe...take off your top this time?" "Oh, so you want to see my tits," she said. "Well...they do look nice," I said. "And, I have some painter's tape in my desk. You can put some on your nipples, if you wish." She allowed me to get up, and I retrieved the tape from my desk. "I guess this could work," she said. She took the tape from me, and went into the bathroom. When she returned, she was topless with little blue "x's" of tape covering her nipples. All she had on was a pair of black undies. "Ready now?" "Yeah, I set up some bondage." I took off my boxers and laid down on the bed. I strapped one hand in. "I need you to do the other one. "Sure," she said. She cuffed my other hand to the bed, and I was strapped down. "Now, let's see what you have...Ooh, I think the butt plug will be good for this." She retrieved my thick, orange butt plug from my bag and climbed up onto the bed. She took some lube, a small amount, and rubbed it onto the plug. She then worked a finger into my ass, and I moaned lightly. "Still ready from last night, I see. That's good." She lifted my legs, and placed the plug inside me. I let out a sharp exhale, and she twisted the plug, teasing me. She then lowered my legs. "Enjoy that," she said. Before I knew it, she sat on top of my naked body and started to grind me, teasing me. I lightly moaned, trying to contain myself. She crawled towards me. "Open your mouth." I thought she was going to cross a line and kiss me, or maybe sit on my face. But when she spit in my mouth, I immediately started to hack. No one had done that to me before, and I didn't like it. "Okay, not into that. That's fine." She stood up on top of me and started to do a little dance. I watched as she played with her tits and danced above me. She swayed her hips, and occasionally slid across my pelvis. She then took me by surprise and removed her undies. Here, in my bedroom, I had thing young, naked, blonde girl—and I was tied to my bed. She lowered herself and grinded me some more. I moaned as I grinded back into her, praying to get hard and somehow enter her body. She crawled towards me again, and then turned around. She backed up into me. "Kiss my ass," she said. She grabbed a cheek and pushed it towards me. I happily obliged and kissed her cheek, and then the other, hoping to lick her pussy. She moved back down my bed and lifted my legs again. She pulled the plug out of my ass, and then put it in the bathroom sink. "So, I think the other day you said you can squirt?" "Yes, I did, Mistress," I said. She went through my duffle bag, and retrieved my 12", purple jelly dong. "With this?" "Yes." "Hmm...alright. Lift your legs," she said. "May I make a suggestion?" "What is it?" She paused. "I have some more bondage cuffs and straps in the drawer. Can you hog tie me? It really turns me on." She smiled. "Certainly." She grabbed the rest of my bondage gear and unhooked my hands, only to tie my hands and feet together. She took one of the straps, and tied it around my wrists and ankles, securing my limbs, and leaving me completely helpless and vulnerable. My dick and ass were completely exposed, and were all hers to do with what she pleased. She grabbed my dick, and began to tease me. "So, you going to be a good slave?" "Yes," I said. I moaned as she grabbed my balls. "Good. Let's see what you can do." She lubed up my 12" jelly dong and pressed it up against my hole. As I laid there, hog tied, I whimpered as she teased me. Then, with a small thrust, she slid the dong into me. I loudly moaned as it filled me up. She started to thrust in and out of me, first slow, warming me up. I writhed in pleasure, unable to do anything but take the dong inside me. It was exhilarating. To be tied up like this and taken advantage of by a young girl was such a fantasy of mine, and now it was finally happening. I took in every moment of it, and loved each thrust. I closed my eyes, and started to let go of myself. I had never entered sub space while relaxed, while getting fucked like this. I just wanted to let go, and let it happen. I let my mind wander as I felt the dong slide in and out of my ass. My moans were getting heavier, and my body was starting to shiver. It wasn't long until my Mistress put more lube onto the dong, and then slid all 12" into me. I moaned like a girl as she pumped it in and out of me. The complete loss of control didn't bug me. I wanted this. I wanted to be her dirty slut. I wanted to be taken over and abused by her. My ass was hers to take, and I gladly gave it up to her. My ass spasmed several times as the dong slid in and out of me. I was in ecstasy, lying there with my feet and hands tied before me. I salivated as the dong wrapped itself around my prostate, moving in and out of me. I was becoming so sensitive, I knew what was going to happen next. My Mistress worked up the speed, pumped me long and deep, watched me helplessly try to work the dong into me as I rocked my hips forward. I was completely under her control, unable to do anything but enter sub space and take the dong deep inside me. She started to work up the speed, and without warning, started to pump the dong in and out of me, as deep and as fast as she could. My moans became higher in pitch, and I cried out with pleasure. "Are you going to squirt for me, you little slut? You gonna squirt?" "Yes! Yes, Mistress!" "Let's see it. Let's see your squirt," she said. She continued to pump into me as hard as she could. My hips began to shake, and my dick gushed with precum. In moments, a stream of ejaculate was squirting onto the towel, my legs, and onto my stomach. My Mistress laughed as she continued to pump me for a few more seconds, and more streams escaped from my dick. "Mmm...seemed you enjoyed that." She slowly pulled the dong from my ass and put it in the bathroom sink. She looked at me. "Now whether I leave you here or untie you, that's the question...but, you are my ride home." She smiled and untied me from my position. "Have fun?" "Yes Mistress, I did. Thank you." As she untied my hands and feet, I let them fall limp to my sides. I laid there, trying to collect my thoughts, and the energy to move. Sub space was a long way from home. Dommed by a Young Blonde Ch. 03: Final Disclaimer: These are real stories. Everything that happened here is, to the best of my knowledge, what actually happened. The experiences are several years old, but I captured them all to the best of my ability. ***** My new Goddess and I had been getting along nicely, but for some reason lately, I think things between us are starting to wear thin. Perhaps this dom-sub relationship was only temporary. Today I asked her for a session. When she pulled out a wand, my concerns were confirmed. "What is that?" I said. "Oh, you've never seen this before?" She said. She pointed it at me and poked me in the ribs. "Ow! What the fuck?!" I nearly jumped as the shock was delivered. "Hey, don't talk to me like that. It's a wand. Be happy I didn't use it on your balls." She put the wand down. "Fuck, no kidding." She looked at me. "So, what kind of session are you looking for today?" "I don't know. I was hoping to experience something a little rough, but not painful." My Goddess stood there for a bit. She rubbed her chin, and pondered. "Okay, I got it. Strip." Happy to do so, I got naked in her room. Her doorway was open, but no one was home. It was just us. Once my clothes were off, my Goddess put them in the corner. She went through her drawers and handed me a straw skirt; it looked a little like a hula skirt. "Put this on?" "Yep. I'll get some rope," she said. I put the skirt on and then waited for her. She came up to me with some thin rope, maybe as thick as my finger in circumference. She started to tie the rope around my dick, and then my balls. Once the knots were done, she gave the rope a slight tug. "How's that?" She pulled on it again. "Honestly? It's not really doing anything for me," I said. She sighed with aggravation. "Sorry, cock/ball torture was never my thing." She hurriedly untied the rope. "Fine, let's try some of your ideas while we figure something out," my Goddess said. "Like what?" "Well—wait." She went through her dresser again, and then handed me a bra. "Put it on." "Okay..." I put on the bra, unknowingly walking right into her set up. "What now?" She took off her top and bra. "Come have a taste. I know you want to." "Really?" I grinned wide. "Yes." She waved me over and pointed to her breasts. I kneeled down and quickly started to lap at each of her small breasts, kissing each of them, and twirling my tongue around her nipples. As I did so, she took off her shorts and pushed my head down. I traveled down her stomach and reached for the waistband of her undies. Once my lips met her pubis, she grabbed me by the hair and stopped me. "That's enough for now. Stand up." I did so. "Sit on the edge of the bed." I took a seat, and she went through my duffle bag. My Goddess retrieved my butt plug and some lube. She applied some lube to her fingers and pressed them against my hole. She rubbed it, slowly relaxing it, before slipping her fingers in. I spread my legs wide, in an effort to welcome her entry. She pushed her fingers deeper, and started to warm me up. I moaned lightly, enjoying the feeling, but then she removed her fingers. She quickly replaced them with the plug, and slipped it in. I gasped, but quickly subsided. "Clench your ass." I did so and moaned at the sensation. My Goddess put some lube on her fingers. She then grabbed my dick in here hands. "I never do this, but I know you've been wanting something like this for a while now. While I jack you off, I want you to continue to clench. Got it?" I nodded. "Yes." "Good. Clench." I did so, and moaned again, as she started to stroke my dick. We continued like this for a few minutes. Then, she suddenly stopped. "Lay down on the bed." I laid down, curious as to what was next. My Goddess climbed on top of me, and then squatted over my face. "Ever try asphyxiation?" "No," I said. "Okay, we're going to try it now." She lowered her pussy onto my face. She still had her undies on, but I tried to lick and suck her anyways. "Hey! That's not what this is. Try that again, and the session is over." "Sorry," I said, my words muffled by her pussy. She squeezed some lube onto my dick. "Now, you're going to jack yourself off while I grind your face. I won't try to suffocate you, just keep you from breathing too much. Alright?" "Yes," I muffled again. "Okay." My Goddess started to ride my face as I jacked myself off. She would do this for a few moments, and then get up on her knees to allow me to get some air, before returning to her position. We did a few rounds of this. "Your Dick isn't getting hard. Is this not doing it for you?" She sat up. "No, sorry," I said. "That's alright, I have one more idea. Bend over the edge of the bed." She walked over to her own duffle bag of toys. As I bent over the bed, I watched her pull out a short, but very thick toy. "We're going to do some slut training. We've already warmed you up a bit, so here's your first goal. Think you can take it?" "I don't know. I've never used something thicker than my 12" jelly." "Only one way to find out." She grabbed some lube and started to lather up the toy. She then put some more lube on her fingers, and worked them, one-by-one, into my ass. I was still a little tight when she started, but I was soon warmed up with four fingers inside me. She soon removed them, and pressed the thick dildo up against my hole. "Ready? Take a deep breath." I inhaled, exhaled, and my Goddess pushed the head of the dido into me. I cried out in pleasure and in pain. "It's huge." "This is just the head. You can do it." She massaged the inside of my ass with the head of the dido. I began to moan loudly, unable to contain myself. She pushed more in, and I collapsed onto the bed, unable to hold myself up. I wanted it. I wanted all of it. "That's a good girl. Relax your pussy for me." I was being feminized again. And this time, I liked it. I moaned more as my Goddess continued to work the dido inside me. "Mm, gonna moan like a little girl? Oh you're such a dirty slut." I turned my head and looked at the door. My Goddess noticed this and looked at it too. It was still open. "Oh, well look at that. Anyone can come right in and see. You like that?" She pushed more in. I moaned louder, and my dick became hard. "Oh yeah, I bet you do." I whimpered into her bed sheets. "You want this dick?" "Yes, I want it," I said. "Yeah? Tell me you want it. Tell me you want this dick!" "I want it. I want it all, Goddess! Please, may I have the dick?" She laughed. "Certainly." At once, it was all inside of me. I cried out, filled with pleasure, as my Goddess moved the dick in and out of me. She did this for a few minutes, and I continued to moan and whimper, before she stopped. "Like it?" "Yes." "I can tell. But it's a little tough to move at the moment. How about we use your 12" to wrap this up?" I was in sub-space by this point. I didn't care. "Sure..." "Alright. Get on your back and lie down on the edge of the bed." I did so, and my Goddess put the thick dido down. She then retrieved my 12" jelly dong and started to lube it up. She got close to me, raised my legs, and wrapped them around her shoulders. She pressed the head of the jelly doing against my hole. "Ready?" "Mmhmm." "Alright then." My Goddess slid all 12" inside of me at once. I raised my head and cried out in pleasure and surprise, only to drop it back down and fully submit. My Goddess immediately started to pump the dong in and out of me. "Grab your dick, I want you to jack yourself off. I want you to cum!" I grabbed my dick and did as I was told. "I need some lube." My Goddess stopped, put some lube on my dick, and then started to thrust the dong back into me. I moaned in ecstasy as I stroked myself. I could feel the orgasms building inside of me. My ass would spasm, and the dong would be nearly forced out of my anus. My Goddess would then shove it back in, and pound me harder, deeper. "Oh yes! Fuck me! Yes, Goddess, fuck me harder!" We continued like this until the orgasms started to reach my dick. I moaned with raw pleasure. "I'm gonna-oh! I'm gonna, I'm gonna cum!" My Goddess thrust the dong hard and deep inside of me, and my dick began burst with cum. It went on my legs, my balls, and the floor. I cried out as loud as I could as the pleasure was released. I then collapsed onto the bed and breathed deeply. "Oh my God," an unfamiliar voice said. My heart stopped. My Goddess' roommate, and his girlfriend were standing in the doorway. The 12" dong was still far up my ass, and I had just cum stronger than I had in a long time. "Jesus," the girl said. "Nice job." "Thanks, guys," my Goddess said. Her roommates went into their room, and she looked at me. "Looks like you got to put a show on after all." She smacked my dick and laughed. "Clean up, and then join me for a smoke, slut."