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Substitute Teacher Finds Domme

By: Houseblend3



I was reading and ran across the words "life changing event" and it immediately brought to mind what had happened to me in the last several months. My event is now in the past and I have decided to write about what happened from my point of view and that of my partner. We are not married but we do see each other at least twice a week. We go to events and eat out a lot. We do play a lot as well. In public she is my queen and I treat her like she is the most important person in my life. She treats me like I am her perfect gentleman. Smiling, in private it's different.

Jay's history

I am retired, sexually very much alive and a member of a group for kinky, dominant, and submissive people. I have never attended any of the local meetings but I do visit the website on a regular basis. After retirement I began to feel I was not active enough so I started substitute teaching in the local school system. I got to meet lots of school teachers, some very pretty, some not so, some younger, and some older.

At one of my visits to a school I met a teacher, Vickie. She left no doubt as to who was in charge. She was tall, had a good figure, dark hair, close to my age, and very well organized. Over the year she called me when someone in her area needed a sub or if she did and I really appreciated that. I felt from the start that we had connected on some level. 

After a few months, when we met we hugged and asked about each other's lives. I was always excited and sexually attracted to her but I never gave her a clue—other than a big smile whenever I saw her. I always left her presence wondering what she was thinking. When I got the chance I asked the other teachers innocent questions about her trying to gain insight into what she was really like. I really wanted to be with her. I know they told her of my questions.

The school year had ended and I was at the local Kroger when I saw her. She was down an aisle that I had just entered and I think she saw me just as I saw her. We both smiled and I went straight to her. We hugged, held hands, and without thinking I squeezed her hand. She returned my squeeze and then followed up with two strong and long squeezes. I replied with my hand as I looked into her eyes. She smiled and asked me to join her for coffee when we finished shopping. I agreed and we both hurried thru our lists.

I followed her home and after stowing the perishables, we sat and talked. My hands were on the table and she began to rub the top of my hand. My heart began to race when she took my finger and cupped her fingers around it, rubbing and stroking I knew she was just as interested as I was. She asked me if I had ever met an in charge female and did I think she was like that. I smiled as I told her I thought she was definitely the dominant type and I liked that in certain situations. She stared into my eyes, not saying a word until I lowered my eyes. She then said two words, "I understand."

She stood up, leaned in to me, grabbed my hair and pulled my face to her lips as she kissed me. Her tongue forced its way into my mouth probing my teeth in its search for my tongue. She sucked my tongue as her hand went under my shirt and began pinching and twisting my nipple. She harder she mauled my nipple the more I moaned. I was held in her grasp. She pulled away and looked into my eyes as she said, "Did that interest you"? Her hand still rubbing and pinching and twisting my nipple so hard that tears began to flow—but I loved it. She tenderly said, "You like this, don't you"? I could hardly speak but I managed a, "Yes." I felt as if she owned me as I was led to her bedroom. 

Vickie's history

I am a teacher in the local system, in my fifties, divorced and wish that I could find someone who would appreciate my take charge attitude and let me have mostly everything my way. My earlier partners were almost as dominate as I am and we never got along. I am now completely on my own, pay for everything, but wish I had a partner for my strong sexual needs.

I first noticed Jay when he was a sub in the classroom next to mine. Jay could control the classroom, he is older, but still attractive. When I first watched him, he gave the impression he was another dominant male but when we got a chance to talk I began to wonder. 

He seemed from the start to be not only a gentleman but someone who could mesh with my dominant personality with little or no training. He really fit the mold for a masculine, take charge kind of guy in public, but when in the company of a dominant female he would take on the role of male submissive. I was not completely sure at first but as we got to know each other I was almost positive about my assessement of him. Our paths crossed several times over the year and I wanted to know him better.

The school year finally ended and one morning as I was in Kroger, I saw him. No longer bound by school restraints I wanted to find out for sure if he was as I had thought. After we hugged, he held me tight for longer than he should have and as we were parting we held hands. I sent him the squeeze and he returned it to me. I really felt like I had appraised him correctly. I then invited him to my house—just minutes from the store for coffee.

I knew that in the next few minutes I would know if I had him pegged as a male submissive. We sat at my kitchen table and talked. His hands were nervous and he kept moving them but I finally put my hand on top of his and began rubbing. He calmed some and I then began feeling of his index finger and acting like it was his manhood and I was stroking it. I thought he would melt at any minute as I looked into his eyes as I took him from nervous to excitement by my rubbing his finger.

It dawned on me that his strong desire to be pleasing and to satisfy was something deep inside of him. One test and I would be sure. I stood, looked at him, grabbed the hair on his head, pulled him to me and kissed him. I was the kisser, he just went along. I slipped my hand under his shirt, discovered he had male tits, and began to rub, twist, pinch and maul them. The more aggressive I got the more he moaned. I knew for sure and began to think maybe he could be sexually useful and maybe in other ways as well.

I tore away from his lips and began talking to him. I wanted to know how he felt with my aggressive behavior. He was so cooperative—I know he liked it and wanted more. I knew he liked it rough and that suited me just fine.  I my self was wet with excitement and knew I had to have release. I had to have it but his contentment might have to wait. I led him to my bedroom.

Jay's Memory

I think I always felt like she was dominant but it surprised me that she was so sexually dominant. I was so afraid that she would think me weak for my submissive feelings but instead she liked it.

Once we got to her bedroom, she told me to strip. I was a total mess from being so nervous and apprenshsive about pleasing her and the strong sexual desire to be controlled. I took off everything as she watched. 

She pushed me down and I went to my knees looking up to her to fine a nice smile. Her words were the most comforting ones that I can remember hearing. She said in a very gentle and loving voice, "its ok for you to feel submissive, it's a craving that you have and cannot control and I love it. When we are here in my bedroom, I want you to be this way unless I tell you different. It is perfectly acceptable and it's what I want you to worship me sexually." I then buried my face in her Y. She pulled me up and went to the bed. She sat down and told me to crawl to her. I did as she spread her legs. I dined for over an hour before she pushed me away.

Vickie's Memory

I had to see how far I could take him. The normal routine is for two lovers to kiss and hug and work each other until clothes begin to leave bodies. I felt like I could do anything that I pleased and I played that thought all the way. I told him to strip and immediately he did, but I was not surprised as he had already sent the idea that he was totally submissive to me. I really wanted him to completely own up to all of his submissive feelings and desires so I comforted him with words of understanding about how he thought. I told him I knew what he wanted and that I wanted to same things. 

I undressed and presented myself for him to satisfy. He did and I made it last. I know he kissed and licked and sucked my pussy as well as my ass for over an hour until I climaxed. I finally had to push him away. I rested and then decided I wanted him hot and bothered until I was completely thru with him for the day.

I told him to get on all fours, he did and I began by holding his balls in my hand. I began to softly squeeze as I asked him questions. First, was he pleased with what had happened, second did he want more, then the big question. Would he obey my wishes when we were in the bedroom? I really knew his answers but he made sure I understood he was at my beck and call. He had a raging hard and I squeezed hard—he cried and then began to soften. I relented on my assault of his balls and told him how manly he was and how I wanted him. His hardness returned as I told him I loved how he was reacting. I told him as I rubbed his balls together to beg me for whatever pleasures he wanted. He did, he blurted out all kinds of things, from me spitting into his mouth to using a strap on. When he finished I told I needed things done first. I asked him if he would comply and of course he said yes. I told him I needed my bathroom cleaned and he agreed. I knew then that I had found what I was looking for.

Jays Memory

I loved eating her—it was what I had wanted since day one. I dined and she finally climaxed. It was wonderful. I then got on all fours and she interrogated me about my desires. I told her everything as by then I had no shame. When I had told her everything she gave me the impression all would be granted. She then asked me to do some household tasks and of course I accepted. The idea of doing non sexual things for her was a natural feeling for me to have. I was glad she was using my needs for her pleasure. 

I was still naked as I cleaned her bath room. Every part of it was a reminder of her and I wished to make it as comfortable for her as I could. When I returned to her she told me to get on her bed. I did as told and then she told me to please myself as she pulled and twisted my nipples. I began moaning and she became more aggressive in her pinching and twisting. She began talking to me, "I want you as my pet and I know you want to please me. I will grant all of your desires and will grant all of mine. Open your mouth and hold it open and when my salvia hits your mouth I want you to cum." I did as she said and her lips were touching mine when she passed herself to me. I squirted so many squirts I lost count. My chest was covered in my cum. As I recovered, she used her finger to scoop up my cum and then from her mouth to mine we shared. You are my pet now and you will do everything as I wish. I then took a shower and got dressed. We talked a lot after that and that is how our relationship started. We go to dinner and events and no one has any idea how kinky we are at home. Our play has expanded to explore all of our sexual feelings and we are both happy.

Substitute Teacher Finds Domme Ch. 02



This is a follow up to the original story and tells how an older substitute teacher met a full time teacher that turned out to be very dominant. 

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Our lives continued to please both of us and the first summer was a blur. I had been into kink for several years and had read enough to know that I liked almost everything. She began reading and found that she was just as interested as I but from a Femdom point of view. I gauged her new interest in remarks that she made from time to time. Words like boy toy, I love owning you, you will do anything I say and I love it.

One day while I was emptying the dishwasher I accidently dropped a utensil and she was quick to remark that if I did more of that she might have to punish me. I grinned and did it again. I looked at her and she was staring at me. She broke the smile and said, "We need to talk." 

We sat at the kitchen table and she began, "I have been reading and there are some areas that I want to explore. I am not completely sure but I think some of these areas would be of interest to you as well." As always she began rubbing my hand and cupping my index finger as she began. "I am controlling and possessive—you know that and approve. I want to be more physical in how I treat you and from your reactions when I get rough with you, I think you would like that as much as me. What do you think?"

I looked into her eyes which were riveted on me and said, "You know how I feel about submitting and I want that to go deeper. I want to experience spanking, whipping, and anything else that will allow me to show my submissive feelings for you. I cannot explain why I get such a charge of excitement from all of this but I do. I only hope that you will receive some of the same excitement that I feel. If you do not, it's no good for me." Our lips met and she whispered, "Let's go try."

We both stood and went to the bedroom. The door was closed and everything changed. "Strip slut and stand." She turned, walked to her dressing table as she was disrobing, and returned with a hair brush. "Bend over!" my heart was racing but I did as told. Quickly the blows rained on my butte cheeks. Every third or fourth hit was much softer but landed partly on my butte but also hit my balls. I moaned and almost cried the pain was so intense. I felt the heat from my skin. Just as I felt like I could take no more she stopped. Walking in front of me I looked up to see fiery and sparkling eyes above a devilish smile. I knew then that she liked it as much as I did. I told her my feelings in two words, "Yes Mistress."

I stood and she raped my mouth with her tongue, her saliva almost drowned me but I loved it. I was led to the bed and told to lie down face first. She began rubbing her wet sex on my burning ass as we both moaned and cried, "Yes, yes yes." her dripping sex coating my ass with her sexual honey—the sting being replaced with pure joy. 

I moved my right hand between my legs and began rubbing her engorged clit. She was so wet and getting wetter. She had reached around me and was stroking my cock and I too was dripping precum.

She was moaning and telling me how she liked fucking her very own property. I was telling her in-between moans how she was nothing but pure sex.

Suddenly she backed away and I saw her hand go to her pussy. She rubbed it to coat her hand and then rubbed my cock, putting her female love juices all over my cock. My first thought was that she was lubing me for entering her. Just as quickly her hand squeezed all of my precum out of my cock and she began to rub her ass. She took my position and I got behind her.

Backing into my cock she spread her ass cheeks so that my cock was at her beautiful rose. I pushed just as she backed more into me. I slipped effortlessly into her ass and began pumping as I reached around and began teasing her clit. In seconds, she climaxed and I was right behind her. I could feel her ass contractions as wave after wave of pleasure hit her. She told me she could feel every squirt of my cock as I squirted all of my seed into her hot body.

We both climaxed within seconds of each other. It was nothing like I had anticipated but it was the best relief either of us had ever had. We laid next to each other and talked. She wanted to know if I enjoyed. The reply was, "Yes and I want more. You can do anything you want as long as it excites you." There was silence and then she said—"If I am going to use your ass for making red, I want it smooth. I want you to completely remove all hair from your neck to your knees. That's the way bitch babes are to look. Since you want to be my bitch so much I am going to order equipment so I can fuck you properly. Is that ok with you?" My answer was, "Yes Mistress."

There was silence and then she told me, "I want to switch roles at time, I want to be your submissive and I want the same things that you want." Our lives would not ever be the same again. We later talked about being more active in the local community of kink and becoming friends with our own kind. Nair was bought and orders placed for a harness and plastic phallus.