1 comments/ 2608 views/ 0 favorites Directors Cut Ch. 02 By: Daflinger This is the second part of my most recent story. It will probably be best appreciated after reading the shorter introduction story "Directors Cut." The story involves some elements of femdom and bdsm type scenarios as Marie follows her curious calling. If this is not your thing then it's probably best to stop reading here. Otherwise, Happy reading. I am happy to take some direction if you feel so inclined and constructive feedback is always welcome. D ***** Wednesday: Having put everything in place, Marie was ready for stage two of her plan. While she waited to drive to the tennis club she reflected on the changes in herself. She was about to embark down a path she had never taken. This one was of manipulation and blackmail and certainly not something she had considered before. Her normal existence was fairly vanilla and while her sex life had been very active up until about two years prior, things had dried up pretty much more recently except for her self inflicted orgasms. She had decided to spice things up for herself and more importantly she had found a way. She crossed her legs and felt the moisture building in her pussy as she contemplated the nights activity. This evenings, 9pm, could not come around fast enough and concentrating at work was becoming near to impossible. At around four in the afternoon she started out the door of the office and headed home. She had resisted the urge to masturbate all day. This was quite an achievement now, as recently she had been dealing herself an orgasm around three times daily and often doubling up in one sitting. The thought of watching Dan's video was enough to get her loins oily and the need to touch herself was getting close to overwhelming. Her useless husband had grown more impotent, again not literally, but close enough. Each time she had tried to share her passion with him or get physical he had shunned her or made some excuse. Recently, an opportunity had arisen which excited her whereby she could exploit a good looking male she knew, at no risk to herself and she was going to take advantage of it. However, everything was in her imagination to this point. Though she was a worldly, sexy and intelligent woman, her plan had not been acted out entirely and a few things had to fall into place. If it all turned to custard then within days she could be locked up in prison, her reputation, career, marriage and life all down the toilet. But, she shuddered and nearly came as she contemplated how things could work out for her if everything worked out. "Gawd, one touch now and I would be over the edge," she thought to herself. She could feel the glistening wetness between her thighs as she sat on her recliner at home, again watching "Dan's special videos," as she had taken to referring to them and somehow resisting the temptation to finger herself there and then. Everything was timed to coincide with her husbands work trip. He was away for the next few days so Marie was only in a light robe with nothing on underneath. Her long legs stretched out over the chair and she could smell her own musk emanating from under her laptop as she watched. In the end, she snapped the laptop shut, threw on some training gear and went for a run. This took her along the beach for about 4 miles, adjacent to her home. The salt air and the benefit of exercise helped her focus more on the task at hand. Listening to the fast paced playlist also helped her push on and get a good sweat. She didn't run to hard as she had arranged a tennis match which would be a couple of hours before her scheduled meeting with Dan, at the club. At six thirty Marie put all of the things she thought she would need into the trunk of her car. She placed her tennis bag and gear into the back seat and headed off to play. She wore her pale short Adidas tennis skirt with the light blue trim and a matching tee. She wore the latest Asic footwear as these suited her foot and she had always found them the most comfortable. To assist her warm up she threw on a tracksuit top, to help getting the blood flowing. Her tennis opponent that day, Robyn, had challenged her on the ladder. This meant that if Marie lost she would no longer be the number one player at the club and the two woman would change places in the rankings. Marie had always had the measure of Robyn on the tennis court though the two were very good friends off it. Robyn was quite contrasting in appearance to Marie with an olive complexion and dark hair. She was medium height and had a strong but graceful swimmers type frame. She had fairly broad shoulders and a heck of a serve on her, but her timing and consistency were not as good as Marie's. Marie always felt, if she could return the serves then she would win most of the rally's, with her superior ground strokes and more power from her better timing. She also thought she might be a little bit fitter than Robyn. And so it proved to be as Marie ran out a comfortable winner 6-2 and 6-3. She did start slowly and lost a few games toward the end of the match when she was distracted by seeing the arrival of Dan in the complex's car park. She regained her concentration however and ran over the top of her friend to serve out the match. Always gracious, Robyn shook her hand before announcing, "I'm off to the pools for a few laps to warm down." Marie laughed and commented that "You don't need the pool work on your shoulders, you already have the meanest serve in tennis!" Robyn smiled and mentioned "It is just a few laps to cool off" and asked if Marie would like to join her? Marie declined saying, "I have a prior appointment with a friend," which wasn't entirely fabricated. In fact the friend, or acquaintance was nervously waiting for her now in the tennis club. Marie didn't mention this of course. As the lights dimmed on the day and the courts emptied Marie made her way into the clubhouse for a quick energy drink before her shower. She saw Dan there and said "hello" but made no unusual response to his slightly questioning eyes. With her best poker face, Marie asked, "How are you" and quickly followed with "and how's Britney?" She then sat down at the other end of the table from Dan and started sipping her drink. All she got in response was a dour and downcast, "good" and a hesitant "thanks," from Dan who was waiting for his mystery guest, completely unaware that she was already there in front of him. It couldn't be Marie of course as Dan thought she was an angel, both to look at and in character. He made no connection to her and his situation at this point. Marie made small talk before excusing herself to grab her bag from the car for her shower. Dan thought nothing of it and continued to look at the main entrance as Marie exited and returned. She noted that at this stage they were the only two left in the large facility and upon re entering the club rooms, she locked the door behind her. Carrying her new bag from the trunk of the car she walked to where Dan sat and dropped down beside him. The time was ten minutes past nine and Dan was looking particularly anxious. Marie assumed he was still unsure and the subject was not something he could easily raise. What would you say? "Um... are you the one who has been sending me pictures of myself with my cock in my hand?" This was obviously not an easy topic to begin a conversation with. Marie thought this would be the case and had elected to take charge of the situation. She folded her arms tightly across her chest, looked him directly in the eye and said, "Dan, you've been a naughty boy haven't you?" He raised his eyebrows in recognition but still being cautious replied, "What do you mean?" "What do I mean," repeated Marie "well," she said as she reached into her bag and removed an envelope of pictures she had prepared. "You've been caught red handed or rather, not contained in your red bathing suit haven't you Dan?" She added his name with emphasis and in a firm, confident tone. Inside, Marie was going through the ringer, her head was spinning, her tummy was doing somersaults while she felt she had never perspired so much before. This despite having had played epic tennis matches before and, as well, only just having walked off the court inside half an hour ago. Her whole body was shaking. She just hoped that none of this was apparent, externally. Meanwhile Dan had opened the envelope and sighed, a deep, from the heart of his body, type of sigh. Marie was unsure what it meant but she suspected relief. She had anticipated this and Dan to perhaps, take her lightly and she was accordingly prepared. Knowing she was popular and sociable and perhaps, in appearance at least, not to be the exploitative type, she knew this was a key moment for her to get her way. As Dan raised himself up to stand and was opening his mouth to speak Marie quietly but very firmly said, "Sit down Dan." Holding her eyes for what seemed like a minute but was probably in reality, a matter of seconds, Dan sat back down, his mouth still half opened. As he sat he tried to utter a, "But..." to which Marie replied, "Ssshhhhh Dan" and she held up a dismissive open palm. She had her legs crossed and to that point had also had her arms folded. It was a stern firm and hopefully, controlling body language that she was employing, despite how she felt. She continued to hold his eyes while he glanced back and forth between the envelope and her face. Some of the color pictures had spilled out onto the table and Dan was presented clearly in all of his self propelled arousal. Marie waited for a few seconds before she repeated herself. "You have been a naughty boy, haven't you?" Only this time it was an accusation rather than a question and they both knew it. Dan nodded slowly in the affirmative. "Now Dan," Marie went on "You know that some actions have consequences, don't you?" Again, just a nod to which Marie continued, "Well Dan, there could be lots of consequences from these photos could their not?" Before he could answer or nod Marie carried on again, "From these pictures alone I have evidence that you were trespassing, behaving lewdly on private property without consent and committing an indecent act upon yourself in public view." She paused slightly for some dramatic effect before going on, "These are only the laws I could find in my short research and there are bound to be more!" Marie could see Dan's head lowering as she went on, "Then there is the social stigma and loss of dignity from this information being released onto a public forum. I must tell you Dan, the video is much more interesting and graphic," after another slight pause she added, "and damning. I think we could add pollution and littering to the charges when the authorities see your cock spurting your seed into the swimming pool like that!" She then went on to add with particular emphasis, "in HD video quality!" Dan's head had slumped down in resignation as Marie had continued but snapped up when he heard the word, "video". He stared at her directly but after only a wee while, could only utter two words, "Oh God" which made Marie smile. "You're a catholic aren't you Dan", Marie rolled on. "I don't think he likes this kind of thing really either, do you?" Marie laughed and emphasized that the question was really rhetorical, with a raised eyebrow. So often she had heard Dan joking with his friends about how he "Has strayed from the church again, but such and such had led him to the bedroom like Eve from the bible," or some type of lighthearted reference to his earlier religious days. "Well, we have some choices to make don't we Dan?" she said getting back to the job at hand. "We should really do one of the following things." She continued, "One, I can call the property owners and hand over the copies of the photos and video to them, two, I can call the police and hand over these copies to the proper authorities or three, We can talk to Britney about some other options that might be available, ...after we show her the footage and pictures," she added quietly. To all of these suggestions, Dan just shook his head and groaned showing increasing disapproval before hanging his head. He was resigned to Marie having nothing but a proper resolution which would involve taking a correct process and ultimately his embarrassment and the complete implosion of life. Such was his knowledge of this woman who had the reputation as a prim and proper elegant and stylish lady who was a stickler for procedure. One who was always played by the rules. He saw no way out and he was close to tears. "Unless...," teased Marie, again quietly, and she saw Dan's ears almost literally prick up at the thought of a bone being thrown his way. Some hope that might save the situation as he knew it. "Unless what?", he asked, almost under his breath "Unless we come to a different arrangement," Marie said calmly while holding her gaze level with his. She saw a light go on in Dan's eyes. After a few long moments he said strongly, "Are you blackmailing me?" Which he uttered more as a statement than as a question, straightening up and looking like he was feeling some semblance of confidence as he said it. Looking back at Dan directly Marie firmly and almost coldly replied, "I said... there are consequences to your actions. I might be able to make them more favorable to you." "Oh yeah," he almost spat back. "Well it smells like bloody blackmail to me," he continued almost feeling like he was getting some form of control back. Perhaps even sensing some dominance in this quickly evolving relationship. "Fine," sighed Marie as she shuffled the pictures back into the envelope. "Let's do it your way." As she stood up she continued, "I'll drop these into the police station on my way home and get the video to them tomorrow morning, I suggest you keep your phone on." She made her way slowly but steadily across the room toward the exit and placed her hand on the door. As she was touched the handle he cried out pathetically, "I'm sorry... I'll do anything, please don't go!" Marie smiled with relief and satisfaction as she turned around and walked evenly back toward him. "Be careful what you say Dan," she uttered mainly to herself as she made her way back across the room and seated herself beside him again. "These are my conditions, they are open to change and rules will be added at my whim. I make no apologies about the fact that now, basically, you belong to me!" She watched his face as he took this in and as he began to ask a question, "you mean like some kind of s...," but he did not get to finish. Marie held her hand up again. "I'll do the talking Dan", which cut him off mid sentence. "Now Dan," Marie said thoughtfully holding her finger and thumb to her chin, "take off all of your clothes." Dan's eyes raised in disbelief. "W wa What!!??" He managed to splutter. "Do you understand the consequences Dan?" Marie repeated as she pulled her phone from her bag threateningly. "No, no," Dan gestured as he stood waving his hands defensively, before standing and tentatively lifting his shirt, slowly removing it revealing his bare chest and torso. Managing to stop herself actually licking her lips she added "if you speak out of turn again tonight Dan, I will send one of my special pictures to Britney from my phone." Marie spoke firmly but all the while knowing she did not want to be traced back to her own phone and to what she was doing. She didn't even have Britney's number. "That's a good boy Dan," now fold your shirt and take off your pants." Dan was wearing black slacks and as they slipped past his hips Marie was delighted to note that he was wearing the damning red bathers underneath. His shoes and socks neatly bundled with the shirt beside him on the chair. "Good boy Dan," Marie said as she re crossed her legs and sat back in her chair. They were sitting in the main room of the club on the first floor. No one could see in the windows in this position at this level which was good for Dan. The space was very open and she could tell he felt very vulnerable. She knew if for some reason anyone entered the club that they could probably shift to the bathroom to hide. The locked front door giving them time enough to register someone entering and to move accordingly before they came up the stairs. This was very unlikely this late in the day though and Marie was hopeful, her carefully constructed spell would not be broken. Dan hooked his thumbs over the side of the bathing costume and raised his eyes to look at Marie. As he started to lower the small tight bright fabric Marie gestured with her palm again and said, "Stop." "Oh thank god," said Dan seemingly thinking that Marie had come to her senses and he started making movements toward his clothes. He was quickly reminded he was wrong. "Dan!!" Exclaimed Marie, "What did I say about you speaking again unprompted?" For a moment Dan looked as though he had been hit with 5000 volts. He stood rigid but with a stunned look on his face. Realizing that Marie was not changing her mind at all, he stuttered, "Um..." then remembering there would be consequences for speaking he only managed to get out a loud swallow. "Indeed," acknowledged Marie. "Now, just like in these photos" she said gesturing toward the small pile in the envelope "I want your cock out of the side and nice and hard. Now!!" She added the "Now" with a firm smile, feeling more and more in control. The look on Dan's face was priceless. He had obviously thought butter would not melt in Marie's mouth and to hear her say the word, "cock," had shocked him. This despite being nearly naked and at her whim, this mere word had given him a start. "Now Dan," repeated Marie, which again made him jump a little at her assertiveness. Ever so slowly Dan reached over his package and cupped it softly while his fingertips hooked the thin stretchy red fabric. Marie was almost beside herself as slowly Dan peeled back the tight, shiny curtain and revealed his cock and balls to her. He was not fully aroused but she could see that there was some blood pumping to the station house. As he let go of the fabric, his meat pointed awkwardly forward at about half mast. This time she could not help but actually lick her own lips. Remembering herself, she regained a bit of her composure and control so she would stick to the plan. Marie said with a smirk, "That's not like in the picture is it Dan?" She then thought and added, "you had better do to it what you do in the video," to which Dan's face dropped. Marie guessed that he had never masturbated in front of anyone before let alone someone he only partially new from his tennis club. Trying to summon some confidence he took his shaft in hand and began to lightly pump his semi limp stick. Marie noted the tip begin to shine a little and found herself staring at the gradually swelling bulb. Before she fell into a trance again she remembered her main objective and added. "Good boy Dan, make your bean nice and hard for me." she paused a little more before adding, "Now, where is your phone?" Dan briefly stopped pumping himself before Marie's raised eyebrow prompted him to keep going. With his free left hand he pointed at the pocket on his folded black pants. Marie duly reached down while maintaining a lazy gaze over her wanking prize. Dan's penis now was fully extended at it's full impressive 6 inches. It was more familiar now to Marie. Surprisingly Dan was smiling at her nervously, obviously battling with the pleasure he was feeling contrasting with the anxiety of his situation. A cock doesn't lie though and he was enjoying himself to some degree, she noted. Marie held the shiny black iPhone up to Dan as he continued stroking and asked him for the swipe code. Directors Cut Ch. 02 Through semi clenched teeth, "hopefully due to concentration," thought Marie he hissed out "nine, zero, six... nine." Marie smiled as she stood with the phone and entered the code. As she took a note of a few of the apps on the first screen she made her way over to the trophy cabinet keeping an eye on her captive as he stroked steadily away at himself. Returning and sitting directly in front of Dan, she held up a small cup which she knew Dan would recognize. It was gold painted and stood about a foot tall, displaying a series of names of annual champions which had been engraved on it. The last two were "Dan Miller", for he had been the male club champion, just as Marie had been the ladies. Both of them, for the last two years. In a soft patronizing tone she said, "Lets see how strong your little man bean is shall we?" Marie followed up with, "That's enough wanking Dan, pop your hands behind your back now for me." Dan almost looked sorry to stop as he slowly raised his hands up and behind while his knob bobbed after the release like a fleshy water divining stick in action, trying to indicate moisture in his nose. Slowly Marie eased one of the handles from the cup, over his turgid weapon. Dan groaned as she gently held his shaft. She smiled and gave him a playful tug on the tip as she stepped back with his phone. Her own juices were running now and the thrill of having this control was going to be hard to fight. She would have to be careful. Though the cup hung at an odd angle it was quite apparent which trophy it was and also, the names were engraved quite largely and clearly on the front. Dan stared or rather glared down the barrel of the phone camera as he watched a smiling Marie take a couple of photos. His erection holding the prize aloft was prominent as she checked the finished photos on the phones screen. "Now a close up", she stated as she came in close and to the side. Dan's poor cock was starting to struggle with the weight of the trophy but he was still managing to hold the 2 or 3 pounds so far. He was about at 2 o'clock on the "cock clock." Marie had an idea. "I'll tell you what Dan," she started as she continued working on his phone while he stood, naked erect and holding his recently won trophy aloft in his lap. "If you can hold that trophy up for the next five minutes, using only your little bean, standing still and with no friction on your willy, I won't send this close up," to which she held up the phone displaying Dan's full package. His penis looked slightly tilted from full power under the weight of the cup while his red bathing suit stretched to the side and framed everything nicely. "I won't send this to Britney," she finished. Pulling the phone back from his view she saw a glint of recognition and perhaps determination from Dan as he slightly thrust his hips forward and strained a little, accepting the challenge with his actions alone. Marie watched his cock surge and she smiled. "Right Dan, your time starts now," she uttered dramatically as she pressed start on the timer. "In the meantime I am sending these keepers to myself," she chuckled as she briefly showed him the other pics and typed in her own number before sending a series of pictures to her own phone. This would be another defense should things go badly. How would Dan explain these pictures to the police, sent from his own phone to hers? She could not believe how easy it was to further gather blackmail material to entrap Dan further in his own demise. She then sat down and admired his intent as he strained. His breath was short and he hissed through his teeth a little while he strained to maintain his erection, but, despite the recent stimulation and his best intentions his cock ever so slowly started to count down the clock. Before 120 second had elapsed Dan was at 3 o'clock, on the cock clock, barely holding on and before half of the time had elapsed the trophy slid and bounced on the carpet, accompanied by a groan of disappointment from Dan. Marie had really enjoyed the show and the brave attempt that Dan had made, including the look of utter devastation as he lost the battle. She was now drenched inside her sports panties and it was all she could do not to reach inside frig herself frantically to a much needed orgasm. That wasn't the plan though and her relief would be forthcoming and magical if she could just play out the plan. Small adjustments like the challenge just completed and lost were fun and ok but it would be best to stick to the game plan she had set for herself. She consoled Dan mockingly with a sarcastic, "oh Dan, bad luck, your woodie was not a goodie...," and laughed at her own little rhyming gag. "As I said," she spoke softly but firmly, "there are consequences and despite having a chance you failed this challenge and now you must pay the price. I have set this up now all you have to do is, press send. I'm sure you can think of a reason why you are wearing a bathing suit and holding your own trophy up with your exposed cock at the club rooms???" As she raised a challenging eyebrow he tentatively and slowly reached forward and pressed the send button on his own phone with a frown, forwarding the image of his special trophy laden package, to his girlfriend. "Great," thought Marie, I can now almost control him with my expressions." She smiled as she realized how quickly and completely she had completely gained control. "Right, now Dan, we are going to teach you a lesson about masturbating in public," reaching into her own bag she placed his phone and removed a table tennis paddle and her used headband and wrist bands from her recent tennis match. Instructing Dan to stand still and place his hands behind his head again she placed a soft cotton wrist band over each of his eyes and held them in place with the head band around his head. Then holding his now, semi flaccid penis between her thumb and forefinger she said, "come with me." Leading him around the club rooms by his cock she spun him and led him and turned him and led him some more until she was sure he had no idea where on the club-rooms 1st floor he was. "Dan we are now standing at the window and I have your cock in my hand. Anyone passing by would see you in your glory with your penis being held by someone... with me just out of view to the side." Of course she was standing no where near the window but he had no way of knowing or guessing what was actually happening. Marie was delighted to note however that despite only a light touch on Dan's cock, he was at full mast and even pulsed when he heard he was displayed in front of the window. It was becoming apparent that Dan quite enjoyed the threat of being exposed, whether he knew it or not. She gave him a light stroke of his now self lubricating tool as a hint of encouragement. Dan's knees bent slightly as he tried to thrust and gain more friction from her hand. "Dan, tonight is not about you and I warn you, if you were to cum here or without my permission, there will be serious repercussions," she said squeezing his penis a little harder at the tip. "Do you understand?" To which Dan, despite a frown below the blindfold, nodded his comprehension. "Okay, for tonight the first part of your punishment will be a spanking," she said breathlessly as she rubbed the thick rubber flat face of the paddle up the inside of Dan's inner thigh and around over his butt. "Do you like spankings Dan?" He said nothing so Marie repeated herself adding, "you may answer the question Dan." Dan said "yes," before quickly adding, "but only when I am watching." "Oh dear" ,said Marie quietly before beginning to stroke Dan's cock lightly. She could feel the tension in it and delighted to see Dan thrust himself into her fingertips. His precum was creating an oily slide for her digits. She observed the prominent veins and outright eagerness of his cock. "This is going to be quite different for you then Dan, I'm afraid," before adding "and... remember I have been working on my forehand all this year and now I have much, much more power." Continuing to stroke him lightly with her left hand she whispered into Dan's ear, "I want you to count out the spanks you receive Dan, followed by a thank you. Don't let me down Dan." Marie then said nothing for about 20 seconds and just continued to play with the head of Dan's cock, marveling in her new toy and the nearness of his physical features. As she looked on she realized the bathing costume still tangled in Dan's parts was stretched and fighting gamely for a more dignified position. "It would be better," thought Marie, "removed". "Right Dan. I want you to take your hands from behind your head and slide your bathers down to your knees, no further, before returning your hands to your head." She let go of his penis as he complied with the instructions and then she re grasped the tip of his penis lightly, to be rewarded with the expelling of rushed air from his nervous lungs. She could tell the delays were increasing the tension for Dan and making him extremely fragile. "Okay, ready?" she asked and before he could nod or answer she swung her wrist firmly bringing the rubber paddle to his nearest check with an ear spitting, "crack!!" Dan scooted forward almost half a step before whimpering out an, "agh fuck," and being reminded by Marie, "Remember, we don't start the count until you play your part," to which she followed with another swift whack from the paddle in her right hand. "Aghh fuck... one... aghhh," cried Dan as he stood on tip toes, the end of his cock resting easily in her hand. "And?" replied Marie while tugging encouragingly on the end of Dan's cock. "Thank you... thank you," gasped Dan. "Well done Dan, you are a quick learner with your little wee wee poking out, good boy," she said patronizingly once more as she hit him again on the already reddening near cheek. "Two, shrieked Dan," gasping out a "Thank you," straight after. Upon getting the process correct Marie increased her pumping with her left hand and included more of Dan's rock hard shaft. gently but firmly stroking him up and down and sometimes circling the head of his penis while rubbing more precum onto his cock shaft. She felt very much in control of things and smiled as she delighted in the firm slippery cock, slither up and down in her hand. The process continued with a spank on alternate cheeks, a number and a "Thank you." Each time between spanks Marie would intensify the cock massage. She could tell that Dan was getting close to cumming. When she got to nine he was almost beside himself and near to incoherent with his simple, required words. Marie leaned in after nine, her hand was not only massaging her victims cock but helping him stay upright. He had started to stagger a little with the various sensations bombarding his body and mind along with his balance being effected by the makeshift blindfold. As well as this, his knees bound by his red little bathers which looked to be trying to trip him over. "One more Dan," she said quietly into his ear while rubbing his wet headed cock with everything she had. Her hand blurred up and down his shaft and around the head. She tried to keep her movements as much the same as she had seen him do to himself just before the throws of orgasm in the video she had of him. If his present expressions were anything to go by there, then he was absolutely getting very close to cumming. "Don't you dare cum," she whispered again in his ear. Dan could only whimper lightly in response as Marie relentlessly and frantically thrashed his pole. His knob was shinning in the low light in the club-rooms and Marie wanted to time her next move perfectly. Raising her right hand as high as she could and intently watching Dan's face she released her left hand from his cock as her powerful right hand arched downward with the offending paddle and met both of his butt cheeks simultaneously, with the loudest slap of the night... Dan went from the expectation of a confused and almost undesired orgasm to the startling pain from her latest, almighty blow. He staggered and looked quite faint before remembering his agreed obligations and just breathing out, "ten, thank you." Maintaining an air of authority but also with some fear that it was required before he passed out, Marie instructed Dan to lie flat on his back with his hands, palm down on the floor under his butt cheeks. As he eased himself down Marie watched on, slowly removing her own sweaty and moisture soaked, panties. It was now past 10pm at night she was completely confident they would not be interrupted. Dan could still see nothing and this was how she had planned it. Placing the underwear on the arm of the chair she couldn't help but noticing her new aroma in the air and the new feeling of freedom around her pussy. The air flowing under her short tennis skirt. It was delightful. She sat above Dan looking down on his prone but very rigid state and began the next part of the evening and conversation. "So Dan," when I hear you talking among your friends here at the club, I often hear you refer to someone as a, pussy licker." Marie shifted herself forward in her seat. "Dan, what do you mean exactly by a 'pussy licker?" She asked this slowly and deliberately. Marie knew that the term was used in a detrimental, derogatory way and also about guys (and girls) whom Dan had little or no respect for. When he referred to females with this word Marie suspected he was using his own abusive slang toward lesbians. Marie suspected that Dan had often used this terminology to refer to some of her friends. Watching Dan squirm literally on the floor was delightful and his reply was very much, schoolboy escapism. "I mean, um, they are sensitive and care about the needs of women," he said unable to hide the smile he emitted at the thought of his own cleverness. "And Dan," followed up Marie, "do you like to eat pussy?" As she asked this, the hint of the smile cleared from below the blindfold. "I er, um, never have", Dan eventually managed to utter. "Well this is your lucky night Dan," gushed Marie as I am going to welcome you to the world of sensitive and caring men as you put it, now lie still and if you follow instruction and do really well here, I might let you go home soon...," she said with a twinkle letting the offer hang in the air for a few moments. Marie had a feeling that Dan, the sports jock was unlikely to have ever tasted pussy before but hers definitely needed a service and here he was, available and (kind of) willing. If she were to reflect now on how powerfully the urge to dominate a man had overtaken her, she might have been shocked enough to stop. As it was she was so driven by the series of events that there was no way of stopping herself going through with the process she had set in place. Her need to cum alone, was overpowering. She stood astride Dan's head and ever so slowly began to lower herself. "Do you know what Dan?" she asked rhetorically, "you are in luck, I was playing tennis tonight against Robyn and I haven't showered yet," to which he moaned and slightly tilted his head to the side. "Now now, straighten up your head and tilt it back a little... that's good, and now lets see that tongue of yours, the one that always has so much to say." Much to her delight Dan slowly poked out his tongue to which Marie continued, "the more you move that tongue of yours Dan the less I will have to grind on your face and the sooner we might get the desired result," she said as she smiled. "I will have a nice musty pussy for you to lick clean. Your first taste will be a good one Dan," she said, barely able to keep her voice level. She raised the front of her skirt in time to see the lips of her recently waxed pussy, slowly split and melt over Dan's mouth. His nose lightly prodded her bung hole simultaneously. The feeling was electric as all of her central nerve endings screamed out their pleasure at once. She had to raise herself after a few seconds but was delighted to see, Dan was working his tongue gamely and straining upward. She imagined that for him the sensations were not quite so pleasant with her drenched pussy, wet with excitement and tennis sweat, lathering his face but, so be it. "I think you like the taste of pussy," she said lowering herself again and settling in. Marie maintained herself with some of her weight on Dans face. She was still kneeling up straight and supporting herself with her knees and her bent toes. Having practiced yoga for so long she could raise or lower herself onto Dan to suit her needs for as long as she needed. Her pelvis was flexible and in moves to rival the best slow motion YouTube twerk she began to use the friction of Dan's mouth, nose and tongue on her aching core. Looking down at herself she watched as her pussy slid over Dan's face and felt as her labia parted over his features, her clit bumped the tip of his nose. She knew she would not last long with the buildup and anticipation of the last few days. The important thing was, she had broken him and could have his flesh whenever she desired. All that remained was to build the details of their arrangement and iron out any issues as they arose. Marie was thinking about her situation, the power, the dominance and complete control when she tipped over the edge. She had tilted slightly forward and Dan had grazed her anus with his tongue. This final trigger was enough and set her off. Her orgasm ripped through her like an express train. Afterward she would think back on what a wonder it was that she didn't break his neck as she humped over, clenching her thighs against his ears and pressing her engorged pussy down onto him. What a combination, she felt omnipotent and vulnerable to massive degrees all in the same moment. Her body surged and heaved and it would have been a full minute before she regained some semblance of control over her own body. All the while Dan's unattended cock bobbed rigidly in front of her. It was hard and needy. As the last ripples of her wet lust expired she rolled off to the side and sat beside Dan on the floor. Taking his already hard member back in her hand she began to re pump him. There was no doubt that despite not having a say in proceedings Dan's body was betraying his enjoyment in things. As Marie's body recovered she lifted her pussy back onto Dan's face for round two. Before covering his ears with her thighs though she announced, "well done Dan, for a very good first up pussy licking, I am going to give you another go," before she added, "since you did so well I will allow you to orgasm if you can manage it as well." With this she lowered herself back into position and began a gentle buck on his face, this time, holding his cock in her hand. Her waist movements were rapid and her hand movements were decidedly gentle and no doubt frustrating. After a few minutes of this Marie was ready to crescendo again so increased the tempo with her grind and in tempo, increasing the pumping of Dan's cock. She could feel his whole body writhing below her trying to balance his need for air, the need to satisfy her and his own need to cum. It was all reaching quite a head, she felt. Sure enough, just as Marie reached the top of her second mountain she felt Dan lunge his hips forward in a pre cum surge. Seeing this was enough to push Marie over the top into her second, not quite as powerful but none the less mightily pleasurable, orgasm. As she started cumming she released her hand from Dan's cock timing it perfectly as the first spurt left his chamber. Placing her hands around his wrists should he be tempted to remove them himself, she then continued to ride his face and the waves of her internal explosion while she watched his unattended cock search for attention and friction while spurting ropes of white fluid. Directors Cut Ch. 02 The first shot went right up and onto his chest but the next pumped almost furiously toward his belly and was followed after by a series of decreasing surges. Marie thought Dan's penis looked like an animal in the final stages of life struggling desperately for survival. Marie at one stage felt or heard Dan scream into her pussy with the frustration of his ruined orgasm. This delighted her and in fact she was certain she came more intensely as she felt and heard this happen with Dan. Instructing Dan to stay where he was as she stood and replaced her underwear she tidied herself a little before lowering herself down into her familiar chair overlooking Dan's position. "Ok Dan," she started, looking down on his prone form, his body covered in his own spunk, his bright red bathers still around his knees, "you have begun well... but this is only the beginning." She adjusted herself in her seat and noted the smell of fresh sex in the air, which she just loved. "I'm going home now, as are you, only there will be a few more instructions." Dan's breathing was normalizing now and Marie would have to confirm that her instructions were being adhered to. His cock was now an unflattering flaccid wet mess surrounded by his own cum and she was unsure of his mental state. Unsure but also uncaring. His situation really suited her just fine thanks! "I will leave and you are to wait until my car has completely left the facility and add five minutes. I don't want any neighboring club members suspicions aroused about me taking you as my sex slave or any other innocent type of affair," Marie chuckled to herself. "You are to travel as you are, though you may pull your costume on properly." "Also you have some jobs to do. Before you walk in the door at your house you are to send me another picture of yourself wearing only your red swimming briefs - taken outside your front door - not in your car. You are not to clean up yourself in anyway and your costume must not cover you in anyway other than how you are in the pictures I already have and the new ones from tonight. This means you have to drive home pretty much as you are. Do you understand?" She had taken the time earlier while in control of his phone to enter her details for her mobile. Marie noted Dan was taking everything in by nodding his understanding and that he looked more resigned to, rather than horrified by, what she was saying. She also noted how satisfying this was to her. "You have 45 minutes to get this picture to me. If this is not received," she said before looking down at her watch, "by 11:30pm tonight then there will be drastic consequences" which she knew he understood by now. Also, you are to be back here on Friday morning at 6am, your car will not be parked in our club car park and you will be naked and lying on your back by the viewing wall, understood?" Satisfied with his nod again she removed his phone from the bag and took another photo which she sent on to herself. "I'll have my sweatbands back please and it looks like you have some missed calls and messages from Britney. Around 15, it would seem," to which Dan groaned. "Good night Dan - see you Friday morning, oh and I'll see you again tonight in the pic," she added before collecting her things and heading for the door. Feeling, powerful, relaxed and with a mostly satiated, freshly rubbed pussy, she flicked off the lights as she left the room, heading down the stairs and out, leaving Dan, alone, stunned naked and covered in his and her, cum. Friday Morning...