7 comments/ 39558 views/ 26 favorites Leila - The First Level Ch. 01 By: susypeat I saw her one day in the library and noticed her already while I walked in. Her cute face, her white teeth, Arabic-complexioned and her velvet like black hair caught my attention immediately. Since I am sometimes a little bit shy I did not choose the spot next to her but one from where I could safely observe her a couple of benches away. The whole morning I did not get anything done on my thesis since I either watched her back, her magnificent hair and slim shoulders and arms or fantasized about her. A hundred pick-up lines went through my head but were quickly dismissed till they seemed either too cheesy or too boring. Suddenly she left her seat and headed for the exit. Her books on the table gave me the secure feeling that she probably only left for lunch. I did the same but only walked passed her, trying to look as little as possible at her. Since I only wrote my thesis here but did not really know anybody at this uni, I had my lunch alone on the grass in the sun on a spot from where I could observe her and her girlfriends joking and eating. I could not feel less confident to walk up to her and talk to her. She was around 1,65, slim and had a handful of breast. She looked absolutely stunning and her –for me- exotic appearance just added extra to that. Her body language told me that she is self confident and knows what she wants. Since I like strong women her body language alone turned me on (Even though I am never really sure if a woman is strong or it comes out of my wishing). When I had to get back in, to at least get some writing done for today, she was already on her seat. I tried to make eye contact and smile at her but was not sure if she smiled back at me or just at somebody else. The day passed by and I did not have the guts to talk to her. The next days went pretty much the same way. But somehow she seemed not to be in the library anymore and I just could not get her out of my head even though I saw other nice girls in the library I could fantasize about. A week or so later I just came back from lunch heading upstairs, when she came downstairs all alone. My heart started pounding real hard but somehow I managed to look her in the eyes and not to look down. She smiled but I let her walk by without saying anything. It took me two seconds to realize what an idiot I've been and to run after her. When I reached her she turned around a little. She expected me to say something, so I smiled at her and did not say anything for exactly the right amount of time to create the impression I was confident. "Do you want to grab a coffee?" I managed to ask. She just looked at me from head to toe with a sexy smile and took her time to answer. The difference was that she really was confident and not only tried to buy time to think of something. "Yeah, why not? I was heading to the coffee machine right now." Her voice which was a little deep and her amazing French accent just made it impossible for me to say anything. She picked up the conversation and asked me what I was doing here and what my subject was. I just returned her questions and tried not to look too nervous. We took our coffees outside and set down next to each other in the afternoon sun. Since I backpacked quite a lot I can always tell some funny and interesting stories from all parts of the world as soon as a conversation is past the first three sentences. She laughed at my jokes and my confidence level was rising. The time flew by, the coffee cups were empty and we both suddenly realized that we probably should go back inside. "By the way, I am Jack!" "Nice to meet you Jack, I am Leila!" We went upstairs together and went back to our spots. Later she left before me but waved at me goodbye with a cute smile. The coffee drinking and chatting continued for the next couple of days and I finally had the guts to ask her out for a drink. She smiled very knowingly and asked "Where do you want to take me?" "Ahh...., nothing special.., just to the nice beergarden around the corner for a drink or two." "Nothing special?" "I mean, just a nice place nearby, where we can talk not always in this uni atmosphere. I would love to know more about you." I tried to talk to buy time but at the same moment noticed that I was sounding stupid and probably going to blush soon. She noticed, too. "Don't worry I am just kidding with you. You're cute when you are nervous. So at 8?" "Ahh.. 8 is perfect. See you then. Cool that you want to come." Ah, why do I always have to say some more words when I am nervous? She smiled, touched my right arm with her beautiful little fingers and left. The sun was still out and the place was packed. I finally managed to find a nice table for two but Leila was nowhere near. I texted her but she did not reply. After 15 minutes when I just started to get nervous I saw her and waved her over to the table. "Sorry I am late." No further explanations. "Don't worry, it's all good. What would you like to drink?" "Get me a white wine. I will stay here for a moment and relax." "Sure." I queued and came back after 15 minutes with our drinks. "You are not so quick in carrying out orders, are you?" "There were many people in front of me and you know..." "All okay, I just like to see you get nervous." She had a confident and sexy smile. She was aware that she controlled the whole situation and so was I. I felt aroused and a little bit stupid at the same time. I cannot really remember how the conversations went in detail since I tried to pay attention to her words but her looks, in combination with her confident almost dominant aura and this cute accent made it very hard to focus. I only remember that she was from Rabat in Morocco, went to school in France, her parents where both doctors, pretty liberal and that she had a younger sister. She noticed that my mind was wandering. "Are you listing?" "Sorry, I couldn't focus. It is just everything about you which makes it hard to concentrate. You look stunning, especially in this dress, then your amazingly confident charisma and sorry to say, but your accent is really cute." "Thank you." She smiled at me very warmly. Now came the point on which I should probably have said no more. "I saw you a couple of days earlier but was too shy to talk to you. You just seemed so high above that any contact appeared like pure hubris." "I heard this before." She said without any arrogance and continued casually. "That's why most of the time only arrogant or cocky guys talk to me. I am glad that you are different." I was flattered and did not know anything to reply. She took the last piece of initiative, took my hand and guided me out of the beergarden. Outside it was more quit and we were almost alone. Her easy-going and confident aura in combination with her compliment for me gave me a rush of confidence myself and I pulled her close to me and brought my face close to hers. Looking in her amazingly deep, dark brown eyes, from one millisec to the other, I had the strong feeling that I somehow needed her permission to get any closer. One tiny movement of her eyelids gave allowed me to touch her with my lips. We kissed and even while we did, I was not sure if I was really kissing Leila. That girl who looked like an Arabic goddess, was easy going and nice but at the same time knew what she wanted. "Let's go to my place!" She said with a confident voice and there was nothing I would have loved to do more. She had a small nice flat close to the uni. As soon as we were inside we kissed passionately and her hands were all over me. She reached in my pants, grabbed my hard cock and held it firmly while we kissed for a one-minute-eternity. As soon as I tried to use my hands she placed them firmly back on her beautiful butt. Not that I minded much. She pulled me to her bedroom, then pushed me away, sat on her bed and looked me straight in the eyes. "Take off your clothes!" While I complied immediately and started slowly undressing, she leaned back in her bed, reminding me of an ancient queen on her throne. I took off my shirt first, then shoes, socks, my jeans and stopped when I came to my boxers. "Take them off!" Leila smiled brightly but also her voice was firm and did not allow any back talk. I immediately complied and stood fully naked in front of this fully dressed, stunning woman. "Come here!" She commanded. I stood directly in front of her and she grabbed my stiff cock and pulled me a little bit closer. She was so in control of the whole situation that I could barely speak or move. "Get on your knees!" She said with a wicked, sexy smile. I almost dropped to them instantly, thankful for any guidance since I lost the last bit of control of the situation as soon as we had entered her apartment. She grabbed me by my hair and pulled my head close to her pussy. I could smell her heavenly scent through her panties and had no other wish than to burry my face between her slim and wonderful thighs. Automatically I moved my head to her crotch and started kissing and sucking on her panties. "Good boy. You know what I want you to do. Get your nose in deeper!" She pulled my face by my hair even closer into her pussy. I was naked, rock hard and under complete control of this magic woman. She could have told me anything and I would have done it. She took her panties off and I could get a glance at her almost completely clean-shave pussy. I did not have much time to enjoy the view before she forcefully took my head and locked it between her strong legs. My mouth and tongue knew what to do and I started slowly liking and sucking on her upper vagina to work my way down and up again. Then I massaged her with my nose. Her thighs silenced any sound; only her pulling on my hair and pushing on my back head, signaled me the direction and speed. Sometimes she gave me a little space to breathe but only to lock my face on her pussy again a second later. I must have been between her legs for 20 minutes when I wriggled free to breath in deeply. She angrily looked me straight in the eyes. "WHAT DO YOU THINK, are you doing?" "Ahhh..., just wanted to get more air. I am sorry." I wanted to avoid the situation by burying my head in her beautiful pussy again. But she did not let me off that easy. She was almost furious. She pulled my head up again and her look commanded me to look her in the eyes and better not to look away. "If I allow you kissing me, NEVER stop without MY permission!" She slapped me hard and quick with her free hand across my face. I was completely stunned and in total subspace. I never experienced something this hot. It turned me on incredibly. "DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" "Yes. I am sorry." She slapped me again. "Continue!" Immediately I buried my face in her wonderful pussy and again began frantically sucking and kissing. She slowed me down with some light tugs on my hair. I was completely drawn into her aura and absolutely focused on her pussy. There was nothing else in the world I was thinking about. It must have been ages and several orgasms I spent between her thighs but it only seemed like a few minutes to me. Her slaps and strict warning had made me even more aroused and in a strange way I enjoyed every second even more than before. Suddenly she pulled my head up just the second when she exploded into a final orgasm. She was lying back on the bed with eyes closed and her whole body shaking. Her face was all red and sweaty. While she came down and some after shakes went through her body, she put my head next to her hot and steaming thigh and caressed my hair. We did not say anything for a while. I heard that she lit up a cigarette and then offered me a drag. Still between her legs, her left hand in my wet hair and in a parallel universe, I took a puff and inhaled deeply. "How are you?" Her voice sounded far away. "I am absolutely great. Thank you for let me kiss you." I felt so submissive that I had the urge to thank her for everything. "You were really amazing." -Pause- "Only the one thing made me mad but we discussed that already." She giggled. After she mentioned her slapping I suddenly felt my cheek I had forgotten all about. "I am sorry. I will never stop unless you tell me to do so in the future." "Good. Now forget about it and come up here." She kissed my wet face and grabbed my dick with her left hand. I was so hard and horny that I just wanted to fuck her brains out. I tried to move on top but she quickly pushed me down and there I was just lying next to her, she holding my dick firmly. "Come down!" She said in a calm but firm voice. "Relax! You were great. Nothing else you have to prove me tonight!" Prove, I did not want to prove anything to her, or did I? I just was super horny and wanted to fuck wildly. Still I did not dare to articulate my thoughts but she knew them –they were probably not too hard to guess. "To make it clear Jack, it is nice with you. You are cute and very eager to please me and so far also very good at it. Also you are submissive and do as I say. I like all of that but I intend to take you to a whole other level. I don't know if it involves the two of us having sex though. Will you be okay with that and do as I say?" "Honestly at the moment I am just stunned and still captured by the whole experience. I never met such a dominant and amazing woman like you before. I probably would do anything you ask me to do." "Don't get ahead of yourself." She said with a knowing smile. "But to start, why don't you get us something to drink. I am really thirsty and I guess you too." I hurried in the kitchen and got a jug with water and squeezed some lemon in it. I found two glasses and went back to her room. She was lying there now only in her lingerie and observing me while I purred her some water. I wanted to put my boxers back on to cover my still stiff member at least a little. I felt a bit embarrassed. "Don't. I like you naked." Looking in this beautiful face and that smile with shining white teeth, I realized it will always make me weak and comply with anything not just to leave my shorts off. I lay next to her in bed and since I did not have an orgasm or any release I was especially attentive and submissive. I had the deep urge just too please her in any way. "Do you like a massage?" "Can you read my mind?" With a little grin she opened her bra. Her perfectly shaped tits weren't huge, just exactly the size to fill my hand. She let me gently touch and kiss them. We both knew that they were just the next body part of hers I was going to be absolutely addicted to. She laid down on her belly and I could not help myself but kiss every part of her back. Her soft, light brown skin and her sweet smell just made me want to touch her with my lips so badly. I sat below her butt and starting to massage her shoulders and neck. I worked my way up to her arms and hands and down again via her back to her wonderfully rounded ass. Her cheeks were perfectly shaped and I just had to place kisses on them. After half an hour I went further down to message her legs and feet and finally also her toes. I kissed each one of them passionately. After massaging her legs some more I kissed her butt cheeks again and at that moment she put her hand on the back of my head and drew me closer. Even though I was still horny, I did not feel so comfortable with what was going to come. However her forceful pushing did not let me think about the whole situation for long and I buried my nose between her cheeks while I continued to kiss her everywhere my mouth could reach. She moaned and was aroused again "Kiss me, kiss me. Get your tongue in!" I hesitated a little bit too long, so she turned around slightly angry. "What's your problem? Are you not willing to please me in any way?" "No, no, I love to... I just never kissed ... a butt ... and it is kind of strange for me." "You have to think about the pleasure I get from it and not your selfish thoughts about what disturbs you! You are different to those macho guys but you have to follow my guidance!" "Yes Leila, I want to be guided by you. I will try not to question any of your wishes ... please do not see it as ... as ... disobedience." When she heard me say "disobedience" she smiled contentedly. Her imperative manner and her whole body made me more than willing to do as she told me. I slowly started kissing her anus and slowly worked my tongue around it. I started sucking on it and finally was so deep in subspace that I stuck my tongue in her anus. She let out a deep moan and pet my head encouragingly. I just wanted to please her and started sucking and licking more frantically. Her moans got louder and wilder, her hand pulled on my hair stronger and stronger. After a couple of minutes more she pulled away my head and I saw her heavily breathing and it made me proud that I could please her just as she likes it. I placed a couple of more kisses on her cheeks before she told me to wash my face and mouth. When I came back I was not just horny but also deeply confused about what just had happened and how she could get me so deep into subspace. She saw my nervousness and patted her hand next to her, to signal me to sit down. "You're cute and I just love how you overcame your little boundaries so quickly. I just want to warn you even if it might be too late. I am not looking for a relationship in a classical sense. You probably start already to fall in love, I know this usually happens and it is nice since it adds to the dependency on me and my pleasure. I am just addicted to this power game. But you are so soft and willing, nothing to tame and I do not want to hurt you." I just sat there and did not know what to reply. I probably was already addicted to her and maybe she would hurt me but at the moment I could hardly think straight and could not care less about the future, as long as I could be near Leila right now. "I do everything what pleases you, Leila! If I have to go further and even if I get hurt, I do not care. I just want to be near you." "Oh, you will get hurt, but hopefully only physically", she answered smilingly. "But we are not so far yet. I guess you are super horny now and since we just started I let you come." Her last words just blew my mind and I was getting even harder. "But.. you have to come on my conditions though." "Anything you want!" "Kneel in front of me and start jerking off slowly." I kneeled and was stroking my member in exactly the speed she told me to. My horniness built up quickly more and more. "Slower, slower!" I was getting so hot that I was afraid not to be able to control my orgasm anymore. I was about to explode. "Stop!" she said with a wicked smile. She looked straight in my eyes. "When I tell you to come, I want you to come on my feet and then lick everything clean afterwards. You do not have to do it but then I will not let you come!" I was a little bit disgusted but somehow had expected a condition and my incredible horniness did the rest. "Whatever you say! I eat every drop." She smiled satisfied and was probably a little bit astonished how easy she could control me. "Continue slowly! And do not dare to come until I tell you to do so!" I started again and was quickly on the edge again. "Please, please Leila,... please allow me to come." She waited for another minute and when she saw I could not hold for another second she commanded me "Come now! Right now! Vasy" Vaaasy Jack!" I shot a couple of loads on her feet and moaned so hard like never before. I sat on my knees in front of her beautiful feet, covered with my jizz and was still dizzy from everything what just happened. Even though I just came, I almost instantly felt horny again. I looked at her feet and felt a little reluctant to eat my own sperm but I also knew that there was no way around. So I slowly lowered my head and sucked a little bit off her one toe. Leila - The First Level Ch. 01 "Suck it all off and show me how obedient you are!" Her voice was so relaxed but as always never left any doubt of her authority. This power play gave her a huge turn on. While I was licking up every last drop from her feet, I felt how shivers of arousal went through her whole body. Half talking, half moaning she pet my head. "Good boy, goooood boy. You will make a very, very, very, very good and obedient boyfriend..." --- Since I am not a native English speaker I would be grateful for feedback on the content as well as on grammar, use of vocabulary and spelling. Thank you There is already a more sexual focused 2nd part. I just want to wait for the feedback on Part 1 till I publish 2 --- Leila - The First Level Ch. 02 --- This is the second part of the story and even though it can be read alone, I would recommend to first read the the beginning --- I had to swallow a couple of times pretty hard and downed a whole glass of water to clean my mouth of all of my sperm but then I felt really turned on by the whole submission she sent me through. Leila had me completely under her spell. I was curious about the other levels she talked about and really could not wait for them. But I learned that I had to be patient and that she was the one setting the pace. She pet my cheek and gave me a kiss. "I think you should go home now." I was a little bit puzzled by the immediate cut of the situation. From my point I could have stayed for the next couple of weeks just in her apartment but I realized by now that she was calling the shots. She could see my disappointment. "Don't worry, we will see each other again" she added with a smile. I put back on my clothes and she brought me to the door in her bra and undies. She gave me a deep kiss and if I ever had cooled down while I was in her apartment, now I was back to complete horniness again. Just the touch of her lips made me crazy. Without being asked I quickly dropped to my knees and gave her a kiss on her panties. Her warm sex and her odor made me almost insane and I gave her a quick second kiss before I rose to my feet again. She was a little bit surprised but smiled at me. "I have to watch out that I don't get addicted to you in the end." "Bye Leila. Hopefully see you very soon." She kissed me another time. And while I was almost on my way downstairs, she almost casually said "Promise me not to touch yourself when you're alone." I was kind of stunned but replied "As you wish!" "Promise it!" "I... I promise it!" I walked the whole way to my place and was thrilled by what just happened. The last hours just happened again in my head and by the time I was home I was so incredibly horny that I could have jerked off straight away. However I remembered the promise and put cold water over my erected penis, ate a bite and tried to sleep. It took me a while... The next day I was eager to go to the library since I realized that we did not even exchange numbers. To my disappointment she wasn't there. I could not concentrate on my work at all since I looked up every time somebody entered the library or just walked around in the hope to see her. The day was long and unproductive. At 6 p.m. I realized that it made no sense to stick around for longer since I did not get anything done anyway. I debated with myself if I should just walk up to her apartment but was afraid that she might see it as rude or overly willing. So I went home and when I felt my erection I was tempted to wank off and think about this few beautiful hours I had spent with Leila. Somehow even if it was impossible for her to know I felt bound by my promise. So it was the shower head with the jet of cold water again. The coming days went by pretty much the same way. I could not see Leila anywhere but did not dare to just walk to her apartment. I started to worry if she might have forgotten about me altogether or that something had happened to her. Then unselfconfident doubts came up: she can really have any guy and maybe she wanted to play with me once and that was it. However this "we will see each other again" gave me some hope. The fourth evening after our few amazing hours together I was so hot that I started jerking off but somehow felt bad about myself and stopped before I came and put some ice cubes on my balls. I was just heading downstairs for my Friday lunch when suddenly from behind a "Did you miss me?" made my heart beat go up by at least 50 beats. I turned around and there she was in an amazing tight top and jeans, showing her beautiful teeth with that capturing smile of hers. "Of course... I wondered where you have been the whole time. It drove me crazy..." "Schhhh. Pack your stuff and meet me outside afterwards!" I hurried upstairs and put my few books in the locker and rushed down in less than 3 minutes. "Where have you been the last couple of days?" "Let's not talk about it. Today I just felt like seeing you" and she added with a smile "I really need to feel your tongue!" Just this comment of hers made me rock hard. She took my hand. I am not a virgin and actually had quite a few girls before but somehow just the touch by her hand made me shiver. She led me to her apartment and as soon as the door was closed I dropped to my knees and frantically started kissing the crotch of her jeans. She quickly pulled down her jeans and panties and forcefully buried my face in her love hole. I pressed her against the door, my hands were firmly placed on her perfect ass and my mouth, lips and tongue were just sucking, kissing and licking on this beautiful, well-smelling vagina. Her hands were firmly placed on my head and guiding me to exactly the spots she wanted to have me. Her moans grew stronger and louder. Suddenly she pushed my nose in her. "Move and wiggle it around! Harder, deeper!" I nose-fucked her for half an eternity before she pulled me a little bit back and I understood immediately that she wanted me to suck on her clit. Apparently I was a bit too rough and a hard pull on my hair indicated that she wanted me too slowly and softly worship her holly button. After a while she was moaning so loud and hard that I pressed her closer on my face. I wrapped my arms around her butt harder and pulled her so close on my face that I could not breathe anymore. She exploded in a huge orgasm. I slowed down but did not stop to kiss her very lightly and softly on her pussy till she pulled my head away. She was still shacking when she told me "Pull up my jeans!" I carefully pulled up her panties first and then her jeans. She was all hot and looked me in the eyes. "Jack, you are gorgeous!" and added giggling "You are a natural-born pussy eater!" Her words filled me with a strange pride. Suddenly her voice became very strict and serious "Get me something to drink and come to the living room!" I did not know what had caused this sudden change of her mood but as always when she told me something I hurried to comply. When I sat the drinks on the table, she looked at me coldly. "Strip!" "Leila, ahm, what is going on? Why are you so upset suddenly?" "I TOLD YOU TO GET NACKED!" I knew what was good for me and took off my clothes as fast as I could. Completely naked and fully erected I stood in front of this furious, mysterious, absolutely gorgeous woman. She did not say a word and I had the feeling that it was better to remain quit as well. After what felt like an eternity, she finally broke the silence. "Come here and kneel in front of me." I did. "I told you that I want to take you to another level. Are you still ready for that? Before you answer, let me tell you something about myself." –Pause Smilingly she continued "You might have noticed by now that I love to be in charge. But it goes further than that. I get a huge kick out of it when men obey me. All the boyfriends I had, no matter how macho they thought they are, obeyed me when we were alone. I always had this urge to control guys, it already started at a young age when the boys kissed my feet to get the permission to play with me and my girlfriends. In highschool I told a whimp to hit his bully. The little guy was very scared at first but somehow he took the confidence" giggling she added "maybe he was also more scared of me. When the bully wanted to trash him afterwards I just told him to stop immediately and even with all his buddies around, he stopped. I was quite young but from that moment on, I ultimately knew that power over men is an incredible turn on for me and also easy to achieve. I was not in a single relationship where I did not make the guy kiss my feet and pussy, no matter how reluctant he was at first" I listened to her in astonishment. It was not just what she was saying but how. She talked in this nonchalant manner but at the same time the confidence of somebody who just killed a lion with his bare hands. She scarred and turned me on at the same time. She continued "And you... honestly... you are something special. I just felt it when I talked to you and when you first touched me. This willingness to please me didn't just turn me on but gave me such a secure feeling I never had with any guy before. I know that I could do anything and you would always come back. Some girls might find that unattractive but for me this vulnerable, sensitive attitude with your unconditional submissiveness is just what I love. Your instant obedience turned me incredibly on. I want to not just have a relationship with you, I WANT TO OWN YOU!" I could not move when I heard her last words. Here I was sitting naked, 25 years old, with quite a bit sexual experience and traveled quite a few countries in the world, about to get my master's degree and this 22ish years old woman did not just completely captivate me in her aura but made me rethink my whole life and what I wanted out of it. I hardly knew her but I just had the feeling deep down inside me that she was exactly the woman I had been looking for in all this years of unsteady relationships. I would have married her and spent the rest of my life if she would ask me this instant. Her voice brought me back to reality. "I don't want an answer from you right now. Actually I want you to leave now and come back in a week. We will not see each other till then. If you have the feeling by then that this is what you want and I cannot even guarantee you what it exactly means and how it will be, then we will go on, but just then!" After half a minute or so I was only able to repeat the easiest instruction in all of her sentences "So you want me to leave right now?" "Yes, after you came on my feet. In fact I want you to jerk off every day. I want that your vision is not blurred with horniness. You should fully grasp the idea what it means to be owned by me. One last thing you should remember: I will always be caring." I sat there watching her beautiful face getting blurry since I could not even blink with my eyes. I felt like shouting out that I wanted to be owned by her and I already made up my mind but I knew that she wanted me to think about everything. As a displacement activity I just lowered my head and kissed her feet and toes. "Stroke yourself slowly!" I immediately did as I was told. "A little bit faster" I was getting horny so fast that I had the feeling to shoot my cum out any second. Her voice brought me back in line "DO NOT COME! Don't get me angry!" Even though her words turned me on even more, her authoritative voice had become a kind of law written in my subconsciousness. I continued stroking and with almost superhuman effort tried not to come. She smiled at me proudly. "Faster, faster!" I hardly could hold myself back. "Please Leila, please, let me come! I beg you!" "Not yet! Slow down a bit! I know that you can hold out longer for me!" I tried to think of everything else except her angel-like face and her goddess-like body. I closed my eyes and tried to picture some distracting images like I used to do when I had my first times of intercourse and was afraid of coming too quickly. I even started counting backwards. "Look me in the eyes! Stop imagining something else!" She seemed to read my mind. I knew that I was about to come but tried to activate all of my mental strength to avoid the unavoidable. "Do you want to disappoint me? Do you want to give me the feeling that you do not care about me enough? That my control over you is weak?" I could only press out a "Noooo! ... Your control is total ... but..." She cut me off "Then DO NOT come until I tell you to! Do not think about your selfish urge to come but about my wish!" Even though it was somehow just a sex game, when I saw the expression on her face, I realized that for her it was much more than that. It was a test of her dominance, her capability of controlling me. And suddenly the strong urge to come was overtaken by the even stronger urge not to fail her. I got the feeling that it was my duty not to come. Through my eyes she saw that I had understood her. After another 30 seconds of eternity she said the releasing words. "Alright, you can come now! VASY! Jack, VASY!" A second later all this cum which build up over the last days shot out in four or five streams. Both of her feet were covered with my sperm. I was moaning loudly when she finally had given me the permission. I was still breathing hard when suddenly a whole other feeling overwhelmed me. All this emotional tension was suddenly released and burst free. I first started sobbing and then crying. Tears were running down my cheeks uncontrollably. Even though I felt ashamed, I just couldn't stop crying and sobbing. Leila put her little beautiful hand on my head."Let it all out. It is okay, don't feel ashamed!" After a minute or so, I could finally control myself again. She was holding my face in both of her hands and bringing hers closely to mine. She gave me a passionate kiss. Afterwards we looked each other deep in the eyes. "It is all good. We can protect each other from everything!" Whatever she meant with that, it gave me a good, warm feeling. As soon as her hands let go of my head, I remembered my duty and only a second later I lowered my head to her feet and started licking and swallowing my cum from her feet. I felt by far less disgusted than last time. I could hear her moan quietly and feel her feet and whole body shivering. "Even without my command" she groaned. She lifted her right foot up, I moved backwards, held it in my hands and continued licking and sucking on her almost clean big toe. After her right foot was clean I put it carefully back on the ground and lowered my head to her left one. After a while she lifted her foot and I held it with my hands like a delicate and fragile object. I sucked and licked every last drop off of it. While my mouth was busy cleaning my queen's foot, I watched her how she had put her head back, her eyes closed and softly moaning while playing with her right hand in her panties. It gave me a huge turn on and I was stiff again. After I put her left foot back on the floor and placed another kiss on each foot, I reached for the glass of water on the table and washed my mouth with it, swallowing every last bit of sperm. Her face looked very contempt. She gave me a passionate kiss. Then her tone changed to serious again. "Go now! And come back in a week and tell me how you have decided. As a warning: I will be caring but also very strict and demanding!" I hurried to get dressed, gave her a quick kiss on her mouth and her pussy, before I rushed to the door and left. I walked home joyfully and confused at the same time. --- Since I am not a native English speaker I would be grateful for feedback on the content as well as on grammar, use of vocabulary and spelling. Thank you --- Leila - The First Level Ch. 03 --- This is the third part of the story and even though it can be read alone, I would recommend to read part one and two first --- The next week was probably the most confusing time in my whole life. Sure was I crazy about Leila and sure she was not just amazingly hot but also her whole attitude attracted me. And probably did I fall already in love. However even though her dominance attracted me, the thought of me being owned by her was still kind of strange for me. Overall I just missed her terribly and could not really believe how quickly I had become addicted to her. I jerked off every evening, thinking about our two magical encounters. My mind wandered back to our time together. She was sitting majestically on her bed with me kneeling in front of her. I felt her hand on the back of my head and how she forcefully drew me closer. I could feel her warm thighs, smell her pussy, taste her sweet juices and see her magnificent body lying shivering on the bed. I could feel her slaps and hear her lovely but strict voice when I had stopped pleasing her just for a moment. And like back then it turned me on incredibly. It was strange but I wished she would slap me now. I pictured the scene of me kneeling in front of her and jerking off under her dark and watchful eyes. She commanded me to slow down. Finally she allowed me to come on her magnificent feet. I came. Afterwards I was always a little bit more rational and dismissed the idea to be owned by her as kind of ridiculous. It was an ongoing debate with myself but deep down I knew that I was going to willingly accept her offer. It was just too tempting, So much out of the ordinary which made me incredible curious as well. Where is this beautiful woman going to take me on our journey? How will I change and what other sides does she have? The whole week I did not see her a single time. Even though I was sitting in the library everyday and imagining her walking in any second. I got zero done on my thesis but to be honest I could not have cared less. I had more important thoughts on my mind. Finally it was Friday and I had made up my mind. I wanted to give myself completely to her. I wanted to be a part of her life and was willing to be owned by her. Actually the idea to be hers and to do what she wanted turned me on incredibly. In the afternoon I rushed to her apartment, rang the bell and waited. No answer. I kept ringing and waited for ten minutes before I decided to wait in the beer garden nearby. I almost downed a whole beer and had nothing else in mind than to tell Leila of my decision and more important to see her reaction. However also my next attempt was unsuccessful and I walked a couple of times around the block. Finally –it was already dark and around 10p.m.- I rang the bell again and after what felt like half an eternity, Leila opened the door. She just wore a tight short skirt and a bra. Her endless, velvet long black hair framed the probably most beautiful face I have ever seen. She did not take too much notice of me and just walked straight into the living room. I closed the entrance door and followed her. The atmosphere was kind of tense. She sat in the only upholstered chair and as soon as I wanted to give her a kiss she moved her head back and gave me a sign to sit on the floor. I was a little bit shocked by her coolness but too much exited to get upset about it. "I guess you have made up your mind, right? Just one thing beforehand, once decided I expect you to stick to your word." She looked me straight in the face with a determined expression. "Yes I understand that. And yes I want to be yours! Leila, I realized that I need you and I am willing to do whatever you ask from me." Like so often when I am excited I was over enthusiastic. "I am really glad that you decided this way" she said smilingly. We stood up and kissed deeply and passionately. Her tongue explored my mouth and our kissing made me so hot that I thought my pants are going to explode. She noticed and told me to get naked. As soon as I stood naked, erected and fully to her attention in front of her chair, she informed me that "I will lay out some ground rules which will define our relationship from now on. Kneel directly in front of me." I did and she continued "The most important rule is that you have to obey me any time instantly and without hesitation. There will be things I discuss with you but as soon as I give you an order, I do not want you to question it. Is that clear?" "Totally clear!" "Furthermore obeying me also means that I can choose any punishment I think fits and you do everything to help me to administer it. Punishments do not necessarily have to be connected to misbehavior." With a wicked smile she added "Sometimes it might just turn me on. I also expect you to be naked when we are alone." "Yes, Leila!" "As the first sign of our changed relationship, I want you to pick up your belt and give it to me." She looked me straight in the eyes. Even though I knew what was going to happen, I somehow was curious about it in a good way. I handed her my belt. "You will position yourself over the chair, push your head between my thighs and then I will spank you with your own belt. Try not to scream, even if it will be hard. Afterwards you will thank me for guiding you into this new world. It will hurt and since you are not used to it I am not sure if you can bear it. However disciplining you is not just a kick but also very important for you to physically realize your position in contrast to mine in our relationship." She smiled when we both got up and I slowly walked to the chair, laying my upper body over the backrest and lowering my head to the height of her crotch. She lightly pushed my head between her legs. It was a sign of complete submission. She moved me into position. I felt her warm and soft skin on my face. I was scared and super aroused at the same time. The idea that this goddess was able to bring me into this position just with her presence and a few words was incredibly sexy. The thought of a beautiful woman punishing me physically was a well hidden secret fantasy of mine since a young age. The first blow almost caught me by surprise. Adrenalin shot through my veins. I did not scream but it hurt like hell. However I had not much time to think about it since the second and third blow already hit me. Where did she take this strength from? The blows rained down on my virgin bottom and I learnt that daydreaming about a sexy spanking and actually receiving one are two totally different things. I lost count when we were close to 20 but it was not even half by then. Although I really tried not to scream, finally it was impossible and I started to beg loudly. "Leila, ... ahhh ... please, please stop!" She continued. The first spanking she gave me was apparently something she wanted me to remember. She was breathing heavily and her body was shaking lightly from the hard physical work. However her crotch felt incredibly hot. My eyes were focused on her beautiful feet moving around slightly while her arm relentlessly moved up and down. I got super hard, even though it hurt like hell. My head between Leila's sexy legs, feeling her warmth while she showed her complete dominance just triggered every submissive feeling in my body. Finally after I almost lost consciousness, she stopped. My butt burned like fire and I was pretty sure that it was rather blue and black than red. However my dick did not let any doubt that deep down inside I wanted it. She stepped back and I dropped to my knees and lowered my head. I started sobbing and thanking Leila. "Thank you! ... thank you for showing me the way into our new world." I was super submissive and started to kiss her feet. We just started to go down the new path and I was already completely hers. Completely. The whole scene lasted almost a minute and I would love to have a picture of it. The divine woman standing, my belt dangling from her right hand down to my naked and defeated body cowering at her feet, was the ultimate vision of Leila's natural place. It was the first step into my submission and I realized that this was everything I ever longed for. She sat on the chair and I continued to kiss her feet, mumbling words through my sobs. "I am yours! Thank you Leila for teaching me." "It is okay now, baby. You took more than I expected. I am very proud how eager you are to go down this rocky road. Come to bed and I apply some cooling cream." I followed her to her room with my head lowered. I was not sad or scared I just had the inner feeling that a lowered head was appropriate for my new position. It was something I almost did automatically. I lay down on my belly and she softly rubbed the cooling cream on my burning cheeks. My cock pushed against the sheets and I could have come straight away. I was already fantasizing about jerking off. "Jack, I really love how obedient and at the same time manly you are." I did not feel really manly at this moment but she continued "You do not behave overly submissive in public. That's good. I want a strong man who only turns into my submissive when I say so. That is dominant power. I like your strong and well defined body and at the same time your submissiveness." I was not the football player type but I had a well defined body with visible muscles and no fat. Her words gave me a good feeling about her caring part. "Leila, I have the feeling it is not your stunning appearance which trigger the urge deep down inside me to submit to you. It is your natural confidence which makes it impossible for me to not drop to my knees and kiss your feet." She giggled "You are cute and I want you to know that I still want your caring and gentleman part." She continued more seriously "I want to talk and discuss with you. I want you to hold and console me when I am sad. I want you to be strong and protect me if necessary. After all we are starting a relationship which is just a bit out of the ordinary but I do not want a masked, leather-wearing worm who does not talk. I want a submissive partner but not to turn you into a freak!" "This is exactly how I feel, Leila. I am so glad that we both see this the same way." She smiled at me warmly and we had a few seconds of mutual, non-verbal deep understanding. Everything was clear without a further word necessary. A strong bond was created within these seconds. Then she turned serious. "Sit and look me in the eyes!" Even though my butt still hurt like hell and the cooling cream was still all over it, I hasten to obey. "I want you to be perfectly honest with me. After our first date you gave me the promise not to touch yourself. Did you keep it?" I gulped and answered shyly, "Almost... The fourth evening the temptation was so strong that I started... but I stopped because I felt guilty. I am very sorry, Leila. I did not want to be disobedient, it was just so tempting." "Jack, it is not about you touching yourself but you not obeying me and breaking a promise. I will not just let you get away with that! But I will deal with it later! Just remember that I am good in getting the truth out of men." The last words sounded like a threat. I knew that I was in trouble and not knowing how my punishment looked like made it worse but also more exciting. "Since this is somehow the official beginning of our relationship I want to introduce you to one of my favorite rituals. For me it is the most gentleman-like and thrilling sex position to please a woman." My mind was racing, are we really going to have sex, will she really allowed me to enter her beautiful pussy with my dick. "This will be the first of many times you will serve your queen this way." She blindfolded me and made me lay down on the bed. Quickly were my hands and legs cuffed to the posts. I was about to explode. I could feel her breathing close to my face. Her hot, full lips came slowly closer to mine and she gave me a passionate kiss. Then she moved to my ear and whispered, "I am going to sit on your face and not just sit on your face but ride it. Try to just focus on my pussy you are so crazy about. Forget about your pain or your breathing. Everything will be fine. All what should matter to you is to please me. And don't get nervous if it takes a while." She gave me another kiss and shortly after I could smell the odor and feel the warmth of her holly vagina. She did not lower herself immediately but teased me with moving up and down. She made me crazy. All I wanted was to kiss, lick and suck her wonderful hole. Her legs pressed on my ears and with the blindfold on I could only follow my other senses to find her. I moved my head up as far as my bonds allowed me to and was able to place a couple of light kisses on her pussy. I tried to lick and suck but she moved further up, driving me even crazier. She lowered herself a little bit, just enough that the tip of my nose entered her. She stayed this way for a while and then lowered herself further. I moved my nose back and forth and up and down in her. I tried to touch her with my tongue but she was just too high above me in any sense. "Leila, please, let me worship you. Please let me kiss you!" Finally she showed mercy and sat fully on my face. I felt her weight on my face and how her hands took a firm grip of my head. She drew my face closer. I inhaled her scent completely and felt like in paradise. I started slowly sucking on her clit and my tongue moving eagerly up and down her vulvar. The pressing of her hands and legs showed me that I did everything to her satisfaction so far. But she wanted more and wanted it harder. Suddenly she pressed me down hard and rubbed her pussy forcefully over my face. With this she sent me straight to a parallel universe. I just lost myself between her thighs and was flooded with endorphins. I sucked and licked her like it was my only purpose in life. She held my head still, pushed herself slightly up and grinded my face with her pussy. "Just hold still now. Don't move!" Her hands almost fixated my head completely. She pulled herself closer on my face and then vigorously moved herself back and forth. Her wet clit rubbed all over my face and her juices were running down my throat. She spread her legs slightly more and in this way made me hear again. Her pussy almost swallowed my face completely. I could hardly breathe. Her moaning got louder and louder. Her fingers pulled harder on my hair. Suddenly she broke into an enormous orgasm. She screamed loudly and her body moved widely. I had the feeling she is going to ripe my face off. I was so excited that my arms and legs pulled strongly on the bonds just to touch her. Her upper body felt backwards on my belly, giving me some more space to breathe but her magnificent, hot and juicy pussy was still placed on my mouth. Her body was shaking and I would have loved to hold her in my arms right now. "Kiss me softly and get all my juices. Suck and swallow them all!" she moaned. I placed one soft kiss after the other on her hot flesh. My mouth eagerly drank every last drop of her creamy juices. It made me incredibly hot. "Slower!" My tongue moved in slow motion along her lips and my mouth only touched her softly and was hardly moving. She lit up a cigarette and enjoyed me softly pleasuring her. Suddenly she moved up and sat on my chest, removing the blindfold and looking down at my content face. She smiled at me satisfied and watched me carefully while inhaling the smoke. We just watched each other for a while. "Please let me touch you!" "I like you in bondage. You look so vulnerable." She brought her head close to mine and I tried to move my head as far as possible to give her a kiss. A centimeter was missing. I tried harder and was finally able to touch her lips at least slightly. She moved her head down and we kissed passionately. She tasted salty. "How did you experience your first beating?" "It was very painful ... but also arousing. I don't know if I liked the pain but I just loved the power you had." "It is the best" her eyes blazed like they went through the whole situation again. Then she continued with a slight shiver in her voice "it is the best... the power exchange. I did not need any force to make you comply even though you knew I was going to beat you. You just took it obediently." She smiled satisfied. "Since we know now that you are in complete control, you do not have to beat me too often, do you?" "Don't try to pressure me!" She answered warmly but seriously at the same time. "You have to accept my dominance and that means that I decide. I want a caring but not a standard relationship. You have to accept that even if it is painful." "Of course!" I answered hasty. She suddenly changed the subject "I will leave you now like that and go out with my friends. Don't worry only girlfriends" she added smilingly. "Think about everything what happened and especially think about me!" I was a bit confused. "Leila, when will you come back?" "You will see. You have to learn to not ask about everything I do." With a swift move she jumped off me and went to the bathroom. Half an hour or so later she walked wet and naked back into her room, ignoring me completely. She just looked stunning. Her wet hair looked like a thick black waterfall running down to the lake of silk soft skin. All her movements were gazelle-like. Finally she stood in front of me dressed with a colorful half long, not too tight dress. "How do you like it?" Now she was the sweet girl with the cutest smile in the world, hoping that her boyfriend likes her taste and is stunned by her looks. "You look amazing! I would love to go out with you for a couple of drinks." I said in the hope I might be allowed to join her. "You will be in my mind all the time. It will give me a huge turn on when I am with my girlfriends, knowing that you are securely bound to my bed, and waiting for me." She gave me a kiss on my cheek and brushed with her cheek over her mouth. I smelled her exquisite perfume. She grabbed my dick and stroked it for a while. The horniness built up quickly. She felt that I was close to coming and stopped. My pleading eyes did not change her mind. She gave me a light kiss on my lips and whispered "Wait for me" with a smile. And off she was. Leaving me behind, bound to her bed, lying in the dark. My thoughts were racing: What had just happened? Suddenly I felt my bruised butt again and I almost instantly felt her hot tights on my cheeks as well. I was horny, confused and contempt at the same time. --- Since I am not a native English speaker I would be grateful for feedback on the content as well as on grammar, use of vocabulary and spelling. 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