Domination and discipline are forms of control that, used prudently, can obtain sexual satisfaction for the controller as well as the controlled. Sometimes it is necessary to switch roles with other partners to gain the perspective needed to reach gratification. If blood and excruciating pain are what you seek, read no further.
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Karen opened the door with baited breath. The motorcycle in her drive was "His". She had been expecting him to arrive, but wasn't sure of how to receive him. In her relationship with Katy, Karen was the dominant one, Katy the submissive. She didn't know if she should try the same behavior with Ron. Katy had experienced Ron, and told Karen all about him. He wanted to meet her, alone, and for some reason Karen agreed. She wondered, now if she had made an error in judgement.
Ron tossed his helmet on the first chair, took Karen by the waist and kissed her hard and hot. She found herself kissing back, thrusting her tongue into this handsome stranger's mouth. Then he said "Hello, there! I'm Ron." And sat in a soft chair nearby. Karen was flushed from her toes to her long, thin neck. The hot tongue kiss stirred her juices and had her belly quivering already.
"Um ... Yeah! .. I .. I'm Karen." She stammered.
"Yes, I know. Katy told me all about you, or at least what she knows about you."
"Would you like a drink or something?" Karen asked.
"Sure. Whatever is handy." Ron replied. "Bring it naked, if you don't mind." He added as she left the room.
'Did he mean the drink, or her?' She wondered as she poured a tall Rum and Seven for her guest. She decided that it might be both, so she didn't put ice in the drink, and removed her thin T-shirt to serve 'topless'.
She had guessed correctly, on both counts.
"I was wondering if you caught the 'no ice' request, and I am pleased with the additional skin showing as well. Thank You." He stated softly. Katy had told her about his soft spoken ways, and wondered about his ability to control.
Ron examined the B-cup breasts on this girl, and liked what he saw. She was closer in age to himself than Katy, and he was indeed pleased with the way she kept her body. A long torso tapering to a soft belly, nice thighs and hips melting into long, tight looking legs. As he thought about asking to see the rest of her body, Karen beat him to the request.
"Would you like to see the rest of the 'package', Sir?" She asked as a 'formal servant' would.
"Yes. At your pleasure, Karen." He answered.
Karen slowly unzipped the snug shorts she had on and peeled the rough cloth away from a totally smooth belly and mound. She shucked her shorts lose with a shrug of her waist and a slight wiggle of her narrow hips. She stood motionless, the cloth piled at her feet, then did a slow turn to display her whole body. She looked at Ron for a sign, and he merely nodded his head towards the floor near the chair. Karen slowly slid to her knees and placed herself where he had indicated. This was different for her, as she was usually the aggressor in sexual interludes. She could feel the 'power' of Ron's quiet, suggestive attitude. She wanted to please him, but why?
"Your word is 'marshmallows', Karen."
"Yes, Ron." She replied. Instinctively, her hands went to her back, waiting for his next request. It came rather soon, a simple but intimate suggestion.
"Part your knees and show me your kitty."
She did that and Ron could see her moisture drooling from her opening vulva. The outer flesh had spread, and the inner leaves were blooming. They filled with blood and became deep rose colored as they opened like a flower's petals. From where he sat, Ron could even see the opening of her vagina. It was the size of a dime, relaxed and open, the moist folds glistened in the reflected light coming in her window.
"Taste yourself." He commanded.
Karen inserted two fingers between the distended folds and moaned softly as she gathered her nectar on her hand. She brought the wet fingers to her lips and sensuously laved them with her extended tongue.
"Bring me a taste"
Karen repeated her 'collection' and presented her essence to him. He smiled at the sweet scent. Lighter than Katy's, but somewhat sharper, more intense. He licked her fingers and sighed. "Very nice, Karen."
"Now, I'd like to see how you make yourself cum. Use only your fingers, and bring your kitty to orgasm for me." He told her, softly.
Karen surprised herself and did as he asked without hesitation. She drove her slim fingers into her hungry, wet kitty to the palm of her hand. She slid them in and out, filling the room with the scent of her arousal and the squishing sounds of wet sex. Ron watched her close her eyes as her body gave way to a crashing orgasm. Karen screamed in release while her legs quivered and her hips hunched into her penetrating fingers. She fell backwards to the floor and continued to thrash out the intense waves until she fell limp. With her hand still buried in her wet vagina, she looked through glassy eyes at Ron, looking for approval for her 'chore'.
He was smiling at her and motioned for her to join him on the chair. He had loosened his pants while she was masturbating to free his erecting penis from its confines. Karen looked at the massive organ protruding from his jeans and thought, 'Katy wasn't kidding, it's huge!' Then moved to sit next to Ron. He slid sideways in the chair and pulled her into the seat with him. She couldn't help but stare at his penis, inches from her hand.
As if he read her thoughts, Ron whispered, "Yes, Karen you can touch it, if you want."
Longing to feel the penis that her friend described so lovingly, she wrapped her slender fingers around the warm flesh. Ron moaned softly as Karen slid her cool hand up and down his shaft. He didn't want to cum, yet. He gently stopped her hand from moving and turned to kiss her. Their lips met and Karen's tongue was in his mouth immediately. They kissed hot and Karen tried to grab his dragon again. He stopped her and suggested they get more comfortable.
Karen stood and let Ron do the same. She unbuttoned his shirt and removed it, then peeled off his T-shirt. She stared at his many tattoos, then knelt to finish removing his pants and boots. When they were both naked, Ron spoke softly,
"Karen, You should call Katy and tell her to come over, right now. Tell her to strip naked and then get into her car and drive over here to join us."
Karen did as she was asked, then found Ron looking for her bedroom. She pointed the way and followed him in. She automatically lay on the bed and waited. Ron lay beside her and pulled her warm body close to his. As the resumed kissing hot, he pulled her on top of him and began to fondle her backside, slowly working his way to her butt.
"I want another taste of you, Karen." He said. "Slide up here and sit your kitty on my face."
Karen move across his muscular body, leaving a trail of her pungent nectar up his belly and chest. She leaned back and placed her swollen, red kitty at Ron's mouth. He pulled her butt and literally sucked her vulva into his mouth. He pushed aside the outer labia and found her clitoris with his tongue. Karen bucked when he licked it, but he held her tight. Her breasts were heaving as he brought her near a cum, and just as she thought she would get off, he stopped.
"My turn, Karen." He said as he moved her off of him and on to her back. He put her head off the side of the bed and stood over her. Karen could see only the underside of his thick 'dragon' and his heavy sac approaching her face. He fed her the tip of his penis, and let her take it as she felt comfortable.
Karen was good at oral sex and had no trouble devouring the pulsing flesh. It was fully into her contracting throat when she heard the door open. She tried to look, but Ron held her head with his thighs. She felt the bed move, and suddenly, there was warm breath at her crotch. A tongue lashed out and entered her wet slit. She went wild, not knowing who it was. She expected it to be Katy, and soon realised that it was. Her friend's tongue and fingers found their way to her special spot in that familiar way. She sighed in relief and settled back into sucking on Ron while Katy consumed her flowing juices.
She started cumming and both ends were instantly abandoned, leaving her breathless and wound up tight. She was about to protest when Ron told Katy to sixty-nine with her friend and make them both cum. The girls centered themselves in the bed and attacked each other's pussy for all the were worth. Muffled screams soon filled the room, as did the aromas of girls in heat.
Katy was on the bottom, pushing herself up to Karen's face while getting a good view of Ron standing behind them. She took a chance and wet her finger and put it into Karen's back door. Karen moaned and accepted the intrusion very willingly. The finger left and returned, but it was Ron's this time.
They felt him get on the bed, but really didn't care as both were nearing a big cum. Karen didn't realise that the probing fingers that spread her butt weren't Katy's. She screamed into Katy's kitty when the fingers were changed out for a much larger intruder. She pushed back with her inside muscles and enveloped the massive prod, guessing that it was a toy of some sort, then finding it warm and pulsing.
Ron grabbed her hips and finished impaling her rear opening on his throbbing 'dragon'. She moaned again and started shaking as her cum began. The string tightened in her belly, pulling her muscles tight and hard, her vagina contracted as did her anus, cum gushed out to drown Katy's face. She felt the penis in her ass swell and hot jets of Ron's cum filled her bowels at the same time.
His cum and her juices ran down onto Katy's face, who began her own delicious cum under Karen's tongue. The three bodies shook and trembled throughout the release and each was gasping for breath. The collapsed in a pile on the bed to assemble themselves.
"Okay, Girls! That was awesome! What say we all go shower up." Ron said as he disentangled himself from the pile. They got into the shower and began to lather each other. Everybody's everything got really clean, sometimes twice! Karen led Ron and Katy to her playroom, where Ron took charge.
"Katy! Tie Karen to the table!" He ordered.
Karen was taken aback, but moved towards the table slowly.
"Up or down, Sir?" Katy asked properly.
"You choose." He replied.
Katy looked at the girl who was usually the Domme when they got together. It felt strange, but she gave the 'order' briskly.
"On your back! Now!"
Karen looked at her and then to Ron. She obeyed her friend quickly, guessing that this was her turn to experience what she usually did with Katy. She was correct. Katy tied her helpless body to the table, spreading her body as far as she could.
"What now, Sir?" Katy inquired.
Ron was curious, so he told Katy to 'make her aware of all her body parts'.
