1. Learning to Dominate

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My boyfriend Cal and I made our way down Main Street after a nice dinner at our favorite restaurant. His jaw dropped when I told him I'd bought a session with a professional dominatrix for our fifth anniversary. He had been hinting at trying BDSM for over a year now, but I never had much interest.

Sure, I'd tied him up a few times and watched some tame porn with him as foreplay, but that was as far as I had let myself go. The sultry voice on the other end of the line had told me to meet her at the room 469 at 8 p.m. that night.

We crossed the street toward the hotel, giggling and holding hands like newlyweds. Just the thought of doing something so naughty together made us both come alive. In his excitement, Cal pressed his body against me the moment the elevator door closed.

He kissed me hard, sliding his tongue inside my mouth. I could taste the whiskey still lingering from our meal. His strong hands gripped my breasts, causing my nipples to harden and my pussy to ache.

The warmth of his breath caressed my neck, leaving goosebumps all over my body. I let out a soft moan that echoed in the tiny room. Cal gripped my ass and pulled me into him, groaning in my ear.

He was rock hard. My fingers fumbled with the button of his pants, desperate to taste him before we got to our destination. Without thinking, I dropped to my knees, drew his throbbing cock into my mouth.

His scent filled my nose and my tongue wrapped around him. I sucked his cock gently, bobbing up and down his full length. But before I could bring him to release, he pulled me up and zipped up his pants.

Only a few seconds later, the door opened. We both blushed when we saw an older couple standing on the other side of the door, eyeing us suspiciously. When we came to the room we had been looking for, I knocked softly.

My body was still tingling from what had happened in the elevator. I could taste his pre-cum on my tongue. It had been years since we were so turned on in a public space.

The door swung open and there stood an amazon of a woman who looked like she belonged on the cover of a magazine. She tilted her chin toward us and stood aside, giving us only a moment to slip into the room before she slammed it shut behind us. As my eyes adjusted to the dim room, I noticed the king-size bed had been arranged with an assortment of whips, sex toys, and a whole host of other things that made my eyes grow wide.

Some of these things I didn't even know what they were, let alone had seen before. Then I noticed the red clock sitting on the bedside table. It read 8.25.

You have wasted 25 minutes of my time. Who will bear the punishment for that? The woman asked, crossing her arms over her ample cleavage that was spilling out of a tight black corset.

To my surprise, Cal let out a soft whimper and raised his hand. Something about his posture shifted. In that moment he wasn't the strong, confident man who had just pressed me against the elevator With one sentence, this woman managed to make him putty in her hands.

She walked towards me, eyeing me up and down before introducing herself as Mistress May. Then she ordered me to sit in the armchair by the bed with my panties off. At first I only stared at her.

No woman had ever ordered me to do anything. When I didn't move fast enough, she gripped the back of my hair, tugging it just hard enough to snap me out of my shock. When you are ordered to do something in this room, you do so promptly or you will leave.

This is where you say yes, Mistress. She growled into my ear. Quickly I scurried over to the chair, muttering the phrase she wanted to hear.

Calling someone Mistress felt strange, but by then I was already caught up in the moment. She turned toward Cal as I slipped my new lace panties down my thighs and over my heels. My eyes met his soft gaze for a moment and my body reacted, leaving a small trail of wetness between the lips of my pussy.

I opened my thighs, allowing the cool air of the room to slip up my dress. It took Cal no time at all to strip down when she ordered him to do so. Now this stranger was seeing every inch of what was mine.

As I looked at him, it was almost like seeing his body for the first time. She ran a leather crop down his throat and my breath caught. He moaned and my stomach nodded with jealousy and arousal.

Seeing her with him made me want him more than ever. The noises he made when she bent him over her lap made me shiver all over. The loud slaps filled the room, followed by the sounds of his moans.

She had him count out each strike, all the while keeping her emerald green eyes on mine. I was sure someone could hear everything from the hallway, but I wasn't sure I cared. Seeing the man I loved draped over another woman's lap was humiliating.

At the same time, my fingers couldn't resist hugging my hard nipples through my dress. I squeezed my thighs together, eager for things I hadn't even known existed until tonight. Mistress May smirked at me, recognizing my arousal.

"'Finger your cunt while your husband's pathetic cock is in my lap.' I know you want to,' she said, slipping two gloved fingers deep into his ass without warning. Cal and I both moaned at the same time. Without hesitation, I shoved two fingers inside my sopping wet pussy, strumming my clit with a thumb.

Her eyes refused to leave mine, willing me to keep the same pace as her fingers, to feel something like what my husband was feeling at that moment. I was so completely swept up by the sheer energy of this woman. My fingers mirrored her own, as if she was now claiming both of us at the same time.

God, it felt so good to let go like this. Cal was moaning and grinding against her lap like a madman. I closed my eyes, focusing on the sounds I had never heard come from my husband before.

I could still feel her eyes on me. The intensity of being watched like that was driving me crazy. My fingers were fucking my pussy faster now, each thrust bringing me closer and closer to climax.

The rhythm of my hips quickened as I added another finger inside me. I gasped loudly, knowing there was no turning back now. My legs felt shaky and weak as I lifted my ass up into the air.

This may growled the word come, and I exploded, coming loudly and violently. My body tensed as I clenched my legs around my fingers, riding the pleasure for as long as I could. After a few moments, Cal whimpered again, causing my eyes to snap open.

He had demanded he stop the moment his release was near. Now they were both staring at me from the bed. Your pleasure is of no consequence here, boy.

You exist only to serve her, Mistress May said to Cal. She pointed to me and offered a softer smile than before. A mixture of pride and adoration was written all over his face, making my heart beat a little faster.

Even in the haze of bliss, I knew Cal and I had found that spark we had been looking for. It was as if my boyfriend and I had stepped into another world when we walked through that door. And we both wanted more.