Dominant Futanari's Life: Chapter 35
Heaving sighs of ecstasy filled the room as I plunged my cock deep into Crystal's wet pussy. Bert, the TV sissy, moaned ecstatically as he rode a dildo just like a cowgirl. His soft moans in the video were drowned out by the loud cries of pleasure and frustration emanating from Crystal's mouth, her pussy spasming around my cock.
"Oh God, Sir, you're so large," she groaned between moans, face contorting in pleasure, "I'm cumming so hard as I watch Bert forcing himself to reach orgasm! He can't cum fast enough, Sir!" Crystal shouted uncontrollably.
The feeling of being suddenly overwhelmed by her passion made my body tremble. She leaned back onto my cock, her inner muscles clamping down on me, drawing beads of perspiration from my brow. Watching Bert straining his muscles on the TV brought back memories of past experiences with him - a feeling that was far more intense than anything tonight. Was it just the element of comparison, or could it be that I simply dominated him in ways unmatched by the petite Crystal?
"Stop, Crystal!" I yelled abruptly, confusion spreading across her face. "The sissy in that video hasn't finished yet! Why have you?" I inquired sharply.
Her eyes fluttered open, her body still trembling from her intense orgasm. She moved her legs apart further, and I could see the puddle of her juices accumulating between us. "I-I can't help it, Sir," she stuttered as she sank herself back onto my lap, trembling slightly.
I spanked her ass hard. "You are no excuse for the sissy in that video!" I growled, a vein pulsing on my forehead. Her body stiffened as her eyes widened in terror.
"Nooo, Sir!" she cried out, drawing forth a deep well of anguish from her chest, writhing beneath me as she came again, heightening the dancing spasms within her to a climax. My hand connected again. "Are you trying to tell me you're a poorer lover than a sissy?"
"No!" she yelled between moans and groans, her breath ragged in her throat, sweat dripping from her face as forceful thrusts from me propelled her into yet another orgasm.
I slapped her ass hard, feeling her flesh move against my hand as she struggled against the urge to stop. I could feel her pussy spasming once more and covering my cock in her juices. "Minx!" I snarled, "Shame on you!"
Hearing the word "minx," she flew back onto my cock, arching it as if to prove her determination to satisfy me. "Nooo, Sir! I'm stronger and more passionate than his dainty shape!" she bellowed, red-faced and panting.
I spanked her again, gingerly but with purpose, my hand slapping onto her ass before returning to spank the other. Her body practically levitated off my lap as her legs buckled before collapsing, sliding herself further down my pole. "I-I'm sorry, Sir," she whimpered between sobs.
The sight of Bert unsuccessfully teetering on the verge of orgasm had me burning with desire. His steely determination was a stark contrast to the frightened young woman cowering before me. I watched him writhing in frustration on the TV, tears streaming even as he issued muffled calls for more power before finally succumbing to his orgasm. He expelled a massive load, one that dripped from the cage and splattered on the floor. It was those immense feelings and sheer determination that brought me closer to my impending orgasm. I slapped her ass harder, watching her muscles tense up around me as her pussy flashed with a desperate craving.
"Take it, Crystal," I howled, unleashing my juices inside her, her pussy clenching tightly. The two of us roared with release, holding one another close in this intense moment, indulging in each other's fervor.
About ten minutes later, two knocks on the door broke us from our embrace. Crystal awkwardly got herself off of me, her legs shaking. "The guests! They should still have been hours away! Is she here already?" I asked anxiously.
I gently nudged Crystal, and she sank onto my cock hesitantly, her body short of breath, slightly shaky. Drops of sweat hung from her brow in meaningless investment. The clicking door was a horrid reminder of what was yet to come. "They shouldn't be here yet," she answered after a moment.
"No, they said four - six hours. I supposed she might've come early," I mused aloud.
Crystal frowned and gazed at me, "You might be right," Crystal sighed as she stood up. Then she groaned loudly as she pulled my dick out of her pussy. I also groaned as she moved, as I was still a bit sensitive.
Crystal continued to withdraw from me with a final groan. The knock on the door came again, and I looked down at my cock and saw a little bit of cum on the tip. Crystal looked down too, then at the door and squatted down, taking my entire cock into her mouth and sucking hard. I could feel cum dripping out of my urethra slowly, and I groaned as she cleaned my cock quickly. It felt amazing as she pulled away, leaving my dick clean of her juices and my cum.
A loud pop came out, and Crystal opened her mouth wide, showing the different fluids inside before swallowing them. I smiled, knowing how I often felt around Crystal. "Go ahead and let her in if it's Becky," I said casually. "If it's Samantha, do what you think is right. You've known her longer." I grinned.
Crystal smiled and checked the door as I eyed the video. Jake finished cleaning himself up, and the camera showed him glaring at it. It was fascinating, and I smirked. "Hey, Cum Dump," I said out loud towards the screen, "Come Monday, that scowl will make you suffer. I think I'll let Alex enjoy herself in front of you while you bounce on a dildo or something." I smirked, looking forward to the play with Alex.
This got me thinking about Alex's weekend. It was her first weekend without sex since becoming sexually active. I almost reached for my phone near the couch where Crystal and I were having sex when blonde hair with a black shirt and large double D breasts appeared in my vision.
"Ah, My semen repository is here," I said with a lazy grin, looking at Becky but more importantly, my girlfriend behind her. Crystal slid around behind Becky, a smirk on her face. "You were right," I told Crystal, "I'll reward you again," I told her, grinning.
Crystal smiled and sat down beside me. Becky seemed bewildered, staring at both of us naked. I saw her sissy husband wasn't around at the moment, so I leaned back. "Service my dick, Crystal," I said, turning to Becky. "I need to talk with my cum dump."
Crystal didn't need to be told twice, and she started licking my cock. I struggled to stifle a moan as I looked at Becky. "So, Cum Dump, I'm looking forward to seeing your new tattoo," I said with a grin, enjoying Crystal's licking my cock. "I'm curious, though, Where's that sissy?" I asked.
Becky seemed perplexed. "I haven't tattooed myself yet, Mistress," Becky told me, keeping her eyes on Crystal. Crystal was being so playful, and Becky fully turned to me with a sad look. "I don't want to label myself like that," Becky said sadly, "I left my sissy at home because I wanted to ask for forgiveness," Becky confessed, looking glum.
"Oh," I replied, holding Crystal's hair as she swung her head up and down my shaft. "You don't seem to be begging for forgiveness," I observed, feeling Crystal's licks sending pleasure through me. "Maybe you just kept your little sissy at home so he doesn't have to watch you beg or be punished," I guessed. "I might even use him to make your punishment even worse. I find this all quite apocryphal," I concluded as Crystal slowly licked my balls, then retracted her head up the length of my cock.
Becky looked uncertain, not knowing what to do. "Mistress," she began but stopped. She seemed unsure.
"Becky," I said calmly, even as waves of pleasure flooded my cock. "Do you consider yourself a Goddess? Yes?" I asked.
"Yes, Mistress, I like being a Goddess," Becky smiled.
"Nah, you enjoy your little slutty husband catering to you like a royalty," I said, explaining what I thought of her. "You want him to treat you like the sexy woman you are," I told her, examining her. There's no doubt that Becky's not a hottie and her pussy feels great while being inside her. I mean, her pussy tore a condom apart just to let my sperm reach her womb, not for punishment. If that's not a fantastic pussy, then I don't know what is.
Becky tried to speak up, and I raised a finger, "No, Pussywhipped, I'm speaking right now, not you. You're not gonna interrupt me just because I complimented you," I scolded her. "You're not a goddess in this house. If you want to play with me, I won't treat you with that holier-than-thou attitude." I continued sharply, even while the pleasure was coursing through my body. It made it difficult to look furious as Crystal tended to me, increasing her speed. "No, In this house, you're a Cumdump. Someone who takes my cum into your slutty body. I'm not going to treat you like a goddess; I'll treat you like a normal woman here. I see you as someone who wants my dominance inside them and wants me to impregnate them. Convince me otherwise, preferably before Samantha arrives, and we save the personal talk for business talk." I shouted, cutting Becky.
I looked over Becky, and she's still that blonde vixen today who wore a black shirt that merely stopped after her breasts, showcasing her abs. She's fit and her abs aren't as defined, looking a bit soft. I like women who take care of themselves. Crystal's not even close to Becky's standards, but she puts in the effort and maintains a healthy weight. That shows effort, and it's something I want to reward. The pants were blue jeans, and they fit her perfectly and looked pretty too. She wore some nice shoes, but I didn't pay much attention to them.
Crystal was stepping up her efforts, and I couldn't hold back anymore as she felt it herself. I resisted from helping her though as she took me to the brink. Crystal swiftly started to fondle my balls and took my rod deep, thrusting her head back and forth, and I struggled to hold myself back as she brought me to the edge. I loudly moaned before saying, "Damn, you cheeky little minx, I'm cumming; swallow it all for your Mistress," I commanded as Becky watched me release into Crystal's mouth.
I felt myself release slowly into her throat as Crystal slowly raised her head. I continued to release my load down her throat as she raised her head, and she moaned even louder as she soon only covered my head, leaving a clean shaft behind. Crystal's cheeks puffed a little as I finished my ejaculation inside her mouth, as she raised her head up as I finished. Crystal opened her mouth and displayed a mouthful of cum to the willing Cumdump.
"Take some," I ordered, looking at Becky as Crystal showed her a mouthful of Jizz. Becky glanced at me, and I could see the indecision on her face. Becky turned and kissed Crystal deeply, feeling my cock twitch as my erection bounced against my stomach. Crystal then pulled back a white strip coming from between their lips as she got back.
Both Becky and Crystal swallowed loudly, with Becky using her fingers to catch the little remaining string of jizz between their lips. Becky and Crystal, almost simultaneously, turned their heads towards me, showing me the much smaller amount of cum mixed with saliva in their mouths bubbling a little. "Go ahead," I said, watching as my cock twitched harder.
Crystal and Becky both closed their lips and demonstrated empty mouths missing the jizz that was there a few seconds ago. Sexy tongues raised to show there was nothing left deep inside their mouths, ready to spit. I smiled, and I nodded, satisfied, "You both are hot," I said, turning to Crystal, "Little minx, I bet your pussy is ready for more of my cock; get on all fours," I ordered her, pointing to the other side of the couch.
"Yes, Mistress," Crystal replied enthusiastically.
"Mistress!" Becky yelled.
"Thanks, ma'am!" screamed Crystal, her voice full of ecstasy as I slammed into her pussy with all my might. Her pussy squeezed me tight, almost like it was trying to swallow me whole, and I moaned at the feeling.
My cock coated with cum mixed with her own juices made sliding into her tight walls a dream. She let out a cry of passion as my dick plunged deep into her womb, causing her to arch her back. My thrusts became faster, harder - every time I pushed in, her pussy trembled with pleasure.
Meanwhile, Becky was struggling with her jeans as she watched Crystal get fucked. She moaned too as she saw me slam into Crystal's ass over and over, and her hand was already dipped into her panties.
"Mistress," I asked angrily, "What's the deal with you playing with your pussy over there?"
Taken aback, Becky stopped, "Mistress?"
"Get my phone," I ordered, pointing at it. "I want you to record me fucking this slut. If I find out you've been touching yourself while filming, you won't get any punishment with my cock, you hear me? Now get it!"
Frozen in place, Becky followed my instructions. I continued to pound away at Crystal as she quieted her moans. I saw Crystal gnawing on a throw pillow to muffle her sounds, while Becky was frozen as if afraid of me. Her hand had stopped rubbing her clit.
Becky slowly stepped back, her eyes never leaving mine, her clothes falling from her body. Wasted no time grabbing my phone and hitting the record button.
"Mistress," Crystal all of a sudden cried loudly, "You make me feel so good. Oh, my god!"
I saw her fumble with my phone and hit record, then started thrusting hard into Crystal. "Take this fucking pussy, watch me ruin it!" I screamed.
Crystal clenched hard onto her throw pillow and screamed louder - less muffled, but that thrilled me more. I heard her scream of pleasure again, and by now, I was just ramming my dick into her tight pussy without mercy.
"Mistress, please!" cried out Becky, her eyes still fixed on me.
Crystal was breathing heavily, but I didn't feel like slowing down yet. "Crystal, you're about to cum," I said calmly, "Get ready. I'm about to go hard."
"Mistress," replied Becky, and her hands started to fumble with the buttons of her ripped pants. "I've started recording, Mistress," Becky said.
"Good," I smirked and proceeded with a forceful thrust that echoed throughout the room.
The loudest slap of a hip hitting Crystal's ass yet was heard, and her animalistic scream followed, "FUCK!"
I held nothing back, my hips snapping back, and then continually thrusting hard into Crystal's ass, harder than I'd ever done before. "Oh, gods!" cried Crystal, cumming violently.
Sensing that I was about to cum too, I pulled out, but my thrust was back, "Oh SNAP! I'm not done!" I roared, ramming Crystal once again. One more forceful thrust and I lost control, my cock erupting inside Crystal's pussy as her screams echoed throughout the room, "CUMMING!" My body tensed as she climaxed.
When it was over, I looked at Becky, her face glistening with desire. "Did you enjoy the show, Becky?" I asked softly.
Becky's face was one of pure lust - she was ready to burst. "Yes, Mistress..." she replied, her face still bearing the tears of capsized make-up. "I want your cock."
Rebecca kneeled down next to us, startling me with how far she had come. "I... I don't know what it is. You feel so good inside me, and my husband never brought me any pleasure. I love watching him beg to please me. He loves watching me with other men, and I love doing it. But you're so big. So good, it touches places inside me that haven't been touched before, even by black men, and my womb aches for you thrusting against it!" Rebecca pleaded suddenly.
"So even black men can't reach where I reach?" I questioned.
"Mistress, your cock is larger than the average large cock. But it's not just about that. You make me feel something I didn't even know existed in me when it came to someone. My husband fulfills my sadistic desires. You bring out a different side of me. I never wanted to be completely submissive. To beg, to plead, to desire to please someone else. Please, I'm begging you, I'm begging you, I want to feel you." Rebecca cried, eyes filled with tears and mascara leaking down her face. Crystal turned to glance at her friend, shocked. "I want to be dominated by you!" Rebecca cried out, her face turning red and tears streaming down her cheeks.
I was at a loss. This older woman, even older than Crystal, was begging to be with me. Becky was typically seen as more like Samantha than Crystal. From my understanding, Crystal is a full-on masochist with some dominant traits towards those I'm in the process of dominating. In fact, I had been considering looking up whether this was a common thing among Mistresses or Masters.
Becky was an entirely different case, though. I couldn't even put a name to this side of her. She openly disrespected her husband. She openly dressed him up and wanted others to fuck him while she forced him to eat someone else's cum out of me. If that wasn't dominating, then I don't know what was. I was taken aback by the sudden display of submission from someone who I thought might be a switch.
I couldn't prepare myself for Rebecca's breakdown. I thought she'd break down a little and beg, but this was much more complete than I anticipated. I tried to process the situation as I was still recovering from my orgasm. I moved back, pulling out of Crystal, my mind racing while we all paused due to the second interruption to the activities within the house.
A knock at the door could only mean one person - Samantha.
