Rachel was an attractive, curvy woman who enjoyed being in control. She had been exploring her dominance for years but never found someone she could truly trust. That is until she met John at a BDSM club. Rachel saw something special in him and they quickly formed a bond. After months of courting, Rachel invited John to move in with her. He eagerly accepted.
On their first night together as roommates, Rachel decided it was time to reveal her true self to him. They were chatting casually when Rachel mentioned how horny she was. Without skipping a beat, she asked if he would like to see what she looked like naked. John hesitated but nodded. Excited by his willingness to submit, Rachel slowly undressed herself, revealing her voluptuous body covered only by a sheer negligee. As she teased him, she ordered him to take off his clothes as well. Nervously but compliantly, John stripped down.
With both of them naked now, Rachel straddled him and whispered into his ear how much power she felt having him under her control. She then leaned forward and kissed him passionately while gently squeezing his cock through his pants. Breaking the kiss, Rachel asked him if he wanted to feel her in a different way than just sexually. Surprised but intrigued, John nodded again. She smiled wickedly before tying one of his hands behind his back with a silk scarf from her drawer. Next came out some leather cuffs which she used to secure his other wrist. Now completely at her mercy, John watched anxiously as Rachel got up from the bed and went to her closet.
Rachel emerged from her closet holding a whip made specifically for female doms. She walked towards John confidently, her hips swaying seductively. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she asked if he was ready for their new adventure together. Trembling with anticipation mixed with fear, John nodded once more.
The first strike of the whip against his bare skin sent shivers down John’s spine…
As Rachel brought the whip down for the second time, striking the soft flesh of John’s inner thighs, he let out a gasp of pleasure mixed with pain. The sting from the impact was brief but intense, leaving behind a delicious ache that seemed to spread throughout his body. His cock, already hard from anticipation, twitched in response to each strike of the whip. Rachel smiled triumphantly at her submissive’s reaction. She’d been right; John was perfect for her. With each subsequent stroke of the whip, she increased its force slightly, reveling in the power she held over him. Every moan and groan that escaped his lips only served to fuel her desire further.
Finally, satisfied with his level of arousal, Rachel put away the whip and crawled back onto the bed with John. She traced gentle fingers along his flushed skin where she’d struck him, savoring the way it tingled under her touch. Without warning, she leaned forward and captured his mouth in a fierce kiss, thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth as she ground her wet pussy against his rigid cock. Breaking the kiss, Rachel reached down between them and wrapped her hand around their entwined shafts. With a devious grin, she began stroking them both in perfect sync, her free hand pinching and teasing her own nipples. They were both close to the edge now; all it would take was one final push…
“Are you ready for me, baby?” Rachel purred, her voice low and raspy with desire. “Tell me how much you want it.”
John could barely form the words through his heavy breathing. “I’m yours,” he managed to croak out. “Do what you want with me.”
It was the response she’d been waiting for. With one last look of pure domination into his eyes, Rachel positioned herself straddling his hips before lowering herself onto his cock. She took him inside her slowly, relishing every inch as she impaled herself on his throbbing member. Once fully seated, she began rocking her hips back and forth, taking him deeper with each thrust. Her breasts swayed enticingly above him, the nipples still hard from earlier teasing. Meanwhile, her free hand grasped his shoulder tightly as she rode him, her nails digging into his skin just enough to leave a mark. Her other hand found its way down between their bodies once more, teasing his prostate with gentle circles of her fingers.
“Fuck,” John moaned. “Rachel, you’re killing me.”
She smiled again, knowing exactly how good it felt for him. Reaching down between them one final time, she found his engorged cock head and started stroking him in time with her hips. As she did so, she leaned forward and bit down gently on her lower lip, feeling the familiar rush of power coursing through her veins. And then they both came, Rachel’s orgasm washing over her like a tidal wave as she cried out in ecstasy. John’s cock jerked violently in her hand, filling her up with his hot cum as he moaned in bliss. For a moment, they lay there panting heavily, basking in the afterglow of their shared experience.
Finally, Rachel pulled away from him, their sweat-slicked bodies no longer entwined. She smiled down at him lovingly. “That,” she whispered, “was just the beginning.”