Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 8

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The card had the address of a lady named Marlena. She was in her late 30’s, & a noted realtor in the area. Marlena’s house was tucked off the main highway that led thru this area. It was a nice spacious place. When Marlena came to the door she was blushing and already looked embarrassed. I smiled and walked into her living room. Marlena was a very attractive Hispanic lady. The card had said Marlena had a bit of a fetish where she likes to be dominated by a man, and she was apparently feeling intimidated, looking at the floor and barely speaking loud enough for me to hear her. So I told her in a strong commanding voice, “You know why I’m here?”

In a quiet almost meek manner, “yes”

“So go upstairs and change into something sexier, what you’re wearing does not suit me.” She just stood there not moving. “I know you heard me. Now move unless you want punishment.”

This got her attention. She looked at me and started to smile before rushing upstairs. I waited in her living room for a few minutes for her to return. She came back down in black lingerie; she had a black lacy bra with matching thong panties, black stockings, a garter and high heels. She looked like a porn star. She was about my same height but her heels made her tower over me, they also made her large ass sit perfectly on her legs and jiggle when she walked. I could not wait to make that ass jiggle from humping. Her breasts were large and her body curvaceous, and it made my dick super-hard.

“Now don’t you feel more comfortable in that outfit?”

“Yes. Yes-Sir” she said.

“I’m here because you hired me, but now that I am here, I am in complete control. Say it”

“Y-you are in complete control.” Marlena answered in a sultry voice.

“You are my sex slave and as thus will obey me completely without question. I am your Master. Say it”

“Yes M-Master.” She kind of mumbled

“Yes what!?”

“Yes Master.” This time it was louder, and there was a gleam in her eye.

I had never been called master by a woman before, but I liked it. It made me feel in control. I wondered what it would feel like to really control her. “Slave come here, and kneel.” She obeyed every command and her shy little smile was now a huge grin. “Do you want to make your Master happy?”

“Yes master, I want to make you happy.”

“Good, now take out my dick and suck it.”

Without missing a beat she unzipped my fly and produced my rock-hard cock. The moment she freed it she opened her mouth and swallowed almost half of it instantly. Sad to say she was not that great of a cocksucker. But she loved it when I gave her commands on how I wanted it. ‘Take it deeper,’ ‘jack it off,’ ‘lick my balls.’ Once I gave her a command she obeyed it. After a few minutes I got tired of her sloppy BJ and told her to stop. “Face down, & stick your ass in the air.”

Once more she obeyed without question or delay. I rubbed her ass and said “This is how a good slave presents herself. You remember that.” She looked back at me, smiling, and nodded. In a harder voice “Marlena, Did you pay for sex?” she looked over her shoulder scared at what I asked. I didn’t like the delay in answering so I gave her ass a good SMACK! She jumped with surprise, not pain, when my hand made contact. Her smile reappeared , along with a red hand print on her ass.

“You didn’t answer my question.” SMACK!, a little harder, but this one she was expecting. “Did you pay for sex?”

“Yes.” Another, this one harder – SMACK!. “Yes Master!”

“That’s right. You did pay.” SMACK. “That makes you a bad girl. Do you know what I do to bad girls?” SMACK!

Marlena made grunts at each hit, so she surely felt them. Now she shook her head at the question. - SMACK! “They get punished.” SMACK!, again, and she winced this time, and held the emotion for a moment

“Thank you master, I need to be punished.” SMACK!, “Ah! She called out. Master…it hurts.” She said meekly

Marlena gasped as I drew my hand back sharply…but then I took my nails and scratched from her thighs up her ass, leaving four red lines up her curvaceous ass. Her mouth just opened as if she was either taking in a deep breath or screaming. Not knowing which way the air should go she just had her mouth open not breathing. “Do you like that?”

Marlena shuddered, then found her breath again, “Oh God yes master.” So I did it again, and again she loved it. One more much less intense Smack on her ass, just for good measure.

I was really enjoying the role; I had seen this in porn, but wow was it fun. My dick was pure steel and itching to be used. “Has this slave been punished enough or should I give it more?”

“I always want to please my Master.” Marlena replied.

“Good. I really think you deserve much more, but my dick wants to feel some pleasure. I think I’ll use my slave now.”

To Be Continued...