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This happened 3 years ago. Things ended badly but I still get off thinking about this and I hope you do too. Audio link at bottom (41 minutes).

I matched with a girl on tinder. We flirted and dirty talked a bit, and I quickly realized she was sort of a freak (I’m a real Sherlock); sub dom, bdsm, degradation, etc. We made plans to meet for a Starbucks date+ where I control her lush (remote control vibe) as she orders, and shit like that. That isn’t what happened.

The night before, I told her to not contact me in any way the next morning. I was gonna show up at some time after 10:30am unannounced. She was to turn her lush on at exactly 10:00am and I’d control it until I picked her up. I knocked on her door at 11:17.

As she invited me inside, I reached across the threshold and grabbed her tight around the throat; I walked in and locked the door behind me. Guiding her around by the throat, I commented on her home; a gorgeous view of the Everglades. Rules were laid out: 1) I’m in complete control, 2) she is not worthy enough to look me in the eye, 3) she must only refer to me as her God. With the table metaphorically set, I proceeded to set the Actual table with her upper torso. To this point, a few minutes in, we have not kissed.

She wore a tight dress without a bra or panties, just as I’d instructed. I held her down with one hand while tracing her now-trembling body with the other. I slid her dress up over her ass to reveal that this naughty bitch was already packing a butt plug. Over the next 6 minutes, I repeatedly smacked that ass harder and harder to the point where her flush face was the same color as her beaten butt.

I raised her from the table and showed her to the couch, again by the neck. She sat down and I stood in front of her, forcing her face into my crotch. As she reached for belt, I snatched her wrists out of midair and leaned down to whisper in her ear, “You’re not good enough to touch me.” We went to the kitchen, this time by the arm, and got her a glass of water; she was so goddamn turned on, I couldn’t let her be in that state of excitement for too long a spurt.

Finally, after 25 minutes of this, I leaned in and kissed her softly, extremely softly. The heat spiked quickly and soon she was on the floor, her dress pulled up over her waist. She had an uh-MAZING pussy. I tickled/teased above it, kissed and licked up and down her legs, skipping over it with warm breath. She was writhing. Slowly, I introduced my lips to hers, licking and sucking. I like to think I’m really good at eating out, and after a few minutes she came; however, when I touched her clit, no reaction – she faked it. I slapped her across the face and yelled at her for faking, then went back to work. A few minutes later, she began convulsing, her clit was sensitive, and she squirted.

I crawled up and grabbed her lower jaw, whispering in her ear, “you’re the biggest whore I’ve ever met in my life, and I fucking love it.” I leaned back and spat on her face. As I stood, I reached into my back pocket and tossed four crumpled dollar bills on her chest. Without a word, I walked out of her house, leaving her on the floor of the kitchen. Ten minutes later, I sent her the 41 minute audio I recorded of the whole experience from the time I got out of my car to the the moment I got back in it. When I got home, I jerked off and came sooo god damn hard.

NSFW: yes

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