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I’d seen Nikki on numerous dating sites now and again. Her profiles would come and go. I at all times messaged her. Was at all times a short, polite conversation that invariably ended up with her saying, “Thanks. But I don’t think I’m interested. I think you’re probably a little too old for me.”

She probably had a point. She was a twenty-year-old university student, and I was thirty plus years her senior.

One day I saw another new account of hers again. I said hello again and we started chatting. She was feeling down about something, I cannot remember what, but I talked her into letting me take her for coffee at Starbucks

She was a short raven haired BBW. Somehow a combination of super cute and super sexy. Never all of one, or the other, but a good combination of both. A charming smile despite her supposed sadness and she exuded an excited energy. Big, gorgeous, bright, blue eyes. She had great tits and a nice round ass. A bit of a brat, but she was a delight to look at.

We had the place to ourselves and at over in a corner. She was a little nervous. I’m not sure why. We hadn’t discussed anything sexual at all. But maybe it was just meeting an older man for the first time.

I couldn’t help myself and started flirting shamelessly with her. Every time I did, she’d tilt her head down with a little grin or giggle and blush a nice colour of pink. Of course, that just made me want to flirt even more. So, I did. We were there about an hour. Had an enjoyable conversation and she was appreciating my playful advances a bit more. And they were playful. I had no real intentions, I was just enjoying making her blush and giggle.

I was starting to get a bit hungry and invited her to a Greek restaurant a little down the road. She gracefully accepted and followed me down in the most beat up van I’d seen in a while.

She was far different at dinner. She started flirting back and the sexual overtones were unmistakable. We couldn’t take our eyes off each other. Oh, and the dinner was great in case you were wondering.

When we were done, I escorted her back to her vehicle, pushed her up against the door and started kissing her. She responded the best way feasible, and we spent the next ten minutes making out in the parking lot. I suggested that we discover a quieter, darker spot and she agreed.

We popped into my car and found someplace qualified in a couple of minutes. We should have taken her vehicle as it was a lot roomier. But we made the best of it and picked up where we left off. We leaned into each other and started kissing passionately. I had a hand in her hair and one on her throat pulling her close. I gently tightened my grip on her throat which made her body jerk with a little gasp and moan. I reached my hand under her shirt and squeezed a tit.

She moaned even louder, reached over, started stroking my cock through my pants and started kissing me harder. I undid her shirt and pulled her tits out of her bra, so I’d have easier access. But fuck they looked good, so I started kissing, sucking and biting them. And the rougher I as with them the louder she moaned. Her hips started bucking and I looked down to noticed I’d been so distracted that she’d had her legs wide open, her pants undone, and her hand had gone from my cock to her clit.

I told her to put two fingers in her pussy and to lick them clean. Her fingers came out nice and wet and after she licked them clean I had her do it again so I could taste her. I told her to play with her tits and moved my hand to her clit. She started lightly caressing them until I told her to pinch her nipples hard. And she squirted. Well, she would have squirted had my hand and her pants not been in the way. Her hips started bucking and I told her to pinch her nipple harder, then pulled her head back by the hair and started kissing the nape of her neck.

We made out in the car for a good couple of hours and I’d make her cum every fifteen minutes or so. My right arm was going numb from the awkward angle it was at. And her pants and the car seat were soaked. My cock hadn’t even come out of my pants, and I was tempted to take it out and pull her mouth onto it. But I refrained, I’d had a fun night regardless.

I drove her back to her vehicle, kissed a bit more and made plans for her to come over to my place a few nights later.

We spent the next few days messaging endlessly back and forth. Me trying to find out her wants and needs. Turn ons and offs. Her learning how to please me. She ended up spending the night and was a perfect little submissive slut.

She was leaving for college the next morning wearing her clothes from the night before when I pulled her to the kitchen table. I bent her over, lifted her skirt up and pulled her panties apart. Applied some lube to my cock and her ass and then fucked it hard and fast before filling her. I knew it would drip out of her for hours and she’d have something to remember me by for the rest of the day.

We’d been together a couple of weeks. Seeing a lot of each other, nonstop texting. A few overnights. One night when we’d made plans, she showed up very unfashionably late. No call, no text, just a bit of attitude. I was expecting this.

Every girl that thinks she has a bit of brat in her will want to put her dom to the test., sooner rather than later, to see what they’d do about it. I was waiting for this moment to arrive and had a rather smart idea of what I was gonna do about it.

When she walked in, I made sure the first thing she’d notice was the paddle. It was laid right on top of her collar and cuffs. She didn’t like the paddle. Nobody liked the paddle. At first glance it was unassuming, black, made of rubber, about nine inches in length and three inches wide with little bumps running along it. But you certainly felt it. I’d only used it her once, very lightly to show her what it felt like. And when she saw it laying there, she started to realize her mistake.

“Hello baby. You’re very late,” I said with a smile, stating the more than obvious.

Before she could really react or knew what was happening, I grabbed her by the front of her shirt, tearing a few buttons off in the process, and dragged her to the couch. I pulled her shorts and panties down, had her bare ass over my lap. I had one hand grabbing her hair tight and pulling back so she couldn’t move, and with other grabbed the paddle and gave her ass a good smack.

I must admit, she took it very stoically, barley a whimper. But by the fourth stroke she was apologizing, by the fifth she was begging me to stop. But I wasn’t satisfied, and bedsides I had a plan. I continued without saying a word. I gave her five on each cheek then a hard slap with my hand. Her ass was beet red, and her body was trembling when I reached back between her legs to feel her pussy. She moaned and arched her back when I put a couple of fingers in. She was so wet, there’s a good chance she came, and I never even noticed it because she was squirming and moaning so much from the paddle.

I grabbed her by the hair, taking her back to the bedroom, removed her top and gave her tits a couple of hard slaps before I put on her collar and cuffs. As soon as they were on, I felt the tension drain from her body. She actually wondered her punishment was done. But I bound her arms behind her put her the bed with her ass up and said, “I don’t think you’ve learned your lesson quite yet baby.” as I grabbed a heavy flogger.

She normally loved the flogger but feeling it on her already red ass was more intense than ever before and she was sure I was using it on her harder than ever. And she was right. It wasn’t long before she was begging me to stop, and to her surprise I did. Not out of any mercy. I’d planned to flog her for a while more, but I was hard and wanted to fuck. I stuck a couple of fingers in her pussy, got them nice and wet, and smeared it on her asshole. Then did the same for my cock and moments later she felt me forcing it into her ass.

She moaned loudly, half in pleasure, half in pain. She wondered I’d finally let her cum. She loved cumming with a cock in her ass. But no. Every time she was close, I’d just stop, cock buried, until she settled a little. And then begin fucking her again. I did that repeatedly until her ass was gaping.

I finally pulled out of her ass and asked her if she’d learned her lesson. And yes, yes she had. I told her that the punishment was over, I wondered she learned her lesson. And she promised she would never be late again. And she never was.
You cannot have a stick without a carrot. So, I flipped her over onto her back and pulled her to the edge of the bed and told her I had a special treat for her. I pulled out a length of rope from under the pillow and wrapped it once around her throat.

A shiver went through her body. I knew she loved being choked, absolutely loved it. Loved the way it felt, the way it made her feel lightheaded and weightless, the way it enhanced every sensation, but I’d had never used rope before, just my hands or my belt.

I told her to wrap her legs around me while I was fucking her, and to squeeze them when she wanted to be choked harder and let them fall when she wanted me to stop.

I put a vibrator against her clit so it would between us when I fucked her and told her to begin cumming as soon as she felt my cock in her pussy. As soon as I slid into her, she did. She wrapped her legs around me tightly and I immediately pulled the rope around her throat tight, cutting off her breath, while I roughly kissed her open mouth. And that made her cum even harder. Her face was a deep red and her eyes were slightly bulging when she finally loosened her grip on me with her legs. And as soon as she did that, she could breathe again. But I just kept fucking her.

The feeling of my cock in her pussy and the vibrator on her clit felt so good. I knew she wanted more, she started cumming again before she even wrapped her legs around me again. And this time as soon as she felt the rope tighten, she started to squirt hard. So hard. When I felt that, I pulled my cock out briefly and felt her spray drench me before driving it back in again. I loved watching her cum like that, she would look at me, mouth and eyes wide open, slowly rolling up until I could only see the whites of them. Her face was a thing of pure beauty transformed by her ecstasy. And we just kept doing that over and over, a half dozen times. She had never cum so long or hard before and when I finally stopped our bodies were drenched with her cum, and her body was still twitching and quivering.

I told her what a good girl she was and gently undid the bindings on her arms. Then I pulled her on top of me, kissing her gently, cock still hard, rubbing it against her clit before I slid inside her and put the vibrator between them again. I told her to sit up on my cock and to fuck me slowly. She loved the feeling of my cock deep inside and ground slowly on top of me, for the first time ever feeling like she was even a little bit in control.

Her tits looked amazing bouncing in front of my face, so I started pinching her nipples, first gently then harder and harder until it pushed her over the edge. And again, she started to cum, and couldn’t stop. She tried fucking me harder and faster, but I grabbed her by the throat and hair and thrust into her at my own pace. When the feeling of her pussy squeezing and squirting all over my cock were finally too much for me, I pulled her down and started fucking her hard and fast, kissing her, slapping her, spanking her until I finally came deep inside her. She could feel my cock twitching in time to her pussy and started clenching her pussy even tighter to squeeze every drop out of me. She loved the feeling of my cum dripping out of her, happy that she was finally filled. And when I told her what a good girl she was, she just felt a warm glow spread through her body and knew that’s what she wanted.

It was an incredibly fun spring. I’m sure it affected her grades, but we had a blast.

I was bad. I’d text her in class and demand she got to the washroom afterwards, masturbate and send me selfies. Or make her play with herself discreetly in class.

About once a week, she’d want me to make love to her. She loved the feel of the weight of my body on hers. I’d get on top of her and fuck her slowly with her arms and legs wrapped around me while we made out.

She had a thing for turtles, and on a nice day, we’d go on short hikes to turtle ponds around town. The first time we went we found a pond and stood watching turtles do things that turtles do. Which seems to mainly consist of trying to get on a log and then trying to stay on it.

She took a quick glance around, saw that we were alone, got on her knees, pulled my cock out and started sucking me trying to see how quickly she could make me cum. Taken by complete surprise, it turned out to be very quickly indeed. She beamed when I looked down and told her what a good girl she was, as she was wiping some cum of her chin.

I really enjoyed that, and the next time she came for the night I told her to wear makeup and bring heels and that I had something special planned for her.

She looked stunning wearing nothing but her collar, cuffs and heels. I bent her over and inserted some anal beads in her ass and led her to the bedroom. I had a stool there with a 7-inch dildo on it and had her lower herself onto it. She moaned when she did, but it was a perfect fit and filled her pussy completely.

I spread her legs aside as far as they would go and told her to clasp her hands behind her head, then pulled it back, kissing her while lightly teasing her nipples and clit with my fingers. I grabbed a light flogger and started using it hard on her tits. She loved that and started rocking her hips back and forth on the stool.

I worked on her tits until they were covered with thin red welts, then took a step back. Fuck she looked hot. But a set of nipple clamps would make her look even hotter, and by some strange coincidence I just happened to have a set handy. I was right, she looked amazing, and I was hard, so I pulled my cock out and pulled her head down over it so I could fuck her mouth. Not for long though.

This time I grabbed a heavier flogger and started doing her back until it too was crisscrossed with welts. I went back to her tits, this time just slapping them hard and very now and then giving the clamps a tug on the chain that held them together. She was breathing hard by now and had a light sheen of sweat glistening on her, so to give her a bit of a break, I bent her head down and fucked her mouth some more. Again, not for long.

I cuffed her hands behind her back. Grabbed my phone, set a timer. Grabbed a Magic Wand, set it on low and put it lightly on her clit. That was all it took. She doubled, over gushing all over the dildo and stool. I took the opportunity to fuck her mouth as few more times before grabbing her by the hair and pulling her back upright. And kept the wand on her clit.

She kept cumming. Every couple of minutes I’d increase the speed. She kept cumming. After five minutes, her moans turned to whines. She kept cumming. After ten, she was reduced to barely whimpering. It was all I could do to keep her upright. Her eyes couldn’t remain focused. Her mouth hanging open, tongue lolling out of her mouth. She kept cumming.

Fifteen minutes, and the timer went off. I put the vibe on the highest setting and pressed it tight against her clit, her body started spasming non-stop.

I pulled her from the stool and let her collapse to the floor. Pulled her ass up. Put a vibrator where the dildo had been. Pulled the beads out of her ass and replaced it with my cock.

I started fucking her ass with everything I had. She was still cumming, still twitching uncontrollably. Her ass gripping my cock hard at quick, but random intervals was too much for me and I was filling her ass within minutes.

I pulled out, removed the toy and uncuffed her. She was still twitching and jerking, not as quickly as before, but every time she did, she’d push a little cum out of her ass and I’d watch it trickle over her swollen pussy.

I helped her to the bed, and we cuddled face to face. Me gently kissing and stroking her, telling her what a good girl she was. She fell asleep with a smile quickly, even though her body was still jerking at the odd random moment.

College came to an end, and within a couple of days she had to leave town for her practicum. I’m afraid that what we had couldn’t survive a summer of abstinence and after a few weeks we ended it. We’ve kept in touch though and go for the odd coffee now and again.

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If you enjoyed this, it’s from “My thirty shades” available on amazon. It’s tough to promote any kind smutty erotica let alone get reviews. I would certainly appreciate any suggestions.

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