Control, or lack of (Female needed)

[rawkchik]

Control, or lack of (Closed)

OOC: As I've never done it before and all the stories I've read have been really quite hot, below is the opening to a lesbian/domination story. Just PM if you want in.

Amanda Hope
22
5'6"
128
34C/24/35
Very long blonde hair with incredibly luminous blue eyes
Athletic physique with noticeably tanned skin

IC: She hadn't always been the most confident of women. It took only a handful of sexual encounters for Amanda to realise she wasn't going to be able to stick to the dating norm. During one dull, 'passionate' night with a man met at a bar, she decided that males in general held no interest for her. So from then on, Amanda was what would officially be classed as a lesbian. However, where she once was able to grab a dude with ease, every attempt at making an advance upon a member of the same sex ended the same. No matter how hot she thought the girl was, Amanda always froze.

It had been over sex-free year when she subconsciously made her way to an gay/lesbian adult personals site whilst at work. When she should have been writing a report, Amanda instead read seemingly hundreds of personals. Many were dirty, some were sad and the occasional ad was even slightly arousing. After many days spent viewing the site, she created an account and decided to post a personal of her own. Despite how secretly honest it eventually was, Amanda told herself that there was no way she would actually meet any eventual repliees. She doubted she'd get any word back at all.

Amanda, 22, horny blonde WLTM woman of similar age to teach me how to be a good slut.

Reading the line back to herself, it sounded as if a completely different woman wrote it. Was that what she really wanted, to be dominated like lonely, old men so often do? In a final act of madness, Amanda uploaded an image of herself to the site. It wasn't exactly spectacular, but the lighting was relatively flattering of her and the frankly sluttly red dress she wore in the image. Returning to work, she wondered why she attatched an image if she had no intention of taking it seriously at all. More importantly, she wondered if she'd get a reply.

 

[Candywine]

Candace MacIntyre
23
6'
140 pounds
red hair
blue eyes
36DD/26/36
Lesbian Dominatrix

Candace, or Candy as her friends called her, or Mistress as her minions called her, was browsing through the usual sites for a new sub. She saw the pretty young thing and smiled to herself. She sent a picture of herself in her leather dom outfit and this message.

If your interested, meet me at the "Leaky Nipple" the local Lesbian hangout near downtown. Wear your shortest skirt and tightest blouse, I want to see what I have to work with. Be there at 8 tonight, I will give you a half hour, and if your not there, I will think that your not serious.

Mistress Candy

 

[rawkchik]

The following day, after many hours of reptative typing, Amanda seized the chance of having a near empty office to check the site for replies. Having typed the address and pressed enter, she was greeted with a pop-up explaining she had over twenty new messages.

"Wow..." She uttered before reading each reply individually. To her disappointment, half of them were junk mail and the rest seemed almost unreadable thanks to the shortening of various words. Despite having a hopeful voice telling her there was a final message and it was only the first day, Amanda didn't have high expectations. That's why 'Mistress Candy's' message came as such a huge surprise. It was clear and concise, the woman even arranging an actual, physical date. After re-reading it a number of times, she noticed that Candy too included a photo.

Now Amanda wasn't one to judge people on looks, but she found herself desperately hoping the woman in the image wasn't the stereotypical 'butch-lesbian' she'd seen in so many clubs. So with some trepidation, she clicked the link and held her breath. Upon the photo materialising, Amanda exhaled with surprise and relief. The woman in the image looked like a leather-clad Goddess, mighty and beautiful. Checking the clock she realised she had only two hours if she wanted to get changed and make the date, which only seconds ago would have seemed like a stupid idea.

Come quater to eight, Amanda sat awkwardly alone at a table in the "Leaky Nipple". Both the tight, blue-cotton blouse and incredibly short, checkered skirt belonged to her younger sister, and she honestly felt like a prat awaiting a person she'd never met in a lesbian bar dressed like a teenager. Though that didn't stop her waiting.

 

[Candywine]

Mistress Candy had been sitting in the back at the pool hall playing when she came in. She saw what she wore, and that she was early, so she smiled. She gave her partner a quick kiss, and a swat on the ass before going to work. She was wearing leather skirt and blouse, and obviously no bra. She walked up to Amanda with two beers and sat down across from her examining her. "First rule is that you adress me as Mistress Candy at all times. You follow that, and you will do well. If you understand say yes Mistress Candy, or No mistress Candy if you don't understand. You may answer now."

 

[rawkchik]

Candy seemed to arrive out of nowhere and she looked great in her tight leather skirt with a blouse so thin her nipples were quite clearly visible. The woman silently sat across from Amanda and placed two beers on the table, both quite out of reach. Upon Candy saying her piece, she reacted with sheer surprise.

"What?" Amanda was giggled slightly, drawing more than a fierce stare from the female sat opposite. But her mind drifted back to the personal and what she'd wrote in that short sentence. If that was serious, then surely Mistress Candy was everything she was looking for in a woman... Swallowing her pride, unsure how far she'd go, Amanda replied. "Yes Mistress Candy."

 

[Candywine]

Candy let that little slip pass and nodded. "Very good, here drink up." She handed her one of the beers, and went to drink her own. She looked Amanda over with a practiced eye, and nodded. "You will do. Have you ever been with a woman before?" She looked Amanda over again and shook her head. "Follow me." I get up and head into the bathroom, expecting you to follow me without question.

 

[rawkchik]

The chilled bottle made the beer taste much nicer than normal and was a welcome relief due to the heat in the bar. After taking her first sip, Amanda almost spluttered slightly at the frankness of her question. She was in a lesbian bar, speaking to the sexiest girl she'd ever seen, yet was still embarrassed by a simple question like that.

"Follow me." Candy's order was a bit sudden seeing Amanda was still busy thinking how to answer her question. She seemed to be heading towards the bathroom and didn't even look back once to see whether she'd be followed. There was a second to make a decision before she vanished and Amanda surprised herself again. Instead of calling for Candy to stop, she followed, giving a nervous look around the bar as she did so.

 

[Candywine]

Candy waited for Amanda to get into the bathroom, before locking it and looking at her. "Up on the counter, I want to look you over." She smiles a devlish grin, and puts you up on the counter. before running her hands up under your skirt. "Very nice, I hope your as sweet tasting as you feel." I then kiss you deeply, running my hands up under your skirt, and fondling your pussy.

 

[rawkchik]

Upon arriving in the bathroom, Amanda noticed a look in Candy's eyes she'd seen a number of times before. By locking the bathroom door, she confirmed it. Slightly worried about what kind of impression she'd given, she didn't do a thing when maneuvered onto the counter. As beautiful as Candy was and though she deeply wanted to comply, Amanda felt uncomfortable in such a setting. At least twenty other people were only a few yards away.

"Very nice, I hope your as sweet tasting as you feel." Her touch felt undeniably good and she didn't even try resisting the kiss. The woman locking lips with her was so commanding, for a few seconds she almost forgot she was in a bar's bathroom. Realization returned when she felt Candy's hand touch her ever moistening area through a thin layer of fabric. For that brief second it felt fantastic, but it was also like a shock to the senses. Amanda managed to push her away, which was hard due to her noticeable strength and for the fact she didn't really want the attention to stop.

"Candy," For a split second she thought about calling her mistress again, but that could wait. "You're gorgeous and part of me really wants to comply here, but mistress or not, I'm not going to have you fuck me in a damn bathroom."

 

[Candywine]

Slap. a hand comes across your face hard. "That's Mistress Candy, and who said I was going to fuck you in here, I just wanted a feel, and maybe see how talented you are with your tongue, maybe you aren't as serious as you say you are. You may go." She unlocks the door, and walks out.

 

[rawkchik]

The slap was unexpected and stung like a bitch. As Candy said her piece, Amanda sat, one hand touching her rapidly reddening cheek. Before she had time to reply, the woman who slapped her had left the bathroom. Then came a feeling of anxiousness, not about beeing hit, but from possibly messing up her best chance to get laid in ages.

Amanda emerged from the bathroom and scanned every face in the bar, Candy wasn't there. A slight panic came over her as she charged through the bar, managing to bump into almost everyone. Knocking open the front door, she spotted her target half way down the street and getting farther by the second. Plucking up her courage once again, she called out in the darkness.

"Mistress! Please wait!" Not even knowing whether Candy halted, Amanda pounded down the sidewalk after her.

 

[Candywine]

Candy smiled to herself as she stopped. She waited for the other woman to catch up and she turned. "Yes, you wanted to speak with me?" My face is passive as I look at you, knowing that you were here for the long run now, and awaited your answer.

 

[rawkchik]

"Yes, you wanted to speak with me?" She looked positively bored, like she didn't care about earlier at all. It had to be an act, Amanda thought, Candy knew she would follow. Slightly breathless, she swallowed and chose her next few words very carefully.

"I was an idiot back there, Mistress Candy." A slight amount of embarrassment remained, but it felt good calling her that. It felt even better thinking she was under her control. "So to make up for it, I'll do exactly what you want. Like my personal said, I'll be your slut."

 

[Candywine]

Candy smiled and nodded. "Follow me then, I will take you back to my place, and we will start." She smiled and took the other womans hand like it was meant to be there, not hard or gripping like trying to drag her, but lovingly took it and led her to a penthouse apartment. "Welcome to my place, please have a seat while I go get a few things set up in the bedroom. Are you hungry?"

 

[rawkchik]

For not the first time in the evening, Amanda felt nervous infront of Candy. Just their hands holding felt so new and exciting, it was hard to believe only minutes earlier things seemed over already.

Upon arriving at her apartment, she couldn't help but look at everything with a slight sense of wonder. Amanda wasn't sure about what she was expecting, but the place was fantastic, more suited to her own tastes than her actual home.

"Are you hungry?" The mention of the word 'bedroom' made her realise how nervous she actually was. There was no way in hell she'd be able to consume food, unless she meant something else...

"No, Mistress Candy." Saying those two words at the end of every sentence was becoming quite natural and erotic to boot.

 

[Candywine]

Candy smiled and nodded. "Give me a half hour, then come on back to the bedroom. Bathroom's third door on the left, and the mini-bar is fully stocked over against the wall if you need a drink. Please feel comfortable, and just relax, now that your here, that was the hard part, your going to enjoy yourself as much as I am, believe me. I'm a kind mistress, unless you do something to go against me."

 

[rawkchik]

When she was told to relax, Amanda couldn't help but do just that. There was a brief return of nerves upon the mentioning of proceedings later, but those quickly vanished.

"I won't, Mistress Candy." She watched her walk away, the woman's perfect ass swaying from side to side in that leather skirt. After roughly fifteen minutes of not moving an inch, Amanda threw caution to the wind and made her way over to the mini-bar. The rest of the half hour was spent thinking about Candy over a glass of scotch, a nice one at that. Just before she expected her mistress to return, Amanda visitied the bathroom, using the time to wash her face think about things a bit longer in the mirror.

 

[Candywine]

Candy was waiting for her when she returned with a smile. "I hope your ready for the time of your life, because this is going to be fun. Come along, and we will go back to my bedroom." Candy led her back to the bedroom, where it was set up like a normal bedroom, but there were also all kinds of sex toys lying around, and a huge screen tv on the wall opposite with a very raunchy lesbian porn movie going on it. Candy was wearing a robe right now, that was open at the top, revealing her cleavage to her.

 

[rawkchik]

Candy managed to look even hotter than when she first laid eyes upon her, now wearing robe showcasing her mighty cleavage. It certainly was a welcome sight as Amanda was led silently into her bedroom. Once inside, she wasn't exactly surprised to see the room she had pictured earlier. It didn't look out of the ordinary in decoraction, besides the grouping of dildo's and vibrators in various places.

"Wow..." Amanda managed upon seeing the sight on Candy's expensive television. The lesbian porn wasn't what she expected, it was fast, hard and primal. She always thought girls would make love together, but now she could see they can fuck as well. An anticipation began, feverishly growing with all the thoughts of what Candy would make her do. She said she'd be kind but Amanda didn't care, another slap would almost feel welcome now.

 

[Candywine]

Candy smiled at Amanda and motioned her foward. "Open up my robes Amanda, and take a look at what you've been admiring all day, then you can do a striptease for me." She smiled at the thought of what she would think of the strap-on that she had strapped around her waist, to pleasure both of them, for it was a double ended one.

 

[rawkchik]

"Okay Mistress Candy." She answered, slightly unable to hide how excited she was getting. Amanda cautiously approached her and followed her order to the book by opening the front of the robe and nothing else. What her eyes should have been drawn to (And eventually did) were Candy's incredible breasts, large, each with strikingly dark, erect nipples. But no, she couldn't help but notice 10"+ of rubber strapped over her groin. Eyebrows raised at the strap-on, exactly like the girl was getting fucked with in the movie.

Candy gave a nod, causing Amanda to remember the second task, a striptease. Out of all the things she'd probably have to do, that was something she was more than comfortable with. So she began, using the dance music from the porn as a beat, Amanda proceeded to strip like a pro. The blouse, though tight, was easy to remove and revealed her black bra (Part of matching lingerie). Still dancing to the fast music, she next pulled the very small skirt down her legs and discarded them close to Candy.

"What next, Mistress?" She asked half way through removing her bra, using her left arm to cover what had been revealed. Not out of embarrassment, mind you, just as part of the show.

 

[Candywine]

Candy smiled and crooked a finger to her. "Come here Amanda, get on your hands and knees facing the movie please." She was stroking the huge strap-on, enjoying the feeling of the other 10 inches buried deep in her own snatch, and let out a low moan. 'Your mistress is very happy with you, now come and let's see how you like my toy."

 

[rawkchik]

Having just removed her panties and thus was completely naked, Amanda listened intently to her next order. She nodded as Candy spoke, noticing the woman's juices sliding from behind the strap-on and down her legs. With a sly smile masking her excitement, Amanda approached before turning and bending over, giving the best view imaginable. She then proceeded to get on all fours and watch the movie, feeling the effect it was having on her physically.

"Yes, Mistress Candy." She uttered, eyes closed, awaiting the inevitable contact.

 

[Candywine]

I smile as I place the head of the strap-on to the entrance to your sopping pussy, and begin to push in. "That's it Amanda, tell your mistress how you like being filled with my fake cock." I continue pushing in until I am buried deep inside you, laying across your back, reaching under and cupping your breasts with both my hands, tweaking your nipples, letting you get used to the size filling you up.

 

[rawkchik]

She felt it against her entrance, just there, a warning even. Amanda was expecting her to be quite rough, but so far she seemed to be going as slowly as possible. It had been so damn long since anything besides her own fingers had been inside her, she was lucky Candy was giving her time to adjust.

"That's it Amanda, tell your mistress how you like being filled with my fake cock." She began pushing it in, immediately eliciting a moan from Amanda. The rate Candy inserted it in was slow, but there was still an ounce of pain as her pussy stretched to accomdate the massive cock. Amanda exhaled and basked in the sensation that 10" of rubber was currently inside her as far is it could go. It got even better as Candy pressed against her back and reached under, giving her sensitive nipples the first touch of the night.

"That felt so fucking good Mistress Candy." She meant every word as her pussy gripped the rubber cock. Now she was ready to be fucked.