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She had made it pretty obvious from the first time they chatted on-line that she enjoyed being dominated. It really wasn?t in his nature to be dominating, but he easily slipped into that role during their chats. She was drop dead gorgeous, stunningly so, so he couldn?t imagine that she would ever have trouble calling the shots in her relationships if she wanted. It seemed the more dominating he became, the more she craved him. He spent many chat sessions describing what he would do to her. She began sending pictures of herself masturbating during their chats. She had an incredible body, and it was very exciting to see her naked with a vibrator in her pussy, knowing that she was getting herself off while he chatted with her. How much better, then, would it be to chat by phone and actually hear her having an orgasm? Their phone chats usually lasted only as long as it took for them to climax. It was so much better talking by phone, and getting to hear her as she grunted in orgasm. As he described how he would take his pleasure from her, as she was tied and blindfolded, powerless to stop him, she would quickly climax. Once she had two orgasms during a single chat. She spent her days doing what he told her. If he told her to go out in public without a bra and send him a photo, she would do it. If he told her that she wasn?t to masturbate during one of their chats, but that he was going to, she would do it. If he told her that she couldn?t please herself that night, until the next time they chatted, she said she obeyed. For whatever reason, she craved being submissive to him. He suspected she only fantasized about it. Surely, no woman would want to be treated like that in real life, would they? He decided it was time to find out. ?You say you will obey me. But I?m not so sure. It?s the easiest thing in the world to say you will, then do what you want after I hang up. How do I know you?re not playing with your little pussy right now? How do I know you?re not pinching your nipples, and rubbing your crotch?? ?No, I would never do that, unless you permit it. I need a strong man to tell me what to do.? ?Okay, here?s what I want you to do. I?m going to buy a plane ticket for you, two Fridays from now. You?re going to pack toiletries, but no clothes. You?re going to get on Şişli escort (http://sisli.t2bro.net) that plane, and I?ll pick you up at the airport. We?re going to find out if you can be a good little girl.? ?Okay,? was all she said. Chills ran down her spine. Was she going to go through with it? They had been chatting for almost a year. She thought she knew him, but did she? Could she trust him? Would she be safe? Part of the thrill was not knowing for certain whether she would be safe. ?Did you have a nice flight?? he asked as they drove away from the airport. ?Yes,? she said. She was very nervous. They had exchanged photos, so she knew what to expect physically. But she had no idea what plans he had made for the weekend. And she had no clothes with her. He had even forbid her wearing any underwear, or bringing any underwear. He had made her wear a short skirt, and a sheer button up blouse. Her nipples had been on display every minute since she had left her house that morning. She felt so utterly exposed that she had been extremely embarrassed, unable to make eye contact with anyone at the airport or on the plane. Now that they were alone, and she was exposed only to him, she began to get excited. Thinking about exhibiting so much skin, and without underwear, to so many people made her begin to get horny. He had forbidden her from having an orgasm for an entire week before coming to visit. It had been difficult; some nights it took every bit of self-discipline she had to keep from touching herself, especially after listening to him cum during their chat. But she felt it important that he could trust her to obey, even if it was difficult. She wanted his approval desperately. As soon as they were in the door, he made her remove her clothes. He hung them in his closet for her return trip. She felt a little awkward, completely naked while he was fully clothed. She asked permission to pee, which he granted. ?While you?re here, you?re not to touch yourself. I?m to be the one to decide if and when your naughty little pussy needs attention. Is that clear?? ?Yes.? ?I want you to lean over that chair,? he said, pointing to an upholstered chair in his living room. He got a dishtowel from the kitchen, and stood appraising her naked ass. Nice. Long, shapely legs and Sultangazi escort bayan (http://sultangazi.t2bro.net) a nice, soft, wide ass. He could just see the lips. ?Open your legs wider.? Now her lips were more prominent. She rested her stomach against the chair, her tits free to dangle. He let one rest against his palm, and the nipple poke between his fingers. He clamped the nipple between his fingers, and she squirmed. Very nice. He was beginning to get very hard. She heard the zipper on his pants as he took them off. She didn?t dare look around, since he hadn?t told her to. She had seen pictures of his erection, and knew that he had a very thick dick. Would he put it in her now? Would he really tend to her naughty pussy? Or would he feel it didn?t need attention? She trembled in anticipation of feeling him in her for the first time. By the time he penetrated her, she was very moist with arousal. She groaned loudly when she felt him slip into into her pussy. He was very thick; too thick. It pulled her lips at first, until he had worked it in and begun rhythmically pumping in and out of her. She arched her back and raised her butt, trying desperately to allow even more penetration. Her pussy felt even better than he had imagined. The power he exerted over this incredibly beautiful creature was sublime. He reveled in her submissiveness as he pumped in and out of her. He wasn?t going to last long. ?That?s okay,? he thought. ?It?s going to be a long weekend. There will be plenty of time.? He reached around to play with her lovely breasts as his balls began to announce the coming arrival of an intense orgasm. He rolled the nipples in his fingers and pulled them, as she continued to squirm under his touch. ?UNNGGG, umm, umm, umm,? he grunted as his entire body spasmed in orgasm. He bit her neck hard as he planted his load inside her. He was kneading her tits. As he began to regain his composure, he placed the towel against her pussy and pulled out, wiping himself up. She held the towel in place to keep from dripping on the floor. After he had gotten dressed, he permitted her to get off the chair. They talked the rest of the afternoon. He gave her a bathrobe to wear as they ate dinner, but she had to remove it immediately after. She helped clean Escort Taksim (http://taksim.t2bro.net) the kitchen nude. Watching her walk around nude while he was fully clothed gave him such a feeling of power over her, that it was even more exciting than just seeing her beautiful naked body would have been. He made her lay in his bed, and he took off his clothes, lying beside her. It was the first time she had seen him naked in person. He had a very muscular chest and arms. She longed to watch his face as he penetrated her. She ached to have him play with her clit. ?Will he finally think my pussy needs attention?? she wondered. She knew better than to ask him. His dick was flaccid, after his earlier orgasm. But he was beginning to get the urge again. He lay on his side, resting his head in one hand as she lay on her back. He idly played with her pussy, rubbing a finger up and down her slit, not penetrating, not playing with the clit, just toying with the slit. She immediately spread her legs wide, hoping that he would touch her aching clit. ?You do have a very naughty little cunt, don?t you?? She didn?t say anything, not knowing what answer he wanted. ?Yes, I believe you have a very naughty little cunt. I think your naughty little cunt wants to be rubbed until you start to wiggle and whimper, doesn?t it? In fact, your cunt is so naughty, it doesn?t care what rubs against it. I believe you?d like it if I ran my tongue up and down your slit until your cunt has an orgasm. Or my dick. Or my finger, or even a table leg. Your naughty cunt doesn?t care what rubs against it, does it.? She was so horny, she rasped out, ?No. No, it doesn?t care what rubs against it.? ?That?s what I thought. And how long do you think your cunt wants something to rub it? Just until it feels good? No, your naughty cunt doesn?t want to stop being rubbed until it has an orgasm, does it?? When she didn?t answer, he insisted, ?DOES IT?? ?NO. No, God, no, it wouldn?t want to stop being rubbed until it had an orgasm. Until it was shaking and spreading warmth through my whole body.? She was practically sobbing as she said it, she was so horny. Her pussy lips were gaping wide as he continued toying with her slit. He pressed a finger to her opening, and she sighed with anticipation of being penetrated. Then, changing his mind, he removed his finger from her pussy. Her heart sank as she felt his hand leave her. Lying on his back, he said, ?I want you to lick my balls and my dick until it?s hard enough to stick in your naughty little cunt.? His commands were uttered softly, with complete confidence that they would be obeyed.