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Cinema Fun
by Anonymous (ns@cryogen.com)
1999
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A guy is dominated by his sexy girlfriend. She likes to
do strange me and he likes to watch her doing them, so
they could be called the perfect fit. (Fdom/MM, voy,
oral, anal, cream-pie)
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The third rainy day in a row was starting to get a
little wearing. Claire was getting bored with the
holiday but you have to expect wet weather out of
season. We were on holiday for a rest as much as
anything else so when I suggested an afternoon trip to
the cinema, I thought Claire perked up and off we went.
The sea-side town's only cinema was a small one, part
of a national chain showing the popular blockbusters.
We went inside and sat at the back and by the time the
film started, we realised there was a total of seven
people in the auditorium.
The film was not the most exciting and when I placed my
hand on Claire's leg she surprised me a little by
moving it higher. We didn't look at each other, but all
the time I was stroking the inside of her thigh under
her short skirt. Claire was starting to squirm a little
and when my hand brushed against the gusset of her
panties I couldn't believe how wet they were.
I turned to look at her but she leant in front of me
and put a finger to my lips. I looked around the cinema
but no-one was watching us. Good job, as Claire now
slipped of her seat and knelt at my feet. She carefully
unzipped my trousers and slipped out my stiffening
cock. Before I could respond, she'd slipped my head
into her mouth and was starting to lick around it
hungrily.
This behaviour didn't surprise me. Claire was a flirt
and an exhibitionist and this wasn't the first time
she'd given me a blow-job in a cinema, but the previous
time was a seedy porn cinema and we weren't the only
ones doing it. What did surprise me was the torch that
now shone directly in my eyes. I turned as a heavy hand
was placed on my shoulder. A male voice spoke quietly
but very firmly, "You two - out NOW!"
Claire let me slip from her mouth and stood up.
I quickly stowed away my fastly softening cock and
stood up as the cinema manager shone the torch on both
of us. "NOW!" was all he said. A few heads turned at
the increase in noise but soon turned back to the
screen. Claire walked to the end of the row and then up
to the back I followed with the manager very close
behind me. He ordered us to turn left up a small flight
of stairs and through a door marked private. We entered
and he closed the door behind us. We were in his
office.
"What the fuck do you two think you were doing?" he
almost spat out at us. We mumbled apologies but he was
ranting at us about how this was a family cinema, he
could loose his license etc. When he'd stopped, his
whole manner seemed to soften and looking very closely
at Claire he said, "I'll offer you a deal. In exchange
for not calling the Police, you give me a blow-job." He
was looking right into Claire's eyes now and I saw her
look of fright. "Come on," he continued. "No one gets
hurt and you seemed happy enough doing it a few minutes
ago."
Claire smirked a little and then nodded and said okay.
I started to stammer out an objection but Claire threw
me a look that said, "Lets get this over with."
The manager smiled and turned to me and taking my arm
started to usher me out of the room. I protested but he
said he didn't want an audience when I realised what a
physically strong guy he was and Claire didn't seem too
apprehensive I agreed but said I'd be waiting straight
outside. The door closed behind me and I struggled to
make out any sound but the background noise from the
cinema was too loud.
I checked my watch. After ten minutes, I was getting
concerned. I was fairly sure Claire would be all right
and I remembered a couple of times when we'd been to
some swingers parties and I'd seen her disappear into a
room with another guy only to emerge a short time later
with a sly smirk on her face. I also realised that it
was me that had persuaded Claire to try the swinging
scene when she had been nervous at first. Her reward
was to have me as her slave for the following weekend.
I was about to knock on the door when I heard a low
moan (from Claire) and the manager shouting 'Shit,
Shit, Shit'. It went quiet and a minute or two later
the door opened. Claire emerged looking intact but with
the same sly smirk I'd seen before. I asked her if she
was okay and she nodded but hurried me out of the
cinema. We walked back to the hotel at double quick
time. At the way I was pressing her to tell me what
happened. I could tell this was getting her annoyed but
I was desperate to know. Just as we reached the door of
our room she stopped and placing her hands on her hips
said, "If I tell you, will you keep your end of the
bargain?"
I knew what she meant and nodded.
We entered the room and Claire sat on the dressing
chair and made me sit on the end of the bed facing her.
She told the story of how the manager (Dave) had
perched on the edge of the desk and she'd knelt in
front of him. She'd taken down his trousers and pulled
his cock from his shorts.
She said she gasped when she saw it; more than 10" long
and about 3" across at the head. When she started to
pull away from it the manager laughed and forced it
into her mouth. She started to lick and suck him and
was managing his length okay when he told her to stop.
He stood up and in one quick movement picked her up and
laid her on her back on the desk. Her short skirt rode
straight up and he yanked her panties off in one swift
motion.
She said that she started to protest but as soon she
felt the head of that mighty cock pressing at her lips,
it took all her effort to not scream out loud. As she
was describing this, my cock was getting as stiff as I
had ever known it. Claire carried on by saying that she
had cum as soon as Dave had plunged his massive cock
inside of her.
He fucked her that way for a few minutes before deftly
pulling out and spinning her over in his powerful arms.
He then thrust into her again this time from behind.
When he finally came, Claire said he shot a bucket load
of hot spunk inside of her, pushing her over the edge
into her third orgasm.
Claire stopped the tale in the same matter-of-fact way
she'd started it and looked at me and my straining
cock. "Now, are you ready for your side of the
bargain?" she quizzed.
I had agreed, so when she leant back against the
dressing table sliding her bum to the front edge of the
chair and opened her legs wide with just the tips of
her heels touching the floor and said, "Clean me!" I
didn't mind.
After our last swingers party, she had made me do the
same thing as my first act of obedience to her. I knelt
in front of her and placed two fingers either side of
her swollen lips. I stuck out my tongue and placed it
beneath her crack, near her anus. I then pushed hard
and gave her one big lick no stopping until my tongue
was matted in her pubic hair. She squealed as I did so
and I pulled back and made a big show of swallowing the
salty spunk. She smiled at her obedient slave. I
carried on licking for a few more minutes until she
came once more. She then lay on the bed and let me fuck
her.
The next day started bright but soon clouded over. By
lunch-time, Claire was eyeing her watch and hurrying me
through my food. She persuaded me to go back to the
hotel for a rest. I was lying on the bed reading when
she emerged from the bathroom, freshly washed and with
her full make- up on. I was watching her as she was
furtively taking clothes from drawers and disappeared
back into the bathroom.
After ten minutes she emerged. She was wearing a short
black leather skirt, nylons, high heels and a tight
white t-shirt that showed she wasn't wearing a bra. As
she was tidying she bent over and I could see she was
wearing hold-up stockings and a very skimpy G-string. I
asked her what she was doing and she said that she was
going out and would be back soon. I started to argue
with her but she came and stood next to the bed, her
hands on her hips with her mouth in a firm pout. She
leant forwards a little so that her breasts seem to
grow underneath the tight fabric.
She spoke softly, "If you're a good boy, I'll let you
have a special treat when I get back." I started to get
out of bed but she pushed me back down and placed a
knee on my chest. I could see her pussy hair around the
edges of the G-string and the way her stockings were
now tight across her straining thighs. She hissed into
my ear, "Stay here, don't follow me or you won't be
getting any of this for a while." With that she grabbed
my rock-hard cock underneath the sheet and squeezed it
firmly.
I know I'm weak where Claire is concerned but I do
worship her and trust her. She stood up and
straightened her clothes. She phoned down to reception
and asked them for a taxi straight away and then left.
Claire was gone for two hours. When the door opened,
she found me pacing up and down the room. She looked
dishevelled. One of her stockings was laddered and (I
later found out) her G-string had disappeared. She
looked at me in a mocking way.
She ordered me to lie down on the bed and stood by the
side of the bed and removed her skirt. She quickly
straddled me and edged up the bed. Without a word
passing between us, she shuffled up until her pussy was
directly over my face. She placed two fingers outside
of her lips and rubbed gently.
A flood of cum dripped from her lips onto my face. She
continued to rub herself until the dribbling stopped
then she sank down and buried my face up her pussy. I
ate her out for over ten minutes until she came. She
then climbed off and went to the bathroom. I heard the
door lock behind her and she emerged nearly an hour
later looking fresh and her old self once more.
When Claire came out of the bathroom, she lay down on
the bed next to me and took my cock in her hand. She
then described what had happened, how she had arranged
to meet Dave, how he had fucked her three times, with
her climaxing two or three times each fuck. As she
spoke, she rubbed my cock to near climax on several
occasions each time taking care not to let me cum.
She described what Dave did, how he made her strip for
him until she was wearing just stockings and heels, how
he sat in a chair and bounced her in his lap with his
powerful arms doing all of the work. She stroked my
balls and asked me if I'd wanked whilst she'd been out.
I said I hadn't and she smiled. She told me I wasn't
allowed to rub myself at all for the rest of the
holiday. My pleasure would be hers to give. I agreed as
I loved being controlled by her. We fell asleep like
that and didn't wake for several hours.
When I awoke Carol was gone. I checked the bathroom and
then the drawers to see if any of her 'special' clothes
were missing but they weren't. Then I found the note
that said she'd popped to the shops and would be back
as soon as she could. I showered and prepared myself
for the evening. I was in the bathroom when Claire
returned and I deliberately hid from view. She popped
her head around the bathroom door but didn't see me.
She returned to the bedroom and put her shopping bags
on the bed. I could tell she was excited as she took
her purchases from the bags. I couldn't believe my eyes
at what I saw. She had bought (or so it appeared) the
entire lingerie department of a small shop. She was
taking out suspender belts, stockings, garters,
teddies, strings of pearls, lace gloves, a lace choker
and two pairs of very high, spiky black heels.
I was getting excited by this but the next bag of
goodies nearly blew my mind. She'd obviously found a
sex shop and was taking out some handcuffs, a vibrator,
a leather harness (I think!), a big dildo, and various
creams and other items. She then quickly skipped around
the bed and attached four sets of handcuffs to each bed
post and put the remainder of the sex items in the
bedside draw. The clothes she put into the dresser. She
then left the room.
I was quite excited by the thought of what might be
about to happen later. I dressed and only ten minutes
later Claire returned carrying some bottles of booze.
She acted as though nothing had happened and this was
what she really had gone shopping for. She insisted on
opening the bottle of Jack Daniels (my favourite) and
within a short time I was feeling quite merry.
We hadn't eaten since lunch and I soon realised I was
nearly drunk. I lay down on the bed and fell asleep. I
awoke some time later to realise I had been set-up. I
was dressed in a teddy with stockings on my legs and a
suspender belt for good measure. My cock was in a
leather harness, strapped to my thigh pointing at my
feet.
I smiled a little wondering what Claire had in store
for me. I found out when only a few minutes later she
returned. She was dressed in a long coat but I could
see she had nylons underneath and was wearing a pair of
the 'mistress' shoes. She looked at me with a sly grin
and ordered me into the chair. She told me not to speak
unless I was spoken to. She paced the room nervously
and my cock started to ache as it strained within the
harness. I looked at myself in the frilly underwear and
stocking and was getting very aroused.
There was a knock at the door. Dave entered and when he
saw me he burst out laughing. Claire turned to him and
slapped him around the face. He stopped instantly.
Claire barked at him "There'll be no more of that !
Now, dress in the bathroom with what I've left in their
for you and not one sound. Understand?"
"Yes, Mistress," was all Dave could muster and he
disappeared into the bathroom.
Claire took of her coat and looked fabulous. She was
dressed in stockings and those heels with a leather
corset pushing her tits up until they looked twice
their normal size. She opened the dresser and took out
a riding crop - she was definitely prepared for this
was going to enjoy it.
She came and stood in front of me and spoke softly.
"When I was at the cinema, after Dave had fucked me for
the second time," my cock strained and she continued
"he showed me one of his favourite films" she smiled as
she said the last word. Claire descibed how Dave had
shown her his favourite porn video starring a dominant
woman that was the spitting image of Claire. He said he
would pay her to do the things that the woman in the
video did.
I started to ask what that was but she raised a finger
to my lips and said that I was not to speak and she
swished the riding crop lightly against my thigh. She
told me that it was Dave that liked to be treated rough
and he was paying. I was there as an observer and was
not to speak. I was dressed as I was as a way of
humiliating me but it would be nothing compared to
Dave. She leant forwards and kissed me softly and said,
"Watch and enjoy."
Claire walked over to the bathroom and knocked on the
door. It opened and Dave emerged dressed in almost the
same way as me. Claire then played out what I supposed
was the 'plot' of the video. She made Dave crawl around
on all-fours for a while and then she let him lick her
pussy. She ordered him to kneel on the bed on his hands
and knees and when he hesitated she whipped him quite
fiercely with the crop.
I thought I saw Dave smile but I doubt it as his cock
harness was the same size as mine but his cock was most
definitely bigger than mine so the strain must have
been quite painful. Claire ran the crop over his bare
backside and then, licking her index finger, rubbed it
around Dave's anus. He tensed a little but Claire
continued. She ordered me to get the items from the top
drawer and place them on the bed. I placed a jar of
Vaseline, the vibrator and a leather paddle next to
Claire.
I smiled as I placed the large butt-plug alongside the
other items. This monster was 6" long and shaped so
that once inserted in the anus it was difficult to
remove. I'd had one used on me at one the swingers'
parties but that one was only 3" long and quite narrow.
This thing was huge.
Dave nervously looked over his shoulder at what I was
doing but a swipe with the crop soon told him not to be
so inquisitive. Claire opened the jar of Vaseline and
smeared a dollop around Dave's anus. She worked into
his puckered skin and he was obviously enjoying the
sensation - mixed with the discomfort of his
constrained cock. He jumped as he head the vibrator
being turned on. It was only small but I was it would
prove tricky to use.
Claire rolled it around Dave's bum before pushing the
tip against his bud. An inch slipped in quite easily
but as the humming rod grew thicker, so did the
resistance. Claire took her time and slowly but surely
4" was pushed inside. She worked it in and out
rhythmically before stepping back to slap the end
forcing it hard up Dave's arse. He yelped in pain but
Claire didn't care - she was obviously enjoying this.
She smoothed his backside to mollify him but Dave
seemed to be in considerable pain.
Claire spoke and ordered me to release Dave's cock
harness. As I did so, I gasped at the size of it.
Claire hadn't been exaggerating at all. Dave grunted as
his cock was allowed its' freedom and it swelled even
bigger as the blood was able to pump its' way around
unhindered. Dave almost appeared to forget the plastic
cock shoved up his backside so Claire took the
opportunity to quickly remove it and replace it with
the butt-plug.
She pushed 4" or so back in so Dave wasn't really aware
of the switch. She ordered me to start rubbing his cock
- but not to let him cum. I could tell Dave was really
enjoying this and his cock glistened with pre-cum
juices. I rubbed slowly as Claire gradually eased more
and more of the plug up his anus. She told me to speed
up my wanking of Dave and when it looked like he was
coming, she pushed the plug hard until it slipped in
fully, the rubber T-bar stopping it disappearing
altogether. Dave came in long stringy spurts.
Claire ordered me to make sure that none of it stained
the bed but there was so much. My hands were covered
and it was dripping through my fingers. "Well suck it
dry!" was her command.
I knelt down and licked my hands clean of the salty cum
I'd already tasted twice before. I angled Dave's cock
towards my mouth as he gave one final spurt, the hot
cum stinging at the back of my throat. I kept his cock
in my mouth long enough to ensure my Mistress's wishes
were carried out. After a few minutes, Claire ordered
me to sit down again and she let Dave slump onto the
bed.
When Dave recovered, he asked permission to roll-over
and look at his 'Mistress'. He said he was happy to
have served her and he hoped she would allow him to
visit once more. As he said this, he was wincing in
discomfort as the butt-plug pushed away inside of him.
Claire let him get dressed but instructed him not to
remove the plug as she might be paying a surprise visit
to the cinema and it wouldn't be in his interest for
her to find it had been removed. Dave left and Claire
slumped down on the bed. She asked me, politely, to
remove 'the silly outfit' I was wearing. I did so and
ran us both a bath.
As we bathed we talked about what had gone on and
Claire admitted that she enjoyed being a strict
mistress. I said I enjoyed being a slave but maybe not
to the extent of the punishment handed out to Dave!
We agreed to try the 'sub/dom' roles again when we were
home. We kissed as we dried ourselves but neither of us
had any energy left so we fell asleep quickly. We left
early the next day, wondering if Dave had removed his
plug yet.
END
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