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A Man Loses Control
by Bakeboss (bakeboss@gte.net)
***
A college man learns the pleasure of serving a young
woman. (Fdom/M, exh, oral, ws)
***
I had seen her before; in fact, I had three classes
with her. She was not what you could call beautiful, in
fact with her stringy red hair and freckled face you
couldn't even call her pretty but there something about
her that seem to capture my soul. She was on the heavy
side someone my grandfather would call zaftig, or
pleasingly plump. I on the other hand called her
voluminous with large breasts and a big ass that I
found sexy.
She seemed to dress as she pleased wearing short skirts
and tight dresses not caring if they flattered her
figure or not. I learned her name was Susan by
searching the class enrollment. Susan, what an
empowering name as if being in control was her
birthright.
Susan sat down right next to me in lecture; she asked
my name and said she hadn't seen me before. I
introduced myself but she didn't return the favor.
"John, I seem to have forgotten my note pad, can you
take notes for me too."
Of course, I said yes and as I scribbled away, she
filed her nails. She leaned in close to me to see how I
was doing and pressed her breasts into my arm. Her
nipple grew large and I swear she was intentionally
rubbing up and down on my arm. I began to lose all
concentration and my note taking stopped as my cock
grew in my pants.
"Hey, pay attention; I don't want you screwing up my
notes."
Somehow, I managed to keep my wits together to finish
the lecture with enough notes to be able to study for
exams.
Susan put her arm through mine as we left the hall, we
were both without classes for the rest of the day, and
she asked if I had somewhere, we could study. I
nervously asked if she wanted to come to my place off
campus.
"You live off campus? That is so neat, I live in a dorm
with two roommates, and I hate it."
"You can come to my place anytime you want. My parents
wanted me to have privacy so I could study, but really
I'm lonely and bored to tears most of the time."
"You sure are forward John; you don't even know my
name."
My face turned crimson, "Ah, ah, I didn't mean to imply
anything, I, I just meant if you wanted to get away
from your dorm ,and I do know you name it's Susan
Gallagher, I looked it up."
When we entered my apartment, she immediately went to
my bathroom and relieved herself not even bothering to
shut the door. I could hear her urine hiss as it
sprayed into the bowl and the thought of her peeing in
front of me made my dick hard. She came out when she
was done not even flushing the toilet. She told me she
was impressed at the neatness and said she appreciated
a boy who could pick up after himself.
"At home we have servants but my mother always said I
had to learn to take care of myself, I had to clean my
room, my bathroom, and I even had to do my own
laundry."
"I bet I'd like your mother. It's so warm in here do
mind if I take off this top?"
She had asked my permission but didn't bother waiting
for a reply as she shrugged out of her top exposing her
larger breasts unencumbered by bra. She sat down and
began to squeeze her nipples, as they grew enormous in
size.
"You really turned me on rubbing your arm against my
tits in class today, see what you did, they are so hard
they hurt. Sit here and kiss them for me to make them
feel better."
As there was no room on the chair for me, I fell to my
knees in front of her I noticed her unshaven armpits
and had a strange desire to rub my nose in them. She
held my head to her breast. As she put her nipple in my
mouth, she gave me instructions.
"That's right just hold with your lips, gentle now, yes
that's right, now rub it with your tongue, yes, that's
a good boy just like that."
God I was in heaven, I know I could die right now a
happy man. I was such an inexperienced man I had never
seen a live boob other than my little sister and now I
was sucking one. I followed her instructions as we
switched to her other breast. My cock was ready to
burst and I was afraid I might cum in my pants. She
pulled her nipple out of my lips and chuckled when I
begged her for more.
"Maybe latter, now I want you to lie on the floor."
I did as told and she stood over me as I looked between
her thighs at her white panties. She swayed back and
forth almost in a little dance and then suddenly she
sat on my face burying my head under her skirt with her
knees on my arms pinning them down. She rubbed her
panty-covered pussy over my face and I could smell her
arousal. She lifted her skirt to look me in the eye, "I
want to put my scent on you, if you do what I want I
may even let you taste me. Do you understand?"
I was so excited I was close to delirium; I told her
yes, anything. I told her I would do anything she
wanted just to see her pussy. She seemed to like that
answer and sat back down on my face. As she rubbed
herself on my face, I realized she was using my nose to
masturbate her clit. With her knees still holding my
arms pinned to the floor, she began squeezing my head
between her thighs. When she came, she fell on top of
me completely cutting my air supply with her tummy. I
started to panic but at last, she rose up, once again
pulling her skirt off my head to look me in the eyes.
"That was nice, Ok are you ready for home work?"
She stood up and I noticed how sore my arms were and
how hard my cock was.
"What about me, can we take care of me?"
I held my throbbing erection as I spoke.
"No I don't feel like it now and besides we need to
study."
Susan sat close to me as we studied and would casually
stroke my arm or rub my ear with her fingers. She still
had her blouse off, and I just couldn't keep my eyes
off her tits, when she would catch me staring she would
pull on her nipples bringing them to attention.
Later I offered to fix dinner and she sat in the
kitchen watching, every time I turned to her, I was
looking right up her skirt. Her panties were now
stained with both her juices and my saliva and somehow
that just turned me on more. I had an erection so long
it hurt it and embarrassingly stuck out like a tent
pole.
"You sure do have a boner; do you always cook with a
hard on?"
"No, but I have never cooked for a girl sitting in my
kitchen with her boobs exposed and showing off her
panties."
"You must be weird how can looking at my dirty nasty
panties turn on?"
"I would rather eat them than dinner."
She laughed at this as I put our food on the table, we
didn't speak as we ate. After eating, she sat while I
cleaned the kitchen.
She took me to the bedroom and told me to take my pants
off but to leave my boxers on. She sat on the bed as I
stood in front of her my erection only inches from her
lips.
"You may take my panties off for me."
I knelt before her in a daze I could hear myself
panting and knew she could also. I held her panties as
if I was handling ancient lace that might fall apart if
not handled right. I as I lowered them I looked into
her full red bush completely unshaven and allowed to
grow wild. She lifted her leg, which I noticed was also
covered in red fur to let me pull her panties off her
ankles and now I was looking into her opened gash. It
glistened with her juices; she saw me looking and put
her finger inside herself and then wiped it under my
nose.
I inhaled deeply wanting to capture her aroma and
praying for more. She took off my shirt and told me to
lie on the bed; next, she straddled my chest. She
picked up her panties and put the crotch in my face;
she put her finger to my lips and pushed her panties
inside my mouth. She began to slide across my chest and
I could feel her juices coating my skin with a sticky
wetness. She reached behind her and grabbed my cock
through my shorts and with a warning not to cum; she
began to rub me up and down my shaft.
Just as I was ready to tell her, I couldn't hold back
any longer she let go and then crawled up over my face
pulling her panties from my mouth. Once again, she held
my arms captive with her knees, as I watched she spread
her lips with her fingers then nestled my nose and
mouth between them. Susan rode my face as I licked for
all I was worth, she watched as I performed with a
distant smile on her face and then it all grew intense
as she rode me to climax.
Sitting back on my chest with my arms still under her
knees, she looked me in the eyes and as she casually
rubbed her juices that had coated my face into my skin,
she started talking.
"I love to control boys, it makes me so hot to excite
you with my body and then not give you relief. When I
saw you staring at me in class I knew I could make you
mine and you would do anything I said. I'm going to
keep you and let you serve me until I grow tired of
you, I may let you fuck me, but then I may not. You may
call me Mistress Susan, I will be your Queen, and you
will be my slave."
Her statement brought out a deep hidden reality to me;
this is exactly what I wanted. I had never dwelled on
it but every fantasy I had, involved me serving a woman
such as this. I told her she was everything I had ever
hoped for and would gladly serve her any way she
wanted. All she said in response was, "I know." She
fell asleep spooning with her tits in my back and her
hand on my erection but I lay there awake with dick
throbbing. Sometime during the night, she released her
grip on me and I crept out of bed and went into the
bathroom.
I jacked off into the sink and in just a few strokes, I
erupted sending ropes of semen into the bowl, with my
balls finally empty, I could reflect on my current
situation. Susan was the realization of all my
fantasies and I couldn't think of anything past serving
her in any way she wished, yet she might never let me
fuck her in fact she might never let me cum again.
Right then I decided, nothing else mattered pleasing
her is all I wanted.
I went to the kitchen and baked muffins for breakfast,
next I went in the bedroom and picked her clothes off
the floor. I hand washed her panties, then went to the
laundry downstairs and washed her skirt and top. I took
a shower and while I was brushing my teeth, when she
walked in and sat on the toilet to pee. She sat back
and spread her legs smiling at me as I watched, my
naked dick starting to rise. Her first words to me
were, "You like watching me pee? Come over and take a
closer look."
I knelt and put my chin on the toilet seat; she grabbed
my hair and suddenly lifted her legs spraying my face
with urine. She laughed at her trick and then told me
to clean her, I reached for the paper, but she slapped
my hand away and told me to use my tongue. The taste
was so acrid and vile I thought I might heave, but the
humiliation was so erotic I wanted more. As I knelt
beside her, I told her about washing her clothes and
mentioned her panties should be dry soon.
"With that boner of yours sticking out like that, maybe
you need them more than me."
She instructed me to put them on further humiliating
me, after a wolf whistle and a slap on the butt Susan
told me that she wanted me to wear panties all the
time. Susan told me not to wash my face, as she wanted
her scent on me. I served her breakfast wearing only
her panties while she wore my robe opened in front
showing off her nakedness.
"Come back to bed my little pussy boy I want to fuck
your face some more."
She grabbed my cock and led me to the bedroom where she
rode my face through no telling how many orgasms. She
turned around and while spreading her cheeks put her
ass over my nose as she settled in I found I could not
breathe and I again started to panic. She rose up
enough for me to get some air then sat back down.
"I want to watch you play with yourself until you cum
but you better hurry, you get no air until after you
cum."
It took me no time at all to climax, I came after maybe
four strokes shooting all over my chest. She leaned
back still keeping my nose in her but allowing me to
breathe through my mouth. She began scooping my cum up
with her fingers and feeding it to me until I had eaten
it all.
* *
Susan moved in that day and I served her all semester,
the more I fell under her control the more I wanted to
give. I was in a constant state of arousal and with
relief given to me as little as once a week, my balls
ached. When she would finally grant me an orgasm it was
always the same, she sat on my face and would watch me
shoot my jizz on my body and then feed it to me. She
said she was training my body to recognize the scent of
her anus and to associate it with an orgasm.
The last day of school Susan put a condom on me and
rode me until I came in it three times. After she put
the rubber in my mouth and commanded me to bite and
swallow the contents. This did not bother me a bit, all
I could think about was we had fucked at last. She said
she wanted to give me something to think about all
summer so we could hook up in the fall.
There was nothing more I wanted in the world as I
headed home dreading the thought having to wear boxer
shorts again.
END
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