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Please don't read it unless you are sure that you are not going to complain about it later. Feed back is always welcome but don't say you weren't warned ! |
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I went to the Escape with my
friends and we danced and drank a lot. I noticed a couple of women on the
other side of the dance floor. They wore very nice suits, drank bottles of
beer, and seemed to be looking at me.
Suddenly the women were beside us. The one I wasn't very interested in started talking to Dawn, while the older, most gorgeous one spoke to me. "What the fuck are you ?" she asked, laughing at me. "You're too sassy to be femme, but you're not hard enough to be butch." I didn't know what to say. So I simply asked, "What are you ?" She pulled me towards her and said into my ear, "I'm your Daddy. Now, are you gonna dance with me or what ?" I didn't dare say anything in case I made a fool of myself and blew it, so I danced with her. From the start, she took control. She pulled me away from my friends and made me dance with her in a darker corner. She was all over me, her hands on my arse and hips and waist, her body pressed into me. Her mouth was very close to mine. I could feel her breath on my lips, feel the occasional brush of her lip across mine. But she never made contact, never kissed me. Dancing so close to me without kissing me, made me want to kiss her. The proximity of her, and her hands all over me, firm and determined, made me fucking horny. "You look butch but you're a total bottom at heart. Look how easy it is to pick you up." She taunted me with her cold voice in my ear. It felt like a slap. She was putting me down and taking the piss and I felt tricked. I pulled away from her but I couldn't think of a suitable reply. There was something about her that made me unable to think sharply or speak clearly. I felt undermined by her. "Oooh, that hurt you, didn't it ?" she said. Then she pulled me back towards her and said, "Well get used to it honey, you're not going anywhere." She held me very tightly then, and danced at me, pushing her leg between mine and pressing her breasts onto my own. I couldn't get away without making a big scene so I danced too, but stifly. She deliberately brushed her bottom lip across my bottom lip and moaned very softly into my mouth. It was so gentle, and just the thing to make me want her again. She losened her grip on me a little and did it again. This time she grazed my mouth with her lip and the tip of her tongue. It was delicious and I touched her with my own tongue. I knew I shouldn't do it, that the woman was dangerous and cruel, but I couldn't stop myself. I felt alive as I took the risk. We danced so close it was like sex. All the time, she scrutinised me with a hint of a smirk on her face. "You dance dirty for someone so new to this game," she said. There it came again, the sting. I said angrily, "Stop patronising me ! I'm not a little kid !" She pulled my ear to her mouth and said, "Don't fight it. Be cool, be a good girl and do what your Daddy says." Before I could reply she planted a killer kiss on me. She held my head and kissed me hard. But inside my mouth she licked my tongue so soft and hot and wet. She was crushing my lips and making love in my mouth. It was so horny, I felt that kiss all the way past my nipples and down to my clitoris. I throbbed and my stomach did somersaults. After the kiss she wanted to buy me a drink, and led me by the hand through the crowd. At the bar she said, "You're not used to being pushed around like this are you ? Well you can fight but you won't win. I want you and I'm going to have you. Drink your beer." "You're very confident," I said, but she didn't answer. We went back to the dance floor and she began to tease me again. She'd move in close and hot, then step back and make me go after her. Pretty soon I was doing all the chasing and she knew I was hooked. She let herself get caught and whispered in my ear, "Let's go to the toilet. I want to go, right now." Part of me thought, maybe she just wants a wee. So we went. There were other people in the toilets but one cubicle was empty. She pushed me roughly into it and came in behind me. I couldn't stop her. I didn't want to. She made me go to the toilet while she unzipped her fly. I thought she was going to the toilet herself but she wasn't. She pulled a medium sized dildo from a pocket in her jacket, and fastened it to herself. I stood up quickly and began buttoning up my jeans. I was shocked. "Oh no you don't," she wispered, and stopped me buttoning up. "But, I'm not going to do that, I didn't come in here for this !" I protested. She slammed me up against the door and grabbed my wrists. "Yes you did, you knew exactly why we came here." She kissed me hard and pressed her body into mine. When she releaased me I said, "No, no, you don't understand...." She grabbed my ear again and dragged me down onto my knees. I couldn't believe it but she rammed her dick in my mouth and fucked my head against the door. "When are you going to stop resisting and do what you're fucking told ?" She pulled out and hauled me back to my feet. She put her hand inside my jeans and plunged two fingers straight into my wet. When she took them out and saw my juice all over them she said, "You're soaking wet. Come on, come to me, let your Daddy make you feel nice and hot inside." I put up little resistance as she swiftly pulled on a condom and pushed down my jeans. Someone banged on the door and made me jump. She told them to "Fuck off !" and closed in on me. She kissed me and put the dildo between my legs. She began to glide her dick up against my clitoris and melted away the last of my resistance. I pushed down on her dick and kissed her deeply. She pushed up my t-shirt and clamped down on my right nipple. This made me squirm and suddenly the dildo slipped inside me. I couldn't help calling out so she put her hand over my mouth. Then she fucked me. At first it was tortuously slow and shallow while I wanted to grind down on her. Then she squeezed down on my nipple again and speeded up. Some of her control departed and she fucked me hard and wild and started to moan herself. I felt my stomach muscles tense up and the orgasm start to take hold. I wanted it real bad. "Oh god," I blurted out between her fingers, "Oh my god." "Good girl," she gasped between plunges, "Fuckinell, fuckinell, fuckinell fuck !" "Oh," I cried, "Oh yes, oh my god yes, please Daddy please." That did it. She threw her head back and came with a suppressed scream. I felt my legs wobble and the orgasm exploded over me. She held me up and continued to fuck me, driving into my body and ramming the orgasm into me. Afterwards, we clung to each other and had aftershocks and kisses. She said, "Well done, Daddy's very proud of you." Finally we got ourselves together and straightened our clothes. She put her arm around my waist and said, "Let's go now. Follow me and don't say a word." Then she opened the door and strode out into the room of angry women. She looked them in the eye and led me back into the bar without speaking. We decided to get another beer to quench our thirsts. |
© Scarlet We 09 June 1999
| Note: Yes I already know what a sick puppy I am, thank you ! If you haven't done so already, read the note underneath Home Coming for more information. This piece was written two days later. |