Kathy's Dom Experience

By Jill Anderson

Published on Jul 6, 2000

Bisexual

Please respond if you like this. (women only please)

Kathy didn't know why she had agreed to this. Here she was in a stranger's home, in their bedroom, tied to the bed dressed in a nightee that was practically see-through. She looked at the clock on the bed stand and realized that she had been alone in here for about 10 minutes. What was going on???!!! Just a couple hours ago she was having a good time with some friends and she agreed to this stupid dare.


The ladies were in their usual Tuesday brunch location, The Bistro, drinking their mid-day lunches like always. Except today,the topic turned immediately to sex, unlike most Tuesdays when it takes at least the second round to be over for them to talk about their private lives.

"So Kathy, what's the most erotic thing you have ever done?" asked Leah.

"Geezus, you must be drunk to ask me that" Kathy laughed in response.

"Well you're pretty drunk, too. So tell us."

The other ladies leaned in a little closer, staring Kathy down.

"Ummm....errrrrr...uhhhhhhh" stammered Kathy. "It would have to be .......giving my boyfriend a blow job as we drove home from a concert."

The gaggle of women snickered and finished off their round of drinks.

"Ahhhh gawd, Kathy. Shit, who hasn't done that! You are a friggin prude, woman!" Leah retorted.

"Tell me what you have done then to top that." Kathy said, feeling disgusted that she had told the group that little nugget of info.

"Ok, I have been tied up and forced into submissive S&M. How's that?" Leah shot back.

Kathy nearly choked on her drink and stared at Leah. She knew she wasn't lying.

"When the hell...."

"Last month. I know a couple of people who do this kinda thing." Leah thought for a second and continued.

"I bet you $200 that you could NEVER do it. The straight and true Kathy Benjamin would never be caught dead in an S&M situation. I'll even set it up for you. Free of charge."

The other ladies stared at the two. Leah and Kathy were in an old fashioned stare-down competition and no one was budging. Leah then reached in her wallet, counted out some bills, and laid down four $50s. All eyes went to Kathy.

She swallowed hard.

"I will not do it so keep your money." Her bottom lip was quivering.

"I see hesitation on your face, hun." Jodi cackled.

"Shut up, dammit. I am no whore to be tied up and whipped. And you Leah, you. I thought that I knew you better. I know you have sex a lot, but this? I never thought you would stoop that low."

"Well, Kathy. Obviously you don't know me as well as you thought. It was the greatest....well one of the greatest sexual experiences of my life."

Kathy thought about that for a moment. For Leah to say that it was in the top rung of her sexual memories, was saying something. Every other night she was kicking another satisfied customer out of the Hotel Leah. One did not stay long at that hotel mind you. Most didn't last the night. Some were men, some were women, and sometimes it was both.

Deep inside, Kathy had always wanted to be like Leah: carefree, spontaneous. And here was her opportunity to cash in on it. Literally. It wasn't like she needed the money, she was loaded. But her current boyfriend was a total dud in bed and she had not had an orgasm in months. Kathy took one long last look at the bills on the table. She took a deep breath and steadied her trembling hand.

"I'm calling your bluff. I'll do it. But you have to promise me that it will be safe for me. YOU GOT THAT?" Kathy said as she grabbed the cash.

Leah was taken aback as were all the ladies at the table. Kathy could swear that she could hear each jaw drop.

"Well...then....you got it." Leah got a wicked smile on her face. "Tonight. At this house." She handed Kathy a business card with only an address on it. "Now you know, Kath, that this might involve some, well, alternate lifestyles."

"Shit, too late to back out now" thought Kathy. She had sometimes fantasiized about making love to another woman, but never had the guts to do anything about it. Here was her golden opportunity.

"You're on, hot shit."

The table erupted in a standing ovation. They knew that Kathy was the button down type and it did their hearts good to see the last one in their group fall.


Kathy walked up to the door of the house, her hands trembling, her knees weak.

"Shit shit shit shit shit shit..." she kept repeating.

She steadied herself and knocked.

The lady that answered the door was a knockout. A 5-11 blonde with flowing hair that fell past her shoulders. Her piercing blue eyes sparkled in the light of the outside light. She was dressed in a leather suit, complete with gloves and boots and Kathy noticed almost right away that it was crotchless.

"Come in Kathy. We are expecting you" she said with a wink. As she turned around, Kathy noticed that this woman's ass was sticking out of her ensemble. Kathy knew that she was in too deep but couldn't back out. She didn't want to welch on this bet and prove Leah right. She couldn't live with it.

"You are a friend of Leah's, huh? She was a hard nut to crack. But we broke her." the mystery woman chuckled.

Kathy gulped hard.

She led Kathy into a foyer where there was one other person: a male sitting in a chair, his arms folded on his lap, wearing nothing but a blind fold.

Before she could ask any questions, Kathy was pushed into the only other remaining chair in the room.

"My name is Mistress Monica. You will address me as such until I tell you otherwise? Got it?" the mystery woman barked.

Kathy was taken aback for a moment.

"Yeah I guess...." Kathy started. Monica grabbed her by the throat and pointed her head up to meet her gaze. The leather smell of the glove waffed into Kathy's nose.

"I said call me Mistress Monica, bitch!!!"

"Y-y-yess Mistress Monica"

"That's better. Now let's get started. You, slavegril, take off all your clothes and get into this." She threw her a slinky, lace nightee.

Kathy stripped and put it on. It barely fit and when she sat down, it inched up to reveal her crotch. She put her hands over it in embarrassment. Monica smiled at this.

"First you watch, then you play slavegirl." Monica commanded. "Slaveboy, get over here. Take off the blind fold and kneel before me."

The stranger did as he was told. Kathy noticed with disgusted enjoyment that this fellow was "excited". He bent down on all fours in front of Monica as told.

"Now, lick me!"

He did as he was told. He buried his nose in her shaved mound. He was like an animal that hadn't eaten for days. Kathy was getting aroused despite herself and she silently cursed Leah.

"Slavegril. Get on your knees and lick his ass!"

Kathy was started at this. She started to sputter something but a sharp gaze from Monica's steely blue eyes shut her down. She crawled on all fours and stared at this stranger's backside. He was handsome enough and in a normal situation, he would be her type, but here..... She steadied her self, closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue. She opened her eyes when she could feel his skin on it. She grabbed him by both cheeks and began in earnest. He was clean and she started to enjoy herself. She moved her way down past his anus and licked the back his scrotum. He moaned into Monica's slit.

"Enough." Both stopped at her command, already trained. "Do you want me to jack you off, slaveboy?" Monica asked.

"Yes Mistress Monica, I do." he said. Kathy noticed that his member was hard up against his stomach, straining to reach some invisible goal. She knew she had a little something to do with it and she smiled to herself. The old Kathy was gone forever.

"Good" she replied with a smile.

She led them into a bedroom. Monica ordered Kathy to lie on the bed and ordered the man to tie her up. Both did as told. Monica then took him into another room leaving Kathy alone.


He found himself in front of this gorgeous woman completely naked. He was so hard he thought he was going to burst but he was under her spell and he could do nothing to relieve himself. She affixed some kind of contraption to his genitals and without warning, went down on him. Monica enveloped him in her mouth as her tongue played with his member. She took him out her mouth, tickled the head of his penis with her tongue, and engulfed him again. He wanted to come hard in her but, something was preventing him. She relaesed him from her mouth again and moved her hand furiously up and down his shaft. She smiled as she noticed the twisted expression on his face as he fought off the pain.


"What the hell am I doing here" she cursed to herself.

Just then, the stranger and Monica walked back into the room. Kathy noticed that he had on some kind of device attached to his crotch. She knew that this must be something to keep him from coming soon or even at all.

"Straddle her and play with yourself, slaveboy." Monica ordered.

He did as told and Kathy noticed at once how hard,engorged, and purple his member was. She could never remember one quite like this in her life. Kathy felt a stirring in her loins and could feel herself getting wet. Right at that instant, she knew that she had to have this man. Looking up into his contorted face, she could tell he was in pain, but he continued to paw himself. When he looked down, she looked back up at him and mouthed the words "come on me" over and over. He winced in pain/pleasure.

"Would you like to relieve yourself?"

"Oh gawd yes, Mistress Monica" he croaked.

With that, she undid his bindings, unleashing the floodgates. He grunted and groaned as he let loose onto Kathy.

Kathy had never seen so much come out of one person in all her life and she reveled in it. He splashed her face in his warmth. So much so that she felt she was bathing in it. He contnued to pump himself even after he was dry. He couldn't stop, the pleasure was too intense. Kathy was extremely turned on but couldn't reach his beautiful pole because her arms were tied down. He rubbed himself against her face as she licked him. Pushing his penis into her mouth, she moved her head fiercely up and down, savoring him.

Part 2 next...

Next: Chapter 2


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