Bumble Match Got Me A Submissive Slut
I want to share one of the most erotic stories about my hook up experiences in Bangalore with a beautiful woman… Veena. This was at the end of 2022, when I had gone to Bangalore for some official work. This was at a time when I had been single for almost a year and was going through a bit of a dry spell. Throughout my week in Bangalore, I was completely held up with work and couldn’t find time to use any dating apps. Bangalore is a great place to find beautiful women to hook up with, as you all know, which is why it was so annoying to not be able to check out the women because of work. Two days before I was about to leave, I got back to my hotel late at night and felt extremely horny and miserable. I decided to get a premium subscription of Bumble and started swiping through profiles vigorously.
After about half an hour, I came across a profile of a dusky beauty called Veena, who seemed to have a homely vibe to her personality. She had added a cute detail to her bio, which made her seem very likeable and sweet. At first impression, she didn’t seem like somebody who would be interested in hooking up because her profile screamed “I want commitment”. But I swiped nevertheless, because I wasn’t thinking with my brain. Within 10 minutes, I matched with her and we started texting in a very polite manner. That is my usual approach to women because I have never understood the whole concept of “attitude” when talking to somebody online without knowing them. We started catching up about our careers, about what we wanted out of a relationship, about our past dating history and about how we both weren’t originally from Bangalore.
She was from a beautiful beach town quite far away from Bangalore and was in the city because her career had brought her here. About an hour into texting, we started going pretty deep into how we both had never met the right person on Bumble and how ghosting was a huge issue on the platform. She had been replying with proper messages, which indicated that she was interested. Out of the blue, she messages me saying, “I don’t think you are a real person because of the way the conversation has been going so far. Do you mind if we get on a call so that I can confirm that you are a real guy that I have been speaking with?”. This came as a pleasant surprise, and I immediately shared my number with her.
She called me the next minute and we started off with a bit of nervous laughter, where I tried to make her feel calm and relaxed. She was a bit self-conscious, which was kind of cute, and once the nerves had settled, we continued our conversation over a call. The entire call went on for staggering 3 hours, which was a completely unexpected ending to the mundane day that it had been. About two hours into the call, she seemed extremely impressed with my communication and the way that I flirted with her. Even without discussing any intimate stories, she became extremely turned on. I later found out that she had been going through her ovulation phase. Coupled with the dry spell that she had been going through as well, it made her insanely thirsty to get some dick stuffed inside her pussy.
She asked if I would be interested to meet her the following morning and take off work to spend the whole day with her before I left. I immediately got a boner hearing that and started looking for hotels nearby. I asked what she was looking for, and she bluntly told me “I just want you to fuck my pussy and make me squirt.” This gave me a raging hard on, and I was thinking about all the things that I was going to do to her. Once I booked the hotel and confirmed with her , we both said good night to each other. I was craving to jerk off, but wanted to save some energy for what was about to happen in the next 24 hours. So, I sat quietly for a while, calmed my nerves and slept off . We met the next morning about a kilometre away from the hotel and had breakfast together. The interaction in person was quite formal, and it wouldn’t have given the impression that we had said so many nasty things to each other the previous night. After we had breakfast, we went separately to the hotel; me on my bike and her in a cab. The anticipation that built up while we were checking in was unreal because she had worn a figure-hugging one-piece that accentuated her ass and waist. She hadn’t won any make up which made her dusky skin seem even more appealing to me. The moment we got inside the room and locked the door, she came dangerously close to me and whispered in my ears, “Be gentle with me. Kiss me with passion. Be gentle when you do it, and I’ll give you everything you want.”
While she said this , I could smell the natural scent of her body. I don’t know how I controlled my hands from grabbing her waist at that very moment, but I somehow managed to be gentle enough to wait for the right time. We got seated on the bed, facing each other. In order to make her feel comfortable and settled in, we started having some small talk about what we wanted to do to each other and what we were comfortable with. Now, I have always been someone who enjoys going down on a woman. She had made it explicitly clear that she was going to shave down there, which made it even more appealing to me; not that I minded a cute bush. She was also very clear that she wanted me to use a condom, otherwise, it would not be enjoyable due to the constant worry of getting pregnant. I hesitatingly agreed to this because everyone knows that using a condom isn’t half as enjoyable as having raw sex, for both the man and the woman.
After about half an hour of conversation, I sensed that she wanted me to take control of the situation. So I gently got off the bed and started taking off my jacket and shirt while making small talk with her and walking back-and-forth across the room. Her eyes kept following me, and they were screaming for me to take her and to have my way with her. I wanted that as well, but not without teasing her a bit first.
I reached out with my hand towards her, and she gave me her hand. I nudged her off the bed, and guided her towards a full scale mirror, which was placed in the room. I made her face the mirror while I stood behind her and grabbed her waist. I used one hand to slowly move her hair to the side, looked at her in the mirror and gently kissed her neck. That one gesture made her breath heavy. I knew she was melting with the feeling of my hand on her waist and my lips on her neck. I turned her around, grabbing the back of her neck with one hand and my other hand wrapping around her waist. As I moved in closer towards her lips, her eye contact became even stronger. Right before my lips touched, she closed her eyes and put her arms around me. I had given her the perfect first kiss, because she let out a soft moan to let me know that this is what she wanted.
I kept caressing her waist and her ass alternatingly between the kisses for a few minutes. Once we broke the kiss, I looked at her with a strong desire and a building hard on and asked her, “Shall we?”
Her cheeks went flush, and I knew I had my answer. I stripped down to my boxers, and went for her one-piece. With one swift motion, I took off her black bra as well, and kept her black panties on to tease her further. I gently pushed her on the bed with me on top of her. I sat down below with my palms on top of her thighs and pulled her towards me so that I could place my mouth above her panties. She had completely surrendered and was waiting for me to take them off. I had no interest in making her wait any longer, so I took them off in a split second. I could see her pussy glistening with her moist juices. She had been anticipating this moment since last night, and she was now going to experience what I had described in great detail over the call.
I started by getting a whiff of her juices, which made me even harder. My tongue started doing a flicking motion around her pussy, applying deep pressure and lapping her juices up thoroughly from top to bottom. I started slow and got into a quick rhythm which made her arch her back and move her body in waves as her pleasure was building up. I had started oozing pre-cum because of the sounds that she was making, and the taste of her ejaculate in my mouth. At this point, she had placed both her hands on my head and was pushing it down hard as if she didn’t want to let me go at all. She kept moaning by name in between, which made it even harder for me to resist the temptation to shove my dick inside her. “Just a few more minutes.” I said to myself. As she was about to come, she wanted me to enter her. I used the condom and placed my dick at the entrance of her pussy. While I tried to enter her, I realised that her pelvic bone was shaped in such a way that it was difficult for me to enter her from a conventional angle. With the excitement that had already been built up and the time that it was taking for me to enter her properly, she started to go wild. The condom that I was using was also not that great because it was dotted. I usually prefer skin thin condom because it gets me close to the real feeling of breeding with a pussy.
After about five minutes , I knew I had to satisfy my hunger. I took off the condom, moved up towards where her face was, grabbed her hair with my left hand, grabbed her neck with my right hand, and shoved my dick inside her mouth. I looked at her with a rage of sorts, and commanded her. “Take it.”, I said.
At that moment, she knew that she didn’t have any control whatsoever. I kept pulling her throat towards my dick slowly with my ejaculate oozing inside her mouth.
At this point, I didn’t care about her orgasm as much as I did about satisfying my animalistic rage. I wanted to own her at that moment, and I wanted her to submit to each desire of mine. Her eyes gave away that she had given in, and that it was up to me, what I did with her.
After about five minutes, when I pulled my dick out of her mouth, it was completely covered in her saliva and my ejaculate. She was painting for breath, and looked at me with an intense desire. “Fuck this, let’s have raw sex. I want you inside me… NOW.”, she said. This got me so hard and horny, that I pulled up her legs, placed them above my shoulders, and shoved my cock deep inside her tight pussy. The angle at which went in because of her bone structure made it an even more pleasurable feeling.
What started with gentle strokes, turned into an intense game of control very quickly. I grabbed both her hands and placed them above her head. I kept them in place by using one hand to hold both her wrists together, while the other arm tightly held onto her neck. I looked down on her face with an expression of disgust, as if to say, “You are mine to use, and I will own you from this moment onwards.”
We both had started to sweat profusely , even though the temperature was quite low in the room. In between our thrusting, grinding, moaning and kissing, she managed to break free from my grasp. Putting both her arms around me, she pulled me close and whispered, “Cum inside me, Daddy.”
I’ve never heard any woman say this to me ever before , and as a primal mating response, my dick became even bigger, the thrust became even harder, and the orgasm started to build.
She kept moaning , “Yes, Daddy.. just like that.” while I was losing control. No longer than 30 seconds later, I could feel ropes of cum shoot out of my dick, going deep inside her vagina. I was inseminating her pussy, and she seemed to enjoy every second of it. She didn’t realise that I was coming for the first few seconds. Once she felt my cum dripping down her pussy, she let out a moan and said, “Fuuuucckkkk, you really did what you said you were gonna do over the texts.”
While she said this, she bit her lip, pulled me closer, and bit my neck. The feeling of pleasure mixed with surprise made me go a few more strokes as I was draining my balls inside her. She came at the exact moment when I was about to pull out. Not willing to let me go, she wrapped her legs around me and pulled my hips closer to her pussy. Having no choice, I leaned in and gave her one last thrust. This was enough to send her over the edge and squirt all over my dick. The feeling of ejaculating together is something that cannot be explained in words. Pulling out to see your dick covered in sperm and a woman’s juices, is a sight to behold.
Even though I was drained, I did what any gentleman would have done. I made her taste her juices mixed in my cum. She willingly licked every last drop, until my dick was spotless again.
While the cum was dripping down her thighs, she got up without a word and went straight to the washroom. As I crashed on the bed, waiting for her, I thought to myself, “How crazy is this?!” and smiled.
She came out, lied on top of me, gave me a deep kiss, and said, “Thank you, Daddy. You made my legs tremble with that orgasm.”
As she turned around to get up after saying that, I took the opportunity and gave her a tight slap on her ass cheeks that echoed through the room. I’m sure someone must have heard it in the hotel’s corridor too. She gave a naughty smile and started to put her dress back on.
Before leaving, we exchanged a few more kisses and I escorted her out of the hotel. We walked to a nearby pharmacy, when I got her a contraceptive pill.
Even though she had been a good girl, I didn’t trust her to take the pill on time. So I bought a water bottle and made her eat the pill in front of me. Until she had swallowed the pill, I kept an eye on her. Once I was satisfied that we were safe from any potential pregnancy scare, I called her a cab and sent her on her way.
I went back to the hotel , ordered myself some pizza and slept peacefully, knowing that my trip to Bangalore had been successful. I never saw her again, but that’s what hook-ups are for, right?
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