Dominated a rich female professional

Hi, this is Ansh, back from sleep. I’ve been a gigolo for quite a while now and have had multiple sex partners of both genders. Yes, I’ve had my cock sucked by males as well, but only when the couple had a cuckold partner.

I’ve had long and multiple sessions with lesbians and with divorced females. I believe sex is a basic need, and you should be getting as much as needed. However, no guilt posts the same is the key and no force.

Now, coming back to the story, it’s about a wealthy and rich professional, Risha, aged 37, who holds a very senior position in a listed company. She, being a senior, controls various aspects of not just business, but in a way, her employees as well.

She’s a strict boss who always expects the best out of her team and pushes the boundaries to get results. She’s not afraid of insulting the team in front of others, especially the opposite gender.

Coming to her figure, she’s quite hot for her age. Not very fair, but has a nice shade to her skin, 35C boobs with a waist of 29 inches and nice bosom. She’s not an exhibitionist and keeps her outfit professional at the office. She’s a divorcee as her husband couldn’t digest her professional growth outpacing his.

She has black, long, curly hair with dove-shaped eyes and a straight nose. She loves her fitness and is a regular gym goer. Now, her professional growth, being a senior who’s giving command and divorce created a vacuum in her life. She’s always craving for something.

She read one of my earlier experiences with a widowed mother and decided to give it a try. Now, she’s not used to having chats around her personality, let alone sexuality. But I gently led her to open up by asking small questions about her life and making her comfortable.

She mentioned to me she’s more of a tea person, unlike other seniors who’re into coffee. She likes action movies, and with time, opened up that she likes the scenes where men take control and give the female pleasure. After more than a month of conversation, she was eager to meet.

But by then, I had been able to gauge that she’s someone who’s craving a dominator. Trust me, a lot of females who’ve outperformed professionally find themselves craving a secret master to get their desires fulfilled.

They’re on the lookout for a complete submissive state. They want to keep that part of their lives as if it doesn’t exist.

So, to keep up the spark and bring out this personality, I started teasing her virtually. I’m giving her some hints of what our time together would be. But never completed it to the end. Then, I decided to take some more control in person, but not disclose myself.

I asked her to meet me in a mall in Vasant Kunj, but didn’t disclose what I’d be wearing. After reaching there, I messaged her and here’s our conversation:

Risha: I’ve reached. How long before you come?

Me: I’m also here, just come to the second floor near the XYZ stall. Btw, what are you wearing so I can recognise you?

Risha: I’m in a bright yellow crop top with blue denim.

Now, I was standing opposite the store in a manner she couldn’t see if I was staring. When she arrived, I got a fair idea of her assets and looks.

Risha: I’ve reached and am standing in front of the store.

Me: I know, I’ve seen you.

Risha: Seen me, what do you mean? Where are you now?

Me: You know what, I expected you to be sexier and let’s call it off.

Risha: Are you mad? Who the hell do you think you are?

Me: I’ve my taste, and you don’t live up to the expectation.

Risha: Fuck off. I should’ve never wasted my time coming.

Me: Me too, go to hell.

I was observing her frustration and saw her moving to a food joint, and she got tea. She was sitting and felt as if she was very upset. She texted me again.

Risha: Why are you doing this? I came because we both agreed, and now you leave without meeting.

I waited for about 5 minutes and then.

Me: I just don’t find you attractive enough.

Risha: Attractive, what do you mean? I’ve told you about my urges, my figure and desires. You knew what I had in mind, but now you’re ditching me.

Me: Yes, but after seeing, I feel as if fucking you won’t be interesting and it would feel like a boring session.

I was getting paid for it, but had to risk getting the most fun.

Risha: Why? I’m open to all kinds of sex.

Me: Are you? I don’t think you’ll be able to do as I’d prefer.

Risha: What do you mean? I told you I like it soft and rough both. What else is there that I won’t like?

Me: I want to be your master. Follow my orders and do not question. Fuck you anyway, I like it as long as it’s not permanent damage.

Risha: You’re nuts. I should’ve never messaged you.

I didn’t respond.

About 10 minutes later, she was roaming the same corridor, and I received a message.

Risha: Ok, but I’ve never done this, and I’m not sure about my limits.

I responded after 20 minutes.

Me: You’re mine now. Send me your address and leave for your home. Change to professional attire and be ready to receive me. I’ll see you there.

She obeyed, and I reached her home after an hour and a half. I wanted to dominate her, but not just like any regular dominator. But one who’s gained domination because of a situation. So, I was thinking I’ll act as a corporate lawyer.

I have some bad news for her. She has been laid off and is being fined a hefty amount for fraud. All of this context was given to her, and she was told to play along. She’d be punished whenever I didn’t like any of her actions.

I rang the bell and she opened. We’re sitting in her living area, adjacent to each other.

Me: Ms. Risha, you know you’ve been accused of harassing multiple team members. One of them has been admitted to the hospital because you pushed him too hard.

Risha: That’s my job to get the best of them. They’re not serious about delivering results.

Me: Your job is not to send anyone to the hospital. You know the consequences of your actions?

Risha: You can’t take any action. I’m too critical of the company.

Me: Oh, that’s why you think you can do whatever you want. Well, you’re being asked to go on LWP, and if the allegations are proven, you’ll be fined a hefty amount, blacklisting and terminated.

Risha: No, that’s not true. I’m way too critical to be suspended. Further, there’s no proof.

Me: You know what, you just admitted to me what all you’ve been doing to your team. It’s not just late-night work; it’s your abuses and your insults. And I’ve been recording all of our conversations.

She’s now sweating hard and has gone pale. I never expected her to do it so nicely, but I guess I tapped into her utmost fearful thought.

Risha: Well, men need to take up their jobs more seriously and work hard. Insults are part of the job.

Me: You’re a scumbag and have overgrown your ego. You need to be taught a lesson about respect.

She was clueless at this point and went blank. I grasped the opportunity to take a stroll around her house. She was just as clueless as to what was happening.

Me: I’ll teach you the basics of human respect. Show me the bathroom.

She walked me to the bathroom.

Me: It looks dirty and needs to be cleaned.

Risha: Who are you to tell me this?

Me: Go and clean the bathroom. Sit there and start scrubbing the floor.

She goes inside and starts rubbing the floor with a mop. Once she’s done, I go close to her, pull her hair a bit and slap her on her face.

Me: It’s still dirty, see the spot there, and there, and there? You’re a worthless shit.

Risha: I’ll clean everything again.

She again starts cleaning. I was pushing her to submission and wanted to see if she was aroused by it. And I was on the right track, she’s sweating throughout. But the most interesting part was that while cleaning, she was playing with her lips and biting them.

I went to the kitchen to get water and brought some items from there. On return, I saw her erect nipples pushing out of her shirt. (I had asked her not to wear a bra) And her skirt was slightly wet, with her thighs moist. I was confident she was wet down, and the fire in her was on.

I went behind her, grabbed her neck and was playing, and she was almost as if she’d given full control to me. I made her lie on her stomach on the bathroom floor and just teased her neck and ears. I could feel her leaking, and she was in some other world altogether.

I moved towards her pussy under her skirt, and woah, she was wet. And all she could say were silent moans.

Me: You want it?

Risha: Yes.

Me: You want to finger yourself?

Risha: Yes.

Me: You can do it, but you can’t cum unless I say so. Go on, finger yourself with one hand and keep scrubbing the floor with the other. You’re a horny bitch who loves to be controlled.

By her expression, I guess she was too excited to say anything; she just obeyed like a child. The sight was amazing, a hot senior executive, rubbing herself on her bathroom floor and rubbing the floor with another hand. I went very close to her and felt her body, but never touched her.

She was craving the touch, but I didn’t give it to her. I felt her shape, her skin, her legs, but I was maybe a millimetre away. She was about to cum, and then I asked her to stop fingering. She was panting and had a completely dissatisfied look on her face, but I was enjoying it.

Me: Good, now go and fetch water for yourself and me.

She stood and was going, but I wanted to humiliate her more.

Me: Go on, hopping on one leg. (I wanted to see her jugs bounce.)

She went hopping and brought 2 glasses and a water bottle. I drank water, but didn’t let her drink.

She was thirsty. I closed the lid of the pot and sat on it. I asked her to lick my toes, and while she was doing it, I poured water on them for her to drink.
This was stretched for me as well, but she loved the humiliation and sucked my toes and made them dry.

Now, I knew she had given in completely. She was still wet and horny as she’d not cum yet, and I was rock hard. We went to her living area again. I sat on her sofa and asked to take her skirt off (still keep the panties on) and rub her clit on my hard dick.

I was still in my undies as she did so, so that she doesn’t get the feel of the dick yet. I wanted to take her cravings to the apex. She was not at all good at dry humping and rubbing herself on me.

Me: How have you reached where you are? You’re not good at anything.

Risha: Teach me, please.

Me: But you want to cum first, right?

Risha: Yes, master.

This was the first time she said master and I wanted her to do it rather than me asking for it. Once she admitted to it, now it was me taking it to the next level.

Me: If you want to cum, all you had to do was ask correctly.

Risha: Can I cum now?

I gave her a light slap.

Me: No. I said Ask correctly.

Risha: I don’t know the correct way.

I gave her a tight spank and gestured with my eyes to go on fours.

Risha (on her fours): Can I cum now?

Slap again.

Risha: I asked correctly now, please let me cum, master.

Me: Go ahead, but suck me and finger yourself together.

I wanted to use please or master to give her mental obedience. She was then sucking me and fingering herself, but it wasn’t feeling nice. I felt she’d cum very soon and asked her to stop fingering and spanked her again. I pushed my dick further in her mouth, and she continued sucking.

When I was about to release, I stopped her and made her go on fours again.
I had something more devilish in my mind. We both were now very horny, and I was the one in control. But, to make her go of any further thoughts of control in future, I handed her a knife which I had earlier brought from the kitchen.

I pushed her onto the sofa, and she was lying on the same sofa with the knife. I put a condom on my dick and rubbed it around her wet pussy. She was moaning., Then, I grabbed her neck and made her choke a bit. She was shocked. Once she drew a breath, I did it again. She was angry and shocked again.

Me: You now hold the knife and can take control of the situation. Push me away and I’ll leave.

She was amazed and shocked and was blank.

Risha: What are you saying?

Me: You can take control now, ask me to leave or be my boss and ask me to fuck you. I’ll obey.

Risha: What are you doing? Fuck me.

Me: Listen carefully. You’ve the weapon and can take control and be my master. Or…

Risha: Or?

Me: Throw the knife and say, “You’re my master. From now on, my body, my mind, and my soul belong to you whenever you want. Whatever you say is my command, and I shall obey.”

Risha: Yes, you’re my master. My body, soul and mind belong to you forever.

While she was saying it, I pushed my dick inside her dripping pussy, and she felt a sigh of relief and pleasure. We fucked and fucked, and the sexual tension between us had now transformed into a wild fuck fest. We both couldn’t last much as we’d played a lot. So, a wild, quick first round.

After it was done, I asked her to lie on the floor and let her pussy leak her fluids. I was sitting on the sofa with my feet playing with her boobs and nipples. I was taking out the condom when.

Risha: Master, I’ll do it.

She took out the condom using her mouth and cleaned my dick with her mouth.

Then, after 30 minutes, we went to her bedroom. I asked her to arouse me and fuck me. And she brought her skills out.

Risha: Master, I’ll now serve you. You’ve given me something which I didn’t know I needed. Now, I’ll give everything to you, and you need to relax.

She started with gently rubbing my body and a massage. I was quite aroused but half asleep due to her gentle massage. I didn’t even feel when she started sucking me. Fuck, forget about sucking, I didn’t even realise when she put the condom on.

When she rode me, I was enjoying it. When I was about to cum, I asked her to step down, and she said, “We’re using protection.” For me, that was the first time a female was able to take me to a world where I don’t recall putting the condom on.

This was our first experience. But the path to our future encounter was set. While leaving, she gave me about 35000 cash. (I do charge on an occasional basis).

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