A new client called today, we started talking about his expectations, and it turned out that we love the same things. He was looking for a dominatrix, who at the same time still be a tender lover, and I was looking for someone to dominate. We set up a meeting for the evening in a hotel.
When I came to the hotel restaurant, he was already there. He waved at me and stood up.
“Hi, nice to meet you,” I greeted him, smiling widely.
“Hello, beautiful,” he returned the gesture.
He kissed my hand and swung out a chair for me. I tanked him, taking my place and picking up the menu.
We ordered our cocktails and chatted a little. As a dominatrix I needed to know everything about his limits, and as a professional escort I wanted to prioritize his pleasure.
The drinks were finished, everything was discussed, but I sensed he was hesitant to go to the room.
“We don’t have to do anything today, if you don’t want to,” I said and shrugged.
“No, no, it’s fine, I’m just nervous,” he laughed awkwardly.
“I can help you relax then,” I smiled and took his hand.
He nodded and we headed upstairs. We headed to the bedroom and I made him sit down. Then, I started slowly undressing, letting him admire my body. He clearly liked the view, but didn’t dare to touch me without a clear permission. When I finished, I reached for his clothes and helped him strip too.
I sat on his lap and kissed him, pushing him down on the bed. We made out for a long time, my hands were all over his body, but I started getting bored. I grabbed his tie from the night stand, where I left it earlier, and used it to tie his hands to the headboard. Well, “tie” was an overstatement, he could’ve easily break free, but he knew I wanted him to stay in place.
My kisses started heading lower and lower, until I kissed the tip of his cock. I took him into my mouth and sucked him a little, enjoying the feeling of his member filling my throat. As a professional escort, I was used to guys holding my head while blowing them, but he didn’t even try. I stopped and changed my position again, this time squatting over his hips.
I looked into his glistering eyes as he was lying underneath me. His cock was so close to my pussy, I could feel the head, tapping against my tight hole and pulsating. I placed my hands on his chest and dig my nails in, pulling towards me. The red lines quickly formed from his collarbones all the way down to his hips. He moaned in pleasure, I only smiled in response. I started slowly sitting down, his member gently sliding inside my willing pussy. He filled me to the brim, and I bit my lip, trying to gain control over myself. Once he was fully inside, I outstretched my two fingers and placed them on his stomach, as if my hand was a walking figure. It crawled closer and closer to his head, tickling him and digging into the sensitive skin. Once it reached his throat, it stopped, as if considering what to do. I bit my lip, not sure how should I proceed.
And then, suddenly, with one swift move, my hand tightened on his neck. I was riding him, and choking him at the same time. He’s got little red, but I could see it in his eyes that he was enjoying it. He could have easily kicked me off if he wanted, his hands were technically tied, but still, he could break free at any given moment. However, he didn’t want to. He wanted to submit to me, and that was perfect. I was riding him like the world was ending, going faster and faster. From time to time I was letting him take a breath, maybe I was a dominatrix, but I didn’t want to harm him.
I think we both came at the same time, my fingers tightened on his throat for one last time as our bodies shook from pleasure. Then, I fell exhausted on top of him and kissed him.
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