Continuing from “Forced Femdom Initiation Part I – Huntress”.
(Domina Amanda – ) The BDSM Club had a decent crowd that night… mix of people, but enough who were serious or semi-serious about being there. Femdom, maledom and solo acts carried on in their normal way… nothing surprising or even that exciting to the enlightened… but a bit much to those new.
While I occasionally glanced up to the stage to watch my dominatrix friend… and was aware of what else was happening around me… my eyes grew more and more focused on the lovely young girl a dozen feet from where I stood. I say “young girl” not as a reflection so much of age – she was two years older than me – but of experience and manner. Of those there that night, she was obviously the prize most worth claiming by any dominatrix with a want to feed the sadism in herself.
I can be a patient person when I want to… but I am also known to be very confrontational when there is no need for patience… or I simply don’t wish to wait.
And so… as she stood there before the stage, watching her bound friend repeatedly whisper the words “thank you, Mistress”, in a voice so breathless it could barely be heard… I decided to approach her.
Unwise? Her obvious shyness and fear, however contradicted by her own arousal and interest, would have made most choose less direct methods… but I enjoy intimidation and aggressiveness… and while that can scare some away, their flight only means an enjoyable pursuit to me. And that chase only results in the excitement being all the greater in the prey when inevitably caught.
Yes… inevitable… I wanted to feel her face buried in my pussy… forced there, and made to lick all the wet her beauty, desire, and reluctance had already caused. I wanted to see all the emotions I could bring out in her eyes as I used her body… as I showed her what types of wonderful pleasure and pain I intended to enjoy.
So I walked up behind her… intentionally behind her so as to startle and unsettle… leaned in close, taking her shoulders in my hands so she couldn’t move in her surprise… and whispered into her ear – “I wish that were me up there… with you bound like that… helpless… with my hands all over you.”
Startled, she gasped… and looking over her shoulder, she tried to pull away. When I had finished what I wanted to say, I released her… smiling into her eyes in a way that spoke only of sex and confidence… with a touch of evil.
She held herself tighter, arms covering her breasts… eyes wide looking at me. Tall as I am, this girl was only a few inches shorter than me, but the heels I was in put me a good six inches above. She was obviously unused to looking at women who towered over her – an effect I always enjoy seeing and use to my advantage.
She had pulled back a bit, so I just moved in closer… intentionally crowding her and invading that personal space… forcing her back until that beautiful ass of hers bumped the stage.
I asked her what was wrong… as if I didn’t know ~laughs~… and told her she was too beautiful to be so afraid… letting some false compassion show in my face, even though I silently, and probably obviously, enjoyed her fear so much… reaching out to brush back some of those soft brown curls that had moved to cover half her face.
I told her that was my friend up there, the dominatrix that was with hers… and that her submissive friend was performing wonderfully. She told me it was her friend’s first time doing something like this… as if the obvious wasn’t already known to me… and that it was her first time in a BDSM club… even as her eyes looked for a way to escape.
I asked her how she liked it… her voice dropped as did her eyes… I smiled and laughed softly, telling her she didn’t need to tell me… that I already knew how much this excited her… that her eyes and body made that clear to me. And then with my hand I lifted her chin, forcing her to look at me as I told her that her excitement made both her innocence and longing clear to me… and made me want her.
Continued here in – “Forced Femdom Initiation Part II – A Taste”.
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