She lived with her aunt and uncle and was rarely home alone, but just today she was. Her aunt and uncle had gone to Copenhagen to visit some friends. So now she sat here on the sofa, thinking, while she looked out into the garden through a small window. Photo from Mistress RBK.
There were still leaves on the trees even though autumn was well under way, and the birds were fighting over the last sunflower seeds in the bird house. The woodpecker sat chopping away at the neighbor’s tree, while the squirrel ran back and forth in confusion with whatever it had found for its winter stash.
She could see her own reflection in the window and straightened her golden locks. She was, in fact, basically a pretty girl in her early forties. She had a little extra fat on her side, but she was sure it would be corrected one day when she had her own place and no longer had to live off the hospitality of others.
For some time she had entertained the idea of submitting to a master. One who knew how to take charge physically as well as mentally, one who could make her feel alive without her needing to mix any emotion other than lust into it. She so desperately needed to lose control and be stripped of her own daily control.
She therefore decided to open a profile on a suitable site, where all her desires and vices could be appropriated with complete discretion. She had written that she was only looking for women and couples so that the many men would not spam her inbox… Many sent her naughty greetings, but none really caught her interest, so she closed the profile for a while and forgot about it for a while, until one day she found herself alone again and with some time to herself.
Do you want cock?
She selected a few who could write more than “do you want cock” or “show me your tits” she preferred those with a little good vocabulary, who could write a little flattering and creative without being corny.
She could spend hours chatting to people about their fantasies, without sharing her own. Asking curious questions that eventually expanded her own horizons. She fell into good conversation with a prison officer, who quickly got her thinking along the lines of a full body search and more.
He was from Helsingborg and worked a lot due to staff shortages. He was as sharp as granite and was amazingly nice to write to, until she wrote she wanted him to take her over his knee and give her what she so secretly craved. He backed 180 degrees “I can’t hit on a woman!” She tried to debate that there was a difference in how to hit. After all, she was talking about a good slap on the ass, not a black eye or a broken arm. I guess she scared him with her lust, his profile disappeared from the page anyway.
That’s how it was with many of the people she wrote with. One was interested in latex, death and destruction, another wanted to be dominated fully in public for all to see and the third just wanted a little extra on the sidelines without little mum at home to know. This went on for a while and the block list got longer and longer, until one day Larsen wrote “Hey are you only into girls and couples?”
She hesitated a bit to answer, but she got bored and wrote that she was looking for everything except a full inbox. They wrote briefly back and forth, he wasn’t the best of friends with the letters on the keyboard, so occasionally she had to write to see if he would send an interpreter. He explained that he was not very good at writing, nor at reading!
Can I call you?
“Can I call you?” She thought about it a bit, she didn’t usually give out any personal information, and started to say no! “Will you call me? You can just make your number secret” She closely studied her phone, she didn’t know how to make her number secret, but then remembered that you could type #31# followed by the phone number, so she accepted and got his number.
She fumbled with the phone a bit and tried to call, but it didn’t work! So finally she surrendered and called even though he could see her number. She could always block him if he didn’t take a nice hint. They talked a bit back and forth, nothing so special, but he sounded very nice. “Would you like to meet?” he said, “I’d really like to meet you, just for a chemistry check” He was visiting Elsinore and could come to Copenhagen quickly if she had the time.
She looked at herself in the rearview mirror while she thought, should, shouldn’t, and then she replied “that they could meet in a car park for a quick coffee as she had a 45-minute break, and she should probably bring the coffee, but there will be no sex!!!” He agreed, so she sped up at work so she didn’t waste her precious break, hurried down to the petrol station and bought two cups of coffee, to set off for the car park.
Normally she would have been excited or jealous, but she was just calm, so when she arrived at the meeting place, she saw a grey car pull up on the right with a man moving things around in the car and then immediately thought it must be him. So she just quietly trundled in and pulled over, got out of the car and waited for a reaction. It wasn’t many seconds before the man from the grey car came over, slightly flustered, and said “Hi! Surely it must have been us who wrote together?” She smiled with the message that it must have been and invited him into her car, for a cup of coffee and a chat.
They chatted loosely back and forth about their lusts.
They chatted loosely back and forth about their lusts, or perhaps more accurately their vices, while they took a few sips of coffee. He grabbed her hand and nuzzled her fingers like a shy schoolboy. She chuckled a little inside, knowing the next move herself, so she put the coffee down and straightened more in his direction.
He gently pulled on her hand to make her move closer, so she bent over slightly and their lips met in some juicy kisses. She sighed and felt the hunger rise in her, Ahhh… It had been so long since she had let anyone kiss her, let alone touch her. Her pulse increased, and her breathing became faster and heavier.
His hand gripped her neck and the kisses became more intense. He let his hand slide down over her breast and squeezed it hard so that her sigh turned into a moan. The hand slid down the waistband of her pants and further down under her panties.
Oh… That felt so good! On one hand she wanted to give herself over completely, but on the other hand she had just run half a marathon and didn’t feel quite as well-groomed as she normally would in such a situation.
But it felt so good when he pressed her back into the seat while his fingers caressed her pussy, so her eyes rolled to the back of her head and all that went through her mind was FUCK IT, as long as he didn’t stop! He pressed a finger or three deep into her so she eased 20 cm off the seat, “no” she moaned. He stopped, “why are you saying no…?”
She couldn’t come up with a better answer than that she was about to have a squirting orgasm and her pants couldn’t get wet as she had to get back to work. “I don’t think that’s up to you!” He said in a firm tone and continued his slightly firmer finger work so she couldn’t hold back.
A few seconds later she felt the orgasm rush over her.
A few seconds later, she felt the orgasm rush over her. Her body trembled, she tried to resist, but to no avail! The juices flowed out of her hot wet womb so that her panties were completely wet. He pulled her hand to him and kissed her again. “Did you…?” he asked coyly, sitting back in his seat. She smiled and slid off the seat so she lay on her knees in front of him and began to undo his pants.
He glanced at the clock and reminded her that her break was almost over, but she didn’t care. The lust had taken over and she wanted to see and taste his glory. He helped her open her pants while he continued to kiss her.
She pulled away from his lips as she felt the smooth skin of his cock against her hand, slowly bending down but he held her by the hair so she could just reach the head of his cock with the tip of his tongue, which she let circle around as the drool ran down his cock which stood straight and inviting. He pushed her head down a few inches and said “kiss it”
She immediately seized the opportunity and let her hungry lips embrace the cock head while her tongue wrapped around as he pulled her back by the hair. Yes, she thought, now he’s going to slap me and show me who’s boss! But he didn’t. Instead he growled “is that how you kiss…?” He pushed her face down again and with the same message “Kiss it and ONLY kiss!”
She moistened her lips and gently kissed the tip of his cock again and again, while her tongue snaked out through the corner of her mouth to taste. Her hunger was great and she couldn’t for the life of her remember the last time she’d had a cock in her mouth, and before she knew it, he was pressing her mouth right down over the cock and holding her there until she couldn’t breathe.
The cock slipped out of her mouth.
When he let go, she gasped for breath, so the cock slipped out of her mouth. He then pushed her mouth down to his taut balls and commanded her “Lick them so they get nice and wet” She let her tongue slide around in circles as she enjoyed hearing him say “arh… Yes that’s nice” She tried to suck his balls all the way into her mouth so her tongue could really caress them, but it wasn’t easy now that he was sitting on them and the cramped space in the car didn’t make it any easier either.
He pulled her up and pushed her mouth right down over his cock again and held her tight until he could feel her struggling for air, when he let go she was gumming, sucking and smacking away like it was life or death. She hadn’t quite forgotten how to do it, because it wasn’t long before he pressed her mouth all the way down over his cock again and told her to sit still.
Fuck no! She thought and let her tongue slide up and down the cock that filled her mouth. Her throat started to make swallowing motions and when he tried to pull her mouth back a little, she resisted and held the cock all the way down as if her lips had sucked on the root of the cock. He came fast and hard and she continued to suck, smack and gum away at his cock until the last drop was swallowed. She got up on her knees and wiped the corner of her mouth with a single finger, bringing a small drop to her lips and with a slight sliding motion she tasted his juices like it was a pure delicacy. He sank back into the seat with relief and she kissed him as she leaned over him to stand up.
“That was damn, a good cup of coffee,” he said. They both laughed and sat back in the seat, taking the last sip of the now cold coffee before she had to get back to work and he had to get on with his business. He did think that she should fix her hair a bit though, which was sticking out to all sides before she went back. She hurried to fix her hair as he pulled her close and kissed her one last time, her legs jelly and definitely ready for another go, but then the alarm on the phone went off and the break was over.
He hopped out and they said their goodbyes nicely “nice to meet you, we’ll talk soon” he said as she was in a bit of a hurry to get back to work.
It wasn’t long before she got a message from him, “Do you want to meet again…?” She smiled at the sight and felt her lap throb with desire, she chose to reply, “Yes! Was I so real or fake…? ” His answer was not quite as expected, “I think I can go far with you” She pondered his choice of words for a bit, but was excited to see what their next cup of coffee would turn into. Time would tell!
Finally, she reached home and with the widest smile on her lips, her thoughts had gone into full gallop and her fantasies began to burst forth in the darkness. Her desires were great and her fantasies were growing by leaps and bounds. She would try anything! Nothing was to pass her by anymore in life. She wanted to submit and be owned by a master who was worthy in her eyes, one who understood how a girl should be treated and not just when they were playing.
She wanted to own a slut or two that she could use to please her master, both with and without her presence. Her thoughts continued into gangbangs, dogging, unknown adventures where she knew nothing of the contents. Her thoughts were unstoppable, “Only the sky is the limit” she thought. But how could she find such a gentleman, who wanted the same things as her and would like to inspire her to more…?
She went back to the site and searched through the many profiles. She didn’t think she was very picky, she didn’t go by age or looks. For her, it was mainly about personality.
Her phone beeped, a text message had come in, so she went over to see who it was from. It was from Larsen, the man with the gray car in the car park. She laughed as she thought back to the day when she was ONLY having coffee with Larsen. It was very nice that day, but he had ruined her taste for coffee, because even though she bought coffee from the same place almost every day, it didn’t taste quite as good!
She sat down and read Larsen’s text carefully. “Hi! If you want to meet again, you can pick me up on Thursday at the station and drive me, then we could have a few nice hours together…? ” She quickly looked at her calendar and found out that she was free that very day, so again she politely accepted his invitation.
Again her thoughts flew to the hottest and wettest places even if she thought she would just drive him, but it had to be Thursday soon anyway she loved to study other people in terms of their lusts and vices and not least, how their thoughts worked or what was behind their drive.
Finally it was Thursday!
Finally, it was Thursday! She got out of bed a little quicker than usual and hurried to the shower. Ahhh… How she loved her bath, she could easily spend hours out there while she cared for every little inch of her body. After an hour or so she finished and jumped into some random clothes so her aunt and uncle wouldn’t notice, packed a small bag with a small towel, a skirt, a shirt and a pair of self-fitting socks and jumped into the car. Now she just had to find somewhere to change.
She pulled into the first rest stop she supported at, but all the toilets were out of order, so she drove on to the next rest stop. There were long queues of people waiting to use the toilets. She began to feel that it would be a race against time and set course for McDonald’s, where she ran in with her bag in hand and heading straight for the toilet to change when Larsen wrote “When are you here?” She tore off her clothes so that she was completely naked.
Carefully but quickly she let the stockings slide up her legs until they settled snugly around the tops of her thighs, skirt on, shoes on and then pack all the other clothes in the bag. She had completely forgotten to put her shirt on when she unlocked the door and had to hurry to lock it again just to fit it in just about right before she ran out to the car again, where she put the bag in the trunk and got out a small towel to sit on, so she didn’t hog the seat. “I’ll be there in 5 minutes!” she wrote, and then she raced off.
She spotted him immediately as she turned towards the station and stopped the car in front of him, he got into the car with a hello girl and a quick kiss. She said “hello sir” and informed him that he had to guide where she was going as she was in unfamiliar terrain. She quietly began to let the wheels spin, but they hadn’t gotten far out of town before his fingers slid up her legs and gave a commendation for the black lace on her thighs.
You are a horny girl!
His hand slid down between her thighs, “you are a horny girl!” Which she couldn’t really hide. He let a finger slide around in her juices and then brought the finger and to her lips, which he caressed. She moistened her lips and began to suck hungrily on his finger, but then he pulled his hand to him and found the large opening in her shirt. Ahhh… she wanted him right here and now!
The temperature rose dramatically as he found her breast and with a hard hand let a stroke hit so she sighed loudly and had a hard time keeping her concentration to steer the car “hey, hey, keep your eyes on the road!” he said a little coyly as he bent down to suck and bite her breast.
Oh… he was biting! Her eyes twitched half a turn as she lifted herself from the seat as if strapped in a bow, “watch out! The Lord’s life is in the car too” she stammered as she tried to get an overview of how the car was swerving.
More blows hit her chest, it was almost unbearable to be so horny, especially when you couldn’t find a place to park “calm down” he said “we’ll find a place” but she was anything but calm and actually got to the point that she didn’t care if she was seen. He pointed to a car park but then said that was where people met for dogging “but you might want someone to look at” she was so close to saying yes, right then he could have persuaded her to anything.
Finally they found a small road in the woods where she parked her car. She took off her seatbelt and moved her seat back a bit he leaned over her and kissed her intensely and she returned his kiss greedily, while his hand once again found its way down between her thighs, this time not as gently as before, he drilled his fingers up her soaking wet crack so she completely lost control of her body and mind.
The juices poured out of her as she sighed and moaned and begged for more. He didn’t stop and she couldn’t keep her body in a seated position at all, so she tilted more and more towards the passenger seat, with one leg colliding with the gear lever and the other leg up against the driver’s door. Oh… that felt so good!!! She couldn’t control herself at all while his fingers played merrily in her womb, the juices running out of her like it was a well that hadn’t been touched in years, while one orgasm after another rolled over her in steady streaks.
Her thoughts slipped into nothingness.
Her thoughts slipped into nothingness, and she only registered the pleasure until he suddenly stopped and helped her up into a sitting position. She was completely confused when he said “there’s a car coming, just behave normally” He got out of the car and straightened his clothes a bit as if he had peed out of a tree and walked to meet the car.
She saw herself in the rearview mirror, her hair was completely unkempt, her mascara was running, and her clothes were all wet underneath her. She tried to straighten up a bit so she wasn’t so exposed as she saw the car coming closer in the rearview mirror. Oh, God!… she thought, what have I gotten myself into now, as the door opened. He got in as if nothing had happened and cheerfully told her about the other car going to look for firewood.
She didn’t hear half of what he said, she was still all round the floor and didn’t quite understand what was happening. He let his hand sneak under her scarf that covered her breasts and pulled it a little to the side, leaving one breast exposed. He squeezed it hard with his hand, so that she again eased off the seat in a mixture of pain and the purest pleasure.
He released his grip, however, only to slap at it hard with the flat hand repeatedly. She was completely euphoric as he asked her to get out of the car, “I want to hit you” it sounded from his lips. He opened his door and got out and motioned for her to get out.
She fumbled a bit for the door handle and luckily managed to get it open unnoticed, but when she got out of the car as she usually did, her legs gave out a bit. She let a hand rest against the car as she walked over towards him, not knowing what to expect next. He pulled her close to him as she got closer and kissed her intensely, “have you ever been hit with a bicycle hose?” he asked.
She laughed a little and thought soft rubber bring it on, “no” she replied in a slightly chubby voice “do you need to warm up first or can I just punch through?” for 2 seconds her reason stepped in from the sidelines, “now I don’t know you that well, so thinking it might be very smart with a little warm up!” “Okay” he just said and told her to turn around!
She faced the car with her hands up on the roof edge.
She faced the car with her hands up on the roof edge, “spread your legs” he said in a determined tone. She smiled a little coyly as she spread her legs and pushed her ass well back. His hand hit against one of her buttocks and she immediately felt the heat spread and let her head fall back and pleasure take its place.
More blows hit and unconsciously she pulled her ass a little towards her, he grabbed her by the neck and bent her over the front seat, she looked back over her shoulder and saw he was standing folding his bicycle tube, she dipped her head all the way down towards the seat and folded her hands in a firm grip as the first blow hit “Ahhh…” it sounded from her as she shifted on her feet “spread your legs!” he said again very firmly as the next blow struck.
The blows went deep into the muscle right into her sciatic nerve, so she could feel each blow from her neck all the way down to her little toe. The pain was almost unbearable, but the pleasure as the pain dulled between blows euphoric. “You can make it stop yourself!” he said mockingly “you just say the magic words and I’ll stop” “No” she snarled, no one would ever make her say no, she was far too stubborn for that and no one deserved that brute!
“It’s nice isn’t it?” He asked. She clenched her hands extra tight. “Mmmm…” she stammered slightly tense, but when the next blow hit, her legs snapped together “Oh… you’re hitting my sciatic master” “what did you say?” He asked but before she could answer, the next blow rang out.
She flew up out of the seat to an upright position “Ahhh… damn!” it flew out of her as she ached. The blow had hit her in the lower back, so she couldn’t feel her one leg. He quickly put his arms around her to comfort her and for a while they stood like that where she just focused on breathing deeply and regaining balance in her body.
He caressed and kissed her while saying “you are lovely and turn on”. He told her to bend over the front seat again and she thought the blows would again hail down on her bare ass so she prepared herself for the worst, but he obviously had other plans…
There she was again, all tensed up, hands on the seat and ass strutting outside the car, waiting for the first blow to come. He drilled as many fingers as he could into her needy pussy and her body completely collapsed in orgasmic frenzy, he helped her to her feet and took her place on the seat with her pants down around her ankles. Uhmmm… Now it was her turn to taste his glory!
She squatted down as she moistened her lips “Kisses and only kisses” he said. She kissed it first on the top and then further down the shaft with lips slightly open and tongue just coming out to taste until she reached the groin. He gasped as her tongue caressed his groin, then with his hand he pulled his cock out of his stomach so his big balls were revealed. “Lick them!” he said.
Her tongue slid crisscross over his balls “ohh… Yes that’s nice” he sighed. She dove all the way down between his legs and licked from his crotch up over his balls.
“Oh… so you want to lick ass” he said as he got up, to stand on all fours. She moistened a finger with her saliva and let it slide fondly and exploratively between his buttocks “Ahhh… yes” he sighed as the finger slid gently over his virgin hole. Hygiene was in order, so she dove well between his balls and let her tongue caress in circular motions… Took a firm grip on his hips and drilled her tongue as deep as it could go. He had some small anal glands blocking the entrance, but she didn’t care, she wanted to taste him deep and pushed her tongue in as far as it could go until she couldn’t breathe anymore.
She pulled her head back gasping for breath as he wound himself around and pressed his cock into her mouth, holding it all the way down so she had to fight a little to get air. Quickly he pulled it out and positioned her across the passenger seat, his fingers sliding playfully through her crack and she was still dripping wet. He positioned himself behind her and brought his cock right up to her pussy “oh oh… she thought” She didn’t usually let cocks penetrate her when she played like this.
He let the tip of the cock slide around in her juices, caressing her clit so she was just about to cum “are you going to feel it?” he asked and in her horny rush, she nodded. He immediately supported his cock all the way down so she sighed and begged for more “oh… yes fuck me” He pulled his cock out to again let the tip caress her clit “arhh… may I come master?” she moaned loudly. He let the cock slide in and out as he gave his permission “yes, come then” he said.
She pushed her ass back in time with him sliding his cock in while her hands held tightly to the seat. Oh… that was so nice! He pulled his cock out as she was just about to come and pressed it against her ass. She responded again by pushing her ass back so he could slide all the way up inside her. “Aargh… I’m coming” she moaned and just as she said it, he grabbed her hips in a firm grip and fucked her ass at a brisk pace until he supported all the way down and held it in. Oh… the feel of his cum pumping up her ass. She could feel how his cockhead it throbbed as the cum was sent off.
His cock slipped out and she felt the cum running out of her ass, “huh… you know what, you need to clean this up” he said as he pointed at his cock. So she squatted down and leaned her ass against the edge of the doorway. At first she licked off their juices but soon she let the cock slide all the way into her mouth, she could feel his cock, was sensitive while she sucked happily, so it wasn’t long before he pulled his cock out and pulled up his pants.
She carefully stood up and walked around behind the car, the gentleman’s hot cum drifting out of her, and she knew she had some wet wipes in the boot that she could clean herself with until she could get home in the shower. She also gave him a couple of wipes so he could clean himself.
He grabbed her and kissed her again while squeezing her somewhat tender breast. “That was nice, I wonder what time it was?” He had to be in Göteborg by 3pm, where a friend would pick him up and drive him the last bit. It was getting late, so they had to leave and while they drove the last bit, they chatted back and forth in the car.
She was a bit confused though and soon realized that she wasn’t speaking coherently, so she decided to be the silent listener and just concentrate on driving. “You’re a good driver” he said while laughing, “you can drive with your eyes closed too” She felt the heat spreading in her cheeks…
Before long they arrived at their destination, and he got out of the car, turned a corner and stuck his head through the door and kissed her goodbye intensely. “See ya toots,” he said. Several phrases came to her mind but not a single one became words. “We will” she said smiling as she tried to read his body signals. He slammed the door shut, and she hurried off as she’d rather not be spotted by the next driver.
On the way home, she made a pit stop at a parking lot on the side of the road. Her body was still reacting to the many orgasms, she started to shiver as if she was cold, but it wasn’t that cold. She stayed holed up for an hour feeling her body, small aftershocks of orgasms just as quietly beginning to subside and concentration slowly returning. She had better get home now.
