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Femdom story - Carla's new slave

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This  is  a  true  story,  embellished as it may be because of time, the

language and the events did occur.

 

I  was  in  the  army  stationed at Ft.Hood. My wife of 18 months and I

lived  in a trailer park. My wife was about eight months pregnant at the

time and it had been over a month since I had engaged in sex. I was in a

constant state of arousal.

 

I  had  been  interested  in the lady next door from the moment we first

met.  It  wasn't  that  she  was overly good looking, although she had a

terrific  body,  I  know because bikinis were just then in vogue and she

wore them any time she could. It was her demeanor that attracted me. She

was a pure slut!

 

Carla  was  a  very aggressive woman, course and vulgar. She cursed like

her  husband,  and all First Sergeants cursed a blue streak. She was the

first  woman I ever heard say the word "fuck." It excited me to hear her

speak that way. She acted as though she was an absolute fucking machine,

always  mentioning  her  and  her  husbands  love  life.  Making  little

innuendos about sex. She once ask me a riddle. Did I know the difference

between  a  woman  and a watermelon. I couldn't answer, even had I known

the  answer.  She waited a few seconds and with a leer said "you have to

cut  a  watermelon  before  you  eat it." I looked at her and she smiled

broadly,  my  hand  visibly  trembled Carla's eyes narrowed to a look of

feigned  disappointment  on her face and with pouting lips she said "The

only trouble is George doesn't know the difference "

 

I could really feel my cock growing, by leaps and bounds!

 

Carla reached out and with her fingers caressed my lips. I couldn't help

myself,  I  opened  my lips and allowed her caress the tip of my tongue.

She  gave  me  that  slutty, know-it-all smile I blushed slightly and my

cock was suddenly at full mast. "But you do, don't you" Carla flirted.

 

"I'll  bet  that  little  tongue  of  yours  knows  exactly  what to do"

Unfortunately  my  wife  approached  about  that  time  and  Carla and I

reverted to being just friends.

 

The  other  women  in the park really hated Carla because she constantly

flirted with all the guys.

 

My  wife  despised her and after the first couple of weeks wouldn't even

say  hello to her. I guess the feeling was mutual because although Carla

was friendly with me she ignored my wife.

 

Carla was always sexually teasing me, especially since she had found out

that  I  was no longer "gettin' any" from my wife. She was never careful

with  her dress when we all sat around in a group outside. Many a time I

caught  myself  trying  to get a little bit better look up between those

sleek  thighs.  On several occasions she saw me peeking. I was mortified

but she only grinned lewdly and shifted so that I could see more of her.

Almost any occasion where we alone, or out of hearing with other people,

Carla  would bring up sex. She was always telling me that she didn't get

enough  sex and more than that she said that the kind of sex she got was

not what she needed.

 

I  must have been very naive back in those days or maybe I was trying to

communicate some thing to her. "What's that Carla."

Once  again  Carla placed the tip of her finger against my lips. "These"

she  whispered.  "And  this" she spread my lips and rubbed the tip of my

tongue with her finger. "I've been wondering just how it would feel"

 

"Really" I said with a stutter.

 

"Yes, really."

 

Carla  looked  at  me  provocatively,  her  finger  entered my mouth and

flicked across my tongue "I have fantasized about it in fact."

 

I  was definitely getting hot. Carla glanced down at my crotch. I looked

down at my crotch! "Mmm.." she murmured. "I think I've hit a nerve"

 

"Wha..., what do you mean" I stammered.

 

"Well,  from  the  looks  of  that"  and  she glanced down at my bulging

crotch, "I think we may have a common interest"

 

"What, what? I don't know what you mean" I said breathlessly.

 

"Com' on baby, I see the way you act when I give you a peek at my pussy.

I know that look" God! She had said pussy, that really turned me on!!

 

"What look" I replied, knowing where this was heading.

 

"That  hungry  look"  she  whispered and licked her lips. "The look I've

seen just before I get my pussy sucked "

 

Oh..,  my..,  god!  She had actually said it! I knew from the start what

she  was  talking  about  but  to  hear her say it, say it to me made me

tremble violently.

 

I've  had  fantasies  about  eating pussy ever since I was old enough to

jerk-off  but  I  thought  that women would think me weird if they knew.

Here  was a woman that didn't think it was weird, in fact it was obvious

that she loved it.

 

I  was  just  about  to  take  a  chance,  say  some  thing she couldn't

misinterpret,  some  thing that would either get me in trouble or in her

pussy.  Unfortunately once again I saw my suspicious wife approaching so

I  turned  away, afraid my wife would see the bulge in my pants. I heard

Carla chuckle as I walked away.

 

  I took a new interest in Carla after that incident. I began to try and

be  around  her.  I began trying to make little innuendos like her, some

thing,  any thing to try and communicate that I was receptive to sucking

her  pussy. I still was not absolutely sure that she wasn't just fucking

with  me  because  I had seen her do it to other men. I had heard rumors

about  her  but I had never seen her with another man. Maybe, just maybe

she  was  serious.  A week later I found out! After two months of jerkin

off I was ready to try anything. I worried about her husband finding out

but  her  husband  was suddenly transferred to Korea. I knew he would be

gone  for  thirteen months and I wondered how she would amuse herself. I

didn't  wonder  long.  The  first  night  her husband was gone she had a

visitor.

 

I  some  times stayed up late at night after my wife had gone to bed. On

several  occasions  I  saw  her,  as  I  sat by my window watching T.V.,

entertain men, always different men. It was uncommon for her to spend an

evening alone.

 

About a week after her husband left I saw Carla fuck a man in her living

room.  She  didn't  even  bother  to turn off the lights. I could almost

swear  that  she  knew  I was watching. But the thing that really got my

heart  to racing was the end of Carla's little rendevous with the man. I

was  sitting  up  close  to  the window, only the light from the T.V. to

illuminate  me. Carla was on her back and the guys was between her legs.

  

He was pumping his cock into her like there was no tomorrow. I could see

she  was  moaning and talking to him, I just couldn't hear her. Suddenly

the  man  stiffened and shuddered. He made several more slow thrusts and

then collapsed on top of her.

 

Carla  lay  there for a moment and then I could see that she was pushing

at  him.  Her  face  was contorted into a mask of lust. Her hands on his

shoulders,  pushing  him down, down her body. I could see she was raving

at  him.  She  was  loud  because  I  could  hear  some words and broken

sentences.

 

I heard the word wimp, suck, pussy, cum, and cuntlapper. I stood so that

I  could  see  better.  Carla placed her hands on the man's forehead and

shoved  his  face  down  between her thighs. Her hips arched up from the

bed,  her body supported by her shoulders and heels. She held him there,

her  fingers  entangled in his hair, her hips undulated up and down, his

face  rocked  with her thrusts, she was fucking him. She was fucking his

mouth. God how I wished it were me.

 

I  knew immediately what was happening. The man was sucking his cum from

Carla's  pussy  and Carla was loving it. She was going wild, humping and

thrusting  that  dark mass of hair against the man's face and mouth. Her

fingers  pulling  at  his  hair,  her  knees  spread wide, legs over his

shoulder, feet digging into his back like a cowboy spurring a wild bull.

All  the time she had the man sucking her head was turned to the window,

a  wild and lascivious look on her face. I had turned off all the lights

and  I knew she couldn't see me I knew that she knew I was watching. She

was putting on a show for me.

 

It took a long time but when Carla finally released the man she lay back

and  looked  at him with a look of pure disappointment. I could see that

she  was  giving  him  hell and it was clear to both him and me that she

wasn't pleased with his performance. He dropped his head and after a few

minutes rose to his feet and disappeared into the hallway.

 

Carla just lay there, still naked, still horny because she was fingering

herself.  After  a  few  minutes  the man returned, fully clothed. Carla

scolded him again as she continued to masturbate. The man finally turned

and  left  thru  the  side  door.  He  looked  beat,  not physically but

mentally. Carla had really done a job on him.

 

That made me horny, no pussy for over a month and here I was watching my

hot to trot neighbor get her pussy sucked.

 

She  really  got off to that, but the best part was that she was a kinky

bitch! That guy had done exactly the thing I had fantasized about for so

long.

 

Carla  seemed  amused  by my attention but she never responded the way I

had  hoped  she  would. I really though that as soon as her husband left

she would be all over me but she just flirted. I knew there must be some

thing  that I could do to arouse her curiosity about my intentions. Then

one  evening,  of  the few she didn't have a man there, I let my passion

and  better judgment take hold of me. My wife was visiting her mother so

I was alone in the house.

 

I  got a little drunk and that night I took off all my clothes. When she

came  into  her  living  room I stood in the light and exposed myself to

her.  She  noticed  me  immediately!  She moved closer to the window and

stared  across  at  me.  I  just stood there, my cock standing proud and

erect.  I  began to feel uneasy because I was beginning to think she was

mad  and  might  call  the  cops.  But after a minute or so she smiled a

wicked  sort  of  little smile and she began moving her clenched fist up

and down in front of her crotch.

 

At  first  I  couldn't  believe  what  I  was  seeing.  She wanted me to

jerk-off.  Trembling, I reached down and slid my fingers around my cock.

I hesitated for a moment, she smiled lewdly, nodded her head up and down

and  continued  to  stroke her make believe cock. I began to masturbate,

seriously!  I moved closer to the window and stood so that she could see

me  more  clearly.  I  masturbated for her and it felt good. She smiled,

wickedly, I was turning her on!

 

After  just  a few moments I felt my cum boiling to the top and I arched

my  hips  outwards,  pointing my cock at her. The thick cum spurted onto

the window and streamed down the glass.

When  I  had finished I turned and walked to the hallway. I watched from

the  shadows  and observed that she stood there for a long time. return.

Was  she  waiting  for  me  to  continue? I wanted too but I was still a

little to scared.

 

The  next night I was waiting in the same place in hope of repeating the

act.  I  didn't  have to wait long, and the moment Carla walked into the

room I turned on my lamp and stood in the middle of the room. I was hard

as  a  rock and as she watched as I began to stroke my cock. She watched

awhile  and then she went to the door and stepped outside. A few moments

later   she   knocked   on   my   door  and  my  apprehension  increased

significantly.  I  stood there, unconsciously stroking, wondering what I

should  do.  I  opened  the door! Still wary I stood so that my body was

hidden behind it. "Why are you hiding behind the door" she asked, trying

to peek around the door? I was so nervous I couldn't say anything.

 

After  a few seconds she slowly pulled the door open until she could see

my naked body. I just stood there in the doorway, naked, my hands now at

my sides, allowing her to examine my erect cock. She looked into my eyes

and with a smile reached out and took my cock in her hand.

 

"Can I come in?" she said, pushing me backwards and then closed the door

behind her.

 

"I  take  it your wife isn't home" she said with a wink and a squeeze of

my cock.

 

Her fingers tightened around my cock and she smiled as I began moving my

hips back and forth.

 

"Nice"  she  said,  her  teeth  gleaming  in an open smile. "Hot . . . ,

hard."

After  a  few  seconds  of  masturbation  she looked around the room and

without  another  word she lead me, by my cock, to the couch. She sat on

the  edge  of the couch and, using my cock as a handle, positioned me in

front  of  her  and  then, bending downwards on my cock, forced me to my

knees.

  

"I  liked  watching  you last night," she said, releasing her hold on my

cock. "You're cock was so hard and you were stroking it so fast."

 

I just kneeled there, excited beyond belief.

 

"You  were  so  nasty,  like a little slut, jerking your cock, trying to

turn  me  on"  She said with a coarseness I hadn't heard before. "It did

too.  Show me now" she said, looking down at my cock.. "Stroke that cock

and show me hot you are"

 

Excitedly I began to move my hand back and forth over my cock. Squeezing

and stroking, willing it to become even harder than it was. I could feel

the  wetness  from  the  tip  on my hand, my hand spreading that wetness

along my cock.

 

Carla's  eyes were half closed and she nodded approvingly as I thrust my

hips in time with the motion of my hand.

 

As  she watched me perform she began to slowly pull her bathrobe up over

her  legs  until  it  was bunched around her waist. "You like that don't

you, me watching." she said as she pushed her panties down over her hips

and  let  them  fall to the floor. "It excites you to have a woman watch

you play with you're cock".

 

I smiled, she seemed to know exactly what I was thinking and the thought

that she knew was even more exciting.

 

She  smiled in response to my smile. "You're a nasty little pervert, you

know it" she said with a sneer.

 

I nodded.

 

"A  nasty  little pervert that needs some thing special, some thing your

prissy little wife wouldn't think of doing"

 

"Yes, yes" I moaned, feeling my cum boiling in my balls.

 

She  looked  straight into my eyes and licked her lips. "You need a cunt

in your mouth" I felt a shudder go thru me.

 

"Yes!!!" I cried softly.

 

"Say it" she mewled.

 

"I want a cunt in my mouth"

 

"No! You need a cunt in your mouth" she demanded.

 

"I need a cunt in my mouth" I responded obediently.

 

She  smiled  at  my eagerness, slowly licking ger lips as she watched me

tremble with passion.

 

"Take  them"  she  whispered  as she lifted her panties with her slender

toes.

 

Never  missing a beat with my right hand I reached out with my left hand

and clutched her panties.

 

"Smell them" she ordered.

 

Increasing  the  tempo of my right hand I brought the panties to my face

and  breathed the musky aroma of her pussy. I licked at the silky fabric

and sucked the wet crotch into my mouth.

 

Carla  looked  down  at  me,  her lips opened in a lascivious smile, her

teeth  gleaming white in the dim light. "You need my cunt in your mouth,

don't you"

 

Oh God it was exciting to hear her say that.

 

"Yes,  yes.  I want it..., need..., your cunt in my mouth" I hissed thru

clenched  teeth. My head was throbbing, my blood pressure must have been

200\150.

 

"That's  good  Bill.  It's  good  that  you  need my cunt in your mouth,

because  there are things that I need too. Things you will be willing to

do  if  you truly need my cunt in your mouth. Things I'll want you to do

for me"

 

"What" I said excitedly.

 

She  studied  me  for  several long moments. " I think I'll start out by

letting  you  suck your cum from my pussy. That should show me if you're

serious"

 

"Oh goddd..., yes" I groaned. "It would"

 

"You've thought about it then"

 

"Yes, that's all I've thought about for the last week"

 

"I  knew  it" Carla chuckled. "You were watching the other night weren't

you"

 

It only took a second for me to nod my head.

 

"You saw what he..., what I made him do"

 

"Yes, yes" I replied breathlessly.

 

'That's  why  you've  been so impulsive the last couple of nights, isn't

it"

 

I nodded my head up and down excitedly.

 

"You want the same thing"

 

"Yesss..."

 

"Do you know why I didn't turn you ass in to the cops last night?"

 

I wasn't sure, but I hoped I knew. "No" I lied.

 

"I  was pretty sure from our little conversations, that foremost in that

little  mind  of yours was sucking my pussy." She looked me in the eyes,

they  smoldered.  "But I wanted more than that, I wanted you hot, so hot

you would be willing to do any thing I asked"

 

She  looked  at me, smiled and continued. "I've had some experience with

men like you, when my husband is away. But I've never had one so willing

to  be  manipulated.  I thought to my self how convenient it would be to

have a nasty little pervert at my beck and call" she said contemptuous.

 

"And  since  you're  right  next door it would be easy, so very easy, to

indulge in my little nasty's"

 

I gasped, my hand moving faster and faster on my cock.

 

"What do you think of that"

 

"Yes, yes" I moaned. "I think I'd like that"

 

Carla laughed wickedly

 

My  face  was  flushed,  my heart was beating so loud and rapidly that I

could hardly hear her words.

 

"And  it  all  boils  down  to  one  thing  then,  are  you  a serious a

cuntlapper, one I can use to amuse myself!"

 

I  nodded  my  head  up  and  down.  "Yes,  I want that, yo amuse you. I

want...,  need, to suck your pussy?" and then made a licking motion with

my extended tongue.

 

"Even when your wife is here"

 

"Yes, I can always get away"

 

"Mmmmm  . . . , I like that attitude, just thinking about you sucking my

pussy while your wife lies in her bed fifty feet away really turn me on"

 

"Anything" I whispered. "Anything you want, just tell me"

 

"Any  thing? Good..., good" she said with a wicked grin. "One thing that

really turns me on his to see how badly a man wants my pussy. Begging is

not enough"

 

"Please..., just tell me"

 

"Have you ever heard the words "suck slave"

 

"Yes"  I groaned as I began to stroke faster. This was going right where

I had hoped it would

 

"How" she asked.

 

"From  fuck  books"  I said and I thrilled as I said fuck to a woman for

the first time

 

"Do you know what is expected from a suck slave."

 

"Yes" I whispered.

 

"Tell me" she grinned.

 

"To suck. To suck any time, any where, on demand"

 

"Yes my little slut. But not just pussy"

 

I  shivered  at  her undertone. She saw it and smiled that evil smile of

hers.  "That's right love, I mean exactly what you think I mean. I sleep

with  lots  of men, all for different reasons. Some have big cocks, some

like to eat pussy.

 

She looked at me, her eyes lowered, she licked her lips.

 

I trembled violently. I couldn't speak, I couldn't move. I kneeled there

with  my mouth open, slowly stroking my cock, listening intently as this

woman  told  me of my future. "Please, tell me" "You will do what few of

them will do and none of them like, you'll suck a cock!"

 

She  continued  to  watch  me  as I kneeled there at her feet. A leering

smile  spread  across  her  lips,  she  was  taking full pleasure in her

subjugation of me.

 

"Won't you"

 

"Yesss..." I gasped.

 

"Well  then  .  .  .  ,  my  new  suck slave, since we are agreed on our

relationship  I  think  we're wasting time. I think it's time you showed

your  new  mistress  just  how good a suck slave you are" she said , her

fingers taking hold in my hair.

 

"Suck  my  pussy,  you  nasty little cunt-lapper" she said as she looked

down into my eyes. "Suck my pussy and jack off."

 

With  her  fingers  entangled  in  my hair she guided my mouth along her

thighs  to  her succulent vagina. Her hips lifted as she forced my mouth

against the kinky black hairs. As I thrust my tongue past the wet lips I

heard her utter a low moan.

 

"Yes  .  .  .  ,  yes  . . . , yes" she whispered as I began licking the

wetness from her swollen clit. "Lick me . . . , lick me with your tongue

slave, and think about all wonderful things I'm going to make you do".

 

I  ran  my tongue up and down the distended lips and then took, in turn,

each lip into my mouth and slowly sucked. I could hear her breath coming

faster  and  I  rubbed  my face back and forth, opening the swollen lips

until I could wedge my face between them.

 

"Ohhh  yesss  .  .  . , inside me, put your face inside me." Her fingers

tightened  in  my  hair  and  she  began  to  press my face up and down,

smearing her wetness over my face.

 

"Mmmm  .  .  .  ,  good,  good" she moaned loudly. "Now my clit, suck my

clit."

I moved my mouth to the protruding morsel and after taking it between my

lips I began to suck it like a hungry infant sucks its mother's teat.

 

"Ohhhh  goddd  . . . " she moaned, "That's it, that's it. , Right there.

Suck my clit, suck it and take my sweet milk"

 

My  face  was  deep  inside  her pussy and my nose was rubbing her clit.

Several  times  her  pussy  engulfed my whole face including my eyes and

eyebrows.

 

"Are you ready" she moaned loudly? "Are you ready to cum?"

 

"Yes" I moaned.

 

She pushed me away from her pussy and as I kneeled she pulled me forward

with her ankles hooked into my ass.

 

"Cum on my pussy" she moaned. "Cum on my pussy now"

 

I  couldn't  hold  any longer and placed the head of my cock between the

open  lips.  My cum spurted forward and I rubbed the head in and out, up

and down, smearing my cum all over her clasping pussy.

 

"Now suck" she commanded. "Suck my pussy and swallow all that nasty cum"

 

Her  fingers  clutched  at  my  ears and she pulled my face into her wet

flesh. I felt nothing, I saw nothing. I just sucked!

 

Later,  as I kneeled between her legs and slowly lapped at her wet pussy

she reached down and softly caressed my cheek

 

"Look at me slave"

 

I looked up into her eyes.

 

"It's time for you to prove yourself".

 

"Anything" I replied.

 

"I  knew  this was going to happen, so sure I invited someone over. He's

been  waiting  in  my trailer, waiting for me to return with you. I want

you to suck my pussy while he fucks me"

 

I  looked  up  into  her eyes adoringly and thrust my tongue inside her,

lapping deeply.

 

"Yes  .  .  . , um mm . . . , yes, I knew that would turn you on. I knew

you were the one"

 

I buried my face between the swollen lips and sucked!

 

"And  after  he cums inside me" she said still watching me. " I want you

to suck my pussy till I cum"

 

I began sucking harder.

 

"I  want  to do it now, I want him to fuck me now" she said anxiously as

she pushed me away and stood up.

 

"Lets go to my trailer" she said taking my cock in her hand.

 

 

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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