Fantasies

It's been six months completely since Ella had proper mind-blowing sex with anyone.

It seems no one understands her tastes and wants how rough she likes and how much it turns her on when someone calls her dirty names like those of bitch and slut.

But she is not stupid to utter this kind of fantasy in front of anyone because she knows at the end she would be asked to see a therapist.

So while for the day she is the perfect girl working in a reputed law firm, and in the night she dives into her desires by pleasing herself as no one can apparently give her what she wants so she had to take matters into her own hands by investing on some good vibrators which could at least make her cum half as she would want.

But tonight was going to be different as she was supposed to be out with her girls in a new club that opened downtown.

And she was adamant that she's gonna find any guy in the bar and she's gonna screw him over and over again until she passes out it doesn't matter how bad of sex it is.

She just can't tolerate this dry spell for six months anymore!

She was surrounded by her friends and occasionally taking shots of tequila. And often her eyes roamed all around the bar scanning for a decent-ish guy.

Now of course she wouldn't want to end up being kidnapped or worse raped because of her wrong choice of a guy.

Her eyes finally settled on a man sitting by the bar counter sipping his whiskey slowly as if he wants to relish its taste.

From her view, she could see his broad shoulders and tight muscles which is almost on the verge of getting ripped through her white shirt.

She knew right at that moment that she had to go talk with that handsome stranger.

With the confidence of a badass, she walked down to the bar counter with finesse.

"Hey handsome," She said seductively as she slowly glided into a bar stool. Ella has always believed that girls can also approach guys first why does it always have to be the other way around?

"Hey, beautiful." He shot right back.

As soon as he turned around towards her completely and his features came into view she was awestruck. His face looked as if cut out from a celebrity magazine from defined jaw to high cheekbones and piercing caramel eyes.

"So...what's a guy like you doing alone in a bar."

"I could ask you the same question."

"Well didn't get the perfect one who would satisfy all my needs."

As soon as these words left her mouth and indescribable expression clouded his face. His orbs became darker and a sinister smirk got plastered to his face.

"What kind of needs?"

What am I going to say? I want you to take me on your knees and spank me?

"Just needs that are not normal at all."

Swiftly he got up from his chair and came too close to my face and slowly and huskily whispered in my ear.

"You mean needs like tying you up and fucking you? Because I could totally do that to you."

And with just those words I felt my heartbeat automatically increasing adrenaline pumping through my veins rapidly. And I knew what I wanted right at that moment.

"Sure, I'm up for anything."

Gulping down his last sip of whiskey he commanded me to follow him already giving off the dark and dominating aura.

And like the submissive that I am, I followed him outside after quickly sending a text to my friends that I'm leaving with someone and to not worry about me.

As I got outside I was met by his black SUV with glasses so clean that I could literally my reflection in them.

"You need to get in fast. Otherwise, I'm just gonna leave you here."

"Huh?.. Oh yeah sure."

I quickly hopped in and we were headed towards his address I was nervous as to what if his intentions are really not good with me? But six months being on a dry spell do make you desperate.

As we reached the inside of his lavish penthouse I was awestruck. The surroundings were just beautiful and expensive.

Before I could see anything else I heard his voice behind me.

"You have exactly six minutes to be naked and to go to the first room on your right on that corridor. You should spread your legs wide and your hands should be on the headrest ready to be cuffed. If I see any piece of lingerie to provoke me or anything I'll not let you cum even once, understood whore?."

Mumbling a quick yes I ran to the specified room as if my life depended on it.

Quickly getting into the room I didn't even have time to look at the surroundings as I kept opening my dress and other things at a speed I never knew I had.

After kicking off my heels I jumped to the bed and did just as he told me to.

After a few moments, I heard his footsteps in this room and I couldn't look at him fearing if he punishes me for that.

"So tell me, what do you want me to do with you and you can look at me now."

As I looked up at him, bare chest and worked-out abs and low waist jeans greeted me.

"Anything that you want, Sir."

"I don't think you will be able to keep up with me, baby girl. And I would prefer to be called Master."

As he said those words I stared at his eyes straight with newfound confidence and said: "I can assure you Master I can take anything from you."

After that, I saw him making his way to the drawers kept in the right corner of the room. And with a help of remote control, he dimmed the lights in the room.

Now that I actually got a good look at the room I saw that it is painted purple and blue colour as if the exact colours of a bruise. The walls had nothing but different paintings of Greek women's getting tortured sexually which I could already feel was turning me on.

And other than a four-poster bed and a lot of drawers, a rack full of floggers and other things which I didn't even know the name of, the room had no other thing.

He made his made towards me with a silk purple colour eye muff and tied it around my eyes. As soon as my eyes were covered my sixth sense kicked in.

I could hear a low of something buzzing probably a vibrator and then he put that on my ankles and started dragging it up to my leg all the way over my thigh and slowly started approaching my spot.

As he reached my spot I could suddenly feel the vibrations getting more intense he kept on going on with it and slowly pushing me off the edge.

I could slowly feel myself build up and knew any moment I would explode. By then the whole room had resonated with my moans.

As I was about to explode he switched off the vibrator. Ugh! And suddenly turned me around and pushed a butt plug inside my ass. It didn't even sting a bit probably because of all the wetness around my pussy.

After that, he suddenly pulled by my waist and made me stand on all fours and pushed two fingers inside my pussy pumping in and out in a rhythmic motion.

His fingers felt so good I felt as if I could cum right then on his fingers and just like before he withdrew his fingers away leaving me even more sexually frustrated.

"Please master, I want you" I whimpered softly.

"And what does the whore want?"

"I want you inside me master. I want you so much."

Before I could say anything else he put me on his knees and I felt a sharp sting on my ass.

"You're going to count till ten as your punishment for being a greedy whore."

I felt another sting on my bare butt. It stirred my insides in ways I never knew could happen. As if I would explode right there and I could already feel how intense my orgasm is gonna be.

"O-one" As he kept on going till I became a moaning and a wet mess.

"Ten." I gasped out as I felt the last one on me.

"So you've been a good slut and accepted all the punishment very well. Do you want my cock inside you?"

I didn't know if I should answer so I just kept my head down.

He pulled up my chin and stared straight into my orbs. His caramel eyes now had turned darker than ever and staring at me as a predator would to his prey.

"Answer me when I ask you something."

"Y-yes master." I never thought that I would stutter in front of any guy. I was used to be the bold and strong one. But the power and the dark aura that he has can bring anyone down to her knees in front of him.

I was thrown off guard when he suddenly carried me to the bed and threw me on it and slowly started to unbuckle his belt. then came down the jeans and then I could perfectly see him naked.

He stood in between my legs and spread them even more further and without any warning he slammed into me with all the force.

I was so slick enough with all my previous wetness, that I did not feel any pain just mind-blowing pleasure is all I got. He kept on increasing his pace and I felt the desperate and terrible urge to explode all over him.

My moans and screams started getting louder in this room and at that moment I felt so happy to know that he lives in a penthouse occupying the whole floor so the neighbours wouldn't be able to hear such scandalous voices and complain about it.

"M-Master may I-I p-please cum?" I have never sounded so desperate and so pathetic in front of a guy.

"Yes, you may."

And I just needed that confirmation and within such a second my cum was dripping all over my thighs and legs.

I don't think I ever had such an intense and earth-shattering orgasm. If I had not met this man I probably wouldn't have ever known what post-coital bliss could be.

After pulling out his length from me and shooting his load all over my breasts and stomach, he collapsed beside me as well.

After a few moments of waiting until my breathing turned to somewhat normal, I turned on my side towards him his curly hair falling over his forehead making him all the hotter.

His body glistened with sweat his hard chest softly falling up and down. He turned towards me with his gaze now soft and not clouded with dominating aura.

"You are beautiful. But as much as I would want you to stay the night beside me I don't allow my submissives to spend the night. You could take a shower and my driver would drop you at your house after that."

I felt a tinge of disappointment that maybe I'll never get to experience such bliss of heaven ever again. As if reading my mind he said.

"If you give consent to this dom-sub relationship between us we could have this again later."

And I was already nodding enthusiastically like a kid on Christmas.

After that, I pulled my completely sore body to shower so that I could leave with his driver.

Once I was ready to leave and already standing in the doorway. I saw him coming out of his room.

"Miss Ella. I had a good time with you."

"How do you know my name?" I gasped out because as far as I could remember I didn't tell him my name before.

"Let's just say I know my subs all too well even if I have known her for just a few hours.

"Well, in that case, the pleasure is all mine Mr..."

"Ambrose."

"Hoping to see you soon Mr Ambrose"