Life of a Dominant Futanari W2 Ch. 15

Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 2 Chapter 44 /15: New Toy

I smiled, looking down at my phone. I could almost feel the blush the girl on the other side of that phone had when writing the response. I remember leaving her in the locker room a wet mess on the floor and probably late for classes due to the bliss of post-orgasm. I couldn't help it; I wanted to tease this girl. I smiled and thought for a moment.

I decided on some things on the fly with that smile on my face replacing the emotions from the argument with my mother.

Angela: Get to the Teachers locker room as soon as you can. If you meet the sissy that you watched get fucked the other night. Then you can make fun of him but tell him not to leave. If he argues, Tell him Mistress expects him to be inspected. I will be there as soon as possible, just as I expect you to be.

I typed out the message, picked up my backpack, made sure I had everything, went back to the basement, and gathered some of the toys I had for the sissy. I then got up and left, wishing I had the toy collection that Crystal had.

I put on my weights and was about to head out the door when I felt my pocket Buzz. I opened my phone and smiled with somehow an even larger one than before.

Alex: I am on my way now. I am driving so I will be there soon.

I opened the door to exit my house with a new excitement in my step as I started to run down to the sidewalk after locking the door behind me. Memories of the pissing contest with my mother were gone as I thought of the fun I could have with a new girl. Crystal would enjoy playing with her, too, Although I need to be careful about bringing that up with her since it seems Crystal put a lot into her identity as a masochist. It was something that I both understood, and I didn't.

My feet hit the pavement at an increased speed as I ran to school, seeing headlights pass me on the street. I ignored it as my thoughts were full of Crystal and her attachment to her sexual preferences. I then realized that almost her entire life revolved around it. The only thing that Crystal did that was outside her Sexual preferences was Anime.

I decided to stop thinking about it as I reached the school. I decided to lap around the school once and felt sweat drip on my brow before heading into the school, running down the hallway. Soon I arrived at the Teachers locker room, and I heard some noise coming from it just before the door.

I couldn't help but smirk as I opened the door, and the voice's entered my ears.

"- Did she tell you?" Jake half yelled as I entered halfway into his question.

"I told you already. Mistress told me that you have to stay around for 'Inspection,' whatever that means," I heard Alex say as I entered the room with a large grin. As the door closed behind me, although it was quiet to the occupants of the room, it was like a gunshot when off.

They both went silent, and I looked to Jake, "Exactly as Alex said, Sissy, You are here for an inspection, and then you can fuck off," I told him, "Although, I think now I will change that up a bit." I told him with a sadistic grin. Jake looked at me like a deer in headlights. His mouth opened and closed, trying to speak, but no words came out. "Don't worry," I began again, "I have my own plans for this girl, Sissy, Ones without your useless ass here. That doesn't change the fact that you need to show me what you're wearing under the hood." I finished.

I walked up to Jake, who was now looking at me then at Alex before looking at me again. "Sit down," I ordered Jake, pointing at the bench. He followed without question, and I put my foot on his lap, "Take off the weights and put them to the side." I ordered again, and Jake set to it wordlessly. I turned to Alex, whose face was now blushing. I smiled as I realized that Alex was having the same problem as Jake was having. Neither wanted to talk while the other was in the room.

Jake's was obvious since he was now a Sissy bitch trying to hide it from the rest of the world. Alex, on the other hand, was a voyeur that was caught masturbating. She was also on a hair-trigger and orgasmed quickly. It was an exciting combination, and I wanted Jake to leave soon so I can play with this little gem that stumbled upon our play.

"Alex, Be a sweety and keep quiet while I deal with this Sissy bitch." I told Alex, and she nodded, looking relieved. I needed to talk to her seriously before I started to play with her, too, so I turned my attention after giving Alex an out on the current tension in the room.

On the other hand, Jake looked at Alex with pure jealousy that Alex got an out before turning to me, having taken off the weights on my legs. I presented my arms, and he took them off before I ordered him to stand up. I then placed my bag beside me as I sat down before opening my bag. "Sissy," I said, "Present your pussy to me," I said and looked up from my bag.

Jake looked at me before Alex then repeated it again. "You will strip in front of her. She has already seen you getting fucked like a Sissy cocksucking bitch," I told Jake, making him pale. It was like someone finding out was his worst nightmare, and he was looking at her before my voice shot out like a shotgun, "Strip, Bitch!" I ordered.

Jake startled and jumped in the spot he stood before starting to strip, and his shirt came off showing a blue bra today, and his pants fell, showing matching panties. I heard a squeak from Alex as I watched Jake strip. Alex quickly covered her mouth and looked embarrassed, but not as much as Jake was. His face turned a deep crimson even as I coughed, reminding him who was in control.

His flush turned a deeper shade of red, and he turned around land put his hands on his knees. "Spread your ass cheeks; I want Alex to see," I told him, and I knew that he was both angry and embarrassed that someone unknown had entered the equation. Still, He knew who was in charge even as he refused to speak due to that same embarrassment. His hands left his knees and reached behind him and spread them wide open. It gave both Alex and me a better view of the black butt plug residing in his asshole, and my hand reached forward.

I gripped the edges, and his asshole held on tight to it, trying to keep it inside before it let go. It was dirty from time spent inside, and I turned to Alex with a smile, "Sweety, Be a dear and clean this up for me." It was a polite order, and Alex, seemingly in a daze with a bright red flush face and breathing heavy, nodded, looking down at it. Alex took it to the sink and started to clean it up. I turned to the sissy, looking ready to stand tall as I continued to talk, "Did I say stand up?" I asked, my tone filled with rebuke.

The sissy then remained still, and I wish I could see his face as he looked forward away from me. It made my pussy moisten and cock harden, thinking of the shamed embarrassment. I opened my bag for one of the things that I brought for the sissy and Alex. I decided that since I wasn't having fun with the sissy today, I would give him a toy for him to remember me for the day.

I turned to my backpack, grabbed out something that Jake had not yet been subjected to at school, and pulled out the prostate messager and some lube. I over-prepared for the day, and with a smile, I got it ready just as Alex returned with the buttplug in hand and a deep blush on her face. I saw her not knowing what to do with it and just held it in her hand.

I stifled a chuckle, and I turned back to the ass in my face, and I started to poke at the entrance of Jake's ass. "That doesn't feel like the-" Jake began saying before he loudly moaned with pleasure and surprise as I pushed in the prostate massager until it was fully inside him.

"Your, Right," I said, my tone oddly musical as I smiled. I then pressed the button, turning it on, hearing a much louder moan. Jake's ass tried to run away, and my hand landed on his back, bringing him back to me. "Now now, Sissy," I chided and grabbed his panties and helped him by bringing them back up and putting them on for him.

"Now put on your pants and get the fuck out, sissy. You won't be getting fucked this morning, slut." I ordered in a tone that spoke that the matter was over, "You will come here at the end of the day to get your proper buttplug." I told him before continuing, "Oh, And I have an app for that massager. It doesn't allow me to change the settings, unfortunately," I told him, "But it does tell me if it is under pressure. If you need to use the bathroom, you have to find me and ask me to use the bathroom bitch." I told him before my hand spanked his ass hard, giving a resounding slap sound throughout the locker room. "Now hurry up and get out." I finished.

Jake got up in his panties and bra and looked at me. He was startled, and his eyes started to tear up, but instead of saying anything more, he picked up his uniform and dressed quickly with a red face. The blush of embarrassment never left, and soon he left the room, and I stood.

I turned to Alex with a smile and walked to the door, locking it. We had time to have some fun, but I had to talk to Alex first since this wasn't revenging me in any way. I wanted Alex to be a toy willingly. I wanted her to leap into my arms with both arms out, not even looking to see if there was ground on the other side. It didn't matter if things made sense for her once I was done, and I smiled, looking at her.

"Alone now, my little voyeur," I told her, standing at the door, not making another move. Alex blushed and started to find the floor fascinating, looking shy. "Look at me," I ordered. Alex's head shot up, looking at me with a bright red face that didn't seem to know where to look. It was cute, and I could only smile at her predicament.

I stepped forward to her, and I then held her chin in my hand as she looked at me like a deer in headlights. "You have choices to make, Sweety." I began, "You have two paths ahead of you, and you need to decide Sweety. The first path, Sweety, Is to leave through that door behind me." I told her, watching her face turned surprised at the sudden conversation, and she opened her mouth.

Instead, I silenced her with a finger, "Quiet, Sweety, You don't talk or choose till I say you can," I said, ordering her quiet. Her mouth snapped shut without thought, and I continued, "The second option is to leave your pleasure to me." I said, and again her mouth opened. I put my finger on her mouth to shut her up again. "Sweety, Did I say you could speak yet?" I asked her; my tone wasn't condescending and merely asking. I didn't tell her to speak yet asked her a question, and with her mind fogged due to the circumstances, Alex didn't seem to know how to respond for seconds.

Alex shook her head eventually, and I smiled, "Good," I commented. I continued again, "Now, Sweety, I will explain what I mean a little more," I told her, taking a second to breathe, "If you choose option two, you will belong to me and will listen to all my orders. You will do what I tell you when I tell you how I tell you. In return, you will be granted pleasure that you seem only to be imagining even more as I speak." I said with a smile watching the girl. This wasn't a girl who wanted a mutually equal relationship, I noticed from her heavy breathing and increased lust. It was amazing to see how excited she looked at my words.

"I will also tell you that I will not be your girlfriend with this option. I have a girlfriend, and that position is taken. You may even sleep with others if I order you too since if you choose the second option, your sex life becomes what I order it, Sweety," I told Alex. Her fogged mind was filled with lust as I watched her. I knew that her panties were soaked, and she almost matched what Crystal looked like when she jumped me that time in the car. Pure want without restraint.

"Now," I said, wrapping things up with a grin. "Sweety, You may say yes by Calling me Mistress, Or you may leave this room," I told her, taking a step back grinning.

To Alex's credit, she stopped herself and finally spoke her mind clearly fogged but asked, "Can I continue my Volleyball?"

"Yes," I told her, "When it comes to sex and pleasure, I will control it all with more power than a Dictator," I told her with a sadistic grin and watched her shudder while looking at me. "I want you to have a life that you enjoy too, though." I continued thinking about how I was even with Tracy, my Skank. "I want toys that have Intelligence and Ambition even as they submit their body and sexual pleasure to me," I told her and felt something swell in my heart. It was like I just accidentally hit on something I considered a core part of my beliefs.

A pure slave sounded boring to me. Some pet that I come home to and have to take care of since that is their entire entertainment? They sit at home lonely if I have to travel cleaning the place with nothing but me in their lives to bring them joy. It disgusted me thinking about it, and I stepped again closer to Alex.

"You will be your own person, and you will never need to drop your ambitions for me. You will become my toy in every other sense of entertainment. I will hear your objections and not force you to do things you absolutely abhor. That doesn't mean that I will take disrespect or disobedience." My tone at the end sounded final, and I stared into her eyes. "I will punish you, and I will reward you, training you into what I wish."

I took a step back, letting the intensity fall as Alex looked at me. I could see her rub her thighs, and a minute passed with her looking hot and bothered. Then I could see Alex move; she stepped forward before getting on her knees, "Mistress! Please Train me!" Alex cried out.

The words seemed to echo in the locker room as silence befell the room, and I couldn't wipe the smile off my face. I squatted and lifted her face up felt her shiver as she looked up at my smiling face. I couldn't see my expression, but I didn't care and said, "Well then, Sweety," I said, taking a liking to call her that, "Your training will begin now," I tangled my fingers in her hair, and I stood pulling her up with me hearing a yelp of pain as I did so. I carefully controlled myself not to pull out her hair or cause any damage while hurting her.

"Strip and toss your clothes over there." I pointed towards a corner after forcing her to stand. By the time I finished the first word, I could see the excitement and lust in her expression. This woman was a pervert and was already loving the treatment, it seemed. That, combined with the fact that her pussy orgasmed on a hair-trigger, I was surprised that she didn't orgasm walking down the street without aid.

I moved and sat on the bench while looking at the time on my phone. I had about an hour and fifteen minutes. Not enough to do everything I wanted. I set an Alarm, though, and it would allow me time to take a shower with her so that I wouldn't be covered in her pussy juices. I started to take off my pants and panties, knowing I was about to be hit by a super-soaker.

My cock was revealed as I took off my pants and panties, and I quickly took off my shirt and bra showing my body off to Alex. Her stare wasn't at my breasts, though. Instead, it was on my cock that was already half-hard from the moments before. "Come, Sit on my lap, Sweety," I said in invitation.

It may as well have been an order, and she moved to mount me, and I pushed her back. "No, turn around and sit on my lap, Sweety," I ordered this time, and Alex looked confused and wanting. Still, she turned around, and her ass landed in my lap. It was an ass that was mostly soft muscle meant for flexibility. This woman was built for agility through and through, and her head turned back to look at me.

"Mistress?" Alex asked, confused.

My hands wrapped around her and grabbed her breasts. "Your pleasure is in my control, Sweety," I told her, tightly gripping her breasts in my hands. As I gripped her breasts, it felt ampler than I originally thought and guessed her breasts to be around the low D cup mark. I continued to grope them in ways I remember in the past feeling good to me when I was in that type of mood.

It was rare that I wanted contact with my breasts, but it did happen, and I reached her nipples, making sure to pinch them. I heard her moan in response to my workings, and I left a breast unattended to find her wet pussy. When my hand reached it, though, I realized that calling her pussy wet was like calling the ocean a large lake. It was a gross underestimation of the amount of juices flowing there.

"The fuck is this," I say, gathering a bunch of her juices in her hand as I hear a loud moan with the simple stroke over her pussy. "You are flowing like a river, Sweety," My hand was soaked, and I brought it up to her face to show her. "Tell me what this is," I ordered and spread my fingers showing the puddle of liquid from her pussy that I gathered in a simple swipe.

"I don't know, Mistress," Alex replied.

I grabbed her face and turned it to look back at me while I continued to grope her breast molesting it to bring her more pleasure as my cock was solid under her ass. "You don't know?" I said, my tone filled with contempt. "Your slutty pussy is getting ready for my hard sixteen-inch cock to ram you, and you don't know what it is for." I suddenly had a plan in mind to continue forward, and I felt like my face was splitting with the smile on my face.

"Well, Since you don't know..." My voice trailed off, feeling the woman in my arms shiver, "I guess I won't fuck you this morning. I will wait till next time I play with you, Sweety," Alex froze with my declaration.

I stood then holding her, making her stand up with me, and I turned her around. I then took her lips with my own kissing her deeply. Alex seemed to unfreeze, and her arms seemed to move around, not knowing what to do with them. I didn't let her go, though, and I deepened the kiss invading her mouth with my tongue. Slowly I brought her to the lockers lining the wall pinning her there.

I broke the kiss, and my hand grabbed her pussy, and fingers entered her. Alex responded with a loud moan at their entry, and I looked into her eyes. "You don't know what a slut you are, Sweety?" My voice came out asking her in a tone that was equal parts questioning and contemptuous. "I think you know exactly what they are." I continued, "I think you know what a helpless perverted slut you are, Sweety."

My fingers started to fuck her again in a repeat of how we first met as she started to hold my arm that was pumping into her pussy at a speed that was bringing her to cum quickly. "When you cum you will thank me for it, Sweety, or be punished," I ordered as she cried out as more and more juices erupted from her pussy, showing me proof of her pleasure. Then her scream increased in volume to the point I shut her up by kissing her.

My legs and arm felt hot liquid spray all over me like a broken faucet. I couldn't help but think of how much Alex squirted every time that she orgasmed like this as her body twitched in my arms. I pushed her down onto her knees as she was still twitching from her orgasm. "Sweety, My cock needs attention, Do a good job, and it might enter inside you," I said.

I looked down, and her orgasm face disappeared to one that was a pure fascination with the object in front of her. Alex's eye seemed to be filled with my hard cock, and she seemed to only stare at it. "Kiss my cock, Show your allegiance to your Mistress and show me your loyalty." The words left my mouth like I was reading off a script I never read before. It seemed like the words that Alex needed to hear, and her hands reached up. They landed on the shaft of my cock almost as if to worship my cock without thought, and her mouth opened wide as she brought the tip down as I took a step back, so it didn't slap her face.