Life of a Dominant Futanari W2 Ch. 28

Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 2 Chapter 57/ 28: Meeting Becky

Crystal sprayed more warm juices all over my hand, and I was excited to take my little minx before the time was up. I heard some yelling in the outside room while I finger-banged my girlfriend, but we didn't care. We were in our own world, and our lips continued to mesh together. It stopped after some time, not that we really cared.

I was gearing up to take my little minx when we heard the phone ring from Crystal's bag. I almost didn't care when something rang in my head. "Mistress, We need to meet Becky today," The little minx told me, and it was like cold water sprayed on me, and I lost my erection. It wasn't that I was scared of Samantha. Or that I would be playing with other women. It was my responsibility, and I wanted to grumble. I wanted to make my own playroom the best it could be, and I needed that meeting.

Frustration coursed through my veins, but I nodded, and Crystal jumped out of the shower drying her hands before grabbing her phone. I wanted to punch the wall in frustration, but I got out without any more incident. I grabbed the other towel, and I hoped that a maid would come by if we needed the place again. I started to put on fresh black panties and grabbed my bra, putting it on while Crystal listen to the other person on the line.

"Okay, I am glad you had fun, but Becky is requesting to meet up earlier than expecting ruined some of my fun!" Crystal complained. I watched her listen to the other end for another minute before she pouted, "I get it that you are not the one that brought the appointment forward. But I feel horny now, and so did Angela. She was about to fuck me so hard right now, and the phone call ruined the mood!" Crystal complained.

I couldn't help but chuckle, and I heard some more talking over the phone. Crystal then hung up, and I kissed her before looking to put on pants. "I will fuck you so hard later you will forget your name. How about that?" I told her.

The glow in her eyes and the lust, "What did I do to deserve that?" Crystal asked.

"As a reward for following orders before," I replied, "That Darren was a selfish lover, and I although I was turned on Cuckolding him, it was a bit of a let down how easy he got over it."

"I was too busy orgasming to watching. It was fucking hot when you went in an extra couple of inches when it seemed she couldn't take anymore. Then how you controlled his cock afterward; exquisite." Crystal said, her tone half dreamy. "I didn't know you knew how to play with cock."

That last comment made my eyebrow twitch, "I use my cock all the time. I know its sensitive areas, also making it so I understand what other people would be. Why would I not know how to tease a cock?" I asked her.

"Well," Crystal blushed now and turned to finish drying herself off, "You seem never to want to touch your pussy or ass. I was wondering if you just planned never to use them."

I looked at her confused, "What does that have to do with it?" I asked, my tone curious. "I never really thought about being penetrated, to be honest. I see how you react and the other ladies, so I wonder if it does feel good?" I asked more rhetorically now. I had never thought about it, and I had never thought of it as an option. My cock was usually front and center, and I liked having a pussy or ass wrapped around it.

"Well, it does feel good, and it's not like just because you are being penetrated that you lose control. There are Dominatrix's that can keep control with their pussy since they don't have a cock." Crystal said, "Hell, for a man, a pussy is much more enticing than a cock. I think if you controlled Darren with your pussy instead, then you would have much more from Lucy and Darren."

I opened my mouth, but I didn't speak. Crystal put on fresh panties after finishing drying herself and a bra before I said, "Huh."

Crystal gave me an amused gaze before giving a small giggle. "For someone who prides themselves having a large futanari cock you sure have forgotten about all the other assets you have."

My hand automatically swatted her ass with a satisfying ripple that made me want to sigh in satisfaction. "You are not wrong," I told her, and my hand swatted her ass again as she tried to put on pants making her yip. "That doesn't mean you can make fun of your mistress. I think the little minx doesn't want a reward." I said offhandedly, and Crystal's eyes grew huge.

"No, Mistress, please forgive me!" Crystal exclaimed in jest, and I chuckled.

"I will forgive you this time; Make sure it never happens again," I told her severely and kissed her lips before we finished putting on our clothes. We started to put on our clothes since people were now waiting for us. I was still a little frustrated that I couldn't put Crystal in her place as a slobbering mess. That didn't happen, though, and we started to pack our bags up, making sure to separate what was already dirty.

The backpacks were a great idea, and I took out a water bottle and drained it while Crystal was still finishing up. I put it to the side, and I finished zipping up my bag before putting it on my back. I looked at Crystal, who now looked ready to head back out.

I opened the door, and I looked around the room. The bed was in worse shape than when we left Lucy and Darren, and pillows had been tossed around. It looked like they fought, but I didn't care. They didn't stick around, though, and I sighed in relief somewhat. My feelings on the couple were mixed. Lucy seemed to be in charge, but Darren never acted like she was, and it seemed strange to me.

It made me wonder how others may view my relationship with Crystal, and I decided to throw those thoughts out of my mind as we exited the room. I saw the maid working, looking annoyed, and I couldn't help but give a prayer of condolences to her as we passed her. I followed Crystal downstairs, and we went into the lobby, where I saw Samantha talking to a hot blonde.

The hot blonde had long flowing blonde hair with thick lips and a curvy body that was thin everywhere it needed to be and thick where you wanted it to be. I already started to wonder if thicker lips were better for sucking cock. She looked amazing, and Samantha smiled as she saw Crystal, and I approached when I noticed that beside the blonde was a person that seemed almost to want to shrink into the surroundings. No, it wasn't that, I thought, and I couldn't pinpoint it in the end.

The Blonde woman, whom I assumed was Becky, turned, and I saw him look at me as Samantha pointed me out. When Becky did, I felt almost like she was hunting me. My eyes narrowed, and I noticed her eyes already travel towards my crotch. I looked over her body, and I couldn't help but want to laugh. Becky was wearing a pink jacket that was zipped up and tight over her breasts. It had in solid white letters 'GODDESS' written across her breasts with the Double D's in the center. I couldn't help but think that my breasts were a little larger than hers, but the way she moved made them look large. It was funny to me, and her jacket showed her toned abs off. This woman was fit, and I couldn't help but approve as we got close to each other. I looked down, and I checked out that she was wearing White jeans that covered her nice leg with white heels that brought her just under my height.

"You must be Angela," Becky said with a smile.

"You must be Becky," I returned and stopped before her, "I am sure you already know my Girlfriend?" I asked.

"Yes, Crystal, Samantha, and I go a couple of years back," Becky said with a grin. "I heard you got yourself a young Dominatrix Crystal, and I see she looks delish too!" Becky exclaimed before her tone changed, "I heard there is also something special about her and was wondering if I heard correctly," Becky finished her tone sounding conspiratorial.

Crystal smiled with a grin and replied, "You are in for a treat."

Becky's smiled grew and looked at me. I smirked and said, "Well, Before pleasure, how about business."

Becky looked at me with a pout, "Business and Pleasure will go hand in hand today," Becky said with a grin. "I want you to dominate me today in front of my hubby. If he is a good little boy, he might even get a reward," Becky turned to the man that I hadn't taken a good look at and said, "Isn't that right?"

"Yes, Goddess," He replied dutifully.

"Hmm," I said, and I looked over at the boy. He looked normal until I started to wonder why he was wearing a trench coat to the convention, not looking anywhere near what his wife wore. He had long brown hair that went to his shoulder, and I turned to Becky. "Okay, I am wondering why you want that, though," I said, tone Curious.

"Well, if I am going to design a playroom for you. I want to feel you play with me. It will help me get a feel for you as well as enjoy myself." Becky turned to her husband, "Pluss, My little sissy here loves to watch and get played with." Her grin could match mine in good moods.

"Okay," I said, and I looked over to Samantha, "You got a room clean? Ours is still a bit of a mess after we found a couple," I said with a grin.

"Oh, Not done yet, are you?" Becky asked, and I raised an eyebrow at her.

"I think I will start with a solid punishment for her," I said to everyone before turning back to Samantha,

Samantha grinned wickedly, "No, But I know Becky has a room." Samantha replied.

Becky was slightly blushing and nodded. "Yes, I do; I haven't gotten the key yet, though."

"Well, Get your little boy to get it or go get it yourself so I can start your punishment," I told her severely like talking to a child.

The blush on her face increased, and she turned to the Sissy. "Go get the hotel key already!" Becky exclaimed.

"Yes, Goddess." The sissy said and walked off weirdly. I knew as I watched him walk away from that something was inside him and must be large to make a well-trained sissy walk differently. I watched only for a minute before turning my attention back to more important things like the needy women in front of me. Her smell entered my nose, and I detected a scent of lavender or something nice on her.

I entered thought about what I was going to do with her today. I wanted to be rough with her, and that was what she looked like she wanted at the end of the day. Becky turned to Crystal though finally turning her attention to want from me. "So, how did you two meet?" Becky's tone was curious.

"I met her at my store looking for a chastity cage for a sissy." Crystal said.

Crystal was about to continue when Becky turned to me, "Oh, You have a sissy?!" Her expression changed, and she looked at me with much more excitement.

"Yeah," I replied, but I didn't want to get into too many details, "The little sissy bitch had a little night with the 'Girlfriend' that I have been making my skank continue to date last night. I should have a video in my email that I still need to watch."

More than one set of eyes lit up as I told them that, and I even had Crystal's and Samantha's attention. "Wait," Samantha said, an amused smile covered her face. "You have that sissy bitch trying to get that skank off after she has taken your cock regularly?" Samantha's hand covered her face.

"Yeah, I thought I told you, or didn't I?" I said, not sure, "I plan on making those two continue to go out together so that he continues to have a 'safe' spot to be masculine. Then I plan on putting my skank in her spot in front of him." I could see all of their eyes lite up even brighter as I described my plan, "I want to film the devastation and emotions on his face where his masculinity dies. I think it would make a good video." I finished explaining, and the ladies went quiet. "I swore I told someone that," I said, thinking about it. The more I got no confirmation, the more I started to doubt myself.

"You said you have had a busy week," Crystal interjected, and I nodded.

"That makes sense. I think I need to take some more time for myself. I wonder If I can get that Massuse to visit me and give me a happy ending with a nice massage." I commented, turning to the much more excited-looking Becky now.

"That sounds amazing!" Becky almost screamed out in excitement, "God, I want a copy of that video, and I will fucking pay for it." Becky said, her tone severe, "If I hear you have made that video, and I'm not one of the first to watch it, our friendship will be over!" This time she did exclaim it, and some heads turned.

"Okay, but I didn't know we were friends yet," I told her with a smirk on my face and an amused tone.

"We will be the BEST of Friends," Becky replied assuredly, and I wanted to back off from her forward tone.

Samantha cut in and turned to Becky, "Hey, Becky, I know you like doms that create more sissy's," Samantha said reasonably; I realized, "But don't get too excited yet," Samantha said when the Sissy of her husband came back.

The sissy came up to Becky, "Goddess, I have brought the hotel key for you," He told her in a meek tone with transparent subservience.

"Let's have some fun," Becky said, taking the card without looking at the Sissy any longer. He followed behind us as we moved as a group to the elevator, and we went up together.

"How Rough do you want to get fucked," I asked bluntly, feeling the mood to do her roughly.

"As Rough as you want to with what you have," Becky's tone was challenging, and I got a smirk on my face.

"Be Prepared then," I told her flatly with my tone conveying that I was completely serious.

Becky looked at me and smiled before turning to Samantha, "You weren't wrong that I wouldn't be disappointed." Becky said.

"I think she is a great addition to our friend group, Although," Samatha turned and looked at Crystal Severely, "Like someone constantly waking up late!"

I laughed as the elevator came to a stop, and I laughed down the hall a little, and Crystal chuckled behind me. We were at the door soon, and Becky opened it for us.

We all walked in, and there were two beds and a little loft off to the side, making this a much larger room to play in. I nodded and looked around a little, looking over the two queens. The loft had a couch that I could almost guarantee pulled out into a third bed. "This is much larger than our room. It's a good thing, too, with the increased audience." I looked back and saw the sissy behind his goddess and Samantha walking up to sit down on the couch.

"I am so ready to soak another pair of panties," Crystal said with a grin as she passed me to sit down on the couch.

"You are still a voyeur, Crystal, and I shameless one at that," Becky chuckled before licking her lips, "Then again, I expect today to be an outstanding show."

I looked over my shoulder, and I grinned, "It will be a show," I turned my head back, and I looked over at the sissy, "I think first though you will open up that jacket to see what you have in you first," I said looking at her sissy husband. "I think you have had yourself covered up enough."

Becky smiled and turned to her husband, "You are Angela's bitch today," She told him, staring into his eyes, "I want her to be all happy to fuck me as hard as she wants. Don't fuck this up," Becky's tone was severe.

"Yes, Goddess," And with a bit of tremble in his hand, he nodded at her. I could see different feelings on his face, but I finally decided to look at him and take in his features now.

His face, I would say, was sharp and somewhat masculine. His hair was blonde and growing out. It had almost reached his shoulders, and I thought that another color might be more suited for him. Maybe a black, but he was slightly shorter than Becky, and I wondered what was under that trench coat.

He unbuttoned them and untied the strap around his waist. The jacket started to open up, and then he began to blush as it showed the inside. He had small breasts forming, I could see with puffy little nipples that stuck out with piercings through them. I gasped in pleasured surprise as I looked at them with and I already realized what they could do. They were thick bands that were a heavier duty that could take extra weight. Like they were thick, and I could attach things to them.

I stepped up to him and looked down, and I couldn't help but let my smile grow larger. The husband wasn't naked and had a small joke of an outfit with a little apron covering nothing with a black skirt. Around his small breasts were framed with black cloth bra and white lace, making a mockery of a maid uniform in total. His blush was deep, and I wanted to coo as it was cute.

I kept my demeanor, though, and my hand went under that little apron and felt up a metal cage all around his little cock. I wanted to look more, but instead, I looked at him, "I will play with you, sissy, later; for now though," I felt a surge of excitement for what was to come through me. "Both of you on your knees!" I ordered, my voice cracking like a whip.

Both Becky and her husband were on their knees. I started to take off my shirt, my bra-covered breasts becoming visible to others for the second time that day. "I want to see if those thick fucking lips are really good at cock sucking!" I exclaimed, and I took off my pants. My panties were stretching with the girth of my cock straining against them, and I saw the look both of them had. The sissy had a large mix of emotions while Becky, on the other hand, was looking at them with excitement.

I let it rest there, and I said with a smile, "You may now make me feel good, Bitch," I gave permission, and Becky looked up at me while her hands moved to my panties, taking them off of me. My cock sprang free, and her gasp sounded in the room. I looked at the sissy, and he looked at my cock with a greater torment of emotions, but excitement grew in them too.

Becky didn't wait, and her lips met the tip of my cock. I was already growing harder, and she took the cock in a long fingernailed hand and rested my cock upon her face. "Holy shit, you're big," Becky commented, "I cannot wait for this to stretch me." Her lips kissed the shaft of my cock before her tongue started to lick the shaft of my cock lovingly.

Becky spread spit all over my cock, and her husband watched as his wife continued to lick the length of my cock with loving care that I had never seen her show to him today. "Oh god, I cannot wait; this will split me open," Becky commented as she dragged the length of my cock along her face before sticking her tongue back out.

My cock then slipped off her face, and her hand brought it into her mouth. I stifled a moan insider her wet mouth as she proceeded to suck on me suddenly, and I started to slip deep into her throat. Her fat cock sucking lips pressed along my cock as she took me down her throat, and I couldn't stifle the second moan as my cock reached full length in her mouth. I heard her slurping as her tongue teased me all around what was inside her as she took half my cock in her mouth. Her control over my cock inside her mouth was terrific, bringing pleasure into my head as I released a full-throated moan as that suction increased.

I took my hands, not wanting them to do nothing, and I gathered the hair on her head as she went down on my cock with an increasing speed and volume. I then pulled her off as the pleasure was reaching a height. The pop of my cock leaving her fat lips almost echoed in the room with the volume, and I smiled down at her.

"Your wearing too much," I told her, and I stepped back, releasing her, and made my way over to the bag I dumped just before taking off my shirt. I pulled out the paddle, and I turned my head, looking at Becky. Her smile at me as she started to unzip that pink jacket through the middle of those double D's showed ample cleavage, and when the zipper reached the end, the jacket opened, showing two breasts that made my cock twitch. I wanted to be rough with this woman.