Switch

A switch is someone who likes to be dominant or submissive, depending on how I feel in that moment. Being a switch doesn't mean I necessarily like to be dominant as often as I'm submissive. I spend most of my sex life being neither of those things. All it means is that sometimes I do like to take a dominant role and sometimes I like to take a submissive one.

I try to work out at Lakeshore Sports & Fitness twice a week after work. Yesterday I was working late but still wanted to get a workout in arriving at the gym around eight fifteen pm. I changed quickly, I didn't have long to get my work out in, before they closed at nine.

I was working up a good sweat on the stationary bike when I noticed Tara, A lawyer I had argued cases against, she is bright and articulate, five seven, fit an tone, with short blonde hair. Finishing on the bike I approach her to say hi.

"Hey how are you?"

"Cheryle, I'm good, working late again?"

We laughed as the announcement came over the speakers "five minutes till closing."

"Where did the time go, I need a shower, long ride to Allen park."

"My apartment is right around the corner, you can use my shower if you want, before you catch the L home."

"That would be wonderful, Cheryle, thanks."

Gathering our belongings we made the short walk to my apartment.

"Want something to drink before you shower?"

"I love a cold beer, sweetie."

Sweetie seemed odd coming from her, a lion in court, always having the right word or phrase. What did she mean, was she belittling me, I got her beer out of the refrigerator and handing it to her we took seats on the couch. Sipping our beers still in our work out cloths, her body glistened, but her calling me sweeting still rub me the wrong way. We were not girlfriends, we were professional woman, adversaries, did she not respect me.

"you smell raw and rancid, Cheryle."

What the fuck! Enraged, I grab her hair pulling her down to the floor, overpowering the large woman, gave me an adrenaline rush.

"Your going to learn respect, Cunt!"

Slapping her face hard, she looked at me with shock and fear, I felt powerful, something my small five foot two small frame rarely allowed.

"Strip"

Looking at me tears in her eyes she did not move, slap, slap, pulling her hair harder.

"I said strip"

She slowly removed her work out cloths, crying, on the floor naked she look so pathetic.

"Kiss my feet"

Defeated, she lowered her mouth to my right foot kissing, I raised my foot slightly, she kissed and sucked my toes, licking between my sweaty toes.

"Do you like that slut!"

Nodding her compliance, I lower my right foot and raised my left, she kissed, licked and sucked with vigor. I laughed, the dominance over her felt wonderful, dragging her behind me to the bathroom. I released her hair once in the bathroom.

"Stay on the floor why I undress."

To my surprise she followed my order, naked, I took a seat on the toilet.

"Crawl over here. get your face between my legs,"

Again she followed my orders, her nose buried in my red pubes, I pissed and surprisingly she moaned, she was enjoying this.

"Lick me clean whore!"

"Yes MISTRESS."

Her words excited me, she licked my dirty pussy, I put my hands on the back of her head pushing down. She was moaning into my pussy, she wanted this, I was in total control and loving it.

"Are you ready to clean my ass slut?

"Please MISTRESS."

Pushing her back and standing, I walked to bedroom, she crawled behind me, without orders to do so. I was so turned on exerting control, her compliance, did she want this along, was that the reason for her choice of words?

Standing in front of my full length mirror, seeing her on all fours behind me, wanting to clean my dirty ass.

"You may clean my ass slut!"

She eagerly attacked my ass with enthusiasm, I felt her tongue lick my asshole, spreading my cheeks with her hands. She poked her tongue inside probing my ass, while I watch the whole thing play out in the mirror, she fuck my ass with her tongue. My fingers finding my swollen clit, rubbing, watching, orgasm building. My body began to shake, screams escaped my lips, I came my juices squirting down my legs.

Tara showered, thanked me for my hospitality, asking when we could work out together again. My discoveries continue.