Dear God Write more of this!

>>508
I'll try but i'm not sure if I'll be able to, inspiration just hit me during the middle of the night

>>507
okay but just for you and everyone else on the site
writing really isn't that hard so give it a try we need more stories on this board
tags:domination, foot fetish, big cock, and maybe some humiliation due to comparison

Before I even opened my eyes I felt a stinging pain surging through my body, “Hangover, great.” I grumbled aloud as I tried to find my way to the edge of the bed without allowing the cruel sun to cause me anymore pain. “Since when does alcohol leave me in this much pain.’’ I tried to question the actions of last night but none seem to come to mind. I felt a hand squeeze my ass and I realized two things, this hand had squeezed my ass before and, that I was completely nude.
“You’re finally up; I thought I might’ve fucked you into a coma.” My eyes adjusted quickly with these realizations. Her face brought flashes of the night back up to the surface; I remember being at the bar, then her massive cock. “I sucked your dick in the bathroom.” I said as the shock of this settled into my now sober mind.
“I missed you too Captain Obvious.” As she spoke my eyes drifted down her body, she wore a loose fitting robe that barely covered her perky tits. As my eyes drifted lower I saw the outline of her flaccid cock, it looked bigger than mine still.
“Where are my clothes?” I asked, eyes darting back up to met hers.
“Why do you need them?” I couldn’t tell if she was serious or not, her tone seem to change to one of innocence the moment she spoke.
“What have I gotten myself into?” I questioned myself repeatedly in my head, “I’m naked.” I said plainly hoping that another obvious statement would lead her to just giving me my clothes and sending me on my way.
“Uh huh?” She said waiting for a reason to give me back my clothes, still keeping her playfully innocent tone.
“And you’re not,” I said saying whatever came to mind,”I’m kind of at a disadvantage here.” I covered my soft cock with one hand to stress it.
She smirked,”Who says that’s a bad thing?” her eyes scanning me now like a predatory animal sizing up her prey.
“I should be going anyway,” I looked around the unfamiliar room, the bed I slid off of was actually rather large, it sat between two windows, with a nightstand on each side. The sheets were a mess like a brawl had occurred on them; the room was clean except for the various pieces of clothing lay around none of which were mine. She must’ve noticed my eyes looking around the room, as I moved toward the door way she stood in, she gripped the other side trapping me there.
She smiled a bit more lustily, “Do you have somewhere to be?” she asked as she walked toward me, I felt intimidated by this woman. I wanted to step back but felt as if I would be giving into her too easily.
“Uh, well no.” I said nervously taken that damned step backward, hating my honesty. She stepped even closer; I felt her hand on my chest.
“Then make the bed and sit on it till I tell you, you can move.” She pushed back on to the bed, hard. I didn’t know a woman her size could have her amount of strength, “You can do that right?” she somehow mixed intimidation with innocence and lust. I stuttered trying to think of some way out of this. She stepped closer separating my legs with her body, my cock again hangout.
“Yes,” her eyes turned angry as I said that, some part of me remembering an order from the night that still fleeting night. “Ma’am,” I sputtered out, “Yes ma’am.” Her smile seem to beam her dominance over me, showing that I was already her bitch.
She left me to return to whatever she was doing, I got up and began to fix the sheet the air from an open window across the hall seemed to sting as it hit my ass. I sat back on the straightened sheets and pain rung through my body starting back at my ass. Had I taken the monster of a cock? No, I couldn’t have, It would’ve killed me. I could barely fit it my mouth. I decided to move and lay on my stomach to avoid any more pain. I remember sucking it and her cumming in my mouth, then nothing. Had she slipped me something and had her way with me? There were too many possibilities to deal with at the moment, I decide to just forget about it and hope she’d answer any questions I’d ask if I obeyed her.
“Look who’s already learning their place,’’ I heard her giggling I started to turn to lie on my back, but she interrupted me. “Don’t move I like looking at that bubble butt you’ve got.” My face turned red, I heard her stepping closer and felt both of her cold hands squeezing my cheeks hard. I jumped a bit making her giggle more; she kneaded them for a moment paying no more attention to one cheek than the other. “You can turn around now, if it doesn’t hurt too much.”
I turned around and groaned slightly as I sat on my still sore ass, I saw another smile of dominance form and quickly leave. “What happened last night?” I wasn’t sure if I wanted to know or not at this point. She pulled a chair to the end of the bed and rested her mocha legs on the bed. I got a peak at the monster of a soft cock, s my memory wrong still? It looks as big as it was when she was hard. That can’t be her soft.
“We had a rather fun night, if I do say so myself.” She straightened out the creases in her robe taking away my view of her flesh. “Well, after you finished giving your first blowjob, I took you to the bar and got you shitfaced and took you back to my place where you revealed some rather interesting things about yourself.”
“Like?” I wasn’t sure if I wanted this question answered.
“Oh you know things about you and your life,’’ she stretched her toes as she spoke, I couldn’t help but stare.” And your fetishes.” Shit
She giggled as my face twinged with regret for revealing that, I had a few fetish, all of which I found embarrassing. “So after that and a few other drunken confession we got to it’’ she seemed proud saying this like a hunter who had shot a ten point buck.
“We got to it?” I asked knowing what she meant but wishing for her to say something else.
“We fucked, a lot. It was really fun too, we did some other things too…” she allowed herself to trail off, she wanted me to ask for the details.
“Did I fuck you? Or did you-“
“If you fucked me how would that explain that pain in your ass?’’ she questioned wanting me to admit she fucked me hard. “I’m kind of offend you don’t remember, you seemed to enjoy it.’’
“I’m sorry;” I said not sure why I felt bad, “I just can’t remember anything, really.’’ I took that thing in my ass and survived, suddenly me getting a girl like her isn’t the hardest part to believe in this.
“Oh, you want details then?” she continued without waiting for my response. “After you revealed that you had a thing for… feet,’’ she didn’t at all seem disgusted by it, “ I ordered my new bitch to sit on the edge of the bed and lick and sniff my dirty socks.” Forgetting my nudeness I felt my cock growing hard as the details of her story became accompanied by the random bits and pieces of my foggy memory. I covered it again still feeling embarrassed and set at a disadvantage to her clothed figure. “Don’t cover it,” she spoke sternly, I complied to her demand, fearing what would happened if I didn’t. “good boy.’’ I waited her to continue, part of me not waiting to hear it and another part of me that would give anything to hear the rest. “After I felt like you had licked and enjoy the smell of my socks enough I took them off, and that seem to drive you crazy. But I felt like you didn’t disserve to have all the fun, I ordered you suck my cock again, and I even let you deep throat it this time.’’ I swallowed hard; my throat didn’t hurt so I guess I didn’t do a bad job. I watched her rub her hand on the outline once again. “You did a really good job of not choking on it, pretty impressive for a first timer. After a few minutes an idea struck me and I took out a toy of mine.” I watched her cleavage as she reached under the bed and pulled a vibrator, I wasn’t very familiar with them other than the ones I saw in porn. “I fucked your mouth with it for a few minutes to get it nice and wet, before I stuck it in your tight ass.’’
“That was-“
“Don’t talk out of turn or I’ll make your lick it until I’m done with the story.” I stopped dead in my tracks.
“Sorry ma’am”
“So I let you get back to sucking my cock, but I began fuck your ass raw with it. You really liked that too, every time it hit your prostate it put you on the verge of orgasm…”she took a moment to stare at my throbbing cock, seeming proud of the power she had over me. “After you seem good and stretched out, it seemed like a ‘good enough time for you to bite the bullet’ as you put it.” I don’t think my ass will ever be the same. “I told you to put your face into the mattress and stick your nice ass into the air and get ready.”
Suddenly my memory took back over for her; she was sitting in that same chair with my legs on the arms. She guided the vibrating intruder in and out my ass as she jerked my cock, making me shudder every time it entered me, very once and a while she’d leave the vibrating friend in and squeeze my ass with her free hand. This was the greatest sexual experience of my life, until she removed it and ordered me to put my ass in the air. I attempted to stand but my legs felt like jelly, I fell onto the bed unable to pull my ass in the air. I felt the harsh sting of her hand crash into my tender cheeks.
more to come

I started to put some of what the tranny said in bold to show the dominance in what she said and some of his thoughts in italics and now i realize that that means nothing here
Okay last part unless i decide to write more and i rewrote some shit she leaves the dildo in his ass I'm gonna post this on ashemaletube as well
tags: much more foot stuff, anal sex, flash backs(that's a fetish right?), brief spanking, anal sex, domination, kinda turns into a love story toward the end there and i actually proof read this one please forgive my mistakes beforehand


Suddenly my memory took back over for her; she was sitting in that same chair with my legs on the arms. She guided the vibrating intruder in and out my ass as she jerked my cock, making me shudder every time it entered me, every once and a while she’d leave the vibrating friend in and squeeze my ass with her free hand. This was the greatest sexual experience of my life, until she ordered me to put my ass in the air. I attempted to stand but my legs felt like jelly, that damn vibrator resting against my prostate buzzing. I fell onto the bed unable to pull my ass in the air. I felt the harsh sting of her hand crash into my tender cheeks. “I said get that bubble butt into the air, now.” Her voice still as clear and ordering through my drunkenness, I still struggled to pull myself into the position she requested, my legs still betraying me. “Now damn it!” she spanked me so many times in those few seconds, my cheeks must’ve turned a shade of red unknown. Finally sick of waiting through my first accidental disobedience, I felt her hands grip my sides her nails digging into my hips, she pushed me into her desired position and gave me another hard spank before pulling out the vibrator. “Get ready, slut.” I felt her cock pressing against my cheeks starting to separate them, then it happened. I remember the immediate feeling of pain and yelling into her mattress, “I love it when my sluts cry.” I didn’t take it all in that would’ve broken me. I imagine I only took the length of the dildo, I don’t think it was even half of her cock. She pressed further causing me to groan louder, “That’s your prostate, isn’t it?” she rubbed the bulb with her massive flesh. I came. Harder than I’ve ever come in my life, I’m not sure if it was does to the buildup of the jerking, dildoing, and spanking or if it was just do to her massive dick taking my anal virginity so quickly. “You came already?” my cock still dripping cum out on puddle forming under it, “It won’t be the last time,’’ she rubbed it still as I moan in an indescribable mix of pleasure and pain. “I’m not stopping until there’s not an inch of my cock that’s not in you, and when that happens I’m going to fill your ass with more cum than you’ll ever shoot.” Her voice is perfect nearly impossible to describe the perfect mix of dominance, lust, and innocence, and ownership over the piece of ass she was making hers. “Get ready, it’s going in you even if it takes all night.’’ She pressed further on, I felt her filling my ass, I wish I knew how big it was. My previous guesses didn’t seem as accurate with it pressing farther into my asshole; I felt it digging deep in me before she stopped, my mind was clouded still by the alcohol and constant pressure on my prostate. My moans must’ve have gotten to her, she withdrew her entire cock from my anus, leaving me feeling empty without it. Before I could grow to miss it she slammed it getting another two or three inches in, my moaning returned with the pressure. “Your bitch button must be really sensitive.” She cooed as she withdrew some and slammed back in. I don’t think my cock had stopped drooling cum since she slammed it back in. “Just a few more inches then you’ll be my bitch officially.” I barely heard her speak through my moans of pleasure and pain. “Get ready this one will hurt the most.” Again she withdrew leaving me with emptiness once more. She didn’t jam it back in without a pause this time, this gave me a moment of clarity as I caught my breath. Before my anus could readjust itself, I felt her hand grip my rather short hair, causing me even more pain. She used my hair to gain leverage for the final slam, at least I hoped it would be the last. My head now up away from the mattress I could hear her grunting and heavy breathing and I assumed she could hear my pained cries. She did it, she slammed it in. I felt her large balls hit mine, she moaned loudly as her flesh disappeared into my ass. “Is she going to cum?’’ the thought of the peace that it would bring me almost seemed heavenly. But then she pulled out and slammed back in, she had stretched it out well enough for her to ram me like a common barslut, but that’s what I was to her. The pain remained but was lessened, it finally was overtaken by the pleasure she was giving me. I came again, even harder than the last time. After what seemed like hours of her rod dragging in and out, always rubbing against my bitch button as she had deemed it. Finally she slammed it in, I felt her balls slam into my own making them hurt, this time was harder than any other. Her entire cock disappeared into me for the first time since she forced her monster down all the way. She left it there for some time, shockingly it grew more. “Is this it?’’ I asked myself again. My ass could barely take it before but now the swelling cock threatened to break me. Before it grew any larger, she exploded. It left even more pressure on my anus as she withdrew, leaving only somewhat of an empty feeling in my ass as her spunk drifted toward the only exit. I felt her presence leave only to return with another toy, “I don’t want any more cum staining my sheets.” She put the butt plug in gently, I doubt that it mattered at this point; I was stretched to my breaking point. I finally felt the butt plug, now that my asshole had somewhat returned to its former shape. I drifted out of my memory and quickly picked back up to listening to her, I don’t know what she would say or do to me if I hadn’t been listening.
“…and I helped my new bitch back to the bed from the bathroom and then you passed out.” She finished almost cheerfully. My cock was still standing at attention, begging to cum. She looked at me, giving me permission to speak I assumed.
“Um, how do I know I’m not ripped up?” I can’t imagine an anal fissure feeling good.
“Don’t worry; I checked before I put the plug in you, you’re fine. It might hurt a little bit for a while; I don’t know what came over me last night. There’s just something about you, makes me wanna fuck your brains out.” Her words did calm me some, she checked my ass for rips too, she cares about me at least. She finally looked down at my twitching cock; she began to climb onto the bed over me, her robe sliding off as she did. “That story really got you hard didn’t it?” she spoke as she got face to face with me, “I take it by that and that large stain you left on my bed that you really enjoy our rough fucking?” her lips almost touched mine as she spoke.
“Yes ma’am.” I spoke quietly, her cock pressing mine down with its sheer weight.
“Wanna fuck my feet till you cum all over them?” she lay on me her large chest keeping her at eye level with me.
“God yes.” She slide off of me and the bed, her cock against my own. She sat back in the chair and peeled off one her dirty blue ankle and handed it to me.
“Get my feet all nice and wet.” She said sweetly, instead of her usually tone. She pressed her bare foot and her dirty socked foot against my face, this was heaven. I inhaled the aroma of them both; I never wanted her to take them away. I dragged tongue across her bare foot; reaching the top I kissed her big toe. I moved to the socked foot and kissed down to her heel and then licked my way back up. She pulled them back and set them at the base of my cock, remembering I was given the one to hold I looked back up at her. She motioned for me to put it my mouth like a gag, I did as she instructed. Just as I placed it in my mouth she gripped my cock with her wet feet and began to stroke my cock. Dragging my foreskin up and over my dick head, I moaned tasting the sweat and dirt of her feet and enjoying every second of it. Before I even realized it, my cock began to throb and without warning exploded on her feet.
“Clean my feet.’’ The dominant tone returning to her voice, I took each foot and slowly licked my hot seed off her feet hoping to please her. “Wanna ride home?” she spoke as she stood up from the change her feet still damp.
“Yes ma’am, but where are my clothes?” I hoped she wouldn’t want me to head outside naked.
“Oh right!’’ She bent over pulled them out from under the bed and threw them to me.
After I got dressed she led me outside to her car, I don’t know shit about them so I couldn’t make out what kind it was. “You might have a little bit of trouble sitting down with the uh… hard anal fucking.’’ She was right I had to gingerly lower myself into the small red car’s seat. I wonder if any of her neighbors heard what we were doing. I wonder if she did this often, or if they’d know why I had to lower myself into my seat. It looked like any suburban neighborhood, she had a nice house and with all the standard nice house things. After a few minutes of directing her to where I lived I realized I wasn’t too far from home, she pulled over to the side of the street that my apartment building was on. I went for the door handle when I heard her lock the door; did she want me to blow her again? Right in front of my apartment building?
“Have you ever thought of being with a girl like me?” she spoke up sounding rather quiet and submissive compared to the times before.
“I haven’t actually.”
“You don’t regret coming home with me do you?”
“Course not; I had a really good time.” I couldn’t speak for my anus though.
“I usually don’t do that, you know. I’m not a whore, there was just something about you, and you just seem really sweet. I didn’t want to miss my opportunity to have a relationship with you. I hope you don’t think I was using you like a slut or something.” She seemed genuinely nervous about this topic.
“I did think that for a little bit, but I realized I blew you when I was still sober and thinking straight. If I was put off by you or something like that I probably would’ve just left.”
“So do you want to see me again?”
“I’d love that.” I heard the door unlock and went for the handle before I realized something. “I’m sorry I have to ask this… but what’s your name?” I hoped this wouldn’t offend her or cause her to not want to see me again.
Her eyes went wide with shock; I was prepared for the worst. “I can’t believe we never told each other our names!” she seemed to be shocked by this. She reached into the glove box and tore a paper and scribbled on it, she handed me the other torn paper and the pen. I assumed she wanted my name and number, we exchanged papers and as I stepped out she extended her. “I’m Mandy Algar, you?’’ I gripped her hand, her grip was still strong.
“I’m Victor lynch.” I shut the car door she waved and smiled and drove off leaving me to go over my actions. I didn’t regret having sex with her, I really didn’t get taken advantage, and I blew her while somewhat sober. I don’t know think I could’ve taken her cock sober. I just hope she calls me, I don’t know what I’d say to her if I had to call her.

Pretty good but you need to put in Paragraphs like the first one

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http://99chan.org/elit/res/515.html but it's not like you wouldn't have seen it