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Brian's story
My first sexual experience that I can remember is with my next door neighbours Kathy and Jack they were twins boy and a girl...I was 11 and they were 12... We were in Kathy's room and we started to "play Doctor"...I forget who started it but I am pretty sure it was Kathy, we took off all of our clothes and touched and explored each others bodies from head to toe. Even when we were so young, we knew that our cocks and her pussy were sensitive and important.
After that first day, every time we were alone, we south touch each other.
Not sure when, but Jack had found a couple of porn magazine one day, he found in his parents room. I remember them vividly, they were very hardcore pictures, fucking and sucking, and anal sex as well, it had lots of pictures and the writing was foreign like German or Dutch or something. We would copy what was in the pictures, Kathy and I would both suck on Jack and didn't think anything about it, and they would suck on me, and we both would lick Kathy's pussy. When we first we saw cum in the pictures we thought it was ice cream, so we would put ice cream on our cocks and her pussy and lick it off. At the time Jack and I would have orgasms but not ejaculate yet.
That was so much fun. We were kids exploring, I guess we knew it was wrong, but not really bad. Except one day Kathy and I were alone in her room, we were playing a game, like cards or something, but my pants were off and I had a hard on (which I usually did, LOL) and Kathy had her dress was up, and I think she was touching her pussy, but really we weren't doing anything, really. Well her Father came in and saw us, and freaked out. He grabbed me roughly and told me to go home and that he would tell my parents what I was doing. I guess he gave Kathy a royal spanking, and I wasn't allowed to come over for a week.
I am not sure if he told my parents, but they never said anything, I don't think he did. After that we were more careful when we "played together".
After that their Father always looked at me with distrust. But luckily he traveled a lot and wasn't around much.
Thinking back I wonder what he would done if had he seen us doing, what we mostly did sucking and licking each other.
Early on, the three of us copied what we saw in the magazines, Jack was the first to put cock in my asshole, I remember it didn't hurt but just felt weird, we didn't really do a fucking motion, and we didn't know why it was so special in the magazine, it was still pictures we saw, and we didn't understand the movement.
We did like to rub against each other though. I did do it to both of them though, and in Kathy's pussy and asshole as well, We all decided that we liked licking and sucking the best.
The first I saw actually cum was when I was sucking on Jack and he came in my mouth, at first I thought he peed, but I spit it out and saw it was like the cream we saw. We all liked the taste of his cum, and watch it spurt out of Jack's cock.
I didn't cum for a few months after him, I was masturbating in my room, and I was so excited I couldn't wait to tell them and show them.
We did a lot of different things the next few months, I didn't realize until much later that we had a lot to learn.
That December my family moved to Austin, I missed them very much, I basically only masturbated after that, my cock was always hard, and I was horny all the time. I found some magazines that my father had, to masturbate to, they were not hardcore like Jack and Kathy's, just Playboy's and Penthouse, but they did the job.
The next Easter, they went to Disneyland and ask me to join them. and they actually put the three of us in the same room. It was great 5 days in Disneyland and sex that I missed, at night. They both were still experimenting with each other, excitedly they showed me the sixty-nine position, and different fucking positions like Doggy style and missionary. Jack had anal sex with me and came in my ass for the first time.
Also Kathy and I had real sex for the first time as well. I remember that they both had pubic hair and I was just starting to get some and Kathy's breast were getting bigger and I think Jack's cock was too. I had a great time both Day and night. But that was the very last time I have ever saw them.
After that I started to play music and kind of keep to myself, I was always very shy in high school and didn't make many friends. I lived in the suburbs but I wanted to get away, so I went to high school Downtown which didn't help the making friends thing. I was probably the most sexually experienced person in my school but was too shy to even get a girlfriend. I had just turned 15, when a girl Debbie picked me up at a party, she was in one of my classes and we started kissing, I guess she decided that she was my Girlfriend and we hung out for a few weekends, I tried to move forward sexually but she wanted to wait and I didn't want to rush anything, I was sure she was a virgin. On Saturday night I went to her parents house, her parents were out, and she wanted to have sex. We started kissing, and I moved my hand to finger her pussy, she grabbed and rubbed my cock. I took off her jeans and panties and started licking her pussy, and around her clitoris and she started moaning right away , and became wet very fast, then I moved my tongue down to her asshole, just like I used to on Kathy to drive her nuts, but Debbie bolted up and completely freaked out on me, and called me a sick pervert and told me to get out. I was speechless I apologized but it was no good. So I left. She must have told her friends something, as they all looked at me and laughed and pointed at me after that.
I think I was even more shy and uncomfortable after that.
Summer, Age 16. I was lying on the front lawn in my Yard, a taxi pulled up with my next door neighbour Mrs. Hayward in it, she got out with some luggage, waved and said hello to me and went inside her house. About ten minutes later she ran out and went to the neighbours house on the other side. Later the Police and a ambulance showed up. Her Husband at killed himself while she was out of town. he was in his car in the garage with the motor running.
Victoria Hayward was fortyish, skinny, light brown hair, and was about 5' 6 inches tall and had a very pretty face.. She had no children. Up to that point we had only said hello to each other, although I had fantasized about her a many times before.
About a week later I was in my back yard when I heard a crash next door, I looked through the fence and Mrs. Hayward on the ground crying with a box on the ground, I asked her if she was OK, she said No, so I went around and helped her out, I brought the box inside for her. She started crying again. She asked for a hold her, we hugged for a long while, after a bit she started kissing me, very passionately. It is all kind of a blur, but her hand moved down to my cock, and rubbed it through my jeans, she smiled and grabbed my hand and put it on her breast. I slowly massaged her breast then She moved my hand down to her pussy, I rubbed my hand against her pussy. She stood up and took off her pants, sat back down, pulled me to her and my head down to her wet pussy, and she told me to lick her. She pulled my face hard against her, and I almost couldn't breathe. She was screaming and swearing, then she told me to lick her asshole, I looked at her and did as I was told. She played with her nipples as I licked her until she came. then she pushed me away. I sat on the floor and watched her just sit there exhausted. I didn't notice but I was rubbing my cock through my jeans. She looked at me told me to stand up, she took off my pants, my very hard cock bounced in front of her. She grabbed my cock and stroked it a bit, gave it kiss, then told me to sit beside her and masturbate for her.
She told me not to cum until she said I could. She asked me if I was having a good time and would I like to do this again?
I said yes.
Then she offered me a proposal that we would do this again and more, if I would do everything she said, no matter what. I was so horny and really tired of jerking myself off, so I agreed quickly.
I was looking forward to doing things like I did with Kathy and Jack, but this time with a sexy older experienced woman. I was struggling not to cum, and finally she said I could. I came all over my cock and shirt. She took my cum from my cock, tasted it and offered me some. I have eaten my cum before so it was no problem, and she seemed to pleased. We hugged a bit longer, and then I went home, She told me to come over the next day and plan to stay all day. It felt really good to be held, and to be wanted again.
I went over the next day, I told my parents I was staying at a friend's house, and snuck over next door. She made us lunch and we talked. She said that I was a very good looking boy, and she asked if I thought she was pretty, I told her yes! She asked if I had enjoyed having sex with her, did it feel good? And would I like to have sex with her again? And of course I said yes. She gave me a very passionate kiss.
She told me there would be rules that I would need to follow, or I would go home and never see her again.
We went to her bedroom, she told me to take off all my clothes, she stood and watched me. I had a hard on, she squeezed it, then she told me to sit on the bed and wait for her and not to touch myself.
She came back with a black bra and panties, she sat on the bed beside me, and played with my cock. as she explained the "rules".
I was always to call her Mistress. If I break a rule I will be punished. I was never allowed to cum without her permission. I will do everything she asks me to do. Everything we do in private is a secret between us. (Which I have never broken until I wrote this) and never to lie to her.
I agreed to the rules, mostly because I was a horny teenage boy and I needed to cum so bad!
On that first day, the first thing she did was take me to the bathroom, and wash me from head to toe. She then took a razor and proceeded to shave my chest, around my cock and asshole , and my legs. I was clean shaven, except for my head. I would remain that way for the rest of my life.
She showed me how she liked her pussy licked, and how to use my tongue and fingers, how sensitive her asshole was. She loved her feet and toes being sucked on and licked.
She gave me a sample of what a punishment was going to be. She twisted and pinched my nipples until they red and sore. She tied me to the bed, inserted a anal plug into my asshole and then spanked my ass until it pink all over.
I don't remember if I was allowed to cum the first day.
When ever I would come over, I would immediately go upstairs and wash my self and shave, especially my cock and asshole.
I was always naked around the house. She always put something tightly around my cock. Sometimes elastics, sometimes rope, or a leather strap, but mostly a metal dog leash.
She used to lead me around by the leash, and tug on it for discipline.
Everyday I would kiss her feet and suck on her toes, and then lick her pussy until she told me to stop.
She would use three things in my asshole, an anal plug that I would need to keep inside me for the whole day, and if it fell out I would be punished. A vibrator, and a big cock rubber dildo.
She would tie me up to the bed or sometimes to the leather chair in the living room. In the bedroom she would sit on my face, and have me lick her, she would always tell me about pain and pleasure, she put clamps on my nipples, and then kiss and suck on them, she would use hot wax on my cock and nipples, which was hot and then cool. She would fuck me with the rubber dildo or use the vibrator on my cock, and tell me not to cum. sometimes she would leave for hours with something in my asshole and the vibrator on my cock, and I would have to concentrate not to cum.
There were also days we would lie in bed and talk. She eventually told me about her husband, and how he wanted to be tied up and punished. At first she did it for him and them began to enjoy it. I asked her why he killed himself, and she told me he found out she was having an affair, and he also got fired from his job and didn't tell her.
We held each other a long time that night. She told me she loved me, and I told her that too, and we made real love for the first time.
The guy she had the affair with was named Paul, and she was still seeing him, but he lived in Dallas, she went to see him once while I was with her. I had mixed up feelings, I thought I felt love, sex was always interesting, but I felt jealousness and feelings when she talked about him, and went see him. She told me she loved him as well, and we had a different relationship. When she talked to him on the phone, I would be licking her pussy, and they would sometimes have phone sex, I would try to lick even harder to make her cum, so it was me that made her cum, not him. It seems silly now I guess.
One night she asked me if I ever had sex before her, I told her about Kathy and Jack, and she didn't believe me and whipped my ass for lying, I cried and told her I was a virgin, and never told anyone about Kathy and Jack again.
From then on, I only told the "truth" she wanted to hear.
It was getting harder to sneak out of my parents house, so she got me an apartment.
So I told my parents I was moving out. I was still 16 and they were not too happy at all, but I left anyway and they didn't talk to me for almost a year, except for Christmas.
I got a small apartment downtown, near school. She paid for it, and I got a job at McDonalds for extra money.
She stayed over a lot, and the sessions went on longer and more intense. I was enjoying it more and more and was becoming a very good conditioned slave.
We even went out to dinner and to some bars, I looked really young but only got asked for ID a couple of times.
Even when we went out I would wear the leash around my cock and sometimes the butt plug. Luckily she never made me wear them when I went to school.
The first time Paul came to visit was difficult for me, She had told him all about me, and what she did with me, and that really embarrassed me a lot. He thought it was great that she had a little slave boy, and he really seemed to enjoy humiliating me. Everything that Victoria did to me over the years, I never really felt humiliated.
The first day I met him was at his hotel room, it was late and they had already had dinner and a few drinks. She introduced us, He was Italian, older, kind of fat with a stocky build, he was balding and had a pretty dark complexion. She had a evil smile, she told me to strip, and I did. They were smoking pot, and gave me some.
He asked what I did, like I was a dog going to do tricks, and she said anything he wanted, I felt deflated, that she would treat me that way.
He smiled, took out his cock and sat on the bed, and told me to suck him off. I looked at Victoria and she told me to do it. So I kneeled down and started sucking.
His cock was uncircumcised, and thicker and longer than mine, and it got bigger as I sucked.
It tasted and smelled bad, but after a while I got used to it I guess.
They kissed each other as I sucked.
I guess he was about to cum and he pushed me away, and got up to fuck Victoria. He only lasted about a minute and he came inside her.
He got off of her, cum dripping from her pussy and told me clean up the mess, with my tongue. I licked the cum from her pussy. He also told me to clean up his cock, I licked him clean, his slapped his soft dick on my face, and told me to make him hard again.
I did and then he grabbed my head and started to fuck my mouth, I started to gag, and Victoria told him to take it easy on me, but not to stop.
He told me lie on the bed, he told me he was going to fuck me. He said he knew Victoria was training my ass.
He just came up behind me and pushed his cock in my asshole, it was very painful, and I started to cry, as he fucked me.
Victoria saw that I was crying , and tried to comfort me, but didn't tell him to stop. Luckily he came quickly and rolled off of me.
He told Victoria that he was going to have a shower, and that I should go.
I grabbed my clothes and got dressed.
I was still sore and upset, Victoria tried to hug me and say something, but I don't remember.
I don't remember how I got home, I just remember crying in my room until I fell asleep.
The next day was a very hard day for me, I didn't eat, and drank a lot of coffee, my heart was beating and I couldn't calm down. I took a hot bath to try to calm myself down.
Victoria came over late that night. I thought she would apologize for him, but she didn't.
She told me that she had never been more turned on, and she was excited watching two people she loved having sex together. She gave me many compliments, she told me how proud she was of me.
I was so confused; I didn't know what to feel anymore. We had sex, and I knew she had just had sex with him, I could taste him on her, but I licked anyway.
The next few months were the same, I began smoking more pot, things were becoming routine, She would do the same things to me, and I would do the same things to her.
She would go to Dallas to visit Paul more and more, and she would stay there longer and longer.
When she told she was moving to Dallas, I didn't know what to think, I thought I loved her, but didn't. I was very confused. She said she would continue to pay for the apartment, and would visit every so often.
I felt very alone.
Lisa lived down the hall from me, we smiled a few times at each other. She was very beautiful, She had a dark complexion, I found out later that her Father was black and her mother was white.
One day when we were leaving at the same time she asked me if I wanted to go for coffee.
We hit it off immediately, laughing all the time. She was very open and honest.
She told me right away, her whole life story.
She left home at 15, that she was now 17 and stripping at a club called the Cove, with fake ID.
That she was bisexual. It was amazing how much we had in common. Except that she was so truthful, and open, and even though I thought, that she might be the one person in the world to understand. I never told her anything about my past.
Our relationship was intense from the first minute, we had hardcore passionate sex, it was great also being pleasured for a change, at first I was confused when she just wanted to give me a blow job, expecting nothing in return.
We had sex all the time, we drank, and we also did a lot of drugs, mostly cocaine and pot. We partied very hard with all the people that worked at the strip club. and had sex with many different men and women. I was very happy.
It is funny, my best relationship so far was with a drug addicted stripper.
Victorias Story
When I was a teenager, my introduction to sex was very simple, touching my male family friend.
We were them same age, and we fondled and explored each other, but never progressed beyond that.
There was not sexual experience again, until after school, when I was 19 and went to work at an oil company in Texas.
My first sexual experience was with Fred my supervisor. He was 37 and he introduced me to Female Domination.
It started with him asking me to spank him during sex, the slap his face and call him names and eventually tie him up.
He gave me some books to read on bondage and S&M, and I realized that it really turned me on to be in control and I had a willing participant.
The Affair lasted a few years until Fred got transferred to the East coast.
He asked me to go with him, but I didn't want to give up my good job.
My lifestyle suffered a bit as I was traveling for my job, and many men didn't like to be abused and dominated by a woman. I was very frustrated at "regular sex" just wasn't satisfying me anymore.
I met John in Dallas during a conference, on our first night together, I discovered that John was very submissive and was willing to do what ever I said.
John and I moved to Austin, and we were married a few months later.
John was very submissive and loved to be tied up, abused and humiliated. we were perfect for each other. The more things I did to him the more he liked it.
I am not sure how detailed I should be about my marriage. we were together for 15 years, everyday I was John's Mistress and he was my slave.
He did all the cooking and cleaning.
Every day he was completely shaved except for the hair on his head.
There was a lot of oral and anal play. He would please me sexually every day.
He would sleep on the floor of our bedroom, and I would whip him when he disobeyed or if I felt like it.
In the last 2 years things changed, our sex life became routine.
I tried to experiment, and change things, suggesting bring other couples or other men into our relationship. But John didn't want to change anything.
Then John's consulting business failed, and his partner embezzled all the company's money. John became very depressed, he went to a psychiatrist, and I thought things were getting better.
One day I came home from a business trip, and I found John naked and in my car, he had killed himself by leaving the engine running in the garage. He left a note that said he could never please me and that he loved me. This was the worst day of my life; I really loved John, but didn't know how depressed he was.
The next few weeks I grieved terribly. One day I was in the back yard crying, and Brian came over to see if I was OK.
I invited him inside, I looked at him and he looked sad as well, and I started to cry and asked him to hug me, it felt so good to be hugged.
He was so young maybe 16, but he felt so good and I was so lonely. I think we had oral sex or watched each other masturbate that day.
After he left, I struggled with what I had done and what I should do next, I decided I would ask if he wanted continue this relationship.
He agreed and I was his Mistress and he was my slave, I felt empowered again, in control of my life, I decided that to prevent, the routine that happened with John, I would have not real set rules, and try not to get too attached to Brian.
I was at the very lowest point in my life when Brian came over, I was very depressed and struggling for control in my life. I needed something, and Brian came at the perfect time. He was young, and unspoiled. I would not make the same mistakes again. I would train Brian the way I wanted. He would be my perfect little slave; he would not be my partner or my husband. He would just be "owned" by me and I would have total control over him.
It started off slow, he would come over for a few hours, light training, spanking light whipping, oral sex, and some early anal training. He was young and just discovering sex, everything for him was exciting and new. This made it exciting for me as well, and I started to enjoy sex again.
He would stay over longer and longer, then some nights on the weekends, but I realized this was getting too dangerous living next door to his parents, so I got him an apartment downtown.
This was a perfect situation for me. It was very close to my work and I could have unlimited sessions and I could have the freedom to come and go as I pleased. There are things that I insisted on back then and still do, in fact my two years with Brian, my experimentation and training, was also me training for the future as a Dominatrix.
Brian was really my guinea pig. I insisted His Cock, balls and asshole shaved and clean at all times.
He had an average sized cock, but it was hard all the time and would come on my command. I would use his orgasm as a reward for being a good slave, sometimes; I would not let him come for hours or sometimes days. When he finally did come, it usually was a lot and I would always have him lick up his own cum, from my feet or my pussy or wherever.
He wore a chain leash around the base of his cock at all times even when I wasn't there. I would lead him around on the street sometimes, for his early public humiliation. Every day I would allow Brian to suck on my toes and lick my feet or he would lick my pussy or asshole until I had many orgasms.
I would have him wear anal plugs of different sizes to stretch him, and I would fuck him with a rubber dildo/cock.
I would tie him up for hours on the bed or a rack or sometimes in the closet. I would whip his ass and back or thighs; I would tweak his nipples and attach clips to them. I was feeling so empowered and enjoying every minute of our time.
It wasn't all sex, Brian was always fed well and given many breaks, we would go out to movies and dinner and some clubs.
I was learning how to be a good Dominatrix, as I was training Brian, the line between pleasure and pain, he was a willing and obedient slave. We never engaged in golden showers or scat -play. It was mostly bondage and discipline, some cock and ball torture, wax-play and some humiliation; this is when I really learned about reward and punishment. I have done more since then to other slaves, but to this day Brian is he only slave to come inside of me.
The S&M scene in Austin was very small at that time and the network was not very good, it was mainly the gay bar "Boystown" that had fetish nights and a small group of heterosexuals, that would put on parties and dinners to learn and exchange ideas.
At the time there was only one other Dominatrix with a male slave, the rest were male Dom's with female slaves.
During this time Brian was taught how to service a male Master, to suck on a real cock, and see how other slaves acted, I think he was happy with his own situation. The other Dominatrix was very cruel to her slave leaving many deep marks and bleeding, and letting anyone and everyone have sex with him. I never treated Brian this way., I was very protective and selfish with Brian.
Going to the gay bar was fun, I would dress Brian up in his leather pants with is ass and cock exposed, a leather vest with nipple clamps attached and of course bare feet. We would walk to the club no matter what the weather, just a light coat over top. I would lead him around the bar, the guys would spank his ass and slap his cock, my slave would sit on the floor by my feet, worshiping me in public and even having public sex in front of everyone. It was all quite normal there that is why I enjoyed it so much.
I met Paul years before, when I was still with John. He would come to town occasionally he had a large uncut cock and we would have very intense, very rough sex together, he was the dominant in the relationship. It is something that I needed sometimes as well. I tried to have John fulfill that need for me as well but in the end it just confused John, and I never tried it with Brian.
Paul was calling and coming to Austin more often at this time. Many nights I would have hours of phone sex with Paul as Brian would lick me.
I remember these as some of the most intense orgasms of my life, and I still do it today with my slaves, but with skype.
For a long time I never told Paul about my lifestyle or that I had my own slave boy. When I did he was eager to meet him, I secretly thought Paul was bisexual.
Paul was fascinated about Brian and the fact that he was my slave, he begged me to share him with him, which I reluctantly did.
I remember the first time very clearly, in Paul's hotel room Paul had Brian suck on his cock, and I watched intensely, then Paul pushed him away slapped his face and got behind me and fucked me hard until he came hard into my pussy. Then he told Brian to lick up his cum from my pussy. Just like a good slave he did as he was told. I had two very intense orgasms that night. Paul often had to rest after coming, but this night he was hard again right away. He asked permission to fuck Brian, I had fucked Brian often with a dildo and a strap-on but this would be his first real cock, I was worried because Paul was quite big, and he liked rough sex, but I said yes. Paul made Brian suck on his cock and make it all wet, then he just pushed him onto the bed and on his stomach. He told him to spread his ass open and he just pushed his cock in. Brian screamed and pushed face into the bed. Paul fucked him very hard and for a long time. It was very much a turn on for me to watch my two lovers fuck each other. He came in Brian's asshole. I think we went to dinner after that and Brian went home. All in all, a night to remember.
As the months went on, I would travel to Dallas and spend more and more time with Paul. Brian was always jealous of my relationship with Paul, and Paul was jealous of Brian too I think. I wanted both, but I began to realize that that was not going to happen. Paul was pressuring me to move to Dallas, he was very persuasive and very wealthy. He owned many strip clubs in Dallas, Austin and Houston. And he offered to make one in Dallas a Fetish club that I would own and operate.
I thought I could have everything, but even though Paul liked to have sex with Brian when he visited, he didn't want the people in Dallas to know he was having sex with a man let alone a 17 year old. So I left Brian in Austin.
I paid his rent until he graduated and I got Paul to give him a job at one of his clubs.
On the day I left, Brian and I allowed him to have regular sex with me, I thought I would come back or he would come to Dallas, but that was the last time I ever saw him.
Since then I opened a fetish club in Dallas, I am Dominatrix privately in my home. I have had many clients both male and female through the years.
Paul and I stopped seeing each other about a year after I moved there and then he died in 1998. I have been involved in sex or fetishism for most of my adult life, I am semi retired now and spend many months in Spain and only a few in US.