My real story

Everything will be subjugated to that – do you understand slut?"
To which the answers are varied. "Yes Daddy" "Yes Sir" "Yes Master" But they all only mean one thing – "I submit"

And what of my bottom? I had only been fucked about 5 times in all my 48 years, the most memorable being several years ago where I had been used as a bitch, used being the operative word.

I so wanted someone who would gently introduce me to anal sex, maybe make me wear dildos up my tight ring until they thought I was ready. I shuddered inwardly as I though of finger fuck inspections of my little bottom, first one finger, then two, then maybe three, the size of the dildos growing as well and then finally his cock. Would he wear a condom? Or would he insist on bareback? And could I let him do that? I would have to wait and see.

The one other thing I thought about was his friends – all older, all doms and all wanting a bit of me. I had already cum dreaming about being bukakked by him and his friends. The times that I have been cum over have invariably left me cumming too. I love the feel of fresh cum running down my chin!

So all of this was whizzing round in my mind as I drove towards the park and a meet that would change my sexual life.

As I drove up to the park, my heart was pounding. Part of me thought he was having a laugh and would not be there. Part of me thought it was a set up. Part of me was scared that I would love being fucked too much. Part of me wanted to give myself to him and let him use me. That was the part I was determined would win.

1.20pm I drove into the parking area and I could see a green Mazda in there already. There were several other cars as well, the occupants of some I recognised (I would probably recognise their cocks as well as they had been down my throat at some time or another).

I pulled in next to him. He was parked in the middle of the parking lot and sitting at ease with his drivers door window open. I pulled up next to him. Close up, in real life, he looked even more fanciable and I felt my stomach lurch. I got out of the car and walked over to his window and looked down at him.