Domination at it's finest (SweetieCrèmePie)

Michael Stirling was an older gentleman at the age of thirty six, he was doing very well for himself in life, he owned his own law firm which had more than two hundred employees and most of the work was done by trusted workers rather than by him. He had spent years working himself to the bone to get to this position, it took years but finally he got the advantage over his boss and managed to pull off his coup d'état with several other board members. Michael was a cunning and manipulative man that had others eating out of the palm of his hand, he was naturally charismatic with a natural presence of power that exuded from every fiber of his being. He was a tall man at six foot two with a broad powerful form even at the age of thirty six, he kept himself in very good shape though he was not overly ripped and buffed up like some college kid. He weighed in at one hundred and eight five pounds of lean muscle and flat stomach, his hair dark brown slicked back slightly and just the right length to run your hair through. His eyes a mix of brown and green creating a deep pool of hazel eyes, he seemed to look through what his eyes set themselves on, they seemed to comprehend things that others could not which in many cases was true.

His power was not simply in the business level it was on levels from his everyday life to his sexual life, Michael had learned at the young age of twenty two that he was not interested in a normal relationship with anyone. His tastes were towards the darker side of sexuality, the kind that most never dared to even think of themselves being in, he didn't want someone to cuddle and love he wanted someone to control and fuck. His desires always there but after years of being a dominant he managed to keep them hidden from all except the one he was dominating, those that knew him in the business world considered him a calm confident man that knew what he was doing. His submissives would know him as their better, he was their world and only his pleasure mattered to them, they would learn that he enjoyed using them as objects rather than a person as that's all they were to him an object to pleasure himself with. He was very specific with his submissives, he did not want a submissive that had already been taught by another, he wanted one that was a fresh block that he could sculpt into his perfect submissive.

His current project was a young woman at the age of nineteen name Maya, he found her some weeks ago when he was looking through a submissive and dominant site, it was designed to help those looking for one or the other. She was a newly joined member and it seemed that she had very little experience in the submissive department which only made him more interested in him, he had contacted her and soon enough they began an online dominant and submissive relationship. He started off small with his requests just wearing a sexy dress slowly upgrading to teasing herself with toys as he watched, soon enough he had her doing things out in public wearing a long coat with nothing underneath with a camera to show how nervous and embarrassed she had been. He was enjoying their camera sessions quite a bit and as things progressed they both became more eager to see one another in person, the most recent assignment that he had given her was by far the most daring. He had told her if she truly wished to meet with him she would need to find a glory hole and service at least five strangers cocks while he watched, now he waited for her to appear online and show him that she truly wanted to be his.

Maya Dalling was shivering. From the tip of her painted toenails to the last curly blonde hair on her head, the sweet little thing felt trembles working their way along her body, terror pricking at her skin, rolling down her spine. She wasn't meant for this sort of thing. She was an office worker, secretary to a small time manager of an off-brand data entry business. It was a good job. They wanted her to look pretty, keep quiet and type, all three of which she excelled at. She was, formerly, the devoted live-in girlfriend of a sweet, caring man who tended bar for a living and had a stubbly, masculine jaw she loved to kiss. She was many things, and this seemed to go against every one of them. This was a seedy dive bar, the air clogged with alcohol and smoke. It was hungry eyes crawling over her, attached to hungry faces, to dull-eyed and drunken bikers, truckers and construction workers; Men of the kind she'd always been warned about.

But today, she wanted their blood to stir at the sight of a woman in their midst.
Or, He wanted it. That was enough for her to do things she'd never dreamed of.

Her rear drew the most attention, the tight little bootyshorts that slid between the perfect bubbly cheeks, outlining every inch of perky, curving flesh. She threw an exaggerated sashay into her hips as she went, keeping it slow, taking her time on the slow walk towards the bathroom door, putting her ass on display for them and making sure to draw every eye. A thin pink halter top framed her small chest, the little points of her nipples showing through, puffy and stiff with the same lust that was starting to trickle down her thigh, and Maya walked on high-heeled sandals, the straps crisscrossing up her slender ankles. The breathing of the men at the bar was deep, heaving, drawing in the sweet scent of her perfume. Their hunger was infectious, making something go tight and warm deep in the wetness between her legs. Those lingering eyes made her feel like a goddess, and by the time she reached the bathroom door, pushing it open, she had begun to enjoy looked at like that. Like an object, precious and sexual. Maya turned in the open doorway, reaching into the handbag at her side. They saw as she tugged out a pair of panties, fringed with lace, hanging the frilly red silk upon the doorknob and lifting a hand to her lips, to blow a kiss.

Before the door swung closed, Maya saw a huge bear of a man rise from the bar to follow her, hooking his fingers through his belt. And as the door clicked shut, all that confidence fled. She felt silly; Stupid and humiliated and ridiculous, blowing kisses like she was some sex goddess.. or some whore. The girl knew she wasn't either. But the little fire inside her, the sight of that man rising to come and get her, those carried her into the stall on the far right, the one with the duct-taped hole in the wall. Locking the door behind her, she set her bag on the edge of the seat and took out the little webcam, arranging it on top of the tank, looking towards the gloryhole with a perfect angle for the show. Just as she finished, there was the click of shoes against the tile floor and a creak, the sound sending shivers down her spine, of the next stall over being pulled open.

Maya was perfect for Michael's desires, she was young which meant that she would be easier to manipulate with affection even after something dark and nasty, she was beautiful but shy which meant she did not realize the power she held over men, she sought the attention of those older than her which only made it all the more easier to mold her. Michael had brought this shy little thing out of her shell one bit at a time, there were times where he thought perhaps he had pushed her too far but she always managed to please him by showing a resolve to obey. This was only the beginning, this was the last test before they met one another in person, Maya had yet to see him the only thing he had allowed her was the sound of his deep charming voice ordering her to do things over the cameras that she had set up for him. When they met the training would begin, what she had done so far was merely a series of interviews you could say so far she passed with flying colors.

When the camera finally came on he could see that she was wearing a lovely pair of booty shorts showing off her delectable ass, Michael had many fantasies about her plump rear and almost all of them were of her screaming as his cock forced it's way deep inside of it. He could see the fear, the nervousness, the excitement, the lust in her eyes as she looked towards the other stall which he assumed had just gotten it's first user. "Good girl Maya now show me what your hot little mouth can do and don't forget to let them cum on that beautiful face of yours" he ordered with a firm though not harsh tone. "You aren't allowed to clean it off until you get back to the car, I want them to see how dirty you really are" he said in a lusting tone as he rubbed at the growing bulge in his pants though she could not see that. His voice would most likely only be heard by her "and don't forget you have to suck at least five different cocks before you leave though I don't mind if you want more than five" he added playfully as he waited for the real show to begin.

((Sorry for the delay hun))

Maya nodded slowly, still trembling, leaning down to plant her rosy lips against the camera in a small, slow kiss that left a trace of red smeared upon the lens. Like a good little girl. Hooking her thumbs through the waistband of those cute, tight shorts, she turned, wiggling her hips in a slow sway for the camera as she pushed her derrière out and tugged them down - revealing a pink silk thong below, the flimsy strip of fabric vanishing between the curvy cheeks of her perfect bubble butt. Looking over her shoulder, looking at him through the electronic eye of the camera, she gave her ass a smack and moaned as the soft flesh jiggled beneath her palm. Like a very good girl, trying to please. Maya wanted to imagine he was happy with her, however many hundred miles away. Imagining his hand brushing through her hair, stroking her face, soft and reassuring, as she undid his belt and reached into his boxers...

It helped to imagine that, rather than the reality of the complete stranger in the stall next door. There was a grunt, the sound of pants sliding down to the floor, and inch by inch her first customer was pushed through the hole, bigger than anything she'd seen. Her old boyfriend was barely five inches on a good day, but this monster was at least nine, thick and veiny and drooling little drops of arousal from it's fat purple head. Maya glanced back at the camera, shame burning on her face and arousal gleaming deep within her eyes as she sunk to her knees on the filthy bathroom floor, her fingers hesitantly wrapped around the meaty cock -flinching a little at the moan of approval from beyond the partition- and began to slowly stroke it. Her tongue ran over her lips, but the poor girl wasn't quite ready to take that final step. Not yet. The silly thing still thought she had dignity.

If one were to ask Michael what he thought Maya's most appealing feature was he would without a doubt answer her ass in a heartbeat, Michael was an ass man and there was no shame in that. He loved touching, groping, spanking, fucking them and even when he wasn't doing any of these things he found watching them to be lovely as well, Maya's ass must have been a gift from god as it was perfect in every way Michael thought to himself as he watched her slipping the shorts down slowly. A grin came to his lips as Maya reached back and smacked her own ass while letting out a soft moan, she really was such a good girl he thought to himself as he felt his pants tightening as his impressive manhood awoke due to his arousal. Finally he saw the first cock enter and is was a sizable one in it's own right he thought to himself as he watched her grip at it, her face red with shame and her eyes trying to deny the arousal that was evident even as she hesitated to do anything other than stroke the thick cock before her.

"Tsk tsk Maya you won't please me like that" he said in a scolding tone "you must obey if you want to please me" he said in a firm tone as he watched her. "As you are not obeying right now I am making you do more" he said suddenly "you will allow this one to cum on your breasts, the second one shall cum on your ass, the third upon your face, the other two you shall swallow without spilling a drop or you shall keep going until you can do so". His orders not overly harsh but he was very firm "you will not wipe away a single drop of their cum because you are a naughty little slut that craves cum, all cum is delicious and lovely for you but the best cum is mine which you won't get unless you complete your orders" he said with a certain finality. "It would be such a waste if you were to come so far only to fail and disappoint me wouldn't it Maya?" he asked in a soft almost sad tone knowing that it would possibly encourage her to do what he ordered her to.

(No worries.)