Being dominated 18+

The aftermath

Still placing his full body weight on me, David took his fingers and rammed them hard into my core. He moved them around, pushing them deep into me before taking them out and sticking them so far down my throat it made me gag. “This is what you’re going to be tasting everyday from now on, you’re mine” he said aggressively. He got up, put his clothes back on and left. He just left me there, naked and vulnerable. I felt as if my dignity had been taken away from me, my whole body was no longer mine. His scent swarmed the air and I could still feel his breathe heavy on my neck. I stood up carefully as I felt pain between my legs, I was bleeding. I know that I wanted to sleep with him but I never imagined it would be so painful. I also never thought that David would ignore me when I asked him to stop. “Everything is going to be okay” I told myself. I wanted David.

Yes, he hurt me but I still wanted to be with him. I quickly jumped into the shower and bruises were beginning to form. All over my arms, neck and thighs. I got changed with a little difficulty but I didn’t mind. It was hot out today, the weather was always unpredictable here in England. I wore a light blue dress that complimented my creamy skin tone, it tightened around my waist and chest accentuating my hips and breasts. I clipped half of my hair up so it wasn’t in my face and applied a little bit of makeup. Mum came back from the supermarket so I went downstairs and helped her with the shopping, whilst I was putting the food away I heard my phone buzz on the table. It was David asking me if I wanted to go for food with him, I was a little nervous given what happened this morning but I thought I’d go because after all, I did like him.

I met him outside of what seemed to be a restaurant, it was a tall intimidating building. David escorted me in and we both sat down next to each other. Nobody else was there which I thought was a little strange but didn’t give much thought to it. Then I found out that David actually owned the place and he reserved a time for just me and himself. The waiter came up to the table to see what we wanted to drink, he said whiskey but whilst I was still deciding I felt his hand touch my thigh and go up dress. I clenched my legs together out of shock but he forced his hand all the way to my panties and started to rub my c**t. It made me stutter my words and I moaned a little when I said I’d like an orange juice.

I could feel myself getting wet from his touch and I almost came to the sound of him groaning. I pushed his hand away and surprisingly he didn’t try to put it back up my dress. I told him I wanted to talk about this morning but he told me all he wanted to talk about was the fact that I was now his. He told me I couldn’t see anyone else and if I did there would be serious consequences. David scared me a little, I didn’t want to do anything that would get me or anyone else hurt.