Dirty Minds

Chapter 9

"So tell me in your own words. Who was your last dom? Why did you not work out with him? It says on your profile that you have had only two doms so far and haven't had a dom for a year and 8 months since the last one." Master Liam quizzed me as he leaned back in his chair slightly. He looked so relaxed but perfect. My goodness. He looked gorgeous.

"My last dom was Master Philip. An absolute wonder of a man. A pleasure to be with and to submit to. I absolutely enjoyed my time with him." I replied softly as I fiddled with my fingers. He made me nervous with his eyes. They stared straight into mine and when I looked away I could feel his gaze. Piercing.

"So what caused your relationship to end flower?" He softly inquired. His voice wrapping around me softly while making me tingle.

"He couldn't handle my need to please him sir. He said it was too much to handle." I retorted with a slight whimper.

I remember clearly stating my needs to Master Philip. Telling him how happy it made me feel to continuously please him but he eventually gave up and told me that he could handle no more of my need. And after him I gave up finding a dom that could handle what I came with. The need to please.

"And what was this that he couldn't handle. This need to please. Explain it better pretty girl." He rasped as he spread his legs a bit wider causing me to catch a glimpse of the rise in his slacks making me blush.

"As a submissive, I take pleasure in pleasing my dominant in any way. That is psychologicaly, emotionally, intelectually, mentally and most especially sexually. The s****l part was what he couldn't handle anymore sir." I whispered out loud enough for him to hear.

After Master Philip I felt ashamed of myself. As though I was not worthy of being a sub to someone anyone given what I am. Or what people say I am.

"How sexually could he not handle you? I need details baby girl. Tell me everything." Master Liam cooed seductively as I slid slightly into sub space. I need to fight it. He might not want me after I tell him.

"Well sir, I am what people call a nymphomaniac. I love s*x. And I want it often. And I am always willing to give it to my dom but I do have limits and curb myself when I know it is not the appropriate time or place. Master Philip despised how much I always wanted to suck him no matter where we were. On the street with people watching, in the car with the driver listening, in the dressing room with a camera recording, in our bedroom with the space for screaming...anywhere. I always wanted it. And he felt as though it was too much because I would always make sure that we either both passed out or we couldn't walk properly after. Sometimes I would crawl underneath his desk at his office when he was in a meeting and deep throat him thoroughly until he was shooting blanks. After everything ended I thought I was just a horrible person until I got a message from Head Master Black that you wanted to talk to me about being your sub. I hope I am not too much sir." I explained as thoroughly as I possibly could while rubbing my thighs together in recollection of the past. I loved what I was and I didn't want to change but I will if need be. It's the little price I can pay to have a good dom.

"Is that so? So you're essentially telling me that Master Philip couldn't handle the ambiguous of pleasure he got and decided to end it?" He quizzed reiterated.

"Yes sir." I answered back as I felt myself fall further into sub space. My goodness. I wanted this man so much. I needed him to own me.

"Interesting. Well it seems princess that you've met your match for I am the exact same. My past 5 subs could not keep up and thus felt as though all I wanted was to eat them out at all hours of the day and night. Which in fact was true but they felt as though I wanted nothing more. Meanwhile I also enjoy the love and care they gave me as they allowed me to care for them." He refutes as his voice deepens.

Fuck he was exactly what I wanted. What I needed. A man just like me. I could feel myself vibrating with happiness and excitement.

"Come here kitten. I want to own you. You're mine now and no one else shall have you. Am I clear? No one else. Just me. I will be the only one to get to see you shake as you c*m. Watch your eyes roll back as your psussy clenches on my d**k. I'll be the only one to kiss you as I wish with one hand on your throat and the other pulling your hair. I'll be the only person you call daddy. The only person that gets to do all this to you. I don't share pet. And if anyone is to watch they'll see you scream as you cream so hard for me. You're mine now pretty girl. All mine." He growled out.

“Yes sir. All yours. Just yours.” I excitedly repeated as I walked around the desk towards him.

The way he looked at me caused me to feel fizzy. I felt like a can of sprite about to explode after being shaken for so long and I loved it.

“Sit on the table and spread for me baby.” He commanded while taking his tie off slowly.

I sat as graciously as I could and hurriedly obeyed his command. To say I was wet was an understatement. I was gushing like a leaking tap. I couldn’t help myself. This man was too sexy for his own good.

“Look at you leaking for me pretty girl and I haven’t even touched you. f**k. I can see how pink you are already. So pretty huh. So f*****g gorgeous and sensitive too. Everytime I touch you, you shiver. So responsive. Oh my pretty flower. If I slid in now I would meet no resistance would I? I would be so snug in that pretty p***y huh? Look at you clench at my words.” He narrated as he touched and kissed parts of my body making his way to my lips.

Finally his mouth caught mine and I felt so ready to c*m already. Sucking my bottom lip he bit down slightly before allowing his tongue to caress mine slowly. f**k I love kisses and his are by far the best.

Hurriedly peeling each others clothes off we both set to work pleasing the other. I rode his tongue until I shook while he f****d my mouth until his voice was hoarse. As he slid into me slowly I felt absolutely full. f**k he feels so f*****g good. I watched his face as I began to ride him. Teeth clenched, jaw hard, eyes ablaze and slightly hazy as they watched me fucky myself on him.

"Watch me daddy. Watch me take every single inch. Feel as I clench on you. You make me feel so f*****g good daddy. Agh fuckkkk. Daddy please I wanna c*m with you." I drawl out as everything I say is slurred to a moan.

"Keep going baby girl. I want you to beg. Beg for it baby. I love to hear it." He forces out as he moans lowly while choking me. f**k s**t. I need to c*m I cannot hold it.

"Please daddy. Please. Please. Please. Please. Please. I really really wanna c*m. I need to c*m. I want you to c*m with me." I beg as coherently as I possibly can.

"c*m with me flower. Such a good girl." He groans as we both collapse onto one another exhausted.

Fuck I don't think I will be able to walk but oh well I have a wonderful dom now. I'm all good. Very excited for more things with him.