I understood how lucky I was to find a man who could appreciate me as I am.
I knew I was a product of modern times. Hopefully not unique, but likely rare. Recorded history was filled with nothing but the subjugation of women. A spark was ignited in the 1800’s, but it remained only a faint beacon. The last century then showed a slow, but positive, growth of women’s rights. But today, there still existed a chasm between the sexes; a Grand Canyon really.
But I was not going to spend my life subjugated to the patriarchy. I held no animosity towards men. Most men were no more guilty than the millions of women who failed to stand together and take what was rightfully theirs. But I refused to be any man’s bitch. And I was not content with equality, I wanted control. I believe that I’m just the beginning of a new breed of women who insist on control, not just power-sharing.
Here was a man willing to accept me and my domination, something I’d largely given up on finding. I knew that what I’d found in Steve was priceless. I vowed to use him to my desire, but to also care for him like no other.
Almost a year later, the wedding was unconventional and managed to largely pissed off Steve’s family. But I was not going to let the seminal moment of my life be ruled over by patriarchal expectations.
The vows were reworded to reflect our relationship. Steve was made to kneel facing me as he pledged his life and devotion, and agreed to honor, serve, and obey me. I pledged to take care of him and to honor his sacrifice to me. Steve wore my collar in addition to his tuxedo. When our vows were completed, I commanded him to stand, and we kissed. I then command him to drop his pants and underwear, in front of the congregation. As expected, there was an audible gasp, and many made motion to depart. I handed him his new chastity cage and instructed him to put it on. The wedding party watched as he placed my cock into the cage. Once done, I secured it with a lock, and then placed the key on a necklace around my neck and showed him and the now clearly agitated crowd. I attached a white leash to the cage, instructed him to pull up his pants and secure them with my cock and its cage hanging out, and I then led him out of the church, into the limo, and onto the reception.
Fortunately, I anticipated the patriarchal portion of the congregation would not show up at the reception. I saved quite a lot of money when I ordered only half of what would have been needed to feed the full congregation and so was able to afford a full bar.
I announced at ten p.m., for those that were still with us, that they were welcome to come to our place and observe the consummation. I’m proud to say that over twenty good souls stood around our bed as Steve fucked, came and, without even needing to be told, cleaned me out.
I’d anticipated a good crowd at our place and so I’d prepared. I’d stopped drinking about halfway through the reception and commanded Steve to do the same. I wanted to be able to fully appreciate the event and I wanted my cock hard. I’d purchased and set out boxes of condoms of all types and sizes. I told Steve, on the way back from the reception, as he was going down on me in the limo, that he was not to drink any more alcohol or take any drugs this evening. However, he was free to have sex with anyone tonight who consented, once he and I completed our consummation, but his cock would be caged once he fucked me. And he was not to cum with anyone or I would beat the living crap out of him.
Once Steve finished cleaning me out, with the crowd cheering him on, I announced that anyone who wanted to participate in an orgy was free to do so and should immediately strip. However, for those who just wanted to watch, they should keep their clothes on. I cautioned those going into heat to not press those wearing clothes and to always gain consent with anyone before engaging sexually. Some found a middle ground and removed just the clothing they needed to masturbate as they watched. I’d placed hand towels all over the apartment and asked the crowd to please not ejaculate or release any liquids onto the furniture, rugs, or floors.
I caged Steve as the naked crowd watched. It was difficult as he was already excited from looking at all of the wonderful tits on display. But a few whacks to my cock and balls corrected that problem and my cock was once again safely secured. I then made an announcement that Steve would remain caged. I encouraged everyone to make use of him, anus and mouth, and to feel free to pleasure him, that no one was to make him cum. And if he did cum, for any and all witnesses to report it to me. In exchange, I promised that anyone participating in the orgy who wished to fuck me, male or female, would be welcome in my pussy; with the only rule that all cocks would be sheathed.
After that, the orgy was on. I had anticipated maybe 4 people might participate in the orgy, probably all men. But I was surprised when nearly everyone stripped. In fact, so few kept their clothes on that I immediately went to them to assure them that they need not feel awkward and I directed them to chairs where they could watch comfortably. And of those participating, the mix was nearly 50-50 with 9 females and 8 males.
People were fucking everywhere. I saw Steve on the ground with four of the females treating him to some exotic pleasures as four males watched and stroked their cocks in anticipation.
I knew most of their names, as most of the people were friend of mine. But a few I did not know and wasn’t sure if they were friends of friends or friends of Steve’s.
Someone grabbed me and I could feel a hard cock pressing against my ass cheek. I turned and looked down to see a condom on it. I smiled at him, not quite sure who he was, turned back, bent over, and reached back between my legs. I could feel someone was on the ground behind him licking his balls and whoever it was licked my fingers as I guided his cock into me.
He finished quickly, but as soon as one finished another appeared. I knew I was the mark for the evening. All the males wanted to fuck the bride and so I stayed bent over, waiting for each in succession. I was willing to play the party favor, but only until they all fucked me once, then I was going on the prowl.
I looked over and saw one of the males who’d stayed dressed, sitting in a chair, but with his cock out stroking it, watching the crowd. I’d serviced three of the males participating in the orgy and was waiting for the next to show up. I moved from where I was, bent over the table, to the guy in the chair. I believe his name was Peter, a friend of Jason. Jason was a friend of mine who was currently six inches deep into one of the blondes behind me.
“Peter, right?” I said as bents over, placing my hands on the edges of his chair, my tits hanging beautifully for him to see. “Does this help, or does this block your view?” I asked.
“Yes, oh no, this is great, but if I cum I may get myself all over you” he replied nervously.
“No worries, just be prepared to clean up your mess” I said with a smile. “I’m about to get fucked, is that ok? My tits may jiggle quite a lot. I’d hate to distract you” I said with a sexy pout.
He suddenly seemed to realize I was playing with him and began to laugh and relax. Just about then I felt a dick slap my ass. “Hold up, condom check!” I yelled as I turned around to make sure. It was Jason. “Didn’t you just drop a load in that redhead, you really ready for me?” I asked.
“When I saw you were free I left her high and dry and came running. She understood, she knows I’ll be back. And it’s not as if there wasn’t someone waiting to take my place.” He looked around me. “So you taking care of Peter?” he asked.
“Just giving him a helping hand. So to speak”.
I turned back around, bent over, tits hanging, as Jason slid into me. I raised my hands and put them on top of the backrest of Peter’s chair. This left me looking directly into Peter’s eyes as Jason fucked me. “What’s you’re deal Peter? No pressure, and I mean that, but here you are with dick in hand when you could be fucking some beautiful women. Are you in a monogamous relationship?” I asked with repeated grunts as Jason fucked me, hard.
“No… I’m just nervous. I’d never done this kind of thing. Never even watched it before.”
“Well, that’s ok” I said with a gasp as my tits jiggled violently and Peter began to stroke his cock faster. “But based on what you just told me, you’re not likely to find yourself in too many more situations like this I suspect. And I’d also bet that this time tomorrow morning you are going to be regretting your missed opportunity. I’d hate to see that happen to you Peter because you seem really nice, and that is a big beautiful cock you’re holding there. A real shame to deny the ladies use of it. And even if you end up deciding you don’t like orgies, I think you owe it to yourself to open up tonight and give it an honest try. It might just change your life.”
“You’re not a virgin are you?” I asked suddenly, as the thought hit me. He seemed too old for that, but he was just young enough that I wasn’t completely sure. And this new generation seemed to love their fucking abstinence. He wasn’t ugly, but he also wasn’t Rock Hudson either; surely someone had fucked him.
“Oh.. no..” he started to reply, and I knew instantly that he was. He was a fucking virgin. It suddenly hit me the responsibility in front of me.
Either Jason dropped a load in that redhead and lied, or he needed more of my attention to finish himself, as he just kept going. But I was transfixed on this Peter character and why he was just stroking his cock while an orgy raged around him.
“Then do you have any religious reasons for abstaining, or are you trying to keep yourself chaste for your future wife?”
“No. No, nothing like that.”
I made my decision. “Peter, I think it’s a real crime that you’re just going to do tonight what you’re also going to be doing tomorrow morning and every opportunity you get for the next two months, which is jerk off to memories of other people having a really great time.”
“So, while your buddy Jason fucks me, I’d like to ask your permission to suck your cock. Would you let me do that Peter? I’d really love some cock in my mouth, and you’re looks really great. Can I suck your cock Peter, please?” I said as straight-faced as I could with a little pout, but trying to not overdue it.
“Um… sure, thaat would be great” he said as I saw the eagerness rise within him.
“And, you know, I don’t want us to make a mess, so if you could just cum in my mouth so I can catch it all. Probably for the best if I just swallow it. No mess, no fuss I always say”, I said with all the seriousness I could muster. Men. So easy. I could literally see his cock grow and rise in front me as I spoke.
“And one final thing. If your buddy Jason ever finishes back there, and you decide you’d like to fuck the bride as well, you just let me know and I’m yours.”
I lowered my mouth slowly onto his cock as he removed his hand. Jason’s pounding kept me a little off rhythm, but I sucked on him as gently as I could. I was ok with him enjoying a blow job, but I was going to pop this guys cherry if it was the last thing I did. Him cumming prematurely was not my plan. I continued to carefully minister to him as I listened to his moans.
Jason finally picked up the pace and started pumping furiously, I could feel he was close, so I reached between my legs and gently caressed his flailing balls with my nails. I felt the explosion immediately. He sagged onto me as his knees gave out, but used his hand on my hips and ass to stabilize himself as he pulled out.
I came off Peter’s cock and said “Jason, bring me a medium trojan, or any brand really just a medium.”
“Sure, sure”, he gasped as he stumbled away.
I went back to Peter and, now that I could crouch, began to lick his balls and move up and down his shaft. Jason returned and brought me the condom I asked for.
“Peter, I’m going to fuck you now if you’ll let me. I’d like for you to enjoy yourself. But I have no desire to make you do something you do not want to do. Would you like for me to fuck you Peter?”
“Yes, yes, absolutely, I’d love it!”
Ok Peter, I’m going to do this thing for you because you want it, because I want to do it for you, and because I want that big beautiful cock inside me. But Peter, I think by now you know that I am a very demanding woman, and that I expect the men in my life to worship me. I need you to worship me before I fuck you. Can you do that for me?”
“Sure, what, what is it that I can do, … for you.” he stammered out.
“Well, first I want to say that I want you to do this for every woman you ever engage with sexually. I want you to get on your knees for them, or in a chair as you are now. And while there are many other things you should do to show your love and devotion, I want you to promise me that you’ll always offer what I am about to demand from you. Don’t make them demand this, just offer it. If they refuse, that’s fine. But you offer. Don’t wait to be told. I know I won’t be there when this happens, so I’m taking you at your word. Do I have your word Peter?”
“Well, sure… but what is it?” he asked.
I turned around and bent forward slightly as I spread my cheeks. I want you to fuck my asshole with your tongue Peter. Fuck it good and I will mount you and take you to a place you have never been. I want you to worship my ass and my asshole until I tell you to stop. And when I say worship, I mean worship it. That ass is everything to you. You will gently stroke it, you’ll kiss it, you’ll make love to it with your lips and your tongue”
Before I could finish I felt his face buried in my ass and his tongue deep into my asshole. I arched from the pleasure of it as someone grabbed my head, shoved a cock inside it and began to fuck my face.
I was already at the point of orgasm when I felt the cock in my mouth stiffened in advance of release. I reached behind me and pushed Peter’s face deeper into my ass, as I screamed out my muffled orgasm and the cock erupted in my mouth. I swayed slightly as my knees grew weak. Peter, his blessed soul, stayed with me but slowed his licking and tongue probing to a nice level as I swallowed all that had been given me.
By the time I opened my eyes whoever had face fucked me was long gone. I grabbed the hair on Peter’s head and pulled him back as I stood and turned around.
“You were amazing. Thank you for the orgasm. Now, I’m going to give you one.” I said as I peeled the wrapper from the condom, and slid it onto his pulsating cock.
“Stay where you are” I commanded as I straddled him and slid onto his cock facing him.
“Don’t look at me” I commanded. “If you look at me you will cum, and I want you to enjoy this moment, not let it happen so fast that you can’t savor it. Keep your hands on the chair, and your eyes closed. Just put all of your sensory focus on your cock.”
“But won’t that make me cum?” he whimpered.
“Maybe” I replied, “but let me share an important secret that very few people really seem to understand. We do not cum with our cocks, clits, tits, or any other body part. We cum with our minds. Your cock is just one sensory input. Your eyes are also a very powerful sensory input, as is the sense of touch you get from your hands. Sound is also very powerful. If you’ve ever watched porn you know that the sound of a woman orgasming can be very stimulating. All of your senses work together to provide your mind with inputs that can lead to orgasm. But it is your mind that orgasms, despite where you may feel the result.”
I paused speaking so that he could focus on his cock and my slow riding of it.
“Your mind is so powerful that, even without any of those inputs, it can orgasm on its own. This is what happens when you have wet dreams for example.”
“So when we restrict sensory inputs we reduce the number of triggers that might cause it to orgasm. The benefit is that we can focus on one aspect of pleasure and enjoy it, perhaps more intensely but at the very least longer. So right now you have no sensory input except the sound of my voice and my pussy warmly embracing and stroking your cock. Those things can often be enough to trigger orgasm. but if you work on it, you can resist and this means you can enjoy feeling my pussy, and listening to my voice, longer.”
“Shortly here however, I will need to go entertain the rest of my guests and so I’m then going to give you permission to cum and we will re-engage your other senses. All of your senses are powerful, but sight is perhaps the most influential in terms of reaching orgasm.”
“Peter?”
“Yes” he replied with closed eyes.
“You’ll soon no longer be a virgin.”
He opened his eyes and looked at me warmly. “You lied to me didn’t you? You’re a virgin, are you not?”
“Yes”
“Peter?”
“Yes”
“It’s ‘yes ma’am” from now on, alright? And close your eyes.”
“Yes ma’am” he replied after a pause.
“Good boy. Treat all women with respect. Honor them, worship them, and defer to them. They will take care of you. Don’t be afraid of women, not if you treat them properly. There are a lot of women out there who would love a man like you. To spend their life with you, and to fuck you. Hell, there are women in this room who would love to fuck you, and will if you let them. Just remember to be a good boy. Women are your superior and you owe them your submission. Serve them, respect them, treat them properly, and they will give you moments like the one you are about to have, along with many other rewarding moments that are non-sexual.”
“Yes ma’am”
“Such a good boy. You may open your eyes now Peter.”
As he opened his eyes I began to increase my rhythm. Peter, I want you to not cum until I tell you that you may. If you do cum I will be greatly disappointed in you. So hold your orgasm.”
“Yes ma’am, I will”
“Look directly into my eyes and do not look away unless I tell you to do so.”
As he stared back at me I became aware that we had acquired a quiet audience around us. I also realized, suddenly, that they had been there quite awhile. I had been so focused that I hadn’t noticed the drop in background noise. They likely heard me mention that he was a virgin; which is something I would not have knowingly shared with others. But what was done was done.
“Hold it” I commanded as he stared deep into my eyes. “Do not cum until I tell you” I reinforced.
“Are you ready to lose your virginity?” I asked.
“Yes ma’am”
“That, that doesn’t really sound convincing” I replied as I continue to fuck him faster and faster. “Are you sure you really want me? Sure you don’t want to lose it to one of the other bitches here instead? Do you need a younger naive sweet thing or can you handle an authoritative strong female?” I panted as I fucked.
“No mommy, I want you!”
“Good boy, fuck mommy and make her proud. Keep holding it.” I could tell he was approaching his limit. His opening up and calling me mommy meant he was slipping into subspace and would soon lose control.
“You ready to cum for mommy Peter?”
“Yes! Please!”
“Not yet. One more minute. Mommy’s enjoying your cock and doesn’t want it to stop yet. Can you hold it for mommy baby?”
“Yes mommy”
“Good boy. Oh, thank you baby!” I could feel my own orgasm growing, but I suppressed it. This was about Peter, not me. Losing control to my own orgasm would detract from what I was trying to do. Besides, I still had plenty of fucking waiting for me once I finished off Peter.
I could see in his eyes, the veins on his neck, and way he was shaking that he couldn’t hold any longer. “Ok baby, cum for mommy. Mommy needs you to not be a virgin any more. Show mommy how much of a man you’ve become. Grab mommy’s tits and do whatever you need baby!”
I don’t know what I was expecting, but I felt a little underwhelmed by his output. Then again, I had been fucked so many times tonight it was a wonder I was feeling anything. I guess I just imagined that a virgin had a wheelbarrow of sperm in him. But he clearly was no stranger to masturbation and so it was silly to think he had a large load to deposit. Then again, his cock was on the smallish side and I had used a medium condom, so maybe it was just too tight to allow me to feel it.
I heard him gurgle, and saw his head fall back, as his orgasm played out. I kissed his exposed neck. “That was a good boy. Mommy is really proud of you” I cooed. Applause, cheers and catcalls broke out all around us, but I’m pretty sure Peter was oblivious to it all. He continued to shake. If I hadn’t seen this a thousand times before I’d have been worried, but I recognized a massive male orgasm when I saw one. Good for him.
I cradled his head from behind and lifted it gently up so he was looking into my eyes. “You are no longer a virgin. Go get ’em tiger! Just make sure they actively consent. I has been an honor being your first.”
I felt arms encircle me from behind and hug me tightly. Steve gently kissed me on the cheek and told me how beautiful that was.
“Really? I fuck a virgin and you get all teary eyed?” I said sarcastically with a smile.
“You know what I mean” he said, then quickly added “Master”
“Well, should you ever call me ‘mommy’ in bed, just know that it’ll earn you extra credit” I said with a wink as I dismounted Peter.
He was recovering now and showing his appreciation, and embarrassment now that he knew he’d been watched by a crowd.
“Enjoy it, and appreciate this as the gift it is. Most people live their lives repressed sexually. You’re a prime example of that. How old are you?”
“23 ma’am”
“Oh baby, don’t waste any more time. Go make up for it. And remember, an entire crowd, men and women, watched you lose your virginity and call me mommy, and they applauded. Never be ashamed of your sexuality. And those same women are waiting, right now, for you to come serve them, call them mommy and, when they finally let you, orgasm. Go. Fuck. Enjoy. Life is short and the world is full of exquisite wonders. Don’t waste a minute of life. Lisa over there has her legs spread and is motioning for you. Go. Fuck her already!”
I stared down at him, willing my passion onto him. But I knew only he could save himself.
The remaining men were waiting as I turned around, their cocks were so erect they could have been used as sundials. “Sorry guys. I will fuck each and every one of you, but I’ve had too much cock and my cooch needs to rest it for a bit. I need the soft touch of a woman right now.” I looked around and spotted just the pair of tits I wanted. “Evangeline, if you wouldn’t mind, please meet me in my bed in 5 minutes. Anyone wanting to jerk off to two women. you’re free to watch.
I left to go pee first and straighten myself up. It was only midnight, but I doubted I would get to sleep before the sun rose. So much fucking still to be done.
