How I Became a Dominant Pegging Mistress

How I Became a Dominant Pegging Mistress

Last night I had a one-night stand. My night with Chris had been passionate, to say the least. We had fucked like animals, and cum multiple times. But this morning, I wanted to take control. I wanted to become a dominant pegging mistress.

So I slipped out of my robe, letting it fall to the floor, and stepped into my walk-in closet. Hidden among my shoes and dresses was a secret stash—a collection of sex toys I’d acquired over the years. And now I had a specific toy in mind, one which would allow me to turn into a dominant pegging mistress.

My fingers traced over the smooth, black leather of the harness. It was a beautiful piece, custom-made to fit my body perfectly. The center held a sturdy O-ring, designed to accommodate various dildos. I had chosen this particular harness for its versatility and the promise of pleasure it held.

So I selected a dildo from my collection, a thick, veiny shaft that tapered to a realistic cock head. It was a perfect replica of a well-endowed man, except for the bright pink color, which added a playful touch. I attached it to the harness, securing it firmly in place.

The dildo hung heavy between my legs, the weight of it making me shiver in anticipation of becoming a dominant pegging mistress.

With the harness snug against my body, I looked at myself in the mirror again. The sight was mesmerizing. The black leather hugged my hips, accentuating my narrow waist and big beautiful tits. The pink dildo stood proudly, a stark contrast to my pale skin. I felt powerful, like a sexual goddess ready to dominate and pleasure her willing victim.

Then I left the bedroom, my heart racing as I made my way down the hall, excited at the prospect of becoming a dominant pegging mistress. Chris was still asleep in my bed, his naked body sprawled across the sheets.

“Chris,” I murmured. “Time to wake up…”

His eyes fluttered open, and for a moment, he looked confused. But then his gaze traveled down, taking in the sight of me straddling him, the harness and dildo on full display. At once his eyes widened, and a slow smile spread across his face at the thought of being fucked by a dominant pegging mistress.

At once I grabbed his ankles, holding his legs apart, exposing his tight, muscular ass.

Then I ran my hands up his thighs, feeling the hard muscles flex beneath my touch as his breath quickened, his body tensing in anticipation. So I grabbed the base of the dildo and positioned it at his asshole.

The pink shaft of my dildo disappeared inch by inch into his ass. Then I paused, letting him adjust to the sensation, before pulling back and thrusting forward again.

“Take it, Chris,” I moaned, “take your dominant pegging mistress’ cock!”

Shortly after I increased the pace, my hands gripping his hips as I pounded into him. The bed creaked with each thrust, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room. It was so hot to feel his ass clench around my dildo.

But I knew I wanted much more.

So I pulled out of his ass, the dildo making a wet, sucking sound as it left his body. Then I quickly flipped him onto his back, positioning myself above his face. It was time for the dominant pegging mistress to take things to the next level.

I grabbed his hair, holding his head still as I lowered myself, guiding the dildo towards his mouth.

“Suck it, Chris. Suck my cock like a good boy.”

He obeyed, his hands reaching up to cup my ass, pulling me closer as he deepthroated the dildo. I could feel his tongue swirling, his throat working to accommodate the thick shaft. I looked down, watching as his lips stretched around the girth, his eyes locked on mine, filled with lust and submission.

“Open your mouth, baby. Listen to your dominant pegging mistress. I want to see that pretty mouth of yours filled with my cock.”

He complied immediately, his lips parting, revealing his wet, pink tongue. I lowered myself, the dildo sliding between his lips, filling his mouth once more. Then I began to ride his face, my hips moving in a steady rhythm, my breasts bouncing above him.

“That’s it, Chris. Take it all. Show me how much you love my cock.”

His hands roamed my body, squeezing my ass, caressing my thighs, and then reaching up to cup my heavy breasts. He pinched my nipples, sending jolts of pleasure through my body. Fuck, being a dominant pegging mistress was so much fun!

Meanwhile I could feel my juices flowing, my pussy clenching around nothing, desperate for release.

“I’m going to cum, Chris. And you better swallow every drop.”

He moaned in response, his mouth working feverishly around the dildo, his eyes never leaving mine. I could feel the climax building, a wave of pleasure crashing over me. And then with a final, powerful thrust, I exploded, my juices flowing down the shaft, coating his face and mouth.

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