Sarah the Stripper: The Full Collection (5 page)

“Okay, is this little show going to be a part of our act?”

“I don’t know, I just wanted to take control and tease a guy. Fuck Carolyn that was great and you did everything so good! Have you done this before?”

“I have dabbled in submission, but you honey are a natural dominatrix! Look I am so fucking horny right now it is crazy, so if you do not plan on fucking me let me know, I will call Craig.”

“Oh call him! See if he has a friend too, I want a four way!”

Sarah is amazed at the way she’s transformed from a shy girl-next-door type into a complete and utter slut.  She loves it, though, and she loves the opportunity to keep exploring her sexuality in ways she’s never explored it.  This time, she’s finally getting what she wants …the ability to be in complete and utter control in a rough, rough sex encounter!

Sarah could not believe what has come over her! It wasn’t even a week ago that she was just the shy girl next door, and now she was the complete opposite. All it took was a lesbian sex session to make her open her eyes. Every place she looked, she sees a man or woman that she wanted to fuck, and she loved it!  Things were getting better and better in her life and she wanted to explore her sexuality even more. Sex was always on her mind and it seemed she couldn’t satisfy her appetite for cock and pussy. Her act at the club was taking off, she loved the attention, plus the fact that the money was flowing in like a water fall was a great bonus! Things have taken a good turn, and she was now in an open relationship with Brandon. Sarah was living the dream, but something was still missing so to speak. Since that night when she took control of that nameless guy at her club, her mind has been on dominating, and she wanted to dominate Brandon.  They talked about it, but he just didn’t seem that interested. She had moved out of the apartment that she shared with Carolyn and her own place, but they still remained close. Whenever she had an issue, Carolyn was her go to girl. Sarah called her friend and they made a date to chat.

“Okay girl, what the hell is going on?” Carolyn said to her friend. Sarah sighed and said “Fucking Brandon. I mean, don’t get me wrong, he is beautiful and a rock star in bed, but hell, he just not kinky enough. I mean ever since that one night, all I want to do is be in control. I hate to say this, but I think I am going to tell him to fuck off.” Carolyn looked at her friend as she talked, and her mouth dropped.

“Okay, since when has this ever stopped you before? I mean if the sex is good, why not tell him he either plays along with you, or he is gone? Sarah, listen to me. He is a man, and all men want the same things, and that is good pussy. Train him. Let him know that this is what you like, and if he wants to keep you happy, well he better do whatever it is you ask. Fuck, if he doesn’t, I am sure you have tons of others who would do what you told them to. Put your fucking foot down, take control, and do what you do best”

Sarah laughed at her friend’s advice. Carolyn never held back anything that was on her mind. Sarah gave her friend a hug, and the two left the shop. Sarah promised to call Carolyn and let her know what happened with Brandon.

Brandon was at home cooking an early dinner for himself and Sarah. She walked in the door and he noticed her staring at him, and walked over to give her a kiss. He always loved looking at her, and the feeling he had when he held her close was enough to make him want to toss her on the counter and fuck her brains out. Usually this is what would happen, but the past few days, things have not been so good. 

The dining room table was set up beautifully. Red candles were lit, the places were set, and there was a fresh pitcher of sangria as the center piece. The smell in the house was nothing short of mouthwatering.  Brandon led Sarah by the hand, pulled out her, and once she was seated, he gently pushed her chair in. He walked into the kitchen, and brought out their plates.  Sarah was starving to say the least. One thing she loved was that Brandon could cook, and very well she might add. They sat across from each other, and began to eat their meal.

Just a few bites into her chicken, Sarah looked at Brandon and said “Baby, we have to talk. I care for you, and I think you are sexy as hell, but you have to understand a few things. Now don’t get me wrong, you are fucking fantastic, but I like to play rough. We spoke about this before, and you told me that you would never let me do the things I wanted. So, with that being said, if you are not game, then I think we may need to call it quits. I love being with you, in every way. I mean I gave you the key to my place, but baby, if you can’t satisfy all my needs, I will find a man who will.” Brandon knew this was coming and was prepared. This was not the first time they had this conversation.

He looked at Sarah, laid down his fork and replied. “Baby, I understand what you are saying, and I have thought about this for days. I care a lot about you, and have never been this happy with any other woman. If this is what you want, then I want you to teach me. I will do whatever it is to satisfy every want and desire that you have. I want to be that man in your life.” His voice was full of sincerity, and Sarah jumped up from her seat, ran over to him, and kissed him hard. Brandon laughed and kissed her right back.

Sarah grabbed Brandon by his hand, and they were off to her bedroom. She pushed Brandon on the bed with a force that made him stumble just a bit. “Now baby, I will train you, and teach you. Welcome to my world lover,” she said with a smile. Sarah walked into her closet, pulled out a vinyl black and red dress, a riding crop and a small paddle. Brandon was a bit scared, but found his cock twitching at the sight. “I am going to get changed, and when I come out, you better not have any fucking clothes on. If you do, I will beat that sexy ass of yours so hard you will not be able to sit down for a fucking week, at least,” Sarah said with a stern voice. She turned around and walked into her bathroom to change. Brandon did what he was told to do. He stood up, and took of every stitch of his clothes, and tossed them on the floor next to the bed.  When Sarah came out of the bathroom, Brandon was speechless. There she stood wearing her vinyl dress. The dress hugged her tits and ass like a second skin. Brandon’s cock was fully erect, and his mouth was wide open.

Sarah looked at his erection, walked over to the bed with a stern frown on her face. “Did I give you permission to get fucking hard?” she asked him. With a flash of her hand, she slapped his cock and he cried out. “Shut up! I did not tell you to speak!” she shouted. He wondered to himself why he never let her do this before.

Sarah, went to her dresser, and pulled out a ball gag. She strategically placed the red rubber ball in his mouth, and fastened the buckle behind his head. She looked at her lover with the gag in his mouth, and her pussy was on fire. Seeing her man in this fashion was what she had wanted ever since she first saw him. Sarah now spoke with a softer voice “Now, you must ask me permission to get hard. You must always ask permission to do anything. If you do not, then you will get slapped on the cock for being disobedient to your Mistress. Do you understand? Nod your head if you do” she stated. Brandon did what he was told. He nodded his head that yes he did understand. “Good boy. Now, the sole purpose of a slave is to serve his Mistress in any way she sees fit. All Mistresses’ are different, and they usually want different things. Nod your head if you understand” Sarah said as she held Brandon’s chin in her hand. Brandon did just as he was told, and nodded his head in agreement. “Now, your Mistress happens to enjoy paddling and using her riding crop. To see the red welts appear on your skin will make my pussy so very wet. To be in control, and know that you want it more makes me so fucking excited. Would you like that? Would you like to serve me in these ways?” She asked Brandon. He learned very quickly to wait for permission to answer her. Sarah was proud he had paid attention to her instructions. “You may nod your head” she replied. Brandon nodded his head in agreement. Sarah looked down at his cock and was glad to see he had not become hard without her permission. Seems he will be easy to train.

Sarah grabbed Brandon by his ball gag, and forced him to his knees on the floor. Without any struggle, he was on his knees at her feet. Sarah looked at him and was impressed. “Now, I want you to get on all fours like a dog, and walk around my room. Do not make eye contact with me!” she shouted and Brandon instantly dropped his gaze to her feet. “Now do what I fucking told you to do. Walk like the dog that you are” she stated. Brandon was on all fours, and did exactly as he was told. He walked around her large bedroom on all fours like a dog. He felt degraded, but he also enjoyed it very much. Being the boss at his job, it was nice to be told what to do and how to do it. He kept his gaze on the ground and continued to walk in this fashion around Sarah’s room.

“Now come back to your Mistress like a good dog” Sarah said with lust in her voice. Brandon did as he was told, and made his way back to her feet. “Now, since you are learning very quickly, I will give you permission for your cock to get hard” she said as she reached her hand down into Brandon’s crotch. As soon as he felt her flesh touch him, he was hard as a rock. He rolled his eyes in the back of his head, and moaned through his ball gag. Sarah was ever so pleased with the reaction she got from her slave. “Now, I want you to get back on all fours. You will stay in this position until I say otherwise” Sarah said with a sweet but stern voice. Brandon did what he was told like a good slave. Once he was back on all fours, Sarah walked over to her dresser and picked up her paddle. Brandon did not move, nor did his gaze leave the floor. Sarah softly caressed his ass, and then gave it a hard slap. Brandon did not move. She then gave his other ass cheek an even harder slap. This one was hard enough to make Brandon’s ears ring, yet he did not move. Sarah softly touched the red marks that had formed on his ass, and smiled at what she had done. “Do you want more? Do want to feel my paddle? You may nod your head” she said as she stood behind Brandon.  Brandon nodded his head yes vigorously. Sarah, with paddle in hand, brought her arm back, and then swung with brute force.  The paddle connected to Brandon’s ass with such force, he almost went face first on the carpet. Sarah was impressed at his obedience and the fact he kept in the position that he was told to. Brandon was in such a state of sexual bliss, he wished he was able to cum right then and there.

  Next, Sarah picked up her riding crop. This was her favorite tool of the trade. “Would you like to be my horse? Let me sit on your back and take me for a ride? You may answer” she said. Brandon once again nodded his head yes. Sarah hiked up her dress, and mounted him like a horse. Brandon realized that she was not wearing any panties, and her pussy was so wet he felt it on his back. This was almost too much for him to bear, but he stifled the moan that wanted to escape. Sarah raised her riding crop, and then brought it down on his ass with a small bit of force. When it connected, it made a slight sting on his flesh. “Go horsey” Sarah squealed. Her voice was almost childlike, and Brandon did just as he was told. Every few strides he made, Sarah whacked him with her riding crop. ”Faster! Come on my stallion; go faster for your Mistress. Take me to the closet” she said as she continued to hit him with the riding crop. Brandon picked up his pace, but was careful not to have his Mistress fall. Sarah’s pussy juice was flowing now. With each swing of her riding crop, she was rotating her hips, and was grinding her pussy on his spine. Brandon smiled behind his ball gag.

Once at the closet, Sarah dismounted her slave, and opened the closet door yet again. Brandon kept his eyes on the floor and wondered what she was going to do next. His heart was beating very fast, and his anticipation was building. Sarah took out a small shoe box from the top shelf, and mounted her slave again. “Now, take me back to the bed, and do it slowly” she ordered. Brandon did just as he was told. When they were at the foot of the bed, he stopped, and she climbed off him one more time. Sarah’s skirt was up around her hips, and her pussy juice was dripping down her caramel colored thighs. “You have been such a good boy; I will give you a reward. Look at me when I am speaking to you” she said. Brandon slowly raised his gaze to meet hers. Sarah reached her hand around his neck, and removed his ball gag. “Do you see what you have done to me” she said as she spread her legs open for him to get a good look. “My pussy is dripping, and now my thighs are wet because of it. This is all from the pleasure you have given me. You doing exactly as I have instructed you to do has pleased me. For your reward, you get to taste my juice from my thighs. I want you to take your time, and lick off every single drop. Would you like that? This time, and every time you are not wearing your gag, you will answer me with yes Mistress” she said as she looked into Brandon’s eyes. “Yes Mistress” Brandon said. Sarah spread her legs open even more, and Brandon began to lick the juice off her thighs. Sarah moaned out loud, and lay all the way down on her bed. Brandon took his time as he savored the flavor of his Mistress. Sarah took her hands, and forced his face into her pussy. On cue, he began to lick her clit slowly. He groaned, and picked up the pace just a bit. He did not want to rush, nor did he want to upset his Mistress. 

Sarah opened the box she got from her closet and removed a pink jelly cock that had balls attached to it. Brandon never stopped eating his Mistress’ pussy, but he did get a little bit nervous. Sarah placed the jelly cock in her mouth, and sucked on it. When it was all shiny from her spit, she handed it to Brandon and said, “Fuck my pussy hard with this while you eat me out.” Brandon reached up, took the jelly cock, and did what he was told. The jelly cock slid easily inside Sarah’s wet pussy. Brandon began fucking his Mistress as hard as he could, and his tongue matched every single thrust. Sarah moaned out loud and grabbed the back of his head. Brandon knew that soon his Mistress will cum, and he will get to taste every delectable drop.  She raised her hips so that her ass was completely off the bed, and Brandon fucked her even harder. “Fuck me harder you worthless slave. Don’t you want me to fucking cum?” Sarah shouted. Brandon rammed the jelly cock so hard in her wet pussy that she gasped. “That’s it, fuck me hard just like that!” she screamed, and Brandon did just as he was told. His tongue was going just as fast as he was fucking his Mistress with the jelly cock. Oh this was heaven to him. “I am cumming, oh my fucking God I am cumming” Sarah screamed with angry pleasure. Brandon never slowed his pace. Once Sarah was fully on the bed, he slipped the jelly cock out of her pussy, and began to lap up her cum as if he was a dog drinking ice cold water. He swallowed every last drop, and licked her thighs clean as well. Sarah giggled and rubbed Brandon’s head. “You have served me well my pet. Now I must shower” Sarah said. Brandon helped her to her feet, and walked her to the shower.