Dominate Me!: (12 Book Bondage Submission BDSM Bundle)

by Sylvia Redmond

  Laura staring at his table did end up catching his attention and she blinked. “Shit this wasn’t starting out well” she thought. “First he is potentially here with a girl and then he might have made me, I think I just took two steps backward.”

  Moya started approaching her end of the bar and Detective Mason all of a sudden was wishing she could feel the cold steel comfort of her .38 in her hand. He was standing in front of her before she had a chance to anticipate her next move.

  “Hi there” he said in a voice that had the charm counter indicative of your typical drug running scumbag. “I couldn’t help noticing you looking in our direction – would you like to join us?”

  “Uh, that’s ok – I was actually looking because I thought you were someone else” she said. “Great job Laura, that was officially the weakest line ever” she thought.

  “Well, I guarantee we are more fun than whoever you confused us for – come on.” He had her elbow and was coaxing so she went to their table.

  Moya introduced the girl as his girlfriend Jackie and the guy as a friend of his called Sampson. Up close she was pretty sure that the Sampson guy worked for Moya. She had been through his file enough times to have a good memory of most the goons he played around with, and she thought Sampson was his head goon. She introduced herself as Sheila.

  She stayed at the table for about an hour bullshitting with them and drinking. She wasn’t sure that Jackie appreciated another woman at the table, but it was clear that Sampson and Moya were both getting their kicks from feeding her drinks and staring at her tits. For her part, the alcohol had made her relax and she was starting to figure out how to compromise this guy.

  She was started to feel Sampson’s hand on her leg rubbing up and down her thigh when he said to her “What do you say we get out of here and go party some place?”

  “All of us?” she said and turned to look at Moya and Jackie.

  “Yeah sure” Moya said. “We can go to my place.”

  Chapter 5

  She had realized leaving Billie’s that she had drank probably more than she should have but of course that’s what guys are always trying to get you to do. Once they got into Moya’s apartment she had planned to try to avoid any more alcohol but it wasn’t that easy. Sampson had glasses lined up the minute they were through the door so she had to try to play it cool and drink as slowly as she could.

  She was surveying the apartment trying to get a handle on anything that she could use to get information about the Jackal but it was getting harder and harder to concentrate with the alcohol clouding her judgement. She also realized as she was looking around that Moya and Jackie were locked in their own lover’s embrace so she knew that she had to act quickly when she felt Sampson come up behind her.

  “It’s party time” Sampson said, dumping a small pile of cocaine on the table in front of her. He cut out a big line and handed Laura a rolled up hundred dollar bill.

  “Bottoms up Sheila” Sampson said. She felt all eyes on her as she took the rolled up bill from Sampson. Laura had been no angel in college and had partied as much as the next girl, now she was straddling the delicate professional line of a police officer – but turning it down was the kind of thing that could get an undercover killed. She lined up to the cocaine and snorted it in.

  “Atta girl” said Sampson, and he prepared the rest for the group.

  Laura could feel her head spinning between the alcohol and cocaine and sat down on the couch. Sampson was immediately next to her lighting a joint and holding it out to her. “Jesus” she thought, “I’ve got to get out of here quick.”

  Sampson started to look at her funny and she took the joint from him and inhaled. He laughed and took it from her as she started coughing.

  “Easy girl” he said and handed her back her drink which she swigged from in an effort to calm her hacking. She could sense her head getting lighter and lighter and her head was starting to spin. She felt hands on her shirt and to her surprise looked down to see Jackie’s hands pulling the top over her head.

  “Let me help you Sheila” she said. “You look like you’re getting a little warm.”

  Jackie pushed her forward far enough to unsnap her bra and her heavy tits swung free. Moya and Sampson both whistled. Jackie took a long hit from the joint and positioned her mouth over Laura’s mouth. She pinched one of Laura’s nipples and when she opened her mouth Jackie covered it and blew the pot smoked directly into her lungs.

  Laura had officially crossed over the bridge into incapacitated haze. Sheila kept her hands on Laura’s tits while exploring the inside of her mouth with her tongue.

  “You came along at the right time Sheila” Moya was saying. “Jackie and I were just talking about a threesome with another woman when you walked into that bar. Jackie’s always been curious about touching another woman; I bet her we could make you that woman.”

  Laura’s fogging brain was trying to process what she was hearing but she couldn’t concentrate with Jackie’s hands on her breasts and her tongue in her mouth, and she could feel herself becoming soaking wet. Jackie took her mouth away giving her a minute to come up for air before taking another hit of the joint and blowing it back into her lungs.

  “Damn girl” Sampson was saying. “This is some strong shit – You’re gonna get Sheila here stoned out of her mind.”

  Jackie started mauling Laura’s breasts again and Laura had just started moaning when she heard Moya say “Look what I found” and looked up to see her handcuffs in his hands.

  Chapter 6

  Jackie, Sampson and Moya were all looking back and forth between Laura and the handcuffs Moya had just taken out of her purse. Moya finished giving the purse a thorough examination but found nothing else of interest.

  “I like being cuffed” was the only thing that Laura could come up with.

  “Well then, it’s your lucky day” Moya said as he brought both her hands behind her back and cuffed them. Laura’s big tits stood out even further with her hands cuffed behind her back and her erect nipples jutting out.

  Sampson and Moya walked her into the bedroom and threw her down on her stomach on the bed. Jackie worked the miniskirt off of her and peeled her panties down her ass.

  “Turn her over” she said as Sampson reached down and flipped her in a single motion so that she was now on her back with her hands cuffed under her.

  Jackie stripped off her clothes and took one more drag of the joint. She climbed up on the bed and blew one more blast of marijuana into her lungs as Sampson laughed. Laura started to cough as Jackie positioned herself over her mouth.

  “Lick my pussy” was all she said as she lowered herself onto Laura’s mouth.

  Laura had never been intimate with a woman before but started licking Jackie like her life depended on it, since she thought that it probably did. She could feel Jackie writhing above her even as she felt her own pussy starting to drip.

  “Damn” Moya said as he started getting undressed. “Look at this shit.”

  He reached down and started running his fingers in and out of Laura’s sex, causing her to moan and move her hips.

  “This bitch is tuned up” he said. “Baby hold on a second” he said to Jackie. He gently took Jackie and laid her back on the bed with her legs spread. He then flipped Laura back onto her stomach and grabbed several pillows to put under, her lifting her ass in the air. Laura was helpless, with her hands cuffed behind her and her gorgeous ass sticking straight up in the air.

  “There you go baby” he said to Jackie as he pushed Laura’s face back into her pussy. Jackie moaned in appreciation, grasping Laura by her head and shoving her pussy into her face. “Lick it Sheila” she said.

  Laura was still teetering between being completely stoned and consumed by sex at the same time. She started tonguing Jackie’s pussy again as she felt her own juices start to run down her leg.

  Moya steadied himself behind Laura’s upturned ass and rubbed her pussy. She lifted her head from Jackie’s pussy and moaned
before being forced back into her pussy. Moya dragged his cock through Laura’s soaked pussy getting himself nice and wet before positioning himself against the entrance to her ass and pushing.

  Laura’s body stiffened once she felt Moya’s cock. Somewhere in her drug fogged brain she remembered thinking it was the second time in as many month’s that she had a man’s cock put into her ass. She focused on relaxing and felt her ass loosen and Moya’s slender cock slide in.

  “Oh that’s it baby” Moya groaned as he started pumping in and out of her beautiful ass. Laura tried to not think about Moya and instead focused on getting Jackie off. She stretched her neck to get a better angle on Jackie’s pussy and started licking her clitoris in earnest. Jackie immediately grabbed Laura head and started humping her mouth.

  “That’s it” Laura thought as her moaning starting increasing in volume. Laura kept the pressure on her clit with her tongue and Jackie started to shudder in climax and lay back on the bed.

  Just watching Jackie get off while fucking Laura in the ass was enough for Moya – he groaned and pulled himself out, spraying Laura’s back with his sperm.

  Sampson was watching with interest and had long since disrobed. He took the handcuff key and uncuffed Laura who had been sprawled forward on the bed. She started rubbing her wrists as Sampson flipped her over.

  Laura looked up to see the biggest cock she had ever seen hanging between Sampson’s legs. Her mouth dropped open and Sampson laughed. “Don’t worry girl” he said to her. “It’s going to feel good once we get it into that sweet box of yours.”

  She was still swimming in the delirium of the drugs when Sampson entered her. She remembered losing her breath several times while he was pushing it in. She remembered Jackie playing with her tits again once he got the whole thing in and he started fucking her. She remembered having at least two orgasms and then it was a blurr.

  Chapter 7

  Detective Laura Mason woke up with a pounding headache laying in a bed smelling of sex next to a naked woman. She fought the initial confusion that people ordinarily have waking in a strange bed, which in this case was made worse by a night of drug use. She realized the naked girl was Moya’s girlfriend Jackie and she also realized that both men were gone. The clock on the bedside table said 7:37 so she figured she must have been asleep for about 5 hours.

  “Oh you’re awake” Jackie said, surprising Laura who thought she was still sleeping. She rolled over and kissed Laura, reminding her of the lust of the previous night.

  “Where are they” was all Laura could get out as she rubbed her temples.

  “Out” was all she got for a reply.

  “Out where” Laura asked her again.

  “To see the boss man” Jackie said.

  “Who’s the boss man?” Laura asked.

  “What business is it of yours?” Jackie said.

  Laura took a breath and steadied herself, than got up on all fours, and straddled Jackie, pinning her arms over her head. She smiled down at her. “Who’s the boss man” she asked again smiling.

  Jackie was taken by surprise but giggled. “And I said, ‘What business of it of yours?’”

  Laura realized the handcuffs were on the table right next to the bed. Before Jackie knew what was happening she snatched them off the table and handcuffed both wrists over her head through the slats in the headboard.

  Jackie’s eyes went wide.

  “I tried asking nicely” Laura said as she leaned back and started strumming Jackie’s pussy. Jackie started moaning and wiggling, at first trying to get away from Laura’s hands, and then desperately trying to make contact with them.

  Laura scooted up the bed and pinched one of Jackie’s nipples while manipulating her pussy. She whispered in her ear “Tell me who the boss man is.”

  Jackie moaned in response and said “You fucking know who it is – Espinosa.”

  Laura feigned surprise and tried the same trick that worked on the dumbass pimp.

  “Espinosa?” she said. “Is that the Sicilian guy from the east side?” She accented the question by lowering her mouth to Jackie’s tits and making her back arch.

  “Sicilian? I don’t know who’re you’re talking about. Espinosa is Columbian.”

  Laura sat back and positioned herself between Jackie’s spread legs. She ran both hands up her thighs stopping directly over her sex and spread her wide open. She bent over and ran her tongue over her, causing Jackie to shudder.

  “Where do they meet him?” Laura asked again.

  “Why are you so interested?” Jackie got out between moans.

  Laura started on her pussy. She was using both hands, spreading and massaging with one while working her clitoris with the other. She managed to rub around her asshole with the knuckle on one hand to make sure she was hitting all erogenous zones at once. Jackie started to moan and buck her hips and Laura stopped everything at once.

  “Where?” she asked again.

  “The fucking hotel he owns – the Bremont. They always meet at the Bremont!”

  That was all the information Laura needed before returning to Jackie’s pussy and making her world spin.

  The Neighbor’s Wife Compromised

  Chapter 1

  Frank Martin had decided to work the rest of the day from home. To be fair, he had actually decided to take the rest of the day off – but as far as what he was telling his boss, he was working the rest of the day from home. In fact, he had decided to work from home on Thursdays from now on and he didn’t give a shit if someone wanted to hassle him about it.

  Frank was 3 months fresh off of a divorce and was still bitter. As far as he was concerned the more he worked the more money his bitch ex-wife would be able to bleed him for so his enthusiasm for work was understandably low. His enthusiasm for most things these days was pretty piss poor actually, and had been that way since Brenda had told him she was having an affair and wanted a divorce a year ago.

  Frank pulled into his garage and closed the garage door. He had just walked into his sunroom when he caught a glimpse of his neighbor Jennifer across the street. She was visible momentarily on her front porch in her shorts and t-shirt before going into the house. Even with that short glimpse of Jennifer he was still able to make out her shapely ass and big tits.

  Jennifer and her husband Mike however, were on Frank’s list of things he didn’t care for recently. Jennifer was friendly with Brenda, which meant by extension that she thought Frank was an asshole because of the divorce. It didn’t matter that Brenda was cheating on him and had sprung the divorce on him. The end result was Brenda was off living with her new boyfriend with Frank’s money and here he was getting dirty looks from his bitch neighbor. The typical collateral damage from a divorce he supposed.

  He looked out the window again and saw a guy leaving the house from the side door, getting into a BMW that was parked at the back of the driveway and leaving. He knew it wasn’t Jennifer’s arrogant ass of a husband Mike because he drove an Acura and was typically home after 6:00pm. He had never seen this guy before. Whatever, he thought. Probably just some asshole relative of hers. Frank didn’t give it a second thought; he had a bunch of other things on his mind to be pissed off about.

  Chapter 2

  Frank slept until 7:30 the following Thursday. He could afford to sleep a little longer today since this was the first of many Thursdays he was going to be working from home. He had informed his boss of this fact yesterday. He was pretty sure they weren’t pleased about it, but he knew he was radiating a palpable anger that even his boss didn’t feel like dealing with.

  He got his morning coffee and sat in the sunroom with his laptop, just in time to see his asshole neighbor Mike leave for work. This was new for him since he was usually out the door earlier than Mike. Getting to watch Mike give his precious wife a kiss before leaving for work was enough to make him want to vomit.

  He spent the next couple of hours working and realized to his surprise that he was remarkably productive as a work from ho
me guy. Being around any people recently put him in a state of perpetual agitation, so being alone in quiet solitude actually allowed him to be productive. And it was the quiet of his sunroom-turned-home office that allowed him to her the slam of the BMW car door.

  He recognized the same guy from the week before parking at the very end of his neighbor’s driveway, almost deliberately out of sight. He then got out of the car looking around and made his way to the side door. That’s odd, Frank thought. This was starting to look less and less like an asshole relative and more like a guy that is somewhere that he shouldn’t be.

  Unfortunately for this guy, and the high and mighty Jennifer, Frank’s line of business for the last 10 years was that of home security and surveillance. So as Frank sat there watching this guy sneak into Jennifer and Mike’s house, he had an idea that was the first thing he was enthusiastic about in months. In fact he thought, no he knew, that he could actually feel himself smiling.

  Chapter 3

  Frank spent the next month putting Jennifer under the microscope. It didn’t take long for him to realize how lucky he was. It seemed that Mr. BMW only came by on Thursdays, and then is was usually from 10:00am to 2:00pm. Her jerk off husband didn’t get home until after 6:00pm so she had four hours to get herself together before he was home. Frank just happened to choose Thursday to work from home that first day. It was probably the first lucky thing to happen to him in over 5 years.

  He already had all the photographic evidence he would probably need to sweat her out. He had photos and timestamps of every day the guy came and left. More incriminating though were the shots he was able to get through their windows. Jennifer’s home budget for blinds was apparently significantly less that Frank’s company’s budget for high powered cameras.

  He had pictures of them locked in a lovers embrace in the kitchen. He had pictures of them kissing each other in the living room. And he had pictures of her starting to take her shirt off in front of him in the bedroom. That was the most provocative one he got before she realized she needed to draw her blinds, but that would be enough for any husband that he had ever known.