How my partner and I met a street-level sex worker
Sergei was the second and last of my men who was seriously into experimenting with dominance and light sadomasochism. When he moved on to rougher forms and sexual games without rules, we broke up... But that's a completely different story.
During that period, we were still living in perfect harmony, walking side by side down the path of refined depravity, or rather, the depravity was sometimes very crude, but that didn't bother me at all. The process of transforming a good girl into a woman of liberal views and easy virtue, which had begun back in school, was reaching its logical conclusion. When you can't remember all the men you've slept with, and the discrepancies
in the count are measured in almost dozens, you begin to realize that you're just a stone's throw away from being an Emmanuelle.Sergei had money, was a presentable man, and didn't suffer from excessive jealousy. The perfect option in my case. He wasn't a true top who lived his role day and night, but he could make me, then still a very young girl who had recently graduated from university, feel like a dirty whore and a cocksucker. I liked that. Obedient to his will, I dressed like a slut, wore makeup like a cheap whore, and talked vulgarly in public. Catching the disapproving glances of those around me, I felt the greatest pleasure from my shame. Shame became a source of intense arousal, sometimes culminating in an orgasm from simply squeezing my legs together.
Sergei shared his fantasy of having sex with me and another girl a month before it happened. Neither I nor he had anyone in mind at the time, so my live-in partner used the services of a student who was moonlighting by providing intimate services of a specific nature.
We met downtown near a nightclub. I liked Alina immediately. Tall, about the same height as me. Hair—wheat-colored, long, slightly wavy. Eyes—green, slightly slanted. High cheekbones. A firm, dress-clad ass. Breasts—small, but, as it turned out later, quite nice.
We had a fun time. In the club, sitting in a private booth behind partitions where no one could hear us, I told, at Sergei's request, a pre-invented version of my biography. According to it, I was seduced by my own aunt (I don't have any aunts, by the way), turned into a prostitute, and then fell under the control of criminals. Sergei bought me out from there, and now I was his property. I'm not sure Alina believed me. It all seemed too much like the teenage fantasies of a sexually frustrated boy, but she, of course, didn't show her disbelief in any way.
In the taxi taking us home, Sergei harassed both of us. The taxi driver, a young guy, was clearly interested in everything happening but kept quiet. When we arrived, Sergei asked the taxi driver if he preferred to get money or have me jerk him off with my hand. The guy blushed, hesitated, and asked about a blowjob. A blowjob without a condom from a stranger—against my rules. Treating diseases later is more expensive. The guy got completely confused and uncertainly opted for monetary payment for his work. This offended me greatly. What an asshole! Maybe he's gay? As a farewell, I pulled both my breasts out of the neckline of my dress? Let him see what he refused and suffer if he's not gay!
At home, Sergei, who had fully entered the role of the master, ordered me to prepare a cocktail for him and Alina. When I returned from the kitchen to the bedroom, my live-in partner was already standing completely naked in the middle of the room, and the girl, also naked, was frozen on all fours on the bed.
"Lick her ass," the man ordered.
I obediently spread Alina's buttocks with my hands. Good thing the girl was clean. It even smelled pleasant there. Apparently, she had perfumed her panties in advance. My tongue set to work diligently licking her little ass. The situation was turning me on a lot.
"You're a dirty ass-licker," Sergei panted excitedly.
"Yes, I'm a dirty ass-licker."
"A degraded slut."
"A cheap whore."
Of course, from the outside, this might seem very stupid, but when you're tipsy, turned on, and getting a kick out of realizing your own perversion, it's just what you need.
I spread her buttocks as far apart as possible and tried to penetrate as deeply as possible with the tip of my tongue. How stretched out! I myself started letting guys fuck me in the ass very early. Condoms cost money, you don't want to get pregnant, and a guy is always happy to fuck you in the ass. The sensations, to be honest, were mixed at first, but I soon got used to it and started enjoying anal. So, compared to my fucked-and-refucked ass, Alina's little ass was practically a thoroughfare. Either she gets fucked there constantly every day, or it's just anatomical features? Who knows?
Meanwhile, Sergei put a condom on his cock and ordered me to insert his beauty into the girl's ass. Just in case, I still lubricated her there with a special gel, and then helped the cock penetrate her ass. Sergei's dick reached 18 centimeters, and he was very, very proud of his manhood. To be honest, I had already seen different dicks. There were some that reached 20 and a half centimeters in length, but I didn't want to upset my live-in partner.
Sergei started pounding Alina in the ass like a jackhammer, and I, at his command, sat in a chair, spread my legs wide, and started rubbing my clit with one hand and tormenting my nipple with the other. Actually, I like to caress myself slowly and softly, with my legs tightly pressed together, but that doesn't suit the role of a bottom. There's a certain thrill in roughness, though.
Sergei came quickly, and then, sitting down in the chair next to mine, desired to witness a lesbian show.
I took the initiative. With girls, I'm somehow not used to being passive. I pounced on Alina as if I hadn't fucked in a month. The girl turned out to be passionate and, as expected, very obedient. She licked my pussy masterfully. Most men are nowhere near that good! She squeezed the nipples of my breasts between her thumb and forefinger and began gently kneading them. Soon both nipples swelled and hardened to the limit. I got wet. Alina, without releasing the nipples from her fingers, pressed her face into my crotch. Her little tongue worked wonders. I came hard and fast, screaming loudly.
Then I asked Alina to lie on her back on the bed, and I lowered my pussy onto her face. Now I didn't rely on her skill anymore, but just rubbed my pussy until I came for the second time.
By this time, Sergei's cock had become a steadfast tin soldier again. At first, Alina didn't want to suck without a condom, but arguing with Sergei in the role of the top master was useless. (Porn stories) Slapping her, not too hard though, the man grabbed the student-prostitute by the hair and literally raped her mouth. If you're in this trade and also position yourself as a bottom, you should take violence calmly.
He came right into Alina's mouth, at least it wasn't down her throat. When Sergei released the girl's hair, she spat the semen right onto the linoleum. The second slap was much more noticeable. She had to lick the semen right off the floor. This clearly didn't bring her any pleasure.
Sergei took out handcuffs prepared in advance and chained Alina to the wall bars. Then I took out a large and quite thick rubber dildo (I don't remember the exact diameter, but the length was about 22 centimeters), lubricated it with gel, and handed it to Sergei. He began slowly inserting it into Alina's asshole. The girl moaned loudly, but the vibrator apparently didn't cause her much discomfort. After moving the vibrator around for about five minutes, Sergei handed it to me, and he again grabbed our sex toy by the hair with one hand and inserted his half-asleep dick into her mouth with the other. I continued raping the slut in the ass. What was happening was turning me on terribly. I had to rub my clit again to relieve the serious tension.
Without coming, Sergei pulled his dick out of the girl's mouth and pissed on Alina's head. Then, opening the handcuffs, he released the pissed-on beauty. Before leaving, the student-individual took a bath and washed the floor in the room. Sergei generously rewarded her...