25-12-2020, 04:43 PM
My pussy tingled as I stood in front of my victim as my first time as a dominatrix. I was dressed up and ready for action. I thought back over the day's events that had bought me to this point.
Sunny Leone had contacted me in the morning, with a simple text which read:-
"We've got him."
I text back.
"Great. Send your driver for me. I'll be there shortly."
I'd waited an hour for pickup and was taken to the secret filming location where Sunny Leone worked. I had been there many times before and knew the routine. I was led to a private room, similar to a plush hotel room, which I had been in previously. When I got to my room, Sunny Leone was already there waiting for me.
I threw my arms around her and kissed her long and sensually on the lips. She tasted sweet and smelt amazing. Her body was warm and firm against mine and I felt instantly at ease being in her company again.
"It didn't take long for you to find the bastard," I stated, pulling away from her embrace.
"You know me Kajal. When I put my mind to something, it happens," she replied.
"Where did you pick him up from?"
"We tracked his phone and snatched him from his house after we drugged him. Just like we've done to you a few times. Remember?" she winked at me.
"How could I forget? It seems such a long time ago," I replied.
"I know exactly what you mean," she said, patting my ass.
"I'm still gutted that we didn't get to go on our date," I said, looking into her big blue eyes.
"Me too Kajal. It would have been a great night if it hadn't been for Victor kidnapping you."
"Will we re-schedule after this is over?"
"You bet your sexy ass we will. I was so excited before, that I nearly got myself off before I left the house," she giggled. " I had a little rub of clit, but stopped short of making myself cum."
"Oh my god. I did the exact same thing," I laughed.
We gazed into each other's eyes. A little longer than we should have done. I wanted her right there and then, but we had work to do.
I broke her gaze and sat on the edge of the bed.
"So... What have you got in mind for Victor?" she asked me, sitting next to me on the bed.
"Humiliation and domination. He has no respect for women and he treats them like dirt. I want to give him a taste of his own medicine, let him know how it feels to be on the receiving end."
"OK. It sounds good to me so far. What do you need from me? I have people, toys, cameras, outfits, restraints, you name it and I'll get it organised."
"I was wondering if Stacey was here today?" I asked.
"No Kajal, sorry she's on holiday. Why do you ask?"
"I need another bi-sexual female and I thought she'd be up for it," I said, looking at me feet in disappointment.
"Natalie's here. She's bi. You can have her if you like. I'd volunteer myself, but I want to film the event. I also want to see how you perform on the other end of the abuse for a change."
"Natalie? Wow she'd be perfect. She's the one with the delicious smelling panties right?"
"Hehe, you remembered. Yes that's her. Gets men hard with a just a whiff of her underwear," she laughed.
"Would she be willing to fuck me and tease this guy, with me as her dominatrix?" I asked.
"Of course she'd jump at the chance. I like your thinking," she replied.
"I need two willing guys as well. Preferably with big cocks. Eight inch plus. I also need a cock ring and a slutty outfit."
"Whatever you need Kajal. It's yours. Shall we go to the dressing room and pick some things out?" she said, standing up.
"Let me take a pee first," I said. "Then we'll go and get ready."
I got up and walked to the en-suite bathroom, undoing my jeans on the way. I turned and sat on the toilet pulling my jeans and knickers down in the process. I looked up to see Sunny Leone standing in the doorway watching me.
She lifted her head in a slight upward nod signifying me to open my legs so she could watch.
"Really? I forgot how this gets you going?" I said.
"You know I love seeing you pee. Let me see it," she said lustfully.
I sat back on the toilet and leaned against the wall, opening my legs wide in the process to expose my vulva.
She gasped and pushed her hand down the front of her skirt an into her underwear.
"Do it for me," she begged, "let me see it."
I relaxed and felt the pee dribbling out of me into the bowl with a tinkling sound. I didn't take my eyes of hers.
I saw her hand slowly rubbing herself under her skirt and the look of ecstasy on her face as she watched me urinate in front of her.
The last few drops trickled out of me and I wiped myself and pulled my panties and jeans back up.
"All done. Sorry. Its time to go to work," I said, flushing the toilet and joining her in the doorway.
She pulled me close and kissed me hard on the lips, forcing her tongue inside my mouth and pinning me to the doorframe with one hand. Her hand left her knickers and came up to my mouth. She pushed her fingers up to my face and I got an instant smell of her pussy from her wet fingers. She forced her fingers into my mouth and I sucked on them greedily, moaning at the taste of her delectable pussy.
She pulled away.
"Dirty bitch!" she snapped, with a huge smile on her face.
"Fucking tease!" I snapped back.
She walked off and I followed her to the dressing room already feeling aroused.
I had forgotten how huge and well stocked the dressing room was. Rows of clothes, shoes, uniforms, sex toys, jewellery and an array of other things.
Sunny Leone got on her phone and called Natalie.
"Nat? Its Sunny Leone. I have a job for you with Kajal. Can you bring four well hung guys with you too? We're in the dressing room."
She hung up the phone and walked over to me. I was looking at the black dominatrix gear. It was latex and PVC in an array of styles and sizes. There were whips, restraints, long boots, hats and gimp masks.
"No Kajal. This will be too over the top. It won't suit you. I have a better idea," she said, in her college teacher tone.
"Like what?" I quizzed.
"I think a sheer full body stocking, with thigh high leather boots and a riding crop. Then a black and grey tartan pleated skirt and white blouse on top. No bra and no panties."
"Fuck that does sound naughty," I said.
Sunny Leone sorted through the clothing racks and threw items of clothing at me as I stripped down to nothing.
I was stood naked in the middle of the room when Natalie and the four guys arrived.
I suddenly felt embarrassed, but didn't let it show. I stood there boldly as they lined up in front of me.
"Hi Miss Sunny Leone. What do you want us to do?" giggled Natalie, in her girly voice.
"Ask Kajal, she's in charge of this show," she replied.
"Kajal tell them what you want them to wear and do," she said, directing them towards me.
"Hi everyone. I am Miss Kajal for the afternoon. I'll be running the show for the revenge on Victor," I said, putting on my best authoritarian voice.
"Yes Miss Kajal," they replied.
I felt powerful already and I hadn't even got started yet.
"OK guys let's see the goods," I gestured at the guys to drop their pants.
They obeyed and I watched four cocks hang free.
"Get hard for me guys, it's no good to me like that," I said.
They started stroking their cocks and I left them to it as I walked off to the underwear section and found a pair of white lacey briefs.
I passed them to Natalie and told her to put them on. She got undressed quickly without embarrassment as I watched the men's cocks get hard. They were all nice looking guys, well-toned and well endowed. All were shaved smooth and over eight inches long. It was impossible to choose between them. I felt my labia swell with excitement and anticipation, knowing I was going to get fucked by these men.
"I'll keep all of you," I said, "You can stay naked to save time when the show starts."
I approached Natalie who was now almost naked except for her panties. She was about to thumb them down, but I stopped her, grabbing her hands. She looked so sexy.
She was looking down. I put my hand under her chin and gently lifted her head to look at me. We got eye contact and I was transfixed by her cute young body. She looked almost virginal, so sweet and innocent. Her ripe young C cups pointing at the ceiling. I kissed her softly on the lips and she responded like I was the best thing she'd ever seen. Our breasts brushed over each other's and I felt that my nipples were as hard as hers. I was in the moment. My hands stroked down her sides to her ass and she shivered. I slipped my thumbs into her waist band and slowly started to pull her panties down. I dropped down to my knees as I removed her damp knickers. My face was level with her pussy. I could smell her intoxicating scent and feel the heat coming from her womanhood. She was shaved smooth and had a gorgeous plump pussy. Her clit wasn't visible and neither were her inner lips. It looked incredible.
I was in a trance. I had to eat her. I needed to taste her. I almost forgot where I was.
"That's enough Kajal," said Sunny Leone. "Save it until you're in there."
I was snapped back to reality. Sunny Leone didn't look happy.
"Sorry. I don't know what came over me." I said, getting up with Natalie's panties in my hand.
"She always has that effect on people who are receptive to her. Lesbians, men and bi-sexual's are all mesmerised by her," said Sunny Leone.
I looked at Nat's underwear in my hand. They were black cotton briefs with lace trim. She'd leaked into them for sure as the gusset was shiny with her pussy juice. I bought them up to me nose and inhaled deeply. She smelt so good, sweet and musky with a hint of her body spray. Men bought her panties on the internet all the time and she had quite a reputation for her scent. I could see why.
Natalie watched me sniffing her dirty knickers as she pulled on her new pair. They hugged her slim hips perfectly as she adjusted them around her fat pussy lips. She giggled, almost childlike at my actions.
"You can keep them if you like Miss Kajal," she said shyly. "Then you can smell me whenever you like."
I felt embarrassed, but I smiled and threw them into my pile of clothes, already excited that I got to keep them.
"Thank you Natalie," I said. "Now... we need an outfit for you, don't we?"
"Yes Miss Kajal. What would you like me to wear?" she replied excitedly.
"Hmmmmmm let me think...............how about a college girl outfit?........ Victor has a thing for young girls, so lets get him excited with you as a little college girl. What do you think?"
"Of course. I'll go and pick something out."
She bounded off to find something suitable, as Sunny Leone approached me.
"Control yourself Kajal for fucks sake. You cant sample the goods before the show," Sunny Leone chastised me. "Show some decorum, you're supposed to be in charge."
"Sorry," I said, "You're right, its just that she's so cute and sexy."
"I know! You can fuck her all you want when you're on the film set, but not until then," she had a hint of jealousy in her eyes. She didn't seem too happy that I was into another woman.
"I know. I'm sorry. I'll behave myself"
I got dressed while the men stood watching me.
I pulled my body stocking up both legs and pulled it tight into my crotch. The sheer fifteen denier material felt silky against my skin. I pulled it up my belly over my boobs and slipped the halter neck over my head. I felt sexy as hell. I looked in the full length mirror at my bulging tits and admired how the stocking accentuated the shape of my toned body. Over my left shoulder I could see the guys stroking their cocks as they looked at my sexy ass. They must have liked what they saw as much as I did. Next I pulled on the leather thigh high boots and zipped them up. I made a little show of it for the guys by bending over and sticking my ass out so my pussy pouted at them through my seamless tights. My tartan skirt and blouse were next to finish my look. I looked like a secretary with tights on. The body stocking was not visible unless I took my clothes off, which I would be doing very soon.
I picked up the black riding crop and gave it a couple of swishes through the air. The noise was intimidating and erotic. If Victor didn't obey me he was going to get a whack with my crop.
Just as I finished admiring my new image Natalie came back dressed as a college girl. I looked her up and down. Starting at the bottom she was wearing cute little ankle boots. Her pleated blue tartan skirt was so short she may as well have not been wearing it. It didn't cover her ass and when she bent over it rode up high showing her bulging knickers barely containing her fat pussy. She wore a low cut short sleeved white shirt which showed a lot of her cleavage. To say she looked slutty was an understatement.
She put her finger to her mouth and bit her lip, posing for me.
"Do you like it Miss Kajal?" she asked coyly.
I felt my pussy tingling and engorging with blood at the thought of going down on her.
"You look amazing Natalie," I cooed.
Sunny Leone interrupted
"Is everyone ready?" she asked.
"I think so," I replied. "Where is he right now?"
"He's in a room down the corridor. He's tied up so he won't give you any trouble. I think you'll enjoy what we've done to him," she laughed. "What have you got in mind for him? Tell the team what their roles will be"
Sunny Leone had contacted me in the morning, with a simple text which read:-
"We've got him."
I text back.
"Great. Send your driver for me. I'll be there shortly."
I'd waited an hour for pickup and was taken to the secret filming location where Sunny Leone worked. I had been there many times before and knew the routine. I was led to a private room, similar to a plush hotel room, which I had been in previously. When I got to my room, Sunny Leone was already there waiting for me.
I threw my arms around her and kissed her long and sensually on the lips. She tasted sweet and smelt amazing. Her body was warm and firm against mine and I felt instantly at ease being in her company again.
"It didn't take long for you to find the bastard," I stated, pulling away from her embrace.
"You know me Kajal. When I put my mind to something, it happens," she replied.
"Where did you pick him up from?"
"We tracked his phone and snatched him from his house after we drugged him. Just like we've done to you a few times. Remember?" she winked at me.
"How could I forget? It seems such a long time ago," I replied.
"I know exactly what you mean," she said, patting my ass.
"I'm still gutted that we didn't get to go on our date," I said, looking into her big blue eyes.
"Me too Kajal. It would have been a great night if it hadn't been for Victor kidnapping you."
"Will we re-schedule after this is over?"
"You bet your sexy ass we will. I was so excited before, that I nearly got myself off before I left the house," she giggled. " I had a little rub of clit, but stopped short of making myself cum."
"Oh my god. I did the exact same thing," I laughed.
We gazed into each other's eyes. A little longer than we should have done. I wanted her right there and then, but we had work to do.
I broke her gaze and sat on the edge of the bed.
"So... What have you got in mind for Victor?" she asked me, sitting next to me on the bed.
"Humiliation and domination. He has no respect for women and he treats them like dirt. I want to give him a taste of his own medicine, let him know how it feels to be on the receiving end."
"OK. It sounds good to me so far. What do you need from me? I have people, toys, cameras, outfits, restraints, you name it and I'll get it organised."
"I was wondering if Stacey was here today?" I asked.
"No Kajal, sorry she's on holiday. Why do you ask?"
"I need another bi-sexual female and I thought she'd be up for it," I said, looking at me feet in disappointment.
"Natalie's here. She's bi. You can have her if you like. I'd volunteer myself, but I want to film the event. I also want to see how you perform on the other end of the abuse for a change."
"Natalie? Wow she'd be perfect. She's the one with the delicious smelling panties right?"
"Hehe, you remembered. Yes that's her. Gets men hard with a just a whiff of her underwear," she laughed.
"Would she be willing to fuck me and tease this guy, with me as her dominatrix?" I asked.
"Of course she'd jump at the chance. I like your thinking," she replied.
"I need two willing guys as well. Preferably with big cocks. Eight inch plus. I also need a cock ring and a slutty outfit."
"Whatever you need Kajal. It's yours. Shall we go to the dressing room and pick some things out?" she said, standing up.
"Let me take a pee first," I said. "Then we'll go and get ready."
I got up and walked to the en-suite bathroom, undoing my jeans on the way. I turned and sat on the toilet pulling my jeans and knickers down in the process. I looked up to see Sunny Leone standing in the doorway watching me.
She lifted her head in a slight upward nod signifying me to open my legs so she could watch.
"Really? I forgot how this gets you going?" I said.
"You know I love seeing you pee. Let me see it," she said lustfully.
I sat back on the toilet and leaned against the wall, opening my legs wide in the process to expose my vulva.
She gasped and pushed her hand down the front of her skirt an into her underwear.
"Do it for me," she begged, "let me see it."
I relaxed and felt the pee dribbling out of me into the bowl with a tinkling sound. I didn't take my eyes of hers.
I saw her hand slowly rubbing herself under her skirt and the look of ecstasy on her face as she watched me urinate in front of her.
The last few drops trickled out of me and I wiped myself and pulled my panties and jeans back up.
"All done. Sorry. Its time to go to work," I said, flushing the toilet and joining her in the doorway.
She pulled me close and kissed me hard on the lips, forcing her tongue inside my mouth and pinning me to the doorframe with one hand. Her hand left her knickers and came up to my mouth. She pushed her fingers up to my face and I got an instant smell of her pussy from her wet fingers. She forced her fingers into my mouth and I sucked on them greedily, moaning at the taste of her delectable pussy.
She pulled away.
"Dirty bitch!" she snapped, with a huge smile on her face.
"Fucking tease!" I snapped back.
She walked off and I followed her to the dressing room already feeling aroused.
I had forgotten how huge and well stocked the dressing room was. Rows of clothes, shoes, uniforms, sex toys, jewellery and an array of other things.
Sunny Leone got on her phone and called Natalie.
"Nat? Its Sunny Leone. I have a job for you with Kajal. Can you bring four well hung guys with you too? We're in the dressing room."
She hung up the phone and walked over to me. I was looking at the black dominatrix gear. It was latex and PVC in an array of styles and sizes. There were whips, restraints, long boots, hats and gimp masks.
"No Kajal. This will be too over the top. It won't suit you. I have a better idea," she said, in her college teacher tone.
"Like what?" I quizzed.
"I think a sheer full body stocking, with thigh high leather boots and a riding crop. Then a black and grey tartan pleated skirt and white blouse on top. No bra and no panties."
"Fuck that does sound naughty," I said.
Sunny Leone sorted through the clothing racks and threw items of clothing at me as I stripped down to nothing.
I was stood naked in the middle of the room when Natalie and the four guys arrived.
I suddenly felt embarrassed, but didn't let it show. I stood there boldly as they lined up in front of me.
"Hi Miss Sunny Leone. What do you want us to do?" giggled Natalie, in her girly voice.
"Ask Kajal, she's in charge of this show," she replied.
"Kajal tell them what you want them to wear and do," she said, directing them towards me.
"Hi everyone. I am Miss Kajal for the afternoon. I'll be running the show for the revenge on Victor," I said, putting on my best authoritarian voice.
"Yes Miss Kajal," they replied.
I felt powerful already and I hadn't even got started yet.
"OK guys let's see the goods," I gestured at the guys to drop their pants.
They obeyed and I watched four cocks hang free.
"Get hard for me guys, it's no good to me like that," I said.
They started stroking their cocks and I left them to it as I walked off to the underwear section and found a pair of white lacey briefs.
I passed them to Natalie and told her to put them on. She got undressed quickly without embarrassment as I watched the men's cocks get hard. They were all nice looking guys, well-toned and well endowed. All were shaved smooth and over eight inches long. It was impossible to choose between them. I felt my labia swell with excitement and anticipation, knowing I was going to get fucked by these men.
"I'll keep all of you," I said, "You can stay naked to save time when the show starts."
I approached Natalie who was now almost naked except for her panties. She was about to thumb them down, but I stopped her, grabbing her hands. She looked so sexy.
She was looking down. I put my hand under her chin and gently lifted her head to look at me. We got eye contact and I was transfixed by her cute young body. She looked almost virginal, so sweet and innocent. Her ripe young C cups pointing at the ceiling. I kissed her softly on the lips and she responded like I was the best thing she'd ever seen. Our breasts brushed over each other's and I felt that my nipples were as hard as hers. I was in the moment. My hands stroked down her sides to her ass and she shivered. I slipped my thumbs into her waist band and slowly started to pull her panties down. I dropped down to my knees as I removed her damp knickers. My face was level with her pussy. I could smell her intoxicating scent and feel the heat coming from her womanhood. She was shaved smooth and had a gorgeous plump pussy. Her clit wasn't visible and neither were her inner lips. It looked incredible.
I was in a trance. I had to eat her. I needed to taste her. I almost forgot where I was.
"That's enough Kajal," said Sunny Leone. "Save it until you're in there."
I was snapped back to reality. Sunny Leone didn't look happy.
"Sorry. I don't know what came over me." I said, getting up with Natalie's panties in my hand.
"She always has that effect on people who are receptive to her. Lesbians, men and bi-sexual's are all mesmerised by her," said Sunny Leone.
I looked at Nat's underwear in my hand. They were black cotton briefs with lace trim. She'd leaked into them for sure as the gusset was shiny with her pussy juice. I bought them up to me nose and inhaled deeply. She smelt so good, sweet and musky with a hint of her body spray. Men bought her panties on the internet all the time and she had quite a reputation for her scent. I could see why.
Natalie watched me sniffing her dirty knickers as she pulled on her new pair. They hugged her slim hips perfectly as she adjusted them around her fat pussy lips. She giggled, almost childlike at my actions.
"You can keep them if you like Miss Kajal," she said shyly. "Then you can smell me whenever you like."
I felt embarrassed, but I smiled and threw them into my pile of clothes, already excited that I got to keep them.
"Thank you Natalie," I said. "Now... we need an outfit for you, don't we?"
"Yes Miss Kajal. What would you like me to wear?" she replied excitedly.
"Hmmmmmm let me think...............how about a college girl outfit?........ Victor has a thing for young girls, so lets get him excited with you as a little college girl. What do you think?"
"Of course. I'll go and pick something out."
She bounded off to find something suitable, as Sunny Leone approached me.
"Control yourself Kajal for fucks sake. You cant sample the goods before the show," Sunny Leone chastised me. "Show some decorum, you're supposed to be in charge."
"Sorry," I said, "You're right, its just that she's so cute and sexy."
"I know! You can fuck her all you want when you're on the film set, but not until then," she had a hint of jealousy in her eyes. She didn't seem too happy that I was into another woman.
"I know. I'm sorry. I'll behave myself"
I got dressed while the men stood watching me.
I pulled my body stocking up both legs and pulled it tight into my crotch. The sheer fifteen denier material felt silky against my skin. I pulled it up my belly over my boobs and slipped the halter neck over my head. I felt sexy as hell. I looked in the full length mirror at my bulging tits and admired how the stocking accentuated the shape of my toned body. Over my left shoulder I could see the guys stroking their cocks as they looked at my sexy ass. They must have liked what they saw as much as I did. Next I pulled on the leather thigh high boots and zipped them up. I made a little show of it for the guys by bending over and sticking my ass out so my pussy pouted at them through my seamless tights. My tartan skirt and blouse were next to finish my look. I looked like a secretary with tights on. The body stocking was not visible unless I took my clothes off, which I would be doing very soon.
I picked up the black riding crop and gave it a couple of swishes through the air. The noise was intimidating and erotic. If Victor didn't obey me he was going to get a whack with my crop.
Just as I finished admiring my new image Natalie came back dressed as a college girl. I looked her up and down. Starting at the bottom she was wearing cute little ankle boots. Her pleated blue tartan skirt was so short she may as well have not been wearing it. It didn't cover her ass and when she bent over it rode up high showing her bulging knickers barely containing her fat pussy. She wore a low cut short sleeved white shirt which showed a lot of her cleavage. To say she looked slutty was an understatement.
She put her finger to her mouth and bit her lip, posing for me.
"Do you like it Miss Kajal?" she asked coyly.
I felt my pussy tingling and engorging with blood at the thought of going down on her.
"You look amazing Natalie," I cooed.
Sunny Leone interrupted
"Is everyone ready?" she asked.
"I think so," I replied. "Where is he right now?"
"He's in a room down the corridor. He's tied up so he won't give you any trouble. I think you'll enjoy what we've done to him," she laughed. "What have you got in mind for him? Tell the team what their roles will be"
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