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   This story contains femdom, cuckolding, and teenage stuff.  This is a
story that begins with my life, and then turns into something that I wished
had happened.  So some of this is real, while some is fake.  You can
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   This is the part where I elaborate on our life's together.  Mine and my
ex's life that is.  It's a long and painful story, and I both love and hate
every aspect of it.  We began to have sex in before high school, and she
quickly became the dominate person in the relationship.  We started going
out shortly after that, and I did everything she asked.  Then her mom moved
states away and brought her with.  We had to wait until I was 18 so I could
move in a place with her.  Until then we had lots of phone sex, and lots of
skype sex.  She started noticing how I would always want someone to
dominate the conversations.  Sometimes I would like to make her slap
herself or withhold cumming for a long time, and other times I wanted it
the other way around.  She really liked to be the one in charge, but was
still kind enough to play out the sub.  Then she introduced me to one of
her new friends, Sabrina.

   Sabrina was a year younger than us, and I really had no idea why she
wanted me to meet her, but she gave us both the others screen name and we
began to talk.  She asked me about sex one day, and what it was like with
my girlfriend, and I told her just about everything.  I quickly learned
that she had been abused by her dad.  Her parents were divorced, and she
was in her father's custody every other week during her childhood.  During
these weeks he began to touch her.  Then make her suck him off.  Never
actual intercourse, but he was rough with her.  I asked her how she felt
about it, and she said she hated him for it, but she really needed that in
her life now.  She needed to be abused, and that's when I understood why my
girlfriend set us up.

   As soon as she told me this I called up my girlfriend, and she told me
she didn't like the way I treated her when I was dominating her, but that
she understood I needed this.  She said she wants me to dominate Sabrina
instead of her, and do anything I want with her.  She said I was to skype
with her until I moved there, and then I could fuck her whenever I wanted.
As long as I could pull out, she had no problem with me not using
protection.  In exchange, all she asked was to be able to hook up with
people occasionally.  She explained that this way it would be like she is
in charge of the sex we have, with her getting to do anything she wanted,
but that part of her dominance was she let me have this one outlet.  It
made sense to me, and turned me on so fucking hard.

   I started to skype her every day, before I would call my girlfriend, and
make her tell me about her life.  I learned that she would not only blow
her dad, but a few of his friends.  One time it was a girl.  Even though
she didn't really like eating her out, she liked that she had no other
option and was made too.  Then she told me how they would all pee on her.
Then one day her mom found out, when she was 14, and she was taken away
from her dad's house.  Her mom kept her full time, and she lived with her
mom's son from another guy.  He was a year older than her.  He was always
checking her out, and telling her what a stupid slut she was for ratting
her dad out.

   She was perfect for my sick desires.

   The first time I skyped with her we I made her fuck herself with her
dildo for over an hour without cumming.  I came three times.  Then, on
camera, right there on my screen, I told her to cum, and she did.  She gave
a quake, and a stream of liquid came out of her.  She was sitting in a
computer chair on a towel, and she began to soak it with her juices.  My
plan was to only let her cum after I had used her for my needs, only
letting her get off when I wanted.  Once she squirted however I had other
plans.  From now on I made her use a bowl to catch it, and then drink it.
Sometimes I made her do this five or six times while I drew out my orgasm.
She would always obey.

   This lasted for about a few months before my girlfriend started to show
signs of distress.  She felt like I was growing too close to Sabrina, and I
kind of was.  She had made out with a few guys, blown one, and fucked
another, and she loved that part of the arrangement.  She didn't like how I
was never in the mood to skype sex with her though.  I would sometimes not
talk to her all day because I was talking to Sabrina, and she started to
get mad.  She came up with a plan to get me to stop spending so much time
with Sabrina.

   I got an email from her telling me she had something important to talk
about, and to call or skype her as soon as possible.  As soon as I called
her she told me she didn't like all the attention Sabrina was getting.  She
thought we needed a break.  I figured this was probably true and agreed. 
Then she became dominating.  She told me for a week she only wants me to
talk to her, and that I couldn't touch myself at all.  A full week of no
masturbation.  I could cum at the end of the week when she told me I could.
Until then I was going to let myself build up.  For a 17 year old that is
hell, but I agreed.  She told me she wanted my sex drive directed towards
her mostly, and to only use Sabrina every now and then, but that once we
got to a good point I could be friends with Sabrina, and sparingly control
her.  Fair enough.  I sent Sabrina a message, and told her I wouldn't talk
to her all week.  I also told her she wasn't allowed to cum once.  She
could tease, but no cumming.  If I was high and dry, so was she.

   I put on my angriest face, and took it.  There on screen, instead of
Sabrina, was my girlfriend.  My face fell instantly.  She was sitting in
Sabrina's chair, and she had a look on her face that said I would probably
be lucky if she allowed me to cum at the end of the week.  She told me she
would not talk to me until day four.  Then she said I had to watch.  As I
wondered what I had to watch, I saw Sabrina.  My girlfriend stood up, and
dropped her pants.  She sat down and Sabrina disappeared beneath the
camera. I could see her from the chest up, her breasts resting right at the
level of the desk.  My girlfriend closed her eyes closed and I sat in
silence.  I could hear the sounds of a tongue lapping at a wet cunt, and I
saw my girlfriend open her mouth.  "Jesus . . .  yeah . . .  just like that
. . ." I watched her raise her hand, and clench I hard, then drop it down,
along with her other arm, and it could tell she was grasping Sabrina's head
tight.  "If you think watching her squirt is great . . .  this . . .  shit
. . ." she brought her arm in a fist to her mouth, and bit on it.  I heard
her muffle screams though her hand.  I watched as her left leg shot up, and
quickly landed down on the desk hard.  She was spreading herself wide, and
her bare feet were driving me wild.  All I needed were those little toes,
curling up and expanding on and off.  For twenty minutes this continued,
she reached her hand down really quick, and I could tell she was once again
grabbing Sabrina's head to really get her face in good.  I could hear
panting from below, and the sloshing of juices.  Then her face clenched up
and she got stiff as I heard the muffled screams of someone trying to alert
her of being out of breath.  Then it was all calm, and she collapsed back
into the chair, her leg falling off the desk."That is the closest to an
orgasm either of you have had in days." She looked down below camera, and
smiling said "Jerome is in the other room, and he needs cleaned up." She
looked at me, as I could see Sabrina get up and walk off screen.  "When you
eventually do get her to blow your little guy, you should know she is a
natural.  But if you do not stop with your disobedience, then I'm afraid
the closest you will get is video sex." Then she hung up.

   I was so fucking horny.  I just watched what I could only imagine was my
girlfriend getting eaten out by Sabrina, and I hadn't cum in 2 days.  I
thought maybe I could chance it, but no.  I had disappointed her once
already.  Even if she never found out I should stick this out.  The next
day was my day off, so I didn't sleep very well.  My throbbing erection
kept me up all night, and even when I started getting close to sleep I felt
remorse that would woke me up.  It was my day off and I usually spent them
cumming a lot.

   I woke up early and couldn't sleep.  I ate breakfast and felt horny as
fuck.  I watched TV and missed her.  I went for a drive and wanted her to
call me.  I went on skype and waited to see her pop up.  Sabrina did
instead.  I logged out.  I checked my email and was startled to see one
from my girlfriend.  With attachments.  It said "don't open these until I
call you in three days." Fuck.

   Torture all day, then finally it was over.  I went to sleep just as
horribly as the night before, and woke up and went to work.  She called me
after work and told me she was disappointed in me.  I apologized.  Told her
I would do anything to make up for it.  She said "I know." Then things were
normal, sort of.  The last few days went by with nothing interesting except
for my need to cum.  I almost broke her rule, but stuck it out.  She would
call me on and off and have an orgasm for me to hear.  I thanked her.  Then
finally it had been a week.  I got off work and called her immediately.  No
answer.

   Skype.  She's not there.

   Then she called me.  "I was busy" she told me.  "Get on skype."

   I logged in and we started a video chat.  She spent a few minutes
telling me she hoped I learned to appreciate her.  Then she told me to whip
it out.  She told me to then open the first attachment.  It was a picture
of her in a skirt.  Low cut shirt.  Knee high socks.  Hair down.  On her
back.  Head tilted back.  The camera got a nice view of her cleavage.  She
reminded me that I told her I would do anything.  I confirmed again.  She
told me to cum in my hand.  Fast.  Looking at her picture.  While she timed
it.

   It only took me about 30 seconds.  She laughed at me.  I stared at the
cum in my hand, and she told me she wanted me to swallow it for her.  Lick
my hand clean.  I pretended to hesitate.  I had done this a few times
before, and kind of liked it.  She laughed again.  Then she told me to let
her remotely control my computer.  She had done this once before and I
figured why not.  As soon as she was controlling my computer she told me to
tell her where I kept my porn.

   This is one of the most humiliating things that had happened to me.  I
tried to fight it.  She told me she would hang up and tell Sabrina to not
talk to me ever again.  I agreed.

   What she found was nothing but women dominating men.  A few men
dominating women videos, but mostly Femdom.  She turned some of it on.  She
skipped around.  "How come this is all women in control?  Is that...  a
strapon?  I mean I knew it would be hardcore, but...  that guy just
swallowed his own cum...  have you done this before?"

   Questions like that went on for about an hour.  I had to confess to her
some stuff.  I did swallow myself every now and then.  I did own a
vibrator. I used it once every few weeks.  I would love for her to peg me.

   "So, Sabrina is just....  What...  you think you are a top as well?"

   "Yeah..." "No.  You're not."

   She continued to browse through my porn for a while before moving on to
my Skype log.  She opened Sabrina.  She scrolled through and I sat in
silence.  After a few seconds she said "Don't worry about this.  I've
already seen a lot of it." I became instantly as low as I could ever get.
"Don't act surprised that I've been reading this off of Sabrina's computer.
She's not just submissive to you, you know.  Actually it's almost a shame.
She really likes the way you treat her.  She says that you make her do
stuff, but that you're kind of...  loving about it.  I suppose that's why I
wanted you two to take a break.  Of course now that I see all this... 
videos of guys eating cum out of women...  guys taking it in the ass... 
guys licking assholes....  and then guys fucking women while there tied up?
What the fuck.  No gay porn though.  I suppose that's good..."

   I saw the mouse of my computer move over to the internet.  She opened it
up and put the curser in the address bar.  "Now just pretend I'm not
watching.  I want to see how you do this.  Make it quick though."

   Reluctantly I started typing "porn".  "No.  That can't be right.  Just
porn?  Make it real.  Otherwise no more Sabrina..."

   I deleted that and typed in "femdom porn".  The first result was some
youtube porn site, and I clicked it.  I saw a bunch of video stills of
women abusing men.  Then one that was lesbians.  I clicked the Lesbians.

   "How come there was no lesbian porn in your stash?  I think you're lying
to me..."

   "Do I really have to do this?  Can't I just tell you?"

   "No, this is for us honey.  I want to know what gets you off.  I feel a
little lied to knowing all the stuff that Sabrina told me.  How was I
supposed to know you wanted women to give you footjobs?  Or drink your
piss? I feel betrayed, and this last week has been hard on me.  I spent all
my free time wondering how to approach this and I felt this was the best
way.  If I am humiliating you that is just too bad because I feel like my
whole life with you is a lie.  You could have just told me his stuff
honey..."

   She said all that with a sort of genuine sadness, and I knew I should do
this for her.  I went back to the page with the women beating men, and
clicked on one with a guy getting fucked by a girl.  The girl was pounding
him while he was bent over a chair.  His dick was hard and flapping all
over the place.  She would slap his ass and then she grabbed his hair and
pulled it hard.  She grabbed his dick and told him "You will not cum
without permission." "Yes mistress." Then she stroked him.  For about a
minute she fucked and stroked him, and the suddenly he cried out "Can I
please cum mistress?" "No.  I haven't yet, and you, little slut, have to
wait your turn."

   He kept begging her, and she kept telling him no.  After about half a
minute he started spewing his load, and she immediately stopped stroking.
His cum kept falling out of his dick, and she kept fucking him harder.  "I
never said you could cum bitch.  Now you're really in trouble." She kept
fucking him for a while, calling him a bitch, and a worthless fuck toy.

   "Aren't you going to start?" I almost forgot she was watching.  "Well,
yeah..."

   "You need to do this.  I want to see this." "Well it's not really
authentic if you're..."

   "Fucking start already."

   My dick had been packed away in my pants after the last cum, and I
unzipped myself.  It popped out immediately, and I knew if I went to fast
this would go quick.  I slowly started stroking.  She was watching.  The
girl in the video grabbed the man's dick, still hard and raw from his
orgasm, and started to stroke it as hard as she could.  She called him a
bitch and a whore, and I felt the urge to cum creep up on me.  After the
man spurt another load, she kept stroking.  Faster she thrust into him as
he was getting jerked off.  "Please stop mistress" he screamed, and she
ignored it, then after a little bit he spurted again.  She kept fucking him
for a minute, and then stopped.  She detached the dildo from her strap, and
keeping it inside him started to walk off.  "Clean up your mess, my
boyfriend is waiting for me." He got down to where his cum hit the floor,
and started to lick it up, ass still plugged.  She picked up her phone, and
dialed.  "Yes, my husband is taken care of.  I'm all yours for the rest of
the night.  See you there love."

   "Their married?  Have you seen this video before?  Is this what you want
from me?"

   I felt so humiliated.  I had never seen this video, but hearing that set
me off, and as she started questioning me about her fucking other men for
me, I began jerking faster.

   "What the fuck...  Are you really that fucked up?  Am I supposed to fuck
other men so you can get off?  Stop it.  Let go." I did as I was told.  She
took control of my mouse again, and opened up my email.  She went down to
the one she sent earlier, and downloaded the rest of the pictures.  "I am
going to click though these, and you are going to jerk off.  When I am done
you may cum."

   First picture was her again, laid back like before, with her legs
showing more, then one with her tongue out, then her hand in between her
legs.  As she cycled through them I noticed a shadow on the wall.  A
figure. A person.  I saw someone's arm come into view.

   "Who shot these for..." "Shut the fuck up.  Keep stroking little
faggot."

   I almost came hearing that.  The figure came into view.  It was a man.
Tall, strong, hot...  I watched as he kissed her passionately.  I grew
jealous, and my dick twitched.  "Fucking pathetic..." she muttered.  The
man work then had his hand on her hand, right near her pussy.  The next
picture showed her face change.  "Surprised?  Wasn't this our deal?" Then
over the course of the pictures I saw him fuck her.  From behind as first,
with her on her knees.  Then her on top.  Probably about 50 or so pictures
of this.  Then a close up of her snatch, dripping with his cum.  I was on
the verge.

   "No, stop." She stopped the pictures on that one.  "Look at it.  That's
more than you ever had.  Bigger too.  I'm still sore from that and it was
days ago.  Although, it might be because of this.  Stroke again." I watched
as a second man came into view, the first gone.  "Who do you think was
taking those pictures?" He was black, and his dick was massive.  One more
picture, this time with her being fucked from behind, and a third man with
his dick in her throat.  Then the last picture.  Her pussy and asshole on
display, right there almost touching the lens of the camera.  Cum flowing
out of her snatch, as well as her asshole.  "Cum." I started to stroke fast
for about 10 seconds, then it flew all over my chest.  "Clean that up, and
what do you know..." She grabbed a phone and dialed it.  "Yeah, come over.
I need it.  Of course bring the rest of them.  See you soon." She turned to
me.  "Now I want you to do something for me.  You have a vibrator, and I
want you to use it.  Every day in fact.  How many times do you jerk off,
three times a day?  Yeah...  replace it with that.  Have you ever heard of
edging?" My gulp told her everything.  "Three times a day, fuck yourself
for at least twenty minutes, but I want you edged.  As many times as you
can during that time.  Until I tell you to stop.  Probably look forward to
at least two weeks of this.  Then I have a treat.  Something you will love.
Now, I know you've never eaten a pussy before, certainly not mine anyway. I
have been thinking that I need that, like, a lot.  At least three times a
day when you move here.  Let's just say that you will be really good at it
by the time I see you next.  Until then however, no Cumming.  Feel free to
talk to Sabrina some more though, you earned it.  Just don't tell her you
can't cum.  She needs to feel as though you are still in charge.  Treat her
like shit, and of course you can edge as much as you want, just make sure
you always do with your vibrator at least three times a day." She started
to move her shirt above her head.  "And then your reward in a few weeks."
Her bra was already off.  She stood up.  "You may cum one more time before
the night is over." She started to take her pants off.  No underwear
either. "And just in case you mess up and cum, I have a present showing up
for, well, not really for you.  It's more of a piece of mind for me.  Got
that?"

   "Yes honey."

   "Oh you.  So cute.  You are going to love the plans I have for us.  Now
then, my mom is out for the night at her new job, and I feel the need to
have some fun." I heard the door-bell ring.  "Their here!  Have fun with
your new jerking tonight, and only cum once.  I will call you tomorrow, bye
love!  You are the greatest Boyfriend ever!" I immediately got ahold of
Sabrina.  If I only got one more cum, I was going to enjoy this.

  
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   I watched the door open up, and there was my fiancé, and my ex.  Hand in
hand.  Naked.  Dripping wet pussies, and the rest of them covered in
liquids that I could only guess what they were, but the alcohol was
definitely noticeable.  They would almost never come home from this
adventures sober.  From the video I saw I knew what was going on, but there
was still some mysteries they would never tell me.  As the approached me I
could tell from the scent it was piss.  There was some crusting in their
hair.  Obviously cum.  "Did you enjoy your cum?" my fiancé said, seeing me
struggle.  "Don't worry, we are going to unlock you now.  We need to be
cleaned out, and then your punishment."

  
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