Taming of the Shrew - Chapter 4
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Hetero, Dom/Sub, Mdom
Previous parts to this story - Chapter 1, Chapter 2, Chapter 3
Trevor rolled onto his back and vigorously rubbed his eyes with the meaty part of his palms. He hadn't gotten many hours sleep. Turning to his left, he saw Sue leaning on her elbow, stretching her other arm to turn off the alarm. When she turned his way, he saw her puffy red eyes and tangled hair with loose strands crisscrossing her face. The day old mascara was dark under her eyes and mapped several paths of her now dried tears.
"I'm sorry." Her voice was hoarse, choked up, fighting the need to cry.
"Did you decide?" Trevor asked.
"Yes. It was so hard. My head pounded and I couldn't sleep. I don't ever want to feel that way again. I want you to make the decisions. That's the way I want it."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. I've never been sure of anything as much."
"How can I know if it's true?"
"I swear. Please don't put me through this again. I don't want the stress. I want you to do the thinking. When you do I feel so much better. I feel at peace ... relaxed. That's the way I want it. I know it sounds crazy, but I'm much happier like that."
"Hmmm..." Trevor's fingers strummed the mattress. "I don't know." And then in a lower voice, almost speaking to himself, he said, "How can I be sure?"
Sue couldn't hold it back. She closed her eyes and when they reopened fresh tears ran down her cheeks. Wiping one cheek at a time with the back of her hand, her eyes never left Trevor's face.
"I'm going to believe you," Trevor said.
Sue's face looked like she had won the lottery. She leapt onto his body, hugging him tightly.
"So I make the decisions?"
"Yes, please. I don't want to make any more."
"I'll tell you what to do and you'll do it?"
"Oh yes! That's what I want. I want you to tell me what to do."
"Then suck my cock."
Without warning, he grabbed her hair and roughly pulled her head to his belly. Sue struggled, but with his fingers locked in her hair, Trevor kept her head from turning. He held her firmly, feeling her hot breath on the sensitive skin between his bellybutton and pubic hair.
"I thought so," Trevor said. "You didn't really mean it. I'll be leaving today."
"Oh god no!"
Trevor's fingers automatically tightened in her hair as her head jerked forward. Her tongue brushed against his skin, seeking her target like a snake's flicking tongue. Reaching behind her, she grabbed Trevor's wrist while her other hand took hold of his cock, pulling it towards her mouth. Again her head strained to move forward, her scalp burning at her stinging hair roots. Her fingers tightened around his wrist and she leaned forward even more, and then her tongue flicked the end of his cock. Feeling his boss' tongue touch his cock caused it to instantly stiffen. When Sue tried to stretch his cock to her mouth, Trevor winced and released her hair suddenly. Sue's head lunged forward, the cock ramming into her wide open mouth -- into her throat. She gagged, her head snapped back, and she coughed and sputtered as she gasped for air. Then she opened her mouth wide and her head dove towards Trevor's crotch where she gobbled up the elusive cock before it would be out of reach again. At once she began sucking noisily, not really knowing what to do but afraid she'd lose it again; and lose Trevor.
Trevor raised his upper body, leaning on his forearms, and brushed Sue's hair from her face. Her head turned towards him and she glanced up, not slowing down her sucking. Her lips were pressed tightly around his cock, her cheeks caved in, and her nostrils flared to bring oxygen to her lungs. Her eyes imploringly seeked Trevor's approval.
Wanting to break her, Trevor disguised how he really felt and frowned, saying, "Don't you know how to give a blowjob?"
Sue stopped and stared at him, her lips forming a circle around his cock. Her eyes watered again and she silently shook her head. Then she blinked once, sending tears rolling down her face.
"Well, no need to cry over it. You'll learn. I'll walk you through it. I know you can do it great." Sue's eyes lit up and she smiled gratefully with his cock still in her mouth. "First of all, sucking is good." Sue's cheeks caved in as she sucked so hard he thought she would pass out. "But there's more." The sucking stopped and her eyes locked on his, waiting. "You have to use your tongue too. It's not just sucking, but licking too. And you have to drag your lips up and down. You know, so your head looks like ... um..." Trevor's eyes went skyward and then returned to Sue, "like an oil derrick. Go on, try it and I'll give you instructions as we go."
Sue remained still, absorbing what she had been told. She got onto her knees and leaned over, holding the base of Trevor's cock in her fist. She lowered her head slowly, dragging her lips and tongue along the shaft. She rose and lowered again, and then she glanced to the side to see Trevor's reaction. He was staring at her, but didn't look displeased so she repeated her actions, except faster. Soon her head bobbed up and down as her tongue swirled around the cock in her mouth. Saliva accumulated, overflowing and dripping down the cock and her chin as her lips relentlessly slid up and down the now slimy flesh. Trevor's hips thrust up. Sue gagged but only pulled back a little. Holding the cock between her lips, she coughed to catch her breath. She adjusted her hand by sliding it up his cock a bit, controlling how much would be in her mouth. Sue didn't succeed her entire life without being extremely bright, analytical, and resourceful. She listened to Trevor's comments and, when he no longer spoke, learned from his responses.
Caught up in trying to please Trevor, Sue forgot her basic biology. That is until Trevor grunted and she felt the jet of hot semen splash into the back of her mouth. She made a gurgling sound and pulled back slowly. The second blast coated her tongue. Instinctively swallowing, Sue jerked her head back and, still holding Trevor's cock, watched it spurt white streams into the air. To her befuddled mind it looked like Silly String. And then she put two and two together and began spitting, but she had already swallowed and no amount of spitting removed the taste.
Trevor looked down his body and saw the globs of semen on his chest and belly. "Looks like I need a shower," he said and went to the bathroom.
In a few moments, Trevor heard a noise and peeked around the shower curtain. Sue was bent over the sink, splashing water into her mouth and spitting it out. Only after doing this several times did she brush her teeth and leave the bathroom.
When Trevor entered the bedroom rubbing the towel vigorously on his wet hair, Sue ran past him into the bathroom. Soon the sound of water from the shower was heard. She took an exceptionally long shower, blew her hair, and then returned to the bedroom, standing in the middle of the room wrapped in a fluffy orange towel. She looked at the bed and then at Trevor, eyes wide, wondering, searching.
Trevor stared at Sue. He waited, but she didn't move or say anything. She looked like a little girl -- a lost little girl. Then a broad smile spread across his face. He walked slowly to the dresser and opened the top drawer. Pulling out a pair of black panties, he turned and walked up to Sue, dangling them in front of her. She undid the towel and let it drop to the floor, and then took the offered undergarment. Without uttering a word, she walked to the bed and sat on the edge. Placing her feet into the panties she stood and pulled them up, adjusting the crotch while Trevor watched. He returned to the dresser and brought her a matching bra which she put on. He handed Sue one article of clothing at a time. When she was dressed she did her make-up, and then they had a light breakfast and left for work.
Later that day, Trevor brought Sue's lunch into her office and placed it on her desk. She was buried in paperwork, but her head popped up when she noticed him sitting down. She stared at him blankly.
"You need to get on the Pill," Trevor said matter-of-factly.
Sue leaned forward with her hands flat on the desk, ready to speak, but then she collapsed back in her chair, hands falling to her lap. "Okay."
"Make the appointment now." Trevor stood and left the office with the musical tones of a dialing phone behind him.
After work they had dinner and then the taxi dropped them off in front of Sue's apartment building. Trevor told Sue to wait and went over to the doorman. The doorman pointed past Trevor who looked over his shoulder and nodded. He took Sue's hand and began walking in that direction. It had rained earlier and the air smelt damp and clean. Car horns, squeaky breaks, and screeching tires provided background noise to Sue's high heels clicking on the concrete. They reached the second corner and Sue stumbled when Trevor jerked her hand. She had been mindlessly led down the street. Squinting from the bright florescent light, Sue looked around and identified the familiar drugstore. She followed quietly as they went to the back.
"Hello, Ms. Holloway," the old pharmacist with round glasses and bushy gray eyebrows said jovially. He was toying with his starched white jacket collar. "How can I be of assistance?"
Trevor grabbed a large package of condoms from the display and tossed it onto the counter. "Pay the man."
Sue turned bright red, but dug into her purse and handed over her credit card. Signing the receipt and accepting the bag, she never looked up, feeling the pharmacist's eyes on her.
When they arrived at her apartment, Sue kept glancing at Trevor expectantly, thinking about the condoms, but he didn't touch her. They watched a movie, read, and went to bed.
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Life was becoming comfortable for Sue, hardly ever questioning Trevor's commands. Standing naked in her bedroom, she waited for him to select her nightwear. He dug deep into her dresser drawer, his hands pushing aside one babydoll after another. Lifting a yellow one, he tossed it back on top of the others with a "hmph."
Turning towards Sue, Trevor glanced up and down her body. Her eyes lowered to the floor and she blushed, but her arms remained at her sides. When she saw his shirt floating to the floor, she looked up.
"Sit on the bed," Trevor said.
Sue took two steps backwards and plopped onto the edge of the bed. Trevor leaned on the dresser as he pulled his pants off and then removed his socks and underwear. Sue waited quietly, but not calmly. She was still uncomfortable with this part of their relationship. Trevor walked up to Sue and she scooted back a bit.
Standing in front of her, Trevor said, "Suck my cock. Get it hard."
Sue parted her legs to allow Trevor between them. She stared at his dangling dick. Her fingers lifted it and, leaning forward, guided it to her mouth. Her tongue flicked at the soft meat as she sucked. Soon her head moved back to accommodate the growth, and then she dragged her lips up and down the shaft with the flat of her tongue resting on the underside. She had learned how to give a blowjob.
Trevor stepped back and, with a sucking noise that sounded like a kiss, his cock sprang free. Sue's eyebrows furrowed wondering what she had done wrong. She watched Trevor walk around the bed and stop at the end table on his side. He opened the drawer and reached inside. Sue's eyes opened wide when he lifted the package of condoms and ripped it open. She had almost forgotten about them. Sitting on the side of the bed, her body was twisted as she looked behind her. Then her body unwound slowly as she followed Trevor's return. Standing in front of her with his cock bouncing slightly, he handed her the condom.
"Put it on," he said.
"I don't know how."
"Learn."
Sue stared at the package in her hand and tore it open, removing the circular object. She studied it, and slowly twirled the ring in her fingers causing the condom to unravel. After a few more turns, it began taking the shape of the cock pointing at her face. With shaking hands, she placed the condom over the head of Trevor's cock and rolled it down his shaft.
"Get on the bed," Trevor ordered. Sue scooted on her butt and settled in the middle of the bed, turning lengthwise. "Get yourself wet."
"What?"
"Jesus! Finger yourself. Masturbate."
Keeping her legs together, Sue stuck a finger in her mouth and then her hand went to her crotch. She gently rubbed her clit. Sue only looked up at Trevor once. Once was enough! It was always humiliating when he watched her masturbate.
"Inside! C'mon, stick your finger inside."
Sue's finger went lower, sliding between her labia. It continued downward and her thighs parted slightly. She glanced up again when her finger sunk all the way inside, but quickly averted her eyes. Beginning a slow finger-fuck, she gently rubbed her clit with her thumb.
"Jesus, I don't have all day," Trevor yelled while slowly fisting his latex covered cock. Yanking Sue's end table drawer open he reached inside and grabbed the vibrator, tossing it onto the bed next to her. "Use this. Hurry up."
Sue stared at her sex toy, something that had once been so private. She picked it up and switched it on. The humming filled the room. She placed the side of the tip against her clit. Her hips jerked and she let out an uncontrollable moan. Her head fell back and her legs opened as the vibrator whirred. Soon she was sliding it along her slit, wedging it between her fleshy pussy-lips and dipping it into her hole and then back to her clit.
Trevor climbed onto the bed and pushed her legs apart, getting between them. Angling his cock, he leaned forward and seated it in Sue's opening. Still holding the vibrator against her clit, Sue's eyes half opened, looking dreamily at Trevor. He thrust into her, sinking his cock all the way in. Sue's eyes and mouth popped open -- the vibrator slipped from her fingers.
Trevor began a relentless fuck. He was interested in one thing -- his pleasure. He pounded into her, and then paused long enough to catch his breath. Grabbing Sue's legs, he pulled her knees up and then lifted her legs and draped them over his shoulders. As he leaned into the back of her thighs, her feet rose toward the ceiling and then the headboard as her knees were forced against her chest. Her pelvis shifted, angling her pussy more towards the ceiling. With his stiff arms on either side of Sue's body supporting him, Trevor drove his cock into the depths of her cunt like a jackhammer. Sweat dripped from his face onto Sue's, but he only saw the boss he had hated for so many months. He fucked her even harder, oblivious to her groans and tears. Thankfully for Sue it didn't take long for him to climax, filling the condom with his spunk.
When he rolled off, the room was filled with his heavy breaths, Sue's sobs, and the buzz of the vibrator which had bounced off the mattress onto the floor. When Trevor caught his breath he removed the condom and tossed it onto Sue's belly, just below her tits.
"Get rid of that," he said.
Sue lifted the condom with her fingertips as if it contained a contagious virus and rolled out of bed holding it away from her body. Dropping to one knee, she switched off the vibrator and, standing, tossed it into the still open drawer. Bowlegged, she walked gingerly to the bathroom, and then Trevor heard the toilet lid hit the tank and then a flush, followed by the lid crashing back onto the seat. He didn't see Sue sit on the toilet with her face in her hands from the pain and shame.
"While you're in there, shave your pussy," Trevor yelled from the bed, his hands behind his head with elbows out.
Trevor waited for Sue to return. It seemed to take forever. He heard drawers and cabinets opening and closing, water running, and an occasional groan. Several times she dropped something and once he was sure her foot had slipped and smashed into the wall which was followed by a loud "Ouch!" and then a "Damn!" He hadn't expected her to shower which meant he had to wait even longer.
Sue emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a large towel. Her eyes lowered, glancing up occasionally, and then dropping to the floor. She stopped halfway between the bathroom and bed.
"Let me see," Trevor said, rolling to Sue's side of the bed and swinging his legs over the side as he sat up.
Sue turned red, but her trembling fingers undid the towel and let it drop to the floor. Her hands immediately crossed over her crotch, but when she looked up and saw Trevor's displeasure she let her arms fall to her sides. Her abundant pubic hair was gone, replaced with a smooth vulva.
"That's much better," Trevor said. "You will keep it shaved like that."
Trevor selected the babydoll Sue was to wear that night, and after she put it on he had her pose for him. He especially liked having her put her foot up on something like the bed or chair and stare at the prepubescent-looking pussy through the transparent babydoll panties.
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