Femdom Queen Jen Notifies Me
I remember it like it was yesterday. Almost three years ago I received a notification on my phone. “You have a message from Femdom Queen Jen”, the message said. I quickly logged on to my favorite femdom dating site and sure enough, I had a message from Femdom Queen Jen. It read, “I have chosen you to interview to be my new slave. Be at the Broadway coffee shop tomorrow at 10 am. Do not be late.”
I couldn’t believe it. No introduction, no emails, or texting just right to the point. That really turned me on. I quickly checked out her profile. There was one picture of an attractive blond in jeans and a halter top. Very attractive. Her profile stated, “Do not message me. If I am interested in making you my slave and sex slut I will contact you. I have not listed any of my fetishes and kink interests as you do not need to know. We will do whatever I desire when I desire it”. Wow I love dominant women and she was very dominant.
She Is So Beautiful
I couldn’t sleep waiting to meet her. I got to the coffee shop early and waited. At around 10:15 am she walked in oozing confidence. Her profile picture did not do her justice. She was stunning. Long blond hair and a sexy, hard athletic body. She looked like a fitness model wearing skin-tight yoga pants showing off her perfect pear-shaped ass. They were so tight I swear I could see the outline of her pussy. She wore a half halter top. Her tan, the flat stomach was gorgeous. Her firm, round tits exploded out of her tight top. You could see her erect nipples through her bra and top. She stood at the table waiting for me to pull out her chair. I quickly got up to seat her. She smiled as she gazed down at me. I had a huge hard-on that I couldn’t control.
She grilled me with question after question after question. My head was spinning. I don’t remember the questions or my answers but I must have done great because she became silent, looked me over one last time and told me to follow her back to her house.
- “You have piqued my interest. You shall come with me and show me your skills.”
I felt a cool feeling in my pants. I had come in my pants without even having a full erection. My god did Femdom Queen Jen have me. Right then and there I knew I would do anything she wanted.
As soon as we entered her house I was told to strip naked. She went to her bedroom, returned, and sat on her recliner wearing light blue panties and bra, sipping a glass of wine. When I was totally naked she looked at my shaved cock and crotch area, smiled, and said,
- “Hmmn very nice. You shall masturbate and ejaculate for me.”
I will be her sex slave!
Hell, she was so beautiful and so demanding and dominant I shot a huge wad a few feet away from her in less than a minute. I looked over and could see a dark, wet spot on her panties. She slipped off her panties spread her legs and said,
- “You shall come here and make me happy.”
I couldn’t wait to bury my face in her pussy. Slowly, I started kissing her thighs and all around her pussy. I licked and sucked her lips. My saliva mixing with her pussy juice providing a lubricant for my tongue and lips. I slipped in a finger massaging her G spot as she grabbed my head and pulled my face closer to her pussy.
I moved to her clit and soon after I licked and sucked it until she pushed me away, got up, and layed me down face up on the floor. She got on top of me and face fucked me until she filled my mouth and face with so much cum I started to gag. I licked her pussy dry. She knelt down and kissed me. We kissed like teenagers for what seemed like an hour. She then looked me in the eye and said,
- “I have decided you shall be my sex slave and serve me.”
I moved in a week later and have been serving her ever since.
