5th Wheel

So I walk in to my boy's apartment and I see him and another close male friend along with 2 girls I know all getting drunk. Cloths were about to fly any minute and I rub my palms together and exclaim "I can do this!" That's how it all started.
I had been in a similar situation in this same apartment. So I wasn't surprised in the least. I strolled in and sat down on the couch. I wasted no time working my magic on one of the girls. She had a slim little black dress on, that zipped down the back. I started rubbing her shoulders I worked my way down that zipper. She giggled uncomfortably, but didn't make any attempt to escape my wondering hands. I easily unhooked her bra and worked my way to her front. By the time I got her undressed she was lying on the bed. Nipples pointing skyward on a pair of perfectly firm and nicely full tits. They were perfect on her not too slim frame. I had to taste and while I worked one with my mouth and the other with a hand, one of the boys slipped in between her legs. He has an amazing tongue and she started to respond to it quickly. I planted kisses across her neck as I moved to the other side. My friend came up from between her thighs to the nipple I had just left. She moaned deeply. My turn to taste her nectar. I licked down her little belly and nibbled both thighs, before addressing her need. She was already gasping and her heart was beating like a race horse. I just flicked her clit with my tongue and she jumped. I blew into her now bright pick crevice. I licked up from just the start up to her clit again. I played there for a while, caressing that bead of pleasure with my tongue. Her thighs where now tightly attached to my ears. She stoked my hair with appreciation, not being able to speak. I shimmied out of my pants and my panties were stuck to me, soaked in my own juices.
My ass ends up straight up in the air after stripping down. Mouth still glued to her cunt. One of the boys sees his opportunity and takes it. All of a sudden I'm full of his cock and can't help but gasp into her pussy. I try to keep going down on her, but can no longer focus and just give into his unbalancing thrusts. He grabs a nipple in each hand and twists. I feel it strike like lightning from my tits straight into my clit and I shudder beneath him. He leaves me gasping for air in a heap on the bed. I quickly compose myself and move off the bed. He is already balls inside my friend. I move over to the other couple now on the floor. The other boy already has her undressed to her bra and is sucking on her clit. I smile and peck her on the lips on my way to suck on her tit. He is already finger fucking her when she looks up and sees it's me. She makes a comment that I still have my top on and I rebuttal with a trade, my top for her bra. She wiggles to her feet at this proposition. She has the cutest perky little tits that she is super self conscious about. As I take off her bra she cups both boobs with her hands. As she tried to hide her breasts she just ended up sticking out her voluptuous ass. So I started to caress her favorite curve. This broke her back out of her shell in no time. Before I knew it she was back on the bed with one of the boys pounding her deeply. I have a vivid image in my mind of her ankles on his shoulders being pounded into, her speechless with pleasure.
The night came to a close with me, her and the guy that had just pounded her all cuddled up in bed. And the other couple passed out in each others arms. I was the first one to rise the next morning. I ended walking home in one of the boy's boots to pick up breakfast stuff. By the time I got back one of the girls had already disappeared, but I woke the rest with breakfast. It is still something the other women can't believe happened. For the boys it was another notch, and for me not a surprise, but definitely a night to remember.

A Good Try at Hummiliation

He came to my place straight from an interview. I had the usual instructions, no underwear, skirt, nice and trimmed. I got to see him clean shaven, a rare occasion. He was wearing a suit, and didn't even bother getting out of his car. He had me come to his window and lean in toward him. He immediately got out his new clover clamps and put one on each nipple. He tucked my tits back away. I got in the passenger seat in a whirlwind. He adjusted the chain so it was accessible and started to tell me about his interview. Every time it was my turn to talk I got the chain pulled a little. The way the clamps fell into my bra, my piercings went perpendicular to the foam. Which did wonders for the predicament.
The plan was to get  lunch at a cafe on Telegraph. We rode to the top of a near by parking structure. We found a little privacy out in the sun on the roof. Before I was allowed out of the car I had to hang out my window , ass up in the air toward him. He shoved a butt plug up my ass. I had forgotten to lubricate, luckily he let it slide. Promising punishment next time. He had me stay where I was and took out his camera. A bright pink digital thing. He moved me to where he wanted me to pose using the chain hanging from my bra. He had my tits hanging out of the window with my whole upper body, gravity taking effect to  further tighten the clamps. He snapped a few of me trying to blink back tears and smile for him. As he put my tits back I pleaded to have the clamps taken off. He gave me an ultimatum, pull them off now by the chain or wait till the restaurant and get them taken off for me. I opted to wait, they where already so tight and there was no way I was ripping them off! While waiting for the elevator, he made shore my plug wasn't going anywhere, and had me suck him a little. As we walked to the restaurant I commented that he just had to take me to that specific area. Just to make sore there was the most people out that I could know.
We stood in line and I worked on clearing my head enough to order. He had me sit down and brought me my food. We sat as close to the window as possible and he positioned me pussy in plain sight. Legs wide and skirt hiked up. Before we dug in, he took off the clamps. Nobody even batted an eye. He looked enough like just another suit, that we were able to get away with murder. We talked about body types and an ex of his over lunch. How our heads both turned to follow a hot chick and how much fun it would be to go 'fishing' together. As he showed off my cunt more and more to the window, I didn't blush or anything. I did try to catch my breath unsuccessfully though.
After lunch we drove into Tilden and found an empty parking lot. He changed my plug in the car and got me out. He tryed bending me over his trunk, but me being too short and to open the trunk. He penetrated me, feeling the plug still inside me, and pounded me till I came. I had dug my face deep into the blankets in his trunk at that point. He stood me up and pushed me onto my knees. I deep throated him till he exploded all over my face and tits. As we were getting dressed again, and he finished changing another car pulled up. We decided to walk down the trail. Me floating on air. We found a park bench and I got a good spanking. I love his big hands. That man doesn't need a paddle. He cleaned off the now flaky cum and we went further exploring. We ended up at the little farm. I had never been before. I walked on air around, shooting the shit and talking about when he had taken his girlfriend there.

My Trail to Top

So I'm an Aries, I'll start there. I'm the first one in bed to be 'fuck it, let's fuck'. Or the one that knows how to divide and conquer. So I tended toward the opposite of all that pushiness
and loved when someone else was completely in control. But my top side was always in there.

It's quite evident in my reactions to certain sexual activities. I've always hated being distracted when giving oral, I get off purely by getting my partner off and I love getting people all hot and bothered and then leaving. Soliciting a reaction is the goal, being in control of some one's mind and toying with them. My tops and doms seem to have the same goal. If I'm not giving the proper response, punishment gets tougher.

So the more I practise doing to others what I love done to me the more i find that fire i love to illicit in my partners. That "yes i have the power" feeling and mine goes a little deeper into "and i know how good that must feel". I've been told it's like a fire in my eyes.

I'm still timid, but I'm learning and training, and I know it's there. I'm getting more confident in myself everyday. 

I proved it to myself, when I put two friends in rope harnesses and made one get on their knees for me. Without saying a word mind you and present me my chip. All in front of a boisterous crowd of over a hundred. I'm still growing and I can't wait to see what I'm able to become.e