Dominating Daniel

“I like Asian women because they’re submissive,” Roger said, taking a
sip from his beer.

Daniel laughed aloud.  “That’s a stereotype, man.  You can’t believe
that crap,”

Roger shrugged.  “I’ve heard it’s true.  Have you ever met one who
wasn’t?”

Daniel looked at his friend, sizing him up.  “True story,” he started,
taking a drink from his beer bottle and looking around the crowded bar.

“I used to think the same thing.  But then I met Solada.  She was
Thai, petite, small tits, light brown skin.  Totally gorgeous.  And we
slept together a few times, but she never seemed really into it, you
know?  She’d get wet and all, but she kind of let me take the lead, and
she didn’t seem to get a whole lot of pleasure out of it.  Even when I
went down on her.”

Daniel paused to take another swig from the bottle and then continued.
“But this one night, we’re fooling around, and I roll over so she’s on
top, right?  And she goes wild.  Totally crazy.  Coming like a
jackhammer, grinding up and down on my cock, rubbing her tits, saying
all kinds of filthy things.  It was hot.  I didn’t really know what to
make of it, but I liked it.  And after that, I’d let her be on top
every time. 

“So after a while, I notice that it’s not the position that’s making
her hot, you know, the way some women like to be on top because they
can control the penetration.  It’s that she likes being in control,
period.  And I figure if she likes it so much, I’ll let her do it more.
I ask her to tell me what to do.

“And that’s when Solada really started to get into it.  She told me to
get on my knees and eat her pussy, so I did.  She loved it.  She was
looking down at me, asking if I liked eating her cunt, if I wanted to
be her slave, if I’d do anything she told me to.  And I’m answering
her, as best I can with a mouthful of twat.

“She took off my clothes and told me to jerk off.  I’d never done it
in front of anyone before, but I did it, stroking my cock, feeling kind
of stupid.  She told me how to do it, telling me I couldn’t even get
myself off.  Telling me to go faster, or slower, or to play with my
balls, and even to put my finger in my ass.”

“And you did it?” Roger asked, gaping, rubbing his beard.

“Hell yeah.  And you would have to.  I mean, she was sexy just in a
sweatshirt and jeans, but if you’d seen her standing in front of you,
buck naked, fingering her pussy and ordering you around, you would have
done anything she asked.

“The big thing was that she wouldn’t let me come until she told me to.
She’d make me jerk off until I was ready to come, and then she’d make
me stop and eat her out some more.  She did it for hours, man.  I’d
never been so horny in my life.  My cock was huge, and rock-hard, and
still she wouldn’t let me come.

“Finally, she told me to get on the bed on all fours.  So I did.  And
she got behind me, like I would if I were going to do her doggy-style. 
And she licks her finger and just presses it into my asshole.  I swear,
my cock felt like it was going to explode.  She asked me if I liked it,
and I said I did.  She asked if I wanted to come, and I groaned and
said yes.

“But that wasn’t good enough for her.  She told me to beg for it, that
she wouldn’t let me fuck her until I really begged for it.  So I did, I
said “Please, Solada, let me fuck you.  I want to come so badly.”" And
she just kept telling me to beg her, and she’s fingering my ass the
whole time, making my cock jump around like a damn pogo stick.”

Daniel paused again, reaching under the table to adjust his hard-on. 
He always got hot when he talked about Solada.  “Go on, man,” Roger
said impatiently.  He was listening with rapt attention.  “Did she let
you fuck her?”

Taking another drink from his beer, Daniel ordered another from the
bartender and then continued his story.  “No,” he said, shaking his
head.  “I thought she would, I mean, I was really begging her.  But
instead, she pulled her finger out of my ass and got a vibrator.  She
lay in front of me, her legs spread wide so I could see her cunt, and
she fucked herself with it.  She wouldn’t let me touch her or anything,
I just had to watch her get herself off, that vibrator sliding in and
out of her twat instead of my cock.

“She must have come four or five times using that thing before she
finally told me to jerk myself off while I watched her.  She was
fingering her tits and screwing herself with the vibrator, moving it
back and forth.  I knew it wasn’t going to take long.  I wrapped my
fist around my cock and gave it a few short jerks, and then I exploded,
just like that.  My cum sprayed all over the place, on the sheets, on
her vibrator, on her tits.  It was totally intense.”

“Wow,” Roger said.

“But that’s not the end,” Daniel continued.  “She made me lick up my
own cum, getting every last drop, while she asked me if I liked it. 
And the fact was, I loved it.  I was hard again in no time.  And then,
she let me fuck her.  We did it from behind, and it was incredibly hot.
She loved being in charge, that’s it.”

“And what happened to her?” Roger asked.

Daniel shrugged.  “We broke up.  But I will never forget her.  And I
tell that story because I want you to know that whole thing about
submissive Asian women is just crap.  Solada taught me that, and you’d
be wise to remember it too.”

Roger grinned.  “I will,” he said.