Domination Station

So there I was. Fingering Lana Douglas on the backseat of a taxi.

Jack from two weeks ago would've thought his life had just ended and he went straight to heaven.

Me? I was mostly annoyed. This wasn't enough anymore.

As squeezed her lower lips and rubber her clit through her panties, she just laid pack, closed her eyes and had a blissful look on her face. I mean it was fine at first, but after five minutes I still kept on going with no reciprocity from her. I was servicing her. There was no way I was getting more points if I didn't change the script at some point.

I didn't want to get too aggresive in the taxi though. The driver was already getting a nice show, I didn't feel like giving him any riskier performances. No, I wanted to wait until me and Lana were alone.

Since that was the plan, what was the best strategy here? If I gave her an orgasm now, what use would she have for me later? She might just call it quits for the night. No, I needed to edge her. And time it quite correctly. Luckily I knew where Fairfield was, and how much time I had.

I started very slowly and sensuosly with her pussy, but as the trip went on I started accelerating. It was clearly working, she was breathing faster and faster. Then for the last part of the trip I mainly focused on her clit. She was nearing orgasm, so it was time to withdraw my hand.

She opened her eyes and looked at me with confusion. "What are you doing? Finish the job" she whispered,

"Oh, that was just a teaser."

Before she had time to make a counter-argument, the taxi stopped. "Well, here we are. Or I could around the block twice if you guys want to.", the driver said looking at us.

Lana's face got as red as a tomato. "No need! How much?"

As we paid for the trip, I could clearly hear the old driver chuckling as he drove away. Lana was staggering to her front door, under the double effect of **** and unfinished climax. It was good opportunity to give her some balance and walk with her.

"You did that on purpose, didn't you?", she looked at me coldly.

"Aha.", I said, daring to squeeze her lovely ass as we walked in. I had already done worse things with my hand anyway, so she didn't react much to it. I just appreciated the fact that she didn't try to object as I entered her house and closed the door behind us.

A small cute, bichon frisé puppy greeted us with an adorable yelp.

"Should I be shielding my balls now?"

"Oh yes. Definitely. From me.", she said as she picked the small puppy up. Lana brought the dog to his bowl and gave him his chowder.

I took in Lana's nice little apartment, very stylish, very like her. Books everywhere, nice antique etc. Her walls were filled with all sort of diplomas too. They seemed to be some sort of awards for writing competitions. God, she really wanted everyone to know how great she was.

The real question was of course, what now? How hard would I go in? This needed to be about me ordering her around, without her calling the cops and throwing me in jail as a ****. What a fucking tightrope.

"Listen Jack, that stuff we did... okay, it was kinda fun. But you should know I really don't like that macho stuff. You wanna take this further, it's gonna happen by my rules, okay?"

Right. This was the crossing point. If I gave her an inch now, it was going to take a long fucking time to return to dominance. And I didn't have that much time. She was willing enough to play along to this point, I believed I could push her further. Her face didn't have the self-important certainty that I was used to by now. I had touched an element in her.

I was enough of a porn-expert to know some moves I could make here.

Here goes nothing.

I smiled as I got closer to her. I ran my finger through her hair. And suddenly, my smile vanished as I pulled down on her hair. She gasped, and I kissed her. Hard. I really **** my tongue down her mouth. As I did this, my other hand pulled down her leather dress and squeezed her lovely, fat melons for all their worth. She tried slapping my hands away, put it was a weak and **** attempt. Besides, if she wanted to, she could have kneed my groins at any point during this.

She didn't. I took that as a sign of victory.

As I finally removed myself from her lips, the saliva hanging between us broke off and fell on her tits. As I let go of her hair and tit, she was desperately struggling to find words.

I smirked. "How do you know you don't like it if you haven't tried it?"

All things considered, with how drunk she was, how much I had edged and flirted with her, Lana was seriously running out of strength to fight back. She didn't say anything. Like she was waiting for my next move.

"Get on your knees, bitch."

She looked shocked, but I shot a mean glare at her. It took about ten seconds for her to finally comply. (LANA: +10SP) (-15SP)

As we stood in her hallway, she was on her knees with an eyeline straight to my groins.

"Take it out."

I loved the pleading look she gave up at me, clearly pondering how in the hell did she end up in this situation. What could she say back? "No?" Would that even be convincing? Eventually, she gave up and but her hand on my zipper. (LANA: +5SP) (-10SP)

"No no. Don't use your hands."

This time she looked almost pissed off. But since she had gone to these lengths to play this game already... Still, in her mind, she couldn't get over the fact that this was Jack. Jack fucking Dingle ordering her to humiliate herself.

She put her teeth on my zipper. (LANA: +5SP) (-5SP) She pulled it down slowly, but managed. Then it was my underwear. She steeled herself, and pulled them down with her teeth too. Finally, my erect dick springed out and almost hit her eye. She looked at it for a few seconds. Guess it was bigger than she had thought.

"What are you waiting for? Suck it."

She was looking defiant again. So I slapped her face with my dick.

"Hey! Stop that!"

"Shut up and start licking."

Guess she didn't want to get slapped again, so she put her tongue against my erect penis. (LANA: +7SP) (+2SP) She licked it tenderly, like Gretchen had done at the beginning too. Little by little, she started to take it her mouth. Soon she was slurping away at a nice pace. She had a fairly nice technique, but was definitely no expert. That was pretty easy to understand, it was really hard to see Lana doing this to even her most devoted boyfriend. That's all the reason why this was so extra nice.

She started speeding up a little bit, perhaps hoping to end this soon. I could try skullfucking her like I did with Gretchen, but I wanted more. I took her off my dick with an audible pop, and once again made her stare at me by pulling her hair down.

"Good girl. Now get naked, and get on your bed."

"Jack, I..."

"No talking back, you arrogant little bitch."

I let go of her and threw her to the floor. She was completely out of willpower by now, and at my mercy. Defeatedly, she stood up and started shedding her lovely leather dress. (LANA: +4SP) (+6SP) There it was on the floor now. She just had on her pink bra and panties. A lovely little set, if I had to say so myself. Soon they fell on the floor too.

Her body was almost perfect. A true timeglass. Big tits, big ass, she could've easily made her money modeling or by being a porn star. Well, let's not rule that out just yet.

She didn't even try to hide her body, because it seemed pointless now. But she had definitely a feeling of pride as I looked her up and down with clear lust in my eyes.

Then she finally took her glasses off.

Fuck. She was so beautiful.

"Get on the bed, bitch. On all fours."

"Fine, master." (LANA: +5SP) (+11SP)

Oh, finally she started to give in to roleplay. If you can't beat them, join them. If that's how she wanted to cope, that was more than fine with me. I enjoyed watching her shake her ass as she walked to her bedroom. I really brought this arrogant bitch down to her knees. I could die happy.

She got on the bed and presented her ass to me.

Was it finally time? To get first actual sex since I got this app?

Yes. Yes it was.

I touched her pussy with my fingers. The night had clearly lubricated her well. She could claim whatever she wanted, but she seemed to be liking what was going on at least on some level.

Enough foreplay. I smashed my dick in her pussy. That made her yelp so hard that even her puppy yelped back. Oh and it finally felt good to dip my dick in to some fine ass pussy. So I started thrusting. And thrusting. I was fucking Lana Douglas!

"Oh yes! Yes! Please! Fuck me, master!"

I didn't need any more encouragement than that. I fucked her like a piston engine. I had dreamt of this moment so long, and it was extremely hard not to climax immediately, but... Then she screamed loud as fuck and squirted. Excellent. She came first. Now it was okay for me to come too.

And I came like a firehose. I spread my seed on her asscheeks, and dropped down on the bed. I was emotionally and physically beat. All I wanted was to sleep. I had more than succeeded in everything I tried to do today. However, I had to play this to the finish. I had to... Oh. Lana... looked like she was sleeping? Had she cum so hard she passed out? No, that wasn't it, she was still extremely drunk even if she hid it well. She was practically snoring one minute after I had cum on her ass. I didn't know if that was an insult or praise. Either way. I was a little drunk too. Time to have the nicest sleep of my life.

Oh wait! No. There was one more extremely imporant thing I had to do. I took out my phone.