Dominated by My Ex's Mistress

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Well, it's really hard for me to admit it, but I have to say it: I was totally dominated and fucked by my ex-boyfriend's mistress. I know. It's embarrassing and humiliating, but it was also the roughest and strongest orgasms I ever had. So I need to confess it.

It all started the weekend he told me about her. How they met, how they started to flirt, and how that flirt became something else. Something he described as a femdom relationship, which in his words "brought the best sex he ever had."

I always thought I was a true prize girlfriend. I still think I am. I'm a 25-year-old tall, lean woman, who works out a lot. My butt is not big, but it's bubble-firm, and I also have a dominating personality. I am always on top during sex and love to make men cum when they are trying not to. So I could not be more upset to hear that from him.

We broke up right away, obviously.

The next few days were hard. I tried not to think about it, and that led me to that spa. I was booked for a massage with a highly recommended masseuse from a work friend. I wondered if she went through the same thing I had.

I arrived there after work. I was exhausted and really needed a massage and not to think too much about my personal life. That was when she showed up. Her name was Akemi. I wish I had known she was my ex-boyfriend's mistress.

When she came to pick me up, I didn't imagine who she was, because he never mentioned anything about her appearance. She wasn't tall, but she had bright white skin, medium firm breasts, a toned booty with muscular legs and a round butt. And her long dark hair... that hair made me jealous. But Asian women were not the type of girls I would consider a threat. At least not then.

We went to the massage room, and I felt she was a little uncomfortable. I couldn't tell why at the time. I should have followed my gut and left.

She asked me to get undressed and lie face down on the table, eyes closed.

"I'm going to help you relax and let go of your past," she said before leaving.

When she came back, I heard the door being locked, but I thought it was standard procedure.

"I'm going to set the table just right for you," she said.

A few seconds later, I felt lotion being poured over my back and arms. Then she moved my hands upward. I had never been massaged before, so I didn't question it. When both my hands were on the top edges of the table, I heard it:

Click.

I opened my eyes instantly and saw the handcuff restraining me. And just when I was about to protest, the gag came over my mouth.

What the fuck... I thought.

Click. My feet were brought together and restrained as well.

There I was, naked, tied up, and powerless.

"I can't believe you came to my work, you stupid bitch," Akemi said.

I tried to talk through the gag, but it was impossible. I barely made any sound.

"He told me you'd be upset and probably try some revenge. But bringing trouble to my job? You're so done."

She paused.

"I'm going to record it, just in case I need leverage in the future."

That was when it hit me. Akemi was my ex-boyfriend's mistress. And probably his current girlfriend.

I tried to protest even more, but it was useless.

"Let's start with something to get you in the mood," Akemi said as she poured lotion on my butt.

As the lotion sank everywhere down there, she began moving my butt cheeks with circular motions.

I felt horrified. I had never even kissed a girl, and at that moment I realized what she was about to do to me.

"You know... the good side of being a nice dominatrix to a guy is that he tells you everything," she said. "So I know exactly what to do to you."

Her thumb moved along my pussy lips and reached my clit.

I tried to resist. I really did. But that only made her speed things up, and my body began betraying me.

"I know you've never had sex with a girl before, and that you're also a dominant... but after today you'll beg to be a lesbian pet," she whispered as her thumb entered me.

What the fuck.

My pussy was wet. Way wetter than it should be.

"Well, well... seems like you're starting to enjoy it."

Her thumb moved in tight circles, forcing a moan out of me.

"That's right... don't fight it, bitch. Let's add some fingers."

She removed her thumb, and I gasped with relief.

I felt more lotion being poured down there, and a second later, they came. Two fingers.

Small, but precise.

I tried to scream--not from pain or despair, but because a hard orgasm was building against my will.

"He told me you loved making him cum against his will," she said. "So I'm going to make you cum like a loose street bitch."

Her fingers moved fast and strong.

My hips moved against my will.

My toes curled.

I wasn't going to last long.

Then she removed her fingers.

I almost protested.

Her mouth hovered beside my ear.

"Admit it," she whispered.

Her two fingers slid inside me.

"You like being my bitch."

They went in again.

"You like being powerless."

Again.

"Give up."

Again.

"You're a loser girlfriend."

Again.

"And a submissive lesbian."

Her fingers curled inside me -- that ruthless "come here" motion.

I came.

I came hard.

I wanted to scream, but I had no strength.

She removed her fingers and laughed.

"Well... less than ten minutes. I thought this would be harder, but you were born to be submissive."

Fucking hell.

I had booked a two-hour session with her.

"Let's have some more fun," she said. "But let's chat first."

She pulled my head up to make me look into her eyes.

"Try not to scream. I have you on camera, so be a nice girl."

She removed my gag, and I could finally speak -- or try to.

"I... I'm sorry," I whispered, weak. "I didn't know who you were."

"I don't believe you," she replied.

"It's true... just let me go... I won't tell anyone."

"Not happening. And be honest with yourself -- you loved it."

I couldn't deny it. Being cheated on and fucked so well by the same person was confusing.

"Just... let me go... please," I tried again.

"One condition," she said. "I know for a fact you're not a fan of anal."

The word made me shiver.

"No... please..."

"Shh." She put her hand over my mouth. "You need to learn to be quiet when your mistress is talking."

Her other hand caressed my back.

"Here's the deal. If you don't cum from me fucking your asshole in the next twenty minutes, you're free. But if you do..." She smirked. "Baby, if you do, you're mine."

I tried to speak, but she gagged me again.

"Let's begin," Akemi said, pouring more oil over my butt. "For beginners, you need to know the pleasure doesn't come only from the act itself."

Her thumb circled my anus without entering yet. She released my feet.

"It also comes from the power play," she continued, her other thumb rubbing my clit.

"You know why you love making men cum when they're trying not to?"

Her movements were light and gentle -- teasing.

"It's because you always wanted that to be done to you."

Her two fingers slid inside my pussy again. She wasn't playing fair.

"You were the weaker one. They were stronger. But they couldn't resist you, right?"

Her finger pressed into my anus, slowly entering. I gasped.

"It's finally your chance... to let a small girl do that to you."

Her fingers inside my pussy curled rhythmically.

The one in my ass slid deeper -- uncomfortable at first, then strangely tempting.

"So be honest... you want me to fuck your ass."

Her finger went all the way in. The others moved faster.

I moaned loud.

"Yes... don't fight your submissive nature."

My ass was being finger-fucked. My pussy was dripping.

I never thought I'd be in such a shameful position -- humiliated, exposed.

This girl stole my boyfriend.

Stole my anal virginity.

And all I could do was try not to cum while she called me those things.

"I'll help you be more truthful about this lesbian submissive side of yours," she said. "If you cum soon enough, I'll stop recording."

I remembered the camera.

And for some reason, that made me even hornier.

"But if I stop recording," she continued, "I'll send it to a few lesbian friends of mine. They'll love having their way with you. Maybe some of them can even join us now."

Shit.

That was supposed to make me feel bad, but instead I shivered.

Wetter than ever.

Akemi noticed.

"You liked that idea, didn't you?"

I protested, but my body betrayed me.

"What if I send it to your friends? I can get their numbers from your ex."

The orgasm built fast.

She had me.

Her finger moved inside my ass -- slow, deliberate.

Her fingers in my pussy moved fast -- merciless.

"Let's show the world your true self," she said, spitting on my asshole before pushing her finger back in.

That was it.

Humiliating.

Embarrassing.

Sexy.

Her fingers destroyed me.

I came.

I came even harder than before.

"So pathetic," Akemi laughed. "Not even ten minutes."

When she stopped, I was destroyed inside.

She approached, terrifyingly calm.

She removed my gag and lifted my face.

She was naked.

And looking at her... I wanted to devour her.

Lick her small Asian feet.

Bite her muscular legs.

Kiss her entire body.

"Want a taste?" she asked, placing her hand over her pussy.

I froze.

"Open your mouth."

I obeyed.

She let a thick strand of saliva drip from her mouth into mine.

"Drink it," she ordered.

I did.

"Good girl. Let's have more fun."