The Dominant’s Desire – A submissive doctor

It was a warm afternoon. Shiv, a tall, dark, and handsome man in his late twenties with a commanding presence, entered the library. He wore a casual ensemble of blue cotton pants and a red shirt, a subtle hint of his bold personality.

His eyes scanned the room as he made his way to a table, a book on the archaeology of Northeast India in his hand. Next to it, a volume on the psychology of BDSM lay hidden, a secret passion of his.

As he sat down, a young woman caught his eye.  She was exquisite, with soft features and a shy demeanour. Her eyes were focused on the book in front of her, a psychiatry textbook. She seemed completely absorbed in her studies.  Her scent, a delicate mix of perfume, caught his attention.

It was called Guess Eau de Toilette Dare, a fitting name for the adventure she was about to embark on. Without hesitation, she introduced herself, her voice slightly nervous but eager. “Hi, I’m assuming you’re a doctor as well?”

Her question caught him off guard, and he smiled. “No, I’m Shiv. I’m a chef.” He extended his hand, and she shook it, her touch electric. “I love your perfume, by the way. It’s quite enticing.”

Her face lit up at the compliment. “Thank you. And no, I’m not a doctor, but I am a psychiatrist. I’m a student here.” She bit her lip, her eyes flitting to the book on BDSM. “That’s an interesting choice of reading material. Are you into that sort of thing?”

Shiv’s heart raced. This beautiful, innocent-looking woman was curious about his kinky side. “I am,” he said, his voice low and husky. “It’s a passion of mine. And you, do you share my interest?”

She nodded, her cheeks flushing. “I do. I’ve always been curious about it, but I’ve never explored it with anyone. I’ve imagined being dominated, controlled, and treated like a slut.” She paused, taking a breath. “I want to be abused verbally, humiliated, and made to feel like a dirty little whore.”

Shiv’s dick twitched in his pants as her words turned him on immensely. This innocent-looking girl was a naughty, submissive slut at heart.

“That’s exactly what I love to do,” he said, his voice full of promise. “I enjoy taking control, pushing boundaries, and giving pleasure through pain and humiliation. Are you sure you can handle me, little one?”

She shivered as he called her ‘little one’, a sign of his dominance over her. “I want you to test my limits, Daddy,” she whispered, using the name she longed for him to earn. “Make me your dirty girl. I’ve been a bad, naughty girl, and I need to be punished.”

Shiv smiled, a dangerous glint in his eyes. “And so you shall be, my little slut. But first, we have some talking to do. I want to know everything about you, your desires, your kinky wishes, and your dirty little fantasies.”

He stood up, taking her hand in his. “My place is just a short walk from here. Let’s continue this conversation in private.” As they walked, Shiv held her hand tightly, his grip firm and reassuring. She felt safe with this man, this master of domination and desire.

Her heart raced as she imagined what he would do to her, the pleasures and pains he would inflict. “Daddy, I can’t wait to be alone with you,” she said, her voice full of need. “But I also want to keep talking, to explore each other’s minds and uncover our deepest fantasies.”

Shiv stopped and looked into her eyes, his hand tightening on hers. “Don’t worry, baby girl. We’ll take it slow and enjoy every moment. But first, tell Daddy what you’re wearing under that innocent-looking outfit. I want to picture it as we walk.”

She bit her lip, a nervous habit she had when she felt shy or aroused. “I’m wearing a black lace bra, Daddy, a 34B, and matching lace panties. They’re barely covering my pussy, and I can feel my juices starting to drip already.”

She paused, taking a breath as she confessed her dirty thoughts. “I’m also wearing stockings, suspenders, and a garter belt. It’s my favourite lingerie set.”

Shiv’s dick throbbed at her description, and he felt his control slipping just a bit. This girl was going to be a challenge, and he loved it.

“Mmm, my naughty girl. You’re making Daddy very hard right now. I can’t wait to rip those panties off and taste your sweet pussy. But first, tell me more about your fantasies. Have you ever had a threesome or experimented with another girl?”

She shook her head, her eyes lowering as she recalled her dreams. “No, Daddy, I haven’t. But I’ve often fantasized about it. I’m curious about being with another woman, feeling her soft skin and tasting her. I want to please her and be pleased by her while you watch and direct us, Daddy.”

“That’s my dirty girl,” Shiv purred, his hand tightening on hers as they continued walking. “And what about punishments and humiliations? Do you want me to be gentle, or do you want me to be rough and brutal?”

She took a sharp breath. Her need was evident in her voice. “Brutal, Daddy. I want you to be ruthless. Call me names, degrade me, and make me feel like the slut I am. Spank me, whip me, and fuck me hard. I want to feel the sting of your hand and the warmth of your cum all over my body.”

Shiv growled, unable to contain his desire any longer. “You will, my little bitch. You’ll beg for my cock and plead for mercy, but I’ll only give you more. I’ll fuck your mouth, your pussy, and that tight little asshole until you’re sore and covered in my cum.”

They reached his place, a cosy apartment just a stone’s throw from the library. As they stepped inside, Shiv wasted no time, pushing her against the wall and claiming her mouth in a passionate kiss. His hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts and slipping beneath her skirt to grasp her bare ass.

She moaned into his mouth, her hands tugging at his hair and then moving down to undo his belt. “I want to suck your cock, Daddy,” she whispered, her breath hot against his neck. “I want to taste your pre-cum and feel you explode in my mouth.”

Shiv growled his approval, his hands moving to the back of her thighs as he lifted her, still locked in their passionate kiss. He carried her to the bedroom, her legs wrapping around his waist as she ground her panty-clad pussy against his growing erection.

With a swift movement, he tore her panties aside, baring her pussy for his inspection. “Such a pretty cunt,” he murmured, his breath hot against her sensitive flesh. “Daddy’s going to make you scream with pleasure.”

She whimpered as he teased her, his thumbs spreading her wet folds apart. “Please, Daddy,” she begged. “I need you inside me. Fuck me hard and make me yours.”

With a growl, Shiv pulled away, leaving her aching and needy. He removed his shirt, revealing a muscular chest and strong arms. “Get on the bed, baby girl,” he ordered, his voice brooking no argument. “Kneel at the edge and present that pretty pussy to me.”

She did as she was told, her heart pounding with anticipation. She felt vulnerable and exposed, but the thought only served to heighten her arousal. Shiv stood before her, his pants now discarded, and she bit her lip as she took in the sight of his thick, hard cock.

“Such a beautiful dick,” she whispered, her eyes shining with desire. “May I taste it, Daddy? Please?”

Shiv smiled, his hand reaching out to stroke her cheek. “Of course, my greedy little slut. But first, I want to taste you.” He positioned himself between her thighs, his tongue teasing her clit before dipping into her soaked pussy.

She cried out, her hips bucking as he licked and sucked, his tongue working her sensitive bud. “Oh, Daddy!” she moaned. “Your mouth feels so good. Make me cum, please!”

Shiv chuckled, the vibrations sending tingles through her. “Not yet, baby girl. Daddy’s just getting started.” He pulled away, his lips and chin glistening with her juices. “Now, it’s your turn to please Daddy.”

Eager to obey, she leaned forward, her hands wrapping around his shaft. She swirled her tongue around the head, tasting the salty pre-cum that leaked from the tip. “Mmm, you taste delicious, Daddy,” she murmured, taking more of him into her mouth.

Shiv groaned, his hands tangling in her hair as she bobbed her head, taking him deeper with each stroke. “That’s it, my little cock-sucking slut. Take all of Daddy’s cock.”

She moaned around him, the vibrations sending pleasure coursing through his body. Her hands explored his balls, gently massaging them as she sucked and licked, her skills surprising even herself.

“Fuck, baby girl,” Shiv cursed, his hips thrusting gently as he struggled to maintain control. “That mouth of yours is pure magic. I could fuck it forever.”

She hummed her approval, her fingers now stroking the length of his shaft as she took him as deep as she could.

“That’s enough, my greedy girl,” Shiv said, his voice hoarse as he pulled away. “Daddy needs to feel that tight pussy around his cock now.”

She whimpered at the loss of his dick, her eyes shining with desire and need. “Please, Daddy, I need you inside me. Fuck me hard and make me cum for you.”

Without another word, Shiv positioned himself at her entrance, the head of his cock teasing her wet folds. With a swift thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, eliciting a cry of pleasure from her lips.

“Oh, Daddy!” she exclaimed, her nails digging into his shoulders as she felt him stretch her. “Your cock feels so good inside me.”

Shiv began to move, his hips snapping as he set a brutal pace. He wanted to claim this girl, to brand her as his, and he thrust deep and hard, his balls slapping against her ass with each stroke.

She screamed with each impact, her body rocking with the force of his thrusts. “Yes, Daddy! Fuck me harder! I want to feel you in my core.”

Shiv growled, his hands grasping her hips as he pounded into her, his cock a weapon of pleasure and domination. “Take it, my little slut! Take all of Daddy’s cock!”

Her pussy clenched around him, and she cried out her orgasm building. “I’m close, Daddy! Please, don’t stop! Fuck me harder!”

Shiv obliged, his pace relentless as he drove into her, his balls slapping against her sensitive clit with each thrust. “Cum for Daddy, my little whore! Let me feel that tight pussy milk my cock!”

With a scream, she came, her body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Shiv felt her pussy clench and spasm around his cock, and it sent him over the edge.

“Fuck, baby girl!” he grunted, his hips stuttering as he filled her with his hot cum. “Your pussy is milking Daddy dry!”

They collapsed in a heap, their breath coming in ragged gasps as they rode out their intense orgasms. Shiv held her close, his arms tight around her as he kissed her sweaty forehead.

“That was incredible, Daddy,” she whispered, her voice full of satisfaction. “I’ve never experienced anything like that.”

Shiv smiled, his hand stroking her hair. “We’re just getting started, my little slut. I plan on fucking you senseless and exploring every one of your kinky fantasies. But first, Daddy needs a drink.”

She giggled, her body still buzzing with pleasure. “I think there’s some beer in the fridge, Daddy. Let me get it for you.”

As she got up to fetch the beer, Shiv admired her gorgeous, naked body. This girl was his now, and he intended to corrupt her in the best possible ways. Their journey had only just begun, and he couldn’t wait to unleash his darkest desires upon her willing body and mind.

End of Part 1

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