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— Can you believe it?!
— Man, this sucks…
— I mean, what a total jerk!
Jill and Luke were in a really long-term relationship. Yes, they were. A couple of months ago, he decided to break up with her, saying they just weren’t working out anymore.
— Sarah, come on, man, you can tell me the truth, I can handle it.
— Jill… ugh…
— Just spill it, is she hot? Look at her!
— I mean…
— Oh, come on!
— You just told me to tell the truth! I mean, she’s a smoking hot Brazilian model…
— How? You know? How did this missionary-style, two-minute vanilla guy end up with a girl like that?!
— Man, it’s always the quiet ones…
— Dude couldn’t last two rounds in the ring, you know?… Screw it! I’m gonna get laid tonight!
— Chill, Jill…
— I’m dead serious, Sarah! I wasted eight years of my life with this basic-ass bitch when I could have been getting some real, like, amazing sex.
— Geez, I’m never gonna look at Luke the same way again…
— Screw this, I’m gonna find someone to satisfy me the way I deserve. I’m talking really weird shit!
— Girl, you need to chill. This sucks, but this isn’t revenge, you know? It doesn’t work like that.
— Sarah… Am I attractive?
— Jill, of course you are!
— Then why did he find someone and I didn’t?
— Jill, you need therapy. Forget about sex and romance for a while.
Jill was an attractive woman, in her early 30s, of medium height, with long, straight, dark hair with thick bangs. Even though she called Luke a “vanilla” type of guy, Jill herself wasn’t far from that description. And of course, she didn’t take her friend’s advice. That same day, she downloaded a bunch of dating apps. And, well, she met a few interesting guys, including Gus.
— So, um… since we’re being honest, I have to tell you that I’m looking for something casual.
— Oh, okay. Well, I actually enjoyed talking to you. Plus, you’re really attractive.
— Alright, thank you, but, um… I understand if you think it’s better if we just stop chatting.
— No, I mean… I could be your guy. I was just being honest. But don’t worry, I know where I stand.
— Really? I’m a mess right now, but I think I really need this.
— Okay, I get it.
— Would it be weird if I ask if you’re into any kinks?
— Gosh, no beating around the bush, huh?
— I’m sorry, you don’t have to answer that. Just forget I asked.
— Haha, okay.
— But are you?
— Seriously?
— Sorry, Gus. I’m just trying something new. I need something different, you know? Anything. I’m asking because I’m actually interested.
—…
— Gus?
— …
— Dude?
— yeah… I… I’m into… stuff…
— Great. You’re down to meet up later? We can have a drink, and if you’re not a complete weirdo, we can come to my place.
— If I’m just half a weirdo, that’ll do?
— Dude, don’t make me have second thoughts.
Gus met Jill in the bar she chose. He was tall and strong, with a very short buzz cut and a thick beard. He entered the place, and Jill recognized him from the picture.
— Hey!… Gus? Is that you?
— Oh, Jill? Hey! Yeah, it’s me!
— Gee, you’re tall, didn’t expect that!
— and you’re even prettier in person…
— thank you! Um… I was sitting in that booth over there, do you want us to chat somewhere else?
— No, no. It’s fine.
Jill was kind of nervous; she didn’t know how to start this conversation. She actually wanted to have sex, it wasn’t just to get over Luke. She felt in debt with herself and was trying to make up for lost time.
They had some casual talk, and Gus noticed Jill was a bit nervous.
— Hey, if you’re uncomfortable, that’s okay. We can just leave…
— No, I’m… I’m just not used to it, you know? My relationship lasted way longer than it should have, so I’m kind of… out of touch.
— Been there.
— So, um… since you brought this up… how does this work?
— How what works?
— This dynamic. Is there a…
— Oh, okay. Gosh, this is embarrassing. Haha!
— No, I’m being honest. I’m down for it; I really want to experience new things.
— Well, Jill, I’m what people call a Dom.
— Uh, like… BDSM?
— Yeah… kind of like that.
— So, you’re gonna… dominate me?
— Do you want to be the sub?
— I can be your sub…
— Jill… if you consent to it, you’ll have to follow my orders. Do you understand that?
Jill was actually turned on. She had had fantasies about this before. She stood in silence for a while. But she was actually up to it.
— Jill?
— Yes.
— “Yes, Master.” — these firm words made Jill shiver.
— Y-yes, Master.
— Good girl. Now let’s get out of here.
They left the bar in the direction of Jill’s apartment. Gus was driving his car, and Jill went in the passenger’s seat. When they arrived at Jill’s, Gus opened up his trunk and got a leather bag. They went straight to Jill’s bedroom.
— Now, listen, you’re gonna strip.
— Yes, Master.
— Faster, you idiot.
— I’m sorry, Master.
— Now, on your knees. Okay. Good girl…
Gus took off his shirt, revealing his toned abs and arms. Then he unbuttoned his pants and unzipped them. Jill was mesmerized. When Gus pulled his big hard cock out of his underwear, Jill was soaking.
— Come closer, sub. Crawling. — and Jill obeyed. — Now suck it. — she was in a state of almost trance, with Gus’s hard dick inside her mouth, she tried to masturbate herself in the peak of her excitement, but Gus slapped her face.
— Did I say you could touch yourself?
— No, master.
— Now I’m gonna have to punish you.
— No, master.
— Shut up. — Gus opened his bag and took a pair of scissors. — Do you like your hair, sub?
— Yes, sir.
— Too. Bad. — Gus took a handful of Jill’s hair and snipped out of her head. Jill almost moaned out of excitement and surprise.
— You’re a very disrespectful sub. You’re being punished again. — Gus cut her hair again, this time, the other side.
— Yes… Master… — Jill was panting, she could never imagine doing this, but there she was, on her knees having her hair cut short by a guy she only met that evening.
— That’s it. Get over here. — again, Gus pushed Jill’s head against his rock-hard dick. Jill choked as she heard a buzzing fill the room. She kept giving head while she felt Gus running the clippers against her head.
— How do you like it now, sub? — Jill couldn’t stop blowing him, she began to touch her pussy. — I’m gonna make you my bald bitch.
Jill felt her hair fall over her shoulders and chest. Strands of hair entered her mouth while she was sucking Gus’s cock. She’s never felt such an excitement till Gus cum on her mouth, then all over her face and scalp. Jill didn’t have any trouble going on a second (or a third) round that night.
