The Internet Date
Copyright© 2014 by Jim Priest
Chapter 4. Dominance and Submission
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 4. Dominance and Submission - Professional male seeks female muscular Judo black-belt looking for fun
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Consensual FemaleDom
Jean walked slowly towards one of the remaining youths who sat upon the garage floor. Knowing that his worried eyes were on her, she moved in a confident manner that emphasised her strong naked 86-year old body. “I want to hear you beg” her gravelly voice was low almost seductive as she stood over him with her hands upon her wide hips. Conflicting emotions play over his face, part is the arrogant mindless violent thug, the other remembers the intense pleasure she gave his mates before putting them away in humiliation afterwards. “Are you deaf as well as stupid” Jean growled tapping her foot impatiently. His thought processes were plain on his ugly yobbish face as he made his defiant decision. Jumping to his feet, he ran over to a tool chest at the back of the garage. “Oh good, I like it when they fight back. It gives me a more entertaining work-out” she sneered. Picking up a crowbar his eyes swivelled towards where I sat. “Open the garage door or I’ll brain him” he snarls “I’m busting outta here”. He’s got a brutish ugly face with a low brow to match his thuggish demeanour. He steps towards the sofa brandishing the crowbar like a club. Jean began to walk forwards. “Give it up old lady, I’m closer to your boyfriend than you are” he sneered confidently “I’ll crush his brains out before you get anywhere near”.
Suddenly the naked woman leapt forward. Alarmed, the yob raised the crowbar to strike but only got it part way up before she slapped down a hand on either end of the metal bar. “Hah!” she yelled in his face which made him jump. She brought the crowbar down sharply upon his own wrists. “Ouch!” “Bah!”she twisted one end from his hand and slammed it against the side of his jaw. BAM! “Orrr!” he groaned as his jaw clicked sideways. “Yai!” the end of the crowbar was driven hard into his gut. WHUMP! “Ar ... gh!” he groaned raggedly. “Eeeyah!” the end slammed up beneath his chin. CRACK! his face snapped back viscously and his knees began to sag. The nude wrinkly pensioner flowed smoothly from one move to another like a well-trained fighter, the yob had no chance. Bringing the bar between his arms, she twisted it right around locking them up. Turning around, she raised the bar with his tangled arms then leant sharply forwards tossing him right over. “Hah!” she barked sounding like a laugh at his pathetic inability to fight an 86-year old woman. BLAM! He hit the floor hard.
With mocking amusement in her small eyes with the wrinkled bags beneath them, she leant over him, her big boobs dangling in front of his face. “If you ever do that again, I will put you in A&E. Now do as I say sissy-boy and beg!”. He gawped at the big wide wall of dangling wobbling chest before his face with a throbbing erection. “I guess you still don’t get it, boy” Jean said then flexed both arms. The yob gaped in amazement at the thick dense solid mounds appearing out of her wrinkled old skin and even more so as her breasts came together and rose up her chest. With his eyes fixed to that large firm looking bust and a rapidly throbbing hard-on he got to his feet. His face showed desperate desire yet real fear at the same time. He knew that she was too skilled a fighter for him to handle, yet he desired those breasts. Jean’s mouth moved without sounding the words - beg. “Oh your tits are amazing especially for an old ‘un. Please I want to touch them, feel them ... you know, innit”. She rolled her eyes at his poor effort but instead of scolding him only asked “Do you want to make love to them?” “Oh yes!” he exclaimed “please, let me fuck those tits. Please m ... maam” “Mistress” she corrected him. “Er ... please mistress”. Jean squatted in front of him then wrapped her stocky arms around the back of his thighs. He looked down in confusion. Her traps swelled into thick slopes between her neck and shoulders. Her arms thickened getting more solid and rugged. Then she began to rise, lifting his body clean off the floor. Standing, she slid his erection between her full low-hanging breasts. “Orrrrr!” he sighed making me recall how I felt when my dick slid between those large warm soft mounds of femininity. “Orrrr orrrrr orrr!” he moans as the old lady’s strong arms moves his body up and down, and back and forth, sliding his dick through her big mammaries. “Orrr Jeez incredible!” he moans. Then her bust began flexing together like two beach balls twitching and pulling together and I realise Jean is demonstrating amazing pectoral muscle control. “Orrr orrrrr!” he moans as she massages and masturbates him with her voluptuous breasts. “Ohh ohhh Ohhh!” the boy moans deliriously. “Typical male” she grumbles “always lusting after my breasts, but unable to cope with them when I do let them have them”.
“Orrrr orrrr goddd so goood” he groans as the buxom short strong sour-faced old woman continued to hold him aloft while her flexing pecs hungrily devoured his cock as it slid back and forth along her phenomenal cleavage. “You won’t last long in there with my skilled chest muscles, sissy boy” she taunted as he threw back his head groaning in delight. “Look at you, sissy boy” she sneered with contempt “Letting an old granny dominate you physically” with that she suddenly pressed him from a standing position to horizontal above her head like a human barbell. “Oh wow! So strong!” he gasped looking down at her sturdy body, his dick lurching. “and sexually” she added, sweeping him back down in front in a horizontal position facing her. “Orrrrrrr!” he moaned loudly as his aching dick slid back between her big breasts “Orrrr orrr orrr!”. Jean’s biceps looked really pumped and hard now with visible veins as she manipulated him as easily as if he were an oversized toy teddy bear; one with a willy that is. “You can’t but help but enjoy the moment even if you didn’t want to” she taunted. He was going crazy, flinging his head around, moaning non-stop. “Aren’t you embarrassed that a little old 86-year old is doing this to you and there’s nothing you can do to stop me even if you wanted to?” she sneered. He had fully surrendered to this awesome sexual experience and I felt jealous with a raging hard-on. “Dominated by an old granny who has kicked your ass with Judo and Karate, and who is now proving she is stronger than you” she taunted. Her arms now looked very muscular as she curled him back and forth. “Ohh please please I wanna fuck you real bad, oh mistress” he pleaded echoing my sentiments. “That’s more like it, beg sissy-boy” she teased. “Ohhh mistress ohhh! too much, orrrr, can’t hold on” with that he came hard and long, his best orgasm ever inside an old woman’s breasts. “Nnnarrrrrrr ohhhhh” He just kept cumming as Jean’s strong pecs pumped him dry. Job done, she cruelly just lets him drop to the floor. BLAM! He lands so hard that it almost knocks him out and he just lays there too shagged out to move.
Jean crouched over him, her bare breasts dangling low and slaps his face. CRACK! “Now clean up your mess”. With that she pulls him from the floor and buries his face between her breasts while clamping both arms around the back of his head. “Mmmmm!” he groaned loudly as the old woman raised her elbows out to the side then flexed her short thick biceps against the sides of his head. “That’s it clean it up good” she instructed as he squealed as her old solid biceps exerted a fearsome pressure. “You better hurry up about it because I am not a patient woman” she warned. She flexed her arms a few more times, her biceps swelling up against the sides of his head like shiny solid flesh coloured boulders. “Mmmm! Mmm!” he squealed job apparently done, Jean lets him fall to his knees.
Seeing that scene of female dominance, I just can’t take any more, I’m too worked up. Rushing over, I have never ever wanted anyone so much before in my life. “Oh Jean!” I moan and begin kissing her passionately on her small rough mouth. Her tongue slips into my mouth and we wrestle tongues for a bit. “Urgh you never get me fucking an old granny” I hear one of the two remaining lads say. “Me neither, no matter how good she wanks me” the other replied. “Oh Jean, I love you so much” I break off our kiss and moan in delirium. “Why Frank!” she exclaims “I made a good choice with you”. To my surprise she took my right arm and swung it over her right shoulder while turning her wide back on me. She leant forward loading me onto her back while grabbing the back of my head with her other hand. For a moment, as my feet left the floor, I thought she was going to throw me but then I felt my erection riding the channel between her buttocks. I can’t help but moan out loud “Orrrr!”. Jean stood up straight and my feet barely touch the floor for a brief moment before leaning forward again. She repeated this several times. “Orrrrr Jean!” the close physical contact of having my dick slide up and down between her strong wide buttocks drives me insane with desire. Jean began leaning further and further forward, showing me how limber and flexible she was, each time standing back straight just enough that my feet almost touch the floor. “Oh Jean, so good!” my dick is getting harder by the second and my balls are swollen.
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