Life of a Dominant Futanari Ch. 25

Life of a Dominant Futanari Chapter 25: Outside Discipline

The car moved forward once again as I turned to Crystal. Behind us lay Tracy, looking at the SUV as it drove with a dozen bags in hand. She looked lost somewhat with unspoken words on her lips in the rearview mirror. I let those words remain unsaid when she was in the car as we drove off. A slight trail of dust was left in our wake as the SUV drove, and I told Crystal the next destination. The drive was farther than I would have thought, but we found ourselves in a small community of houses. It looked almost like a sitcom setup and even had a white picket fence around the property.

I was in two minds about it as I sent the text to Jake that I was here. I looked to Crystal as we waited and said, “Anything more cliche than this house?” I asked her with humor.

Crystal giggled and nodded, “I honestly thought I was looking at a house in some type of drama show. I always thought this was a stupid setup for a house,” She paused, looking out to the house, “I agree with myself thinking it looks stupid.”

I laughed a little before I heard a knock. Outside the door, I saw Jake’s face looking unhappy. I hit the unlock button, and he got in the backseat. I looked towards him and asked, “This is really your house?”

“Yes, What of it? This house is the American Dream! My parents have achieved it and love it.” Jake replied challengingly.

I turned sharply in my seat, unbuckling as I went. I stared at him through the center of the two seats to lock eyes with him. “Who the fuck do you think you are in this car?” I asked him solidly. “One fucking message to the school, and I can ruin your life. One email or letter with some pictures and I can destroy the life you made for yourself, Jake. You are my Sissy Bitch. I think maybe releasing your puny dick at all might have been a mistake if you think you can talk to me like that. Suppose I want to make fun of your mother in front of you. You will readily accept my words like they are the words of God and take heed. Do I need to demonstrate that more thoroughly before we reach our destination, Bitch.” My voice cracked like thunder, but I never increased the volume of my voice. My tone carried a hint of anger towards him for the blatant disrespect.

Crystal seemed surprised only for a moment at my outburst. Or maybe it was Jake’s disrespect for me. It didn’t matter as he was surprised and paled at my outburst. “I think you seemed to have forgotten the only reason I am talking to you today is you disobeyed orders. As my girlfriend here can attest, you don’t want to be doing that.” I continued, “You seem to think too fucking highly of yourself still. I need to work on that tonight.” I turned to Crystal, “I think Samantha is going to enjoy tonight. I think you will as well. I just had a delightful thought enter my mind.” My smile grew wicked, and I turned back to the sissy bitch in the backseat. “You will not be enjoying tonight, Jake. And you better show me that chastity cage in your hand now, or you will go grab it from your room right now.”

Jake looked even more surprised and much meeker. My outburst at such a magnitude even put my masochistic girlfriend back. She had seen me angry but never this angry. My patience with this sissy bitch was always very little. I could change from a calm woman very quickly on him to almost raving mad. I knew exactly the reasons for that as well.

Jake’s mouth opened a time or two before he finally spoke up a minute later. “You told me I had the weekend, Mistress,” He said meekly, looking for an out.

“I told you, as long as you follow orders, you get to stay out. GO GET YOUR CAGE SISSY,” I emphasized my words, “If I repeat myself one more time, the consequences not only tonight but for your life will not be small.” I finished holding his eyes pinned before he nodded. The car door opened and shut, and he ran back to the house.

I watched him walk through the gate of that white picket fence. He entered the house and quickly went inside. I heard a slight cough and turned to my girlfriend. “That was harsh.” Crystal noted.

“That sissy bitch needs a firm hand. He is rebellious, and I found with a little time away from me, he needs a firm slap to remind him of his position.” I told her flatly, looking back out to the car, “Plus, he must be feeling a bit more macho after having sex with his girlfriend on Friday. It probably made him feel like a Man again instead of a sissy bitch.” I noted in thought. “No, that is most definitely it. I will crush that without needing to lift an additional finger. In fact,” I turned to Crystal with a natural smile appearing on my face, “I am happy he does; I have a week to beat it out of him again.” I once again looked towards his house, seeing my girlfriend shiver as I turned my head. “I look forward to him thinking he is a man. Make him feel that defiance. Let him increase his confidence. I want to see how far he can fall when that foundation he built crumbles.”

I felt a touch on istanbul travesti my shoulder and turned to surprise to see Crystal jump out of her seat and straddle me. Her lips locked with mine an instant later. My surprise turned to pleasure as I kissed her back. I had no idea what started the makeout session, but I took it in stride. My cock began to harden as I felt her rub me with her ass. The kiss lasted till she broke for air before it redoubled again. I took it in stride, only for a bit of frustration to grow. I wanted to take her pussy at this moment and heard the back door open and close.

I ignored him for a minute more before I spanked Crystal’s bottom. The kiss broke, and her steaming lust covered face came into view. I recognized I did something to trigger Crystal’s lust, but I wasn’t sure what I did. I spanked her ass one more time, “Come on; we need to go. I will fuck your excellent pussy later in a more convenient spot.” Crystal looked reluctant, and I found a wet spot on my pants.

Crystal pouted and looked into my eyes, “I’m really horny though you have got me all wet and wanting!” She pouted with her words pulling back. I could see the lust in her body language and eyes. It was amazing whatever triggered her. I couldn’t tell what I did, though, and that annoyed me.

My hand came down upon her ass once more, and I looked into her eyes with a stern expression. “Get your ass to the driver’s seat. I will plow you once before we join Samantha.” I compromised. I felt my stomach grumble, and I frowned. “Let’s get some food. I will plow you while Bitch boy here goes and gets it.” I told her this time.

Crystal smiled much happier, and she drove a bit faster than normal. I stayed silent as we arrived a the first take-out spot found. It was some fast-food burger joint, and I turned to the sissy bitch. Crystal was already looking at me with anticipation. “Get inside and purchase three burger meals for me,” I told him as Crystal pulled out a couple of twenty’s to hand to him.

“Get me a chicken sandwich meal,” Crystal said and unlocked the door. I looked at the bag with chastity cage, and I pointed towards it.

“Forgetting something,” I asked as he was halfway out. He turned and looked at me curiously. “While waiting for our food, get that cage on Bitch. Can’t have you jerking it in the bathroom either.” My tone was condescending. “Be quick now,” I said as he picked up the bag with the chastity cage. He closed the door behind him, and I opened the window quickly. “You forgot something!” I called out. The little bitch grew almost agitated and came back to my window. “You will acknowledge my orders bitch; with what?” I said as he got to my window.

“Yes, Mistress,” He said plainly, and my hand reached out, grabbing him by the chin.

“What is that tone?!” I said, barely stopping myself from yelling.

“Sorry, Mistress, I will do as ordered, Mistress,” He quickly said with a meek tone.

I held his face staring into his eyes as Crystal climbed into my seat impatiently. “Get the fuck out of my face.” I pushed him away before closing the window as he ran towards the fast-food joint. I watched for a second seeing him disappear inside before turning to my girlfriend, who had just unbuttoned my jeans. My cock was caught inside, and she looked frustrated as she tried to free it.

My hand reached up, cupping her face. “Calm down,” I said lightly and brought her face in for a kiss. Her pants were still on, and I opened the door of the car. She looked at me, questioning, and I pointed out. Step out of the car,” I ordered, and Crystal looked at me pleadingly. She got off my lap dutifully, and I looked around. The area around us, I wouldn’t call deserted, but Crystal picked a spot that was out of everyone’s immediate sight. With her feet touching the pavement, I got out right behind her. My pants dropped a little as I stepped out, and I pulled my cock out easily. Crystal turned as I got out behind her.

I knew that we didn’t have much time and her lust had me going as well. I knew that I had to go quick, and I surprised her delightfully by grabbing her hair. I pushed her past me onto the passenger seat where I just was. Her ass stuck out, and I pulled her pants down with brute force. The seat muffled her face as she yelped in surprise or a little pain. It didn’t matter to me. Her wet pussy was laid bare for me to fuck. Instead, I put my finger in that puckering asshole. I didn’t have a condom, and so I would use the best dumpsite I had for my cum. I let go of her hair and stopped forcing her face into the seat as I moved behind her. I lined up my cock without thought before taking a look around.

I saw no one looking right at us as I pushed my hips forward, penetrating my girlfriend’s ass. Crystal’s ass instantly gripped me like a vice. I bit a moan back with this sudden infusion of pleasure. It was already wet at the tip from something, and I said, “Fuck, even your ass gets wet for me, you little minx.” I trusted forward, diving travesti istanbul halfway as she cried out purposefully into the seat now.

My hand reached forward and pulled her up. I turned her head as I dove deeper inside of her and saw her biting her lip. “Cry out, and someone might call the police on us,” I commented, feeling her ass tighten on me. I pulled out a little only to push deeper into her ass. Her lip bit harder and I smiled, looking at her struggle to keep herself from crying out in delighted pleasure.

I pushed in until my balls felt her amazing ass, and my smile grew. “Such a little minx. Go on, cry out in this parking lot. I see a young man over a couple of cars down. I might come over and fuck your mouth for me. All you have to do is cry out like the slut you are.” I told her. I looked out and saw nothing but Crystal gripped me even harder as her pussy erupted into the pants around her knees. I didn’t care, though, as I continued to plow her juicy ass pussy. My mind was filled with pleasure as I did so. I didn’t care at this moment if someone did watch us do this either.

Still, I kept a lookout only to see a young woman now; I didn’t see the first look through with a hand covering her mouth. She was watching me for a parking spot just around the corner, I would say. It also gave her the perfect angle for watching my girlfriend take my fat futa cock hard. My smile grew, and I caught her eyes. Two fingers came up to my eyes and pointed at my eyes before I pointed at hers. Her eyes got even wider as I did so. Her hand covered her mouth, and I wasn’t sure, but I believed she was blushing.

I tangled my hand into my girlfriend’s hair and pulled her back to me. Crystal’s pleasure-filled face showed to our voyeur, and I said, “We have an audience,” The simple admission of another made her ass spasm on my cock, and her pussy ejaculated more fluids into her pants. A corner of my mind knew that she would be uncomfortable in the car with now drenched pants. It was a small part, and I wrapped my arms around my girlfriend’s neck atop her shoulders. “Get ready,” I said before my arms started to choke Crystal. The sudden change as I rammed her from below. Her hips were helpfully trying to move away as her hands came to her neck. I moved as fast as I could, pleasure finally bringing me to the edge.

“Take it,” I told my girlfriend before erupting inside her ass deeply. Crystal finally lost her grip and cried out. My hand covered her mouth as I stopped choking her. I turned her to look at the woman watching us. Crystal twitched several times before smiling and waving as I finished my ejaculation.

I took a step back as I finished and pushed on Crystal’s shoulder. She turned and found my cock with semen and her anal fluids on them. If that bothered her at all, she didn’t show it as she took my cock deep into her mouth, sucking out the remaining semen from me. I moaned lightly, biting back the total pleasure I felt at that moment. Soon she pulled my still hard cock out of her mouth and licking the shaft up and down. The pleasure was incredible as I watched that woman still watching with wide eyes. That hand no longer was over her mouth. Instead, it had disappeared from my sight.

I smiled, looking over to her, and told Crystal, “Help me put my pants back on,” I ordered.

“Awe, come on, let’s go one more round,” Crystal said under me.

I turned back to her and shook my head, “Little Minx, We got away with one round of public sex with only one turned on voyeur. Let us try and keep ourselves from getting a misdemeanor.” My tone was light but absolute.

Crystal sighed with disappointment, and she helped my cock disappear back into my pants. I turned to see that woman again. I had no idea when she started to watch, but her hand was suspiciously in the center of her body. When I looked at the car, she was in, and I no longer saw her. I looked back down to Crystal, and she stood still pouting, probably hoping for more, and pulled on her soaked pants. “Damnit, I should have taken my pants fully off. I am soaked,” Crystal lightly cursed, earning a chuckle from me.

“Your fault for spraying your juices into your pants,” I smirked, leaning on the car. Crystal gave me a stare, only earning a couple of more chuckles from me. My smile was broad as I heard footsteps come towards us. I looked to see if it was that woman before and found that it wasn’t. I turned the other way to see the Sissy bitch walking up with a couple of paper bags. His hands were quite full, and the bag he used before for the chastity cage was missing. As he reached us, Crystal had just finished putting on her pants.

“Three meals for you, Mistress,” He said, passing two bags to me. ” And for you,” he said, passing another bag out. There were two remaining bags in his hand leftover, leaving me to lift an eyebrow.

“And,” I said, my tone turning serious, “Are those two bags for?” I asked.

“Mistress, they are for me…” He said, his tone normal before istanbul travestileri slowing down his words, realizing something.

“And,” I began with my tone turning condescending, “Who the fuck told you, you can buy food for yourself?” I asked. My hand reached out, and I picked up the bags from his hand, putting them on the car seat. He looked at them, looking meek again. “I didn’t hear my girlfriend tell you that did I?” I asked, turning to Crystal.

“I didn’t tell him I would spend money on this Sissy bitch. I think that he might have decided on his own to do that.” Crystal replied to my question.

“I believe so as well. I pray, tell,” I turned back to the Sissy bitch in front of me, “Gave you the balls to do that?” I asked before cutting off his words speaking again, “NO, I don’t give a fuck who gave you the balls. Three strikes, you’re out bitch. Babe,” I said, turning to Crystal, “Start recording. I think we can make a little sample video your friend might like before we get home.”

Jake seemed to notice things taking a turn for the worse as I talked about the video. He seemed to have found something he desperately needed to do elsewhere and started to turn. It looked like he was ready to flee when my hand landed on his shoulder. I pulled him back and brought him to me. He almost lost his balance as I pulled him to me.

“I think your punishment needs to be swift, but I think I need to add something to add some excitement.” I said ponderingly out loud, “Babe, remember that car with the peeping tom. Why don’t you see if she is still there for an invitation?” I asked her.

Crystal’s eyes gleamed. It had only happened a minute ago, and the voyeur’s car was still there. She probably hadn’t left after finishing whatever task she had come to do. I turned my attention back to the sissy now in my grasp that obviously tried to escape without thought of the consequences. Crystal walked away seconds later as I turned my head towards the sissy. She almost looked like she was skipping away as she did so. Her eagerness in this was quite apparent.

I ignored her for now, though, as she left with the sissy now in my sights. “You think escaping me means anything?” I asked him.

“I didn’t try to escape,” He countered, and I scoffed in return.

“I don’t give a fuck what you think you were doing. I know what you were doing. So, lose those pants, sissy.” I ordered.

Jake looked at me surprised, and his eyes widened. He looked around to see that we were still in the parking lot. “B-But we are in public?!” He loudly whispered. He seemed to be trying to reason with me.

All he got, though, was a raised eyebrow and my unimpressed face in return. My words came out slowly, “I swear to fucking god,” I began, “If I repeat myself to you one more time. I will walk you through times square at a busy hour with only your chastity cage and buttplug for coverage. Do you understand me?” I finished.

My body never moved as I spoke those words, but Jake’s flew into action. He dropped his pants to the pavement in seconds. The chastity cage is locked and in position. As I looked it over, I heard steps coming towards us from where Crystal seemed to have gone to. I still ignored that, though, “Bitch, Show me that little puckering asshole of yours,” I ordered.

Jake blushed, looked over to the footsteps coming towards us, and contemplated no longer than half a second. He turned around and showed me his asshole. Nothing was inside it, making me frown. “Coming underdressed with a shit attitude. Now that I think about it, you even forgot to wear panties as a good sissy bitch should. So many disappointments from dress to attitude.” I said, my tone critical, and I turned to the woman that just latched herself to my arm as I finished talking, “What do you think babe, So much wrong in such a short time frame. He even wasted money on himself. Now that I think about it, too, the little sissy bitch never even gave you the change.” I turned to Crystal with a frown, “What do you think?” I asked her.

Besides Crystal, just past me, was a woman with a brown complexion. It wasn’t a black woman, more like Latino with a caramel skin tone or maybe just tanned like that. I never cared enough to know being honest with myself; I had white skin that tanned only after a bad burning like hells fire sticking to your skin. She looked attractive, though like an exotic beauty. Her eyes were not on me, though, as I looked at her. Instead, she was looking at the young sissy bitch in front of her with surprise. It wasn’t horrified but fascinated wonder of a woman examining something she had never seen before.

“Your right, He has done many naughty things, one right after the other. I believe he needs some small punishment now and something more serious when we get home. Otherwise, he will never get it into his head that he is a Sissy bitch here for your amusement. He even forgot to acknowledge your orders each time with proper etiquette. Bitch thinks he can get away with whatever he wants.” Crystal said with a sardonic tone while looking at him.

“Your right,” I replied, turning back to the sissy only for a second before I turned to the woman. “So you’re the voyeur we had earlier,” I said with a smile earning the brown woman’s attention.