Life of a Dominant Futanari

pumping fiend. ” One guy said.

I heard the other voice, and my eyes narrowed. ”Dude, Who gives a shit. I can lift weights too. I pump iron better than her any day. Youve seen some of the weights I lifted. ” Jakes voice replied.

”Dude, This is **ed up what you
e talking about. Its **ing Dick girl. Are you actually interested in her? ” The other guy replied.

”Fuck no, dude. But remember, she is still a Girl. She has a pussy too, and I want to see if that is tighter than a regular girl. ” jake replied confidently.

My eyes narrowed, and I stepped back from the door. at the same time, I could still hear them. ”Dude, I don care. I am not joining you. This is your stupidity. I won tell anyone, but dude, I don think this is a smart decision. ” With that, I heard the first guy leave.

Anger fueled me. I was pissed off. On the first day of school, Jake decided to take it up a notch. I walked over to the showers. This ** thinks he can ** with me?! I was **ing done. My resolve was an iron bar after hearing their conversation, and I turned on the shower. The water poured down, and I stepped into another shower stall. I heard the door open and scoff from someone. I assumed Jake. I was correct as I saw him step past me without taking a look. Over the summer, his hair had grown, I realized, reaching his shoulder, and he was naked cock hard as he crept forward. I was surprised since long hair was frowned upon in the sports program for men. My mind focused on stupid things.

I watched as he stepped up to the shower stall with the running water. He burst in to see an empty shower stall. He turned off the water while asking, ”What the **? ”

His head turned to see my hand reach out and grab his face. He yelped into my hand, and I punched him in the stomach. I heard him cough up the air in his lungs. My hands were not resting, though, as I pushed him against the wall. ”You **ing think you can **** me now?! ” I exclaimed in the silent locker room.

He tried to talk, but the air in his lungs had escaped him. I punched him in the stomach more, and he never realized how strong my punches were. He gasped as the small amount of air in his lungs escaped again. I didn wait, though. I pulled him out of the showers by his long hair and pulled him to the locker room. He was wet, and his cock was starting to go flaccid. I then had a dark thought in my head grow.

This **er tried to **** me. This thought filled my head, and I dropped him in the center of the room and locked the teachers locker room doors. The lock was for teachers, but again this room was practically abandoned, and no one other than me really came here. This room was about to become Jakes hell. I turned around, listening to him gasp for air as I noticed his discarded clothes. Only one of his friends even knows that he is here. He won talk, though, and will ask Jake what happened. I will make him regret **ing with me today. I promised myself that, and I stepped above Jakes body. I slowly started to unbutton my shirt as I watched him regain his breath.

His eyes landed on me as I took off my shirt, folding it neatly above him before placing it off to the side. I slowly stepped out of my skirt. He watched me, shocked as I was left only in my black bra and panties. I slowly took off my panties—the pile of clothes off to the side. My large cock flaccid hung in front of his face as he looked up at me. I picked up his underwear as I stood above him again.

”You wanted to **** me, Jake, ” I said, my voice cold.

”Now, Dick girl! ” He started to stammer out. My anger turned even brighter, ”Please, this is all a misunderstanding! ” He begged as I took my cock into my hands, stroking it larger. I felt strong as he begged, with distress filling his voice.

My cold voice cut off any more, begging for a moment. ”You
e right. There was a misunderstanding today. ” My voice said, still cold. It was as if someone else was talking as my mind filled with dominance. ”Its whos getting raped like a little bitch today! ” I announced to him.

His mouth opened to scream, and I stuffed his boxers into his mouth. His hands tried to stop me, but I was faster and stronger. My one hand restrained him easily and quickly. I didn wait, and everything was going so fast and slow at the same time. I noticed his cock had gone flaccid at some point. My anger clouded my judgment, though, and I couldn care less about consequences. I was already over my boiling point. After some fighting, I had his mouth stuffed with his boxers and both of his hands in front of him in my hand. He tried to fight it, but years of bodybuilding made me that much stronger than him. I stared down at him, and my free hand worked my shaft as I slowly grew to my full length. I spit in my hand to lube it up as I watched him shake his head.

I didn care as I reached about thirteen inches when I pressed it against his rosebud. I sat straight while he was on his back. I looked at him coldly. ”You
e my bitch now, Jake, ” I told him. My voice was cold as my gaze. I waited until his sphincter relaxed, and I pushed forward. He screamed into his boxers as I invaded his asshole.

To me, I felt great, and his asshole was terrific. Something clicked in me, and I felt my cock harden faster than ever before. My grin grew as I finished just putting my tip into his ass. I looked down into his despairing eyes, and I reached to my shirt and pulled out a phone.

”Smile, ” I said coldly as I turned on the camera function. I started to record the entrance of my cock into his ass. Inch by inch, a invaded as he cried out into boxers. I felt nothing but pleasure and anger as I filmed him taking six inches of my sixteen-inch cock. I then noticed his. Four inches flaccid, and I recalled it being about seven inches hard when he attempted to **** me.

He shook his head, screaming and moaning into his boxers. I felt his anus stop me from moving forward, and so I stopped. I started to pull back till only the tip was in his ass anymore before pushing back in. His fighting increased as I took his ass slowly. In and out, he tried to fight as I raped his tight ass, and I moaned loudly.

His ass gripped me hard as I slowly picked up speed. His hands stopped fighting me so hard, and I looked at Jake. He was a muscular guy with a four-pack of abs. His body spoke more toward skill than raw strength. His brown hair was down to his shoulders and in a fan behind him in a mess. I looked at him as I thrust into him again and again.

He moaned as I did so and felt his fight disappear as I filmed him. Tears were in his eyes as I plunged into him again. I had no idea, but as I took him, I slowly reached seven inches inside him, then eight. Still, his ass would not invite me any deeper. I filmed for fifteen minutes, and I moaned, as did he as I took him. Finally, I reached the edge, and I pulled out. I stood above him as I let go of his hands, and I released my load all over his body. I caked him in my sperm as I moaned loudly. Sperm continued to layer itself on his body as he tried to use his hands to block my sperm as it landed on him. I moaned as I finished releasing one of the most enormous loads in my life.

I relaxed visibly and turned off the camera. I looked down at Jake, who was looking up at me in fear. Then it was like everything I just did hit me like a truck. I was both horrified and immensely pleased with myself. The look of fear made me harden under it.

Soon though, my rational mind made me remember that this was all a crime. I reached down, grabbed Jake by the hair, and pulled him into the shower. I forcefully cleaned his body as he silently cried. I felt no guilt; Only pleasure at his change in demeanor. It served him right as I finished cleaning him of my sperm.

I pulled him back out of the showers and tossed him at his clothes. ”Get dressed bitch. If I hear about any of this from anyone, I will spread the video of you being my bitch. ” I said. His already pale face somehow became paler.

”Be here tomorrow morning as well. Otherwise, I will spread this video on the internet. ” I threatened as I pulled on my panties. I buttoned up my shirt and put on my skirt, socks, and shoes in relative silence as he softly cried to himself. ”Remember, Jake. Tomorrow you better be here. ” I threatened him again. I was taking my time to close in on him. I stood over him and forced him to look into my eyes.

”Where will you be tomorrow morning? ” I coldly asked him.

”Here, ” He said meekly.

”Where? ” I asked again.

”Here! ” He exclaimed.

”Good! ” I loudly said, and my fist hit his stomach, knocking the wind from his lungs. ”Or else… ” I said as I unlocked the teachers locker room door. I stepped out, closing the door behind me with a smile.

I was a changed woman.