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Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 6 Chapter 218/ 12: Nice Chat with Samantha
🕑 Added 2023-11-24 08:15:02 +0000 UTCWalking in both bodyguards were in today. Both were watching, and I started to bring my backpack and the equipment I borrowed through the doors. Both nodded to me as I walked in, and I knew I was going to need more time to talk to those guys. I wasn't around enough for us to become friends at this time.
As I walked by, that thought made me chuckle a bit. Friends was not something I really had to this point. I had no one I just hung out with, and the closest things were my gym bros. Sensei was more like a father, so thinking I could become friends with the bodyguards probably wasn't something that would ever happen. It was good that they would help me out in a pinch if something came up.
Walking up the stairs I continued down the hall without paying much attention to anything other than what I was carrying. I carried it up, reached Samantha's door, and i used my foot to knock on the door.
"One second!" I heard Samantha say on the other end, so I stood and waited. It took almost a minute for her to come to the door, but I did not mind as I waited. When the door opened, I smiled, and Samantha turned to her side and let me in. I stepped in without a word and smiled as I put the bin of equipment down beside her desk before moving to sit down on the couch and sat back. "So, Did you enjoy the equipment? Because, Fuck, I enjoyed that video," Samantha said.
"Yes, I also slightly dislike you asking through Crystal if I want to release it to people who potentially want my services," I said.
"Fair enough," Samantha said with a sigh, "I more or less just wanted you thinking about it not making your mind up on the spot when I asked you here. So the question is, Angela, Do you mind me sharing with customers?" Samantha asked.
"Honestly, now that I think about it, I am unsure. I think we would have to do some editing. Tracy had a vulnerable moment there, and I wouldn't want to use her body without permission," I replied as I thought about it.
"That is perfectly understandable. Honestly, I think she will go with whatever you decide, but for your information, I am thinking of selling it for a hundred per pop rental. This will be only for the rich, and it will only be a taster of your more Extreme services," Samantha said, and I looked at her surprised.
"Extreme services!" I thought about what I did to Jake, "People will want me to humiliate them like that? To that extreme?" I asked incredulously. I knew that I was joining the BDSM community, but people would want me to go that far.
"Angela, my sweet, innocent Angela," Samantha said, shaking her head, "People would more than love you doing that to them." Samantha sighed momentarily, "I know you are new to this, but I think you really have talent as a Natural Dominatrix. You come up with some pretty fucked up yet safe scenarios on the spot. I talked to Crystal about your date at the Ranch."
I froze and winced, "I don't think I did well, honestly," I told her.
"It sounded to me like everything you planned fell face flat, and everything you planned at the moment went wonderfully," Samantha told me. "You might be bad at planning, but that can be fixed with time. Or just not planning, it seems. Just do what you want to do with whomever you want to when you're here. If that includes sex or not, they don't have that choice. They pay to be your plaything and put in a level of want that they want. You can meet or go under. Probably not exceed unless they give permission. But with this video, many will realize that you can even use others to fuck with them. Honestly, it might even open some of your subs to join you. Although, I suggest against that. It will probably bring more couples, though." Samantha said with a shrug. "Still, Ask Tracy and think about it. I am not going to rush you to a decision. Just saying, though, that motion picture was fucking hot. I had to play with my little boy toy for a couple of hours, making him scream after watching Tracy release your load all over his face. It was amazing," Samantha said, and I watched her shudder.
"Well, Thank you," I said, realizing that I was honestly happy with the compliment. "So, I have a question for you. Just advice about a potential little playmate that I recently," I thought for the right word, "Coerced, I think, is the term here. Not anything like Jake. But something similar for a different lover. I originally wanted him to fuck off, but now," I grinned Sadistically, "I think I might be able to 'make use of him.'"
I chuckled, and Samantha raised an eyebrow. "I am going to need more context than that. What did he do? What is your plan with him? What is the ultimate plan? How do you have your hooks in him? These are all things I need to know to give my truthful advice." Samantha replied, looking a little annoyed.
"Well, The thing is that Alex, or Sweety, I brought her to the ranch the other day. She is a great little hair-trigger Masochist," I told her, and Samantha nodded. "She has a childhood friend that I can tell that she dislikes a lot, and her parents seem to want to be getting them together." Samantha nodded more, her eyes narrowing, "Well, The thing is that I am fucking her and now her Mistress and he learned that the other week but hasn't back down." Now, her eyes were very narrow.
"I see," Samantha said.
"So I know a bunch is going on there, and I fucked her again and cucked him once again for the third or fourth time, but he still hasn't fucked off or backed off. He is still confessing to her and bothering her." Samantha nodded, and I could see her thinking. "Now, If I am being honest, I got Alex to bring him a couple of times to watch and even eat my cum out of her pussy. I kind of get off Cucking him because he won't fuck off. But this time, when I learned how much Alex hated it, I really went for him to back off. Well, instead, I ended up with his number and telling him that I would get Alex to give him a chance if he only listens to me."
"Why would you do that?" Samantha asked, her voice curious, not angry.
That was a bit of a relief, and so I smiled, "Well, yesterday I passed out while fucking my Sissy because of how bad my period was. I mean, I fucking dropped from the pain, and I think blood loss," I told her, and I could see the concern. "Right now, I am feeling fine; I think it was just the first day. But besides the point, I had Kyle help me Dress, and honestly," I smiled, "I liked having the sissy helping me dress every step of the way. Putting on my socks, panties, Bra, Shirt, Shoes, everything. It was an enjoyable experience for us both. then I thought, What if I can make the Cuck do the same thing for Alex?" I finished, and Samantha smiled.
"You want to make him a Sissy cuck maid for Alex?" Samantha asked.
"Yeah, I was thinking that I could go even worse for him than Kyle. I like Kyle; He is an obedient little sissy that just needs to embrace his sissy tendencies. That cuck, on the other hand, is a stalking piece of shit." I said with a bit of anger in my voice, "I think having him wait for hand and foot on Alex for the rest of his life while devoting his money to her while I fuck her would be," I grinned, and Samantha had a matching grin, "Really nice as an extra flow of cash."
"You know, sometimes we think a lot alike, Angela." Samantha said, "Crystal is right about you. You are a natural and do things without even knowing there's a thing. You just naturally enjoy an entire part of the community without even knowing they exist." Samantha said and sighed.
"Thanks?" I replied.
"It is a compliment," Samantha told me. "Anyways," Samantha began, "I think it is a perfectly okay thing to do. Although I don't have the context, the only problem you will have is if you violate what Alex is willing to do. But if she is fine with having a Sissy slave that she will not allow to touch her intimately and he is there for scraps of looks then," Samantha said with a large sadistic smile, shrugged, "Who are us Mistresses to complain. We only set it up, and the Cuck could and can leave whenever they want."
It is not like I would be forcing him to stay, right?
Yup, I would not be forcing him to be her slave, and I never forced anyone else to do what they do. It was all them, and it would be the same with Alex and her childhood cuck. I could not help but smile when I thought about that. "Well, for now, I am making him go get some women's underwear to wear and send pictures to me. Something incredibly tame. I have no reward for him and will probably make him wait a week before I have something for him. I will make him go do things for my amusement."
"Remember, he does need a taste of something at some point. Otherwise," Samantha shrugged.
"I get it," I replied, frowning, "I will take a picture of her tit or something zoomed in. Make him jerk off to it, then kick him in the balls or something before deleting it off his phone," I replied with contempt filling my voice.
"God, you're a natural. The contempt and the scenario would get so many men into that hard." Samantha said with a shake of her head, "Actually, That brings me to tonight's client. I think we should talk about him a bit." Samantha started to change the subject and had my attention.
"Ah, Yes, the entertainment for the night," I replied with a smile, "What is he looking for again? I just remember not humiliation."
"Okay, that wasn't all, but not far from it. He is into being made fun of but not full-out humiliation. If you catch my drift, the guy is not the largest man in the world. In fact, there is no way you will be penetrated even if he tries, poor man. He has a micro," Samantha said, "Rich father and everything a man could ever need to have women flock to him, but downstairs, he is just that tiny." Samantha shook her head, "Honestly, he even has the looks."
"Sad," I said honestly. Sometimes god is an asshole, and no one should be afflicted with that to hold them back.
"Well, he really does not like being stabbed at that point. He is a bit of a masochist, and he will take it in the backdoor if you are willing. But overall, he doesn't want to feel human by you. He wants to be degraded but not humiliated. Chuck and fuck? Treat him like a plaything? I don't know if you can choose, but I think what you did to Jake is not a bad thing either. Your choice." Samantha finished.
"Okay, I will think up something," I said, and I was thinking about it. "Oh, Am I using my room?" I asked.
"Nope, Not today," Samantha said with a sigh, "Your room is getting closer to completion. But some things didn't get done yesterday, leaving it a bit of a mess. Maybe next week or after that, it will be complete. I got you Mistress Buster's room. She is a little more physical with her clients but isn't that popular. Honestly, Her room is ready today because she cleaned it and had a cancellation. The client had something very unexpected come up to cancel on her. I am sure he will feel it next week when he reschedule. he will have to make it up to her," Samantha chuckled, and I joined her.
I chuckled a bit more, thinking about what I would do in that situation. Then I thought about Sophia this Thursday, "Oh yeah, Sophia is this Thursday. Am I sleeping here?" I asked.
"Yes, She paid extra to cuddle and sleep with you for the night. You don't have to fuck her, but she is really into, well, you, more or less. Honestly, She loved the last time so much that the other Mistresses don't even come across her mind anymore. She is desperate for you and has already tried to book next week with you." Samantha replied, looking impressed, "Honestly, She would make a great regular if you want her."
"For now, could you book her for next week? I don't want to see the twins yet. Those two are so into each other that I regret even joining them. At least they started to realize they were there for my entertainment and not theirs the last time I played with them. Still, Pissed me off a little," I honestly seethed a little thinking of them. The two brats only thought about themselves and no one else. I forcefully had to make them think about me, but I wasn't sure how good of a job I did on that.
"Yeah, at least a month, you said, so I will hold off. As for Sophia, Play it after having a night with her. You don't want her getting too attached, but I also know you like MILFs now." Samantha said with a shudder, and I smiled.
"Honestly, I do like older women. I didn't notice either till recently. Something about fucking an older woman into submission and leaving her leaking with your cum from her pussy," I shuddered, and my cock hardened a little, "Amazing, simply amazing, and nothing is better." I told her, and Samantha nodded.
"We all have our fetishes here. Anyways, do you want to go get prepared? You got about twenty minutes before the appointment." Samantha notified me, and I nodded.
"Yeah, the Leather outfit, I think, will be the choice again. Honestly, I need to get more outfits. The Latex is amazing, and I love it, but I don't think it is that good for clients, and I believe some more causal and lingerie choices would be good," I commented as I got up.
"Are you asking?" Samantha asked, looking at me. I looked at her, surprised.
"Oh, No, Sorry," I replied honestly, "I was thinking about going out and purchasing some. Maybe even make an online order with Crystal to be delivered. It would be a fun little date, and I can find some more of her Kinks," I finished with a smirk.
"Ugh, I've already seen you and my Best friend go at it too many times," Samantha said with disgust in her voice.
"Oh, Don't be a square; I know you enjoy watching your friend get railed a little." Saying that earned a look from Samantha, I chuckled again. "Still, I am going to get to work, and which room is Mistress Buster?" I asked.
"First door on the right on the second floor coming in. So last door on your left heading out of the building." Samantha iterated, and I nodded.
"Good meeting, boss; I will talk to you afterward. Hopefully, with a happy client.' I got up from the couch and started to the door when I remembered something, "Ah, yeah, how about my blood tests?" I asked.
"Honestly, you got a clean bill of health," Samantha said, and I nodded.
"Okay, Thanks, that is really good to know. I would hate to catch an STD." I told her honestly, and she nodded in agreement before I walked out of the room and headed to my changing room.
It would be a fun night of degrading someone before heading home. I wondered what Mistress Buster had for me to degrade him with. I smiled, heading down the hallway and thinking about it.
