Carla

By: (eunuch@bmeworld.com)
[STRAIGHT] Other:

He would do anything for Her....

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I first saw Her at the new student orientation. She was tall and athletic, 
Her green dress revealing Her dark, shapely body. i walked over to 
Her and introduced myself, asking if She'd mind if we shared the 
picnic table. She smiled-a gorgeous, full-lipped smile and said no.
      That was the beginning.

      Her name was Carla, and She was a freshman, straight from
Dallas. She told me that She was single. i was in heaven. She laughed
a lot and liked to tease me by brushing against me, giving me a 
hard-on that could be seen from miles away. i wanted Her and She knew
it. That was Her weapon. She invited me to Her dorm one day, weeks later.
i entered and She looked more beautiful than ever, dressed in a skin-tight
leather outfit that drove me mad with desire. We talked, of what i
can't recall. As i was about to leave, She smiled coyly and pointed 
to Her stilleto heels. Nothing more needed to be said as i fell to
the ground before Her, kissing Her dark shoes passionately. She told
me, in Her sultry Southern voice to get on my hands and knees. i did and
She attached a dog collar and a leash to my neck and opened the door.
Unquestioningly i crawled into the open, my face red from humiliation
as the girls on Her floor laughed. But i kept moving, crawling down 
the stairs and into the parking lot as She led me with the leash. i
had no will, nor desire to do anything other than what She told me.
    Finally, we reached my car and i opened the door on Her side. She
released the leash, leaned back, and adjusted the drivers seat so that
it would be almost like a bed. Then She told me to get in. She unbuttoned
my shirt and kissed me passionately, Her cool, large hands moving down
my bare, sweat-drenched skin, my cock sticking up like a tent pole. Her 
hand grazed over it, unbuckling my pants and letting them slide off, 
along with my boxers, while Her large breasts were inches from my 
face, but She held them back, teasing me with their sight but never
granting me the taste. As i breathed heavily, entranced by Her 
sheer erotic power, She whispered:
     "Are you My boytoy?"
     "Yes, Queen Carla."
     "Are you My slut?"
     "Yes, Queen Carla."
     "Are you My bitch?"
     "Yes, Queen Carla."
     She fondled my throbbing cock, continuing in a hypnotic whisper.
     "And this cock. Is this My cock?"
     "Yes, Queen Carla."
     "And the balls hanging off it. Are they My balls?"
     "Yes, Queen Carla."
     i was so delirious with desire, i was only half-sure of what i was
saying. All i knew is that i had to cum, lest my balls explode. And that
i wanted to be Hers forever. And She knew.
     "Kiss me slave. Kiss me and you may cum."
     She leaned forward, kissing me with an intensity i have never felt 
before, Her tongue practically at my tonsils, Her body holding me 
down with tremendous force, Her breasts pressing into me. i could
not breathe and didn't want to. i convulsed violently as i came in 
great spasms, shooting my load all over the car. At the height of
my climax i felt something cold at the base of my cock. Then i felt 
a short but almost intolerably sharp pain and my erection died down
instantly. i looked up at the Goddess, Her magnificent, large hands
holding my balls.
     "Thank you my slave."
     "Thank You, Queen Carla." i leaned against Her and She allowed
me to kiss Her beautiful lips. the dog collar seemingly tightened
around my neck, the gold plate bearing Her name searing the skin on
my chest. i felt the blood trickle between my legs, but it was slowing.
     She permitted me to lie still for a few moments and dress myself 
while She exited the car. Once She reached my side, i crawled out, 
and allowed me to kiss the ground She walked on as well as Her 
beautiful black boots. Then She led me back to Her room. The girls
were still standing in the hallway, watching in astonishment as my
Queen walked me back to Her room. i kept my head down, a giant and
fairly idiotic grin over my face as i sighed with pleasure and 
contentment. She leaned down and patted my head, letting me lick
Her fingers. 
    "Good dog."
    i just smiled. 



 





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