Dominated at Mario Cart, then Dominated by his Girlfriend

Dear FemdomU Forum,

I’ve always been a fan of your magazine, but it wasn’t until recently that I found myself in a situation worthy of writing to you about. It was an experience that was both incredibly sexy and unexpectedly kinky. So, I wanted to share with you the details of my sexual adventure with my girlfriend, Sarah.

It all started out innocently enough. Sarah and I were having a lazy afternoon in our apartment, and we decided to play some video games. We’re both competitive by nature, so we settled on playing Mario Cart.

Flush with overconfidence in my gaming prowess, I made a reckless bet with Sarah. The stakes were high – if I emerged victorious, she would finally give in to my desire and let me ravage her forbidden backdoor. But if she won, I was at her mercy for the entire afternoon, subject to whatever depraved desires she had in store for me. Little did I know, I was about to embark on a twisted journey beyond my wildest imagination.

As soon as the race began, it was evident that Sarah had some serious skills when it came to Mario Cart. She was leaving me in the dust, and I could feel my competitive spirit fading away. With each race that she won, I could see the fire in her eyes grow brighter. And before I knew it, she had won the entire game, claiming her victory over me.

I could feel my heart racing with anticipation as Sarah whispered in my ear, “Looks like I get to do whatever I want to you now.” And just like that, I was at her mercy, and I had no idea what she had in store for me.

Sarah’s voice commanded me to undress and lay down on the cool, hardwood floor. My skin tingled with anticipation as she straddled my face, her dampness pressing against my eager lips. I was well-versed in her desires, and immediately began to lick and flick my tongue, determined to bring her to the brink of ecstasy. Her hips ground against my mouth, her moans mingling with the sounds of her favorite video game. It suddenly dawned on me that I had become a human gaming chair, vibrating with every move she made for her own pleasure. But in that moment, nothing else mattered except fulfilling Sarah’s desires and reveling in her pleasure.

As I lay there, my mouth eagerly exploring her wetness as she played her video game, my cock grew harder and harder with each passing moment. The thought of her leaning forward to take me into her warm mouth, both of us pleasuring each other in a frenzy of desire and taste, consumed my mind.

This was something we often enjoyed indulging in together, both lost in the pleasure of giving and receiving. But suddenly, she must have lost her game because she let out a loud groan of frustration and angrily grabbed onto my throbbing member. Shocked and in pain, I tried to push her off of me, but she held on tight. “Ben, I have you all afternoon, now get back to licking me!” With no choice but to comply, I returned to feasting upon her pussy with renewed vigor.

She continued slapping my cock a few more times before finally picking up her controller and resuming her game. My tongue worked furiously against her sensitive flesh as I struggled to maintain my focus amidst the overwhelming sensations flowing through my body. In that moment, I was at once both ecstatic and tortured by our playful yet intense lovemaking.

Time seemed to stand still as we continued our intimate game. I focused all of my attention on pleasing her, bringing her to climax three times as she rode my face with increasing fervor. The final orgasm was a fierce gusher, and I eagerly drank every drop as if it were the elixir of life itself. With each moan and praise, calling me a “good boy,” I felt an overwhelming sense of pride wash over me.

Without pausing her game for even a moment, Sara lifted herself off my mouth and slowly descended towards my throbbing cock. She kept one hand on the controller as she used the other to guide me inside of her, impaling herself with a soft gasp. “This is a difficult part of the game, Ben. I need to concentrate,” she whispered breathlessly. “You do the work now.”

I eagerly obeyed, using my strength to lift and lower her petite body onto mine as she continued to play her game with expert precision. Her back was to my face, but I could still feel the intense connection between us as I thrust my hips and guided her movements. It was like a sensual dance, a workout unlike any other. And in that moment, with Sarah’s hot body moving against mine and her skilled hands controlling the game, I was lost in our shared pleasure.

I continued the steady rhythm of thrusting into her, following her commands as she played her game. Her body convulsed with pleasure two more times, but I held on, methodically lifting her and lowering her onto me. My own climax was building, aching to be released. “Babe, I’m going to cum!” I warned, feeling the familiar rush of release building in my core. With a loud moan, I shot my load deep inside of her.

But instead of stopping, she continued playing her game as she pulled herself off my cock and scooted back towards my face. Panic set in – I had finished and now she was expecting me to do something I wasn’t sure about. “Babe, no…” I started to protest, but then felt a hard slap on my poor, spent cock. She pushed her pussy onto my face, forcing me to open my mouth.

Reluctantly, I began licking up my own cum from inside of her, trying not to gag at the taste. But it seemed to turn her on even more, and she couldn’t resist coming one more time, mixing her own juices with my semen. The mix threatened to overwhelm me as I struggled to keep up with her movements, choking slightly on the overwhelming combination of flavors and textures.

Sara slowly lifted herself off of me, her long hair cascading down her back as she smiled and made her way to the bathroom. As I lay there, breathless and spent, I couldn’t help but wonder why I enjoyed being used and abused in such a way. My mind swirled with conflicting emotions, but one thing was certain – I would never be able to play Mario Cart again without my cock getting hard. The game had taken on a whole new meaning for me now.

Sincerely,

Ben