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**Title: Learning My Place in Her World**
I never thought I’d end up on my knees in a drag queen’s apartment, but here I was. She was towering over me in six-inch heels, her nails digging into the back of my neck as she forced my face between her thighs. The scent of her—musky, sweet, and undeniably dominant—hit me hard. I was supposed to be the one in control, the straight guy just experimenting, but the second she wrapped her fingers in my hair and growled, “Open up, slut,” I knew I was fucked.
Her cock was already hard, the thick length of it pressing against my lips. I hesitated—just for a second—but she didn’t tolerate hesitation. She slapped me, not hard, but enough to make my ears ring. “Suck,” she ordered, and I obeyed. Her cock filled my mouth, stretching my lips wide as I worked my tongue along the underside. The taste of her pre-cum hit my tongue, bitter and salty, and I moaned around her.
“Fuck, you’re eager,” she laughed, rolling her hips forward until the head bumped the back of my throat. I gagged, tears pricking my eyes, but she didn’t let up. “Take it, bitch. You wanted this, didn’t you? Wanted to be my little slut?” Her grip on my hair tightened as she rocked deeper, fucking my face in slow, deliberate strokes. Spit dripped down my chin, my lips swollen from the stretch, but I didn’t stop. Couldn’t stop.
Then she pulled back, tapping my cheek with her cock. “Stand up. Drop your pants.” My hands shook as I fumbled with my belt, my own dick throbbing in my boxers. I hadn’t touched myself once since we started, but I was leaking already. She smirked when she saw the wet spot on the fabric. “Pathetic,” she purred. “You’re already dripping like a whore.”
She pushed me onto the bed, face-down, her nails raking down my back as she climbed on top of me. I felt her lubed-up fingers circling my ass, teasing, before one slid inside without warning. I gasped, my hips jerking at the sudden stretch. “Tight,” she mused, fucking me with her finger. “But not for long.”
A second finger joined the first, scissoring me open, and I groaned into the sheets. My cock ached, untouched and twitching against the mattress, but she ignored it—this wasn’t about me getting off. It was about her using me. When she finally pulled her fingers free, I heard the slick sound of her stroking her own cock.
Then the blunt head pressed against my hole, and I held my breath.
“Relax,” she ordered, but there was no gentleness in her voice. She pushed in, slow at first, forcing my body to take her inch by inch. The burn was sharp, overwhelming, but beneath it was something else—a deep, filthy pleasure as she filled me up. “Fuck, you’re tight,” she groaned, bottoming out with one final thrust.
I whimpered, clenching around her, and she smacked my ass hard. “Don’t you dare,” she warned. “You stay loose. Take it like a good slut.”
Then she started moving, fucking me with deep, rough strokes that had me shaking. Every thrust sent shockwaves through me, my cock rubbing against the sheets, but she didn’t let me grind for relief. She grabbed my hips, holding me still as she pounded into me, her balls slapping against my ass.
“You like this?” she taunted, leaning down to bite my shoulder. “Like being my little fucktoy?” I could only moan, my voice wrecked, and she laughed. “Uh-huh. Knew you’d break easy.”
The sound of skin hitting skin, her ragged breaths, the wet slide of her cock in my ass—it was all too much. I felt my orgasm building, heat coiling low in my stomach, but I didn’t dare touch myself.
Then she reached around, gripping my cock in her hand, and I lost it.
“Cum,” she demanded, stroking me in time with her thrusts. “Cum like the slut you are.”
I came hard, untouched except for her hand, my cock pulsing as ropes of cum splattered the sheets beneath me. My muscles clenched around her, milking her cock as she fucked me through it, and with a final snap of her hips, she buried herself deep and came inside me.
Hot, wet, and claiming.
She pulled out slowly, smacking my ass one last time. “Good boy,” she murmured, and I shuddered.
I was ruined. And I loved it.
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