Metro Girl Dominated Part – 1

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It was late night, I had just finished partying with my friends and was contemplating on booking an Uber to go back home. Obviously, I could use the Metro, but an Uber is just so much more comfortable. Thankfully, I decided to save some money and use the Metro. It was almost midnight, and it seemed like the last train for the day. I got in a cabin, which was completely empty apart from me. The next station was when I first saw her. And my God what a fucking beauty. She was wearing a tight bode hugging sundress with black stilettos. Her make up was on point, with mascara done perfectly and blood red lipstick covering her full lips. And her eyes. She seemed she was wearing lenses but I didn’t mind. Blue eyes that you could stare into for days. She was absolutely gorgeous. I was so stunned by her looks, it was only when she sat down opposite to me that I noticed her perfect hourglass figure. 36CC cup breasts with a cleavage that was just begging to be stared at. A perfect round ass that you can bounce a ball off. And long shapely legs that seemed to never end. In other words, a 12/10.

She was typing furiously on her phone, probably at some poor bloke who did her wrong. As stunning as she was, I could figure out what she was like, rude, bitchy and thinks the world should fall at her feet. I hated women like these and always thought a good hard fuck would set them straight. Suddenly she received a call and started screaming into the phone like there was no tomorrow. What irked me more than her screaming was that she rarely noticed me. Don’t get me wrong, she was way out of my league, but I’m no slouch either. When she was done, she finally looked at me and caught me staring at her. “What the fuck are you looking at?”. I don’t know if it was the drinks from before, but I replied, “Looking at you, who the fuck else is here?”

That caught her off guard, I’m sure she’s used to men licking her ass all the time. I would love licking her ass, of course, the real one. “Mind your own fucking business”. “I was until you came here with your beautiful ass and started screaming at the top of your lungs”. Damn, I was on a roll that night. “Don’t think you can get away with taking your frustrations out at someone else, keep screaming at your cheating boyfriend, not me or you will regret it”. I loved her cute uncertain look. Like she’s never heard anyone speak like this way to her. She didn’t give up though. “Who the fuck do you think you are a man?” “I’m the man who should teach you a lesson for being a cunt. I’m not a cuck like your pussy boyfriends who will listen to this shit.” I couldn’t believe I was saying all this. I’m usually pretty nice to people, even assholes, but just seeing her made my dick stir and want to teach this bitch a lesson, even a verbal one.

“You don’t know anything about me, so take your judgment and shove it up your ass”. ” I know you are a slut who thinks she owns the world because you are fucking hot. I also know all you cunts need is one real man who fucks you hard enough that you learn a lesson for a lifetime.” She was absolutely stunned by my choice of words. I continued ” Of course you sluts all act tough, but when you face a real man, you back the fuck off.” She continued staring at me wide-eyed. “Haven’t been fucked in a long time have you?” I thought I went too far and was expecting a slap on the face. Instead, I saw her shaking her head, not meeting my eyes. A perfect sign of a submissive. I tried my luck, “Don’t worry, we can remedy that. I get off at the next station, if you want a good hard fuck, that you will remember forever, come with me. Otherwise, continue living your bitchy miserable life.”

I couldn’t believe this was going to be an actual possibility. I got up, staring down at her confidently until, she picked up her purse and said, “Fuck it, my asshole boyfriend won’t be giving it to me as it is. Let’s see what your words are worth”. I wasn’t lying of course. I may be nice on the outside to people, but in the bed, I’m an absolute monster. I have 7-inch thick black cock that women just love and I know how to use it. My ex-girlfriend was a BDSM enthusiast and she left some equipment at my apartment after we broke up. I was already thinking of all the horrible things I was going to do to this young slut. She didn’t know about that of course. “You are my slut tonight, understood? You do what I say. And if you don’t, I will punish you. Someone should already have.” She was breathless by the time I finished speaking and her yes was barely audible.

She was walking in front of me, her perfect hips swaying with every step. I couldn’t wait to spank her ass till they were red. I knew I had her under my control. No woman would have listened to all the obscenities I said earlier, well apart from sluts of course. We finally reached my home, the watchmen eying my slut top to bottom. Poor guy I thought, he will never get someone like her. Dirtier things came into my mind. I would be helping the poor man and many like him of course. That was for later of course. I was opening my door, her expensive perfume at my nose, her breasts heaving heavily, anticipating what might come next.

As soon as we were in, I pounced on her. She was in my den now. My lips touched he pouty lips. I pinned her to the door and made out with her aggressively, my tongue exploring her mouth. My hand went for her perky C cup breasts and began mauling at them like a lion. She was taken back by my aggressiveness. I pulled back and gave a heartless laugh, “What? Surprised by my aggressiveness? This is just the start slut, you won’t be able to walk properly for days..”.

To be continued.

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