You can find the audio version of this story on my page.

I sat down to write because I promised that TODAY I would write something. The trouble with inspiration and the desire to write is that occasionally they are mutually exclusive. However, I've always been the type to begin by writing what I know and eventually the rest flows out of me. As I thought about the next scene in my Alien Femdom erotic story, I couldn't help but have my thoughts wander back to my weekend. On Saturday, I met my new sub in person for the first time. He was handsome, tall with blonde hair and beautiful blue eyes. He's very mature and well spoken for his age, and we quickly had an easy rapport despite only having connected on reddit 1 week prior.

We met by the hotel elevator and took it to our room on the 6th floor. I had arrived earlier and set up my work table with dildos, vibrating toys, rope, leash, collar, anal probe, plugs, shadow hood, and of course a hitachi wand, my favorite toy. We entered the room and I knew my work table would immediately stand out as he looked around so I reassured him that we wouldn't use anything he didn't feel comfortable with. He took off his jacket and we sat down on the couch next to each other. We reviewed his limits and I explained the stop light safeword system. At this point I decided that we'd had enough discussion and I was ready to move on and test our physical chemistry. "Come here," I said as I grabbed his hand and pulled him toward me. We began to kiss while I placed my hand around his neck, not too tightly but just so he could feel my nails along his jaw. As a primal [hunter] the physicality of kissing or having any sexual contact is a part of subduing my prey, it is the start of the dance of taking control by force. With my tongue I licked around his mouth, moved his face to the side so I could run my tongue along his jaw and down his neck, all the way back up to his ear. He wrapped his arm around my waist to bring me closer and I swung my leg over and straddled him. We kissed the way that I like for just a few minutes, our bodies plastered together rhythmically connecting our kiss with the soft grinding of our bodies. Abruptly, I stopped and said, "Okay, let's go to dinner."

We go to dinner, make a pit stop for hard kombucha and get back to the hotel.

The door closed behind us and I let him know I was going to change my outfit. "This is the part where I turn into someone else," I teasingly warned my new pet. I instructed him on what to do while I changed from the woman people know in public, to the domme I become in private. When I'm ready, I expect for him to be naked with the shadow hood on, seated on the couch waiting for me. I turned to walk away, but I changed my mind and walked up behind him. I placed my forehead on the small of his back, wrapped my arms around him and ran my nails up and down his torso, under his shirt. I started taking off his belt while I held his body close. He's already trapped and he doesn't know it yet.

Once his belt was unbuckled, I noticed his pants had buttons instead of a zipper. "Oh, you've added an obstacle for me to get what's mine," I whispered as I unbuttoned his pants. They fell to the floor, I slipped my hands under his shirt again and this time pulled it over his head. I turned him toward the bed and pushed him onto it, his back facing me. He was only wearing black boxer briefs then. I climbed on top of him, straddling him from behind and licked his ear. I dug my nails into his back and ran them up and down, leaving light red streaks from his shoulders to the small of his back. He was ticklish and squirmed a bit so I grabbed his hands and placed them over his head, using my thighs to clamp down on his sides, I pressed my weight onto his arms to keep them overhead, my forearms pressed into the backs of his arms. "Don't move," I commanded into his ear. I looked at his face to see the first of many cheschire cat smiles I would see throughout the night. It confirmed for me what I already knew; he loved to be pinned down and overpowered. Made to feel vulnerable and used, taken advantage of.

I slithered off from his arms, again running my nails down his back, this time all the way down to his boxers and used my nails to slide them down to expose his ass. He eagerly lifted his bottom, practically wagging it in my face like an excited little puppy. "Oh don't worry pet, I know exactly what you want," I said as I slapped his butt cheek and bent down to take a bite of his other cheek. He moaned quietly into the mattress, then I flipped him over and straddled him again, this time I took his arms, tucked them by his sides and placed my knees on top of his forearms. Pinning him down while I kissed him again, licking him between kisses. My knees keeping him in his place, trapped underneath me, I had my hands free to run my nails through his hair, up and down his torso and arms. When I decided it was time to stop playing with my prey, I climbed off the bed, his underwear was still pulled under his ass in the back, but fully in place in the front with his erection clearly visible through the fabric. I gave him a knowing smile as I left the bed, then looked back at him when I walked into the bathroom. He teasingly said, "Don't take too long." I stuck my head out from the bathroom and chastized him, "You don't give orders here... You wouldn't want to earn a punishment, would you? I'll take as long as I want. You know where I expect you to be when I'm done."

I would tell you what happened next, but I think I'll just give you this tease instead.