The Asian Dungeon

Sonya picked me up at a bar my first year of college. She was taller than me in heels and built solidly. She outweighed me by at least 15 pounds and all of it was tits, ass, and muscle.

 She had come over to my table and tried to talk to me. The music was too loud to hear and she had a Scandanavian accent. I asked her to repeat herself a few times before she leaned in, took me by the back of my head, and planted her lips on mine instead of trying to yell into my ear. That, I understood. 

Walking back to the dorms, she told me she worked near the college as a nanny. She put her arm over my shoulder and I instantly got an erection. She was wearing thigh high boots, black tights, and a tight white top that allowed me to see every jiggle. She was a firm c-cup and at least 5’6”. 

When we got back to my room and she took off her heels, I would discover she was closer to 5’8”, just an inch or so shorter than I was. I was still a virgin and didn’t really know what to do. When I told her this, and that I was 18, at first she didn’t believe me. 

She told me she was 26, too old for me, but I thought she looked perfect. “You are too pretty,” she said as she stroked my cheek. She took off my shirt and pants as we made out on my bed. 

I was on top of her, but didn’t know how to take it any further. Suddenly, she froze, and I stopped, too, afraid that I might have hurt her or gone too far by trying to take off her tights. Up until that point, I had limited myself to her groping her breasts and her ass. “What’s wrong? Are you okay?” She smiled up at me and wrapped her arms around me, pulling me tight against her as she rolled me over onto my back. 

I tried to sit up automatically and she took my wrists and pinned me, her breasts almost touching my face. I looked from them to her taut stomach and back up to her face. She was smiling down at me through her blonde hair, teasing me. 

I tried to push my arms up and roll her over and she held me down effortlessly. I looked past her breasts to strong thighs straddling mine and tried to buck her off of me and she laughed. “I think I am more than you. Bigger and stronger than you. Yes?” I struggled and she gripped my wrists hard as she pushed them deep into the mattress, then scooted forward so her knees were pinning my biceps and her crotch was in my face.

 I looked up at her flat stomach to her ripe breasts hanging over me and tried to grab her with my legs, but she leaned forward out of reach, the bottoms of her breasts brushing past my head and her tight stomach just inches from my face. She smelled of soap and lilacs. 

She straightened herself as my legs fell back down to the mattress and stared down at me, then looked backwards at my crotch, at my erection straining against my boxer shorts. “You like this, yes?” I nodded. “You want to have sex with me?” “Yes.” Keeping my wrists pinned, she slid her body back down along mine and pulled my underwear off with her feet. 

Her thighs straddled and squeezed my legs together as she started pushing and rubbing her crotch into mine. “I think you should be nice to me.” She arranged our hands so our fingers were intertwined and bent my wrists back hard and I gasped. “I might have to hurt you if you aren’t nice.” “I’ll be nice.” She squeezed my legs together hard with her thighs and I moaned. “Show me.” She held her face two inches above mine. 

As I strained up to kiss her she pulled back and bent my wrists. “Please. You’re hurting me.” She smiled. “You have to try harder.” I couldn’t move my arms, so I arched my back to kiss her. Once my lips met hers, she pushed her tongue deep into my mouth as she drove my head down into the pillows.

 She sucked and nibbled at my lips in between nearly gagging me with her tongue as she thrust her hips down harder and harder. “Beg me.” “Please.” “Say that you beg me.” “I’m begging you. Please.” She sat up on top of me and pulled her sweater off and her tanned breasts bulged from a tight lacy black bra. She moved backwards off of me and stood at the foot of my bed smiling as she pulled down her tights and stepped out of them, keeping her legs straight and staring at me all the while. Her legs were tan and blonde like the rest of her, luscious and firm as they curved together and just barely touched before curving apart right below her black panties. She straightened herself and motioned for me to stand in front of her. 

I pushed myself to the foot of the bed, her abs in front of me, then stood in front of her. Her eyes were level with mine and her shoulders, arms, and legs were all clearly larger and stronger than mine. She had only left about six inches between her and the bed, we were standing so close to each other my cock was poking her thighs.   “You are too easy.” She laughed and pushed  me backwards onto the bed.....

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Published: 2025-05-25, viewed 78 times.