My first new story on this board. My thanks to my wonderful editor Judy, and to all the others who have helped me so much. As alway I love comments and helpful cricticism. This is the most up to date story in the Jennuniverse, it happens after all the others I've posted so far.
I went down the beach by myself; I didn’t feel in the mood for any company. After being fined for brawling – I was lucky not to be on probation. Again. I didn’t think I’d see Brendon. Not because I wanted to but I was avoiding him because I didn’t want to make him embarrassed and have to say he didn’t want to see me again. He was too much of a gentleman to do that. But a girl knows when a relationship is over. I cursed that bitch Sarah again and again. She didn’t have to fight me. She didn’t have to make my life a misery. But she had.
I was in a foul temper. And it just got worse. I saw Daryl Nyguyn, Sandy’s brother with some girl. She was a petite Asian, a real honey I guess if you like Asian girls. And Daryl clearly did. He was all over her. I saw him putting suntan cream on her. She wiggled around so he could put some on her legs. Then he undid her bikini top and smeared it all over her back. I heard her giggle and roll over onto her back. She lent up kissed Daryl and murmured something at him. He laughed. She lay down again and slipped her bikini top off. Daryl began coating her breasts with the cream.
This was a subbie; boy just like his sister was subbie girl. This was a boy who had followed me round like a puppy follows its master. Hell he was a puppy following his mistress. He had been such a good boi too. Well except that he got in the way a bit. Too damn much at times. I’d had to tell him off every so often. But that was good, he needed it. Each time he slunk back, just like the puppy that had been punished when it knew it had been naughty, when it wanted its owners favor again. And I’d been nice, I’d ruffled his head, talked to him and he had beamed and been very sweet again. He fetched, he did what he was told. Yeah he had been a real subbie boi.
And I’d never given him much. I’d never had to. Sure I had been there when he needed me. When he was upset! When he had problems at work or his junior college. Hell I knew what that was like. He had been shy I had helped him overcome that. After all that’s really what being Domme is about. Being there when you’re needed, helping your pets with their problems. That’s what they look for, that’s why they trust themselves to you. But sex, no way! Not with Daryl. Like I said, I’d ruffle his hair, give him a kiss, give him a hug. And he was just so grateful for any crumb like that I tossed in his direction. But of course I just knew he fantasized over me. But I’d not let him do anything more then fantasize. I had just kept him on a leash, with suggestions and hints. It had been so much fun.
And anyway I thought Brendon and I were serious. I didn’t want to break that up.
But now it seemed that was over. Damn Sarah! Such a bitch. And she had been beating me too. She had attacked me when I didn’t expect it. She couldn’t beat me in a fair fight so she clobbered me from behind in that laneway. I was lucky the police came and broke it up. But I was unlucky too, I got arrested. Perhaps I’d have been better off if I copped what Sarah was dishing out and not seen a policeman that night. I ground my teeth. All this was way too much.
And to see Daryl with some girl. Yeah I knew he had been subbie to Judy, but I could handle that, everyone knew Judy was a slut, even Daryl, he just went to play with her, to have her carry out the fantasies I wouldn’t fulfill for him. I knew he wanted me. It wasn’t just that he said so, it was the way he followed me round, even when Judy was there- no make that especially when Judy was there. But now. With this Asian bitch! Fuck he was kissing her and pawing at her tits. She was cuddling him. Her hands all over his back! IT made me puke. I guess he would tell me he was in love with her next. He would want some advice. That would really spoil my week. Was so obvious. All I had wanted that day was a swim but when I saw the two Asians, my blood boiled. I was going to teach that boi who was better, his little bitch or me! I’d have him back. If I couldn’t have Brendon, I wanted this boi crawling to me begging for attention. And right then he was with this little rice munching bitch. Like I said, my blood boiled.
I looked at her more closely. She was only about 5ft 1, not quite my height but she was a lot lighter. I wouldn’t think she was much over 110 lbs. She had perky little tits; I saw the little nipples already taut. And this little featherweight –in brains as well as body I was sure was Daryl’s girlfriend.
Not for long! Yeah, I know, it’s the one that gets away that you always want back. Yeah I know, I’d not cared much for him but he was a pet, he was in my little pack, he was a nice thing to have around. And I’d kinda missed him in the last fortnight or so, he hadn’t been around much. I hadn’t really noticed much, I guess I was too hung up over Brendon –and there was the court case I had to be ready for and all that pressure. But now it clicked, he wasn’t around, and now I knew the reason now he seemed to have this girlfriend of his own.
I thought about ignoring them, pretending I hadn't seen them and just going for my swim. But I knew all this would still rankle, that it would just eat away at my guts, that at sometime I'd go berserk. Hell I'd let things fester inside so many times before and it never got me anywhere. But then I couldn't just go and pick a fight with the Asian bitch, yeah I might squash her but that wouldn't get Daryl back the way I wanted him. I knew I'd have to provoke her somehow.
I sauntered over to where they were. I waved. "Hi Daryl. Nice to see you boy." I stooped down, taking him by the hand and all but hauling him to his feet. I kissed him lustily on the lips, my hands stroking his back. "How have you been boy? I smiled.
He blushed deeply. "Oh hi Jenn how are you?"
"Err boy is that how you should greet me?" I slapped his butt hard enough for him to yelp. "A bit of respect if you please, now how about asking that question again, the right way this time boy."
"Hi Ms Jenn how are you?"
"That’s so much better boy" I pecked him on the cheek. "And to answer your question: great, much better for seeing you! What have you been doing?" I squeezed his butt.
The poor boy was so embarrassed, I had to bite my tongue to stop laughing as he said "oh nothing much, this and that, work and that sort of stuff." He was incoherent.
"And how is that lovely sister of yours?" I giggled- a stage giggle- and went on, "such a hot sexy little thing, just like you boy." I slapped his ass lightly.
"Baby, what’s going on? Who is this woman?" the little Asian looked from Daryl to me, she just didn’t understand. One minute Daryl was all over her, the next it was as if she had been forgotten. She was too confused to be angry- yet!
"I think Daryl should tell you, shouldn’t you boy?" I kissed him again and slapped his ass playfully.
Daryl’s blush deepened. "Err, ah, Jenn.”
"You poor tongue tied boy" I kissed him again. "Like me to do it would you?" I turned to the Asian girl. As I did so I ‘accidentally’ managed to kick sand all over her tits. The sand stuck to them, "Oh dear I am sorry anyway stuff happens. I am Jenn. Daryl is a very dear and very close friend" I emphasized close. "He is such a good boy; he does all that I ask him. Don’t you Daryl?" I kissed him again and slid my hand round his waist pulling him close to me. "And so does his sister. Such nice pets, so obedient, so house trained, so willing and able to please" again I giggled before adding ‘in every imaginable way!"
"Who the hell are you bitch? How dare you come here and just muscle in?" the Asian girl was on her feet the sand still sticking to her bare tits, she was too angry now to brush it off..
"It’s a free country, indeed the land of the free, perhaps that’s why you –or your parents –came here. To get away from some oppressive tyranny where the secret police asked the sort of questions you just did. It’s a pity you haven’t learned that we Americans don’t like being asked those questions. That’s one of several lessons Daryl has learned, some of them I have taught him myself." I turned to him and tickled him round the waist, he giggled. I kissed him. "Good boy Daryl. Perhaps you could help your friend learn some manners."
"Slut" the Asian girl hissed taking a swing at me. I turned and she hit Daryl instead.
Daryl groaned and almost slumped to his knees. After all the poor boy didn’t expect anything and he was hit on his temple.
"You call me a slut? You’re the one flashing your tits you swear and you hit Daryl who has done nothing to you." I sneered. "You need a lesson bitch."
She hissed at me "you nasty fat bitch." She tried another punch. This time it hit my cheek. My head snapped back. For someone as small as she was she could hit hard. She rushed in grabbing at my hair with one hand. She tried to claw my cheek with her other.
"Hell do you think you re talking to slut?" I retaliated with a punch of my own. The bitch was nimbler and danced away. "Asian trash" I swore. I glanced around at the small but growing group of onlookers. I knew now I was committed that I had to take the slut and squash her.
"Trash? You the one look like you just got out of your caravan fuck this," she snarled. She closed in again and again ripped at my hair. The bitch’s claws tore at my top. She shoved me back
Even in the midst of the fight I could hardly stop smiling at her poor English. I closed the gap, pressing against her, shoving her back using my weight. I tried to knock her down but she pivoted on her left foot grabbing my upper arm as I tried to slam into her and twisted my arm behind me. The bitch bent me forward! "Too obvious you fat slut" she sneered.
I couldn’t have that happen. I lashed out, my foot kicking toward her belly but the bitch outsmarted me, after all it’s damn hard to aim a kick behind you. She seized my knee and slammed what I guess was her elbow at it. Fuck that hurt! But at least I knew where she was and she had let go of my arm. I slammed my own elbow back and it hit her hard. I felt her gasp and I knew I had hit her belly. That sound was unmistakable –air forced from a lung. I shoved my elbow again; I hit something soft and yielding she squealed. She tried to lift my leg high and throw me to the sand below by pushing hard and letting go of my leg. I staggered but kept my balance, and I got back on two legs. I knew I would have to close on her, that this little Asian bitch was tougher then I thought that I might not thrash her easily after all.
The bitch kicked at me, low down she aimed for my leg and knocked it from me. I crashed to the sand on my belly. She was onto me in a flash but I had managed to get to my hands and knees. She tried to ride me slamming punches at me but I rolled, slumping to one side and she slid off.
We both got to our knees, she moved in her arms high as if she expected me to attack them. That was stupid; I slammed a fist into her unprotected belly. She gasped and swung her hands down, too late to help her there but just in time to let me smash my other fist into her chin, She squealed in pain, she grabbed at my shoulders-perhaps for support , she closed the gap between us, I guess to stop me punching her. But that was just what I wanted. Her hands were out of the way and I grabbed both her sides with mine and hurled myself at her forcing her backwards and crashing her to the sand.
Before I could capitalize on this the bitch had her legs wrapped round my waist and squeezed me. I was glad I wasn’t side on where she could have done some real damage. As it was it hurt but she couldn’t crush the air out of my lungs and I could slam her belly –she couldn’t protect it. And I did. Repeatedly. She tried to grab my hands, she took one but I kept the other out of her reach and kept pounding her belly hard. I spat at her face.
She found her belly couldn’t take the beating I dished out, her scissors opened and she rolled away and up to her feet. I got to mine and glared at her. She hissed at me "You fat whore."
She closed the gap between us, I don’t think she was used to fighting, if she had been she would have stayed away and tried to tire me out by making me come after her, she was lighter and faster on her feet and could have dodged me. As it was I raised my knee. She stepped back dodging the full force but still copping some in the thigh. I grabbed at her hair yanking it and dragging her towards me. She tried to return the knee move and I let her go. She dropped back. Then she came at me again her hands up like talons ready to tear me apart. I stopped, waiting for her charge, and then at the last moment turned side on and let her rush past sending a kick to her ass to speed her on her way.
Again she surprised me with her speed; she turned round to face me as if she had planned the whole move. Perhaps she wasn’t a rookie after all. She lashed out at me with her fists; she scored a punch on my cheek, another on my boob. I closed with her wrapping my arms round her and squeezing her hard. She kicked fustily as I lifted her off the sand. She pummeled my head with her hands as I held her off the ground. Then I let her go throwing her sideways. She hit hard but rolled and was up on her knees before I could capitalize on my success.
As I came close she threw herself at me as if to tackle me, rugby fashion. I scurried back - I wasn’t going down that way! She got to her feet and again we circled each other for a few seconds. Again I closed on her; she didn’t want this and stepped back. I kicked hard, catching her as she did so. It hit her thigh rather then her midsection but it still did her injury.
She tried to grab my leg but failed. Stepping back I waited a moment hoping she would come after me. She didn’t. She wanted to keep her distance. There wasn’t anything for it. I attacked, coping punches to my cheek and shoulders but I got inside her reach and raised my knee. I wanted to slam it into her gut but she stepped back fast. I still got her, slapping her face hard with both hands. I think they did more mental then physical damage.
She stepped back again. She was tiring, I knew it, I just knew it from the way she stood, from her laboured breath, from how she didn’t attack me. I though was full of energy, she had shot her bolt. I moved in confidently.
I slammed my body into hers, grabbing her sides and wrestling her to the sand. We both went down but I was on top and I was determined to stay there. I grabbed at her head and pounded it into the sand but it didn’t do nearly as much damage to her as it would have on a harder surface. She was gasping though and I knew, I just knew she was weakening fast. She tried to roll; she succeeded and forced me off her to the side. I brought my knee up and smashed her thigh with it. She grunted in pain. She punched at me, my side stung. I pulled back and slammed my knee into her tummy. She groaned.
I got up to my knees and slammed my knee into her gut again. She groaned again. She was finished. I rolled her onto her back, straddled her and pinned her. I bounced on her belly squashing the air from her. "Give in slut?" I jeered at her as she lay there.
"Yes I give" she whispered.
"Louder bitch so Daryl can hear!" I commanded.
She obeyed me.
I stood up and walked over to her boyfriend. I kissed him as she looked on from the sand. "Well boi, I know you liked seeing me beat her" I said running my hand down his front to his shorts. I giggled as I patted them. "But I didn’t know how much, well not till now." I gave a little squeeze and ruffled his hair.
He smiled "You’re the best, Ms."
I took his hand and led him up to the sand hills leaving his girl behind. I don’t think he took one backward glance. He was a good boi. I smiled I knew what I wanted and I knew I was going to get it from this boi. I had beaten the bitch and now I was going to get some fucking. And to make it better it was her man, and yeah he was a man- sure he was younger then me, sure he was subbie but to her and others he was a man. I smiled.
He said "Yes Mistress," then spoilt it by smacking my ass lightly.
I thought I had him trained like a puppy. Now I knew differently. I turned on him, I knew it time for some puppy school "Now boi, you cant do that, ' my eyes flashed with anger much of it serious- there was no way I wanted this boi playing up, he had to be taught where he belonged. 'Don’t you dare do that again. You saw what happens to those who fight me!"
He blushed a bright red, it seemed he thought I was about to beat him. I smiled at him, he looked so silly standing there in baggy shorts and t shirt with his red face and so clearly confused. He didn’t know what he wanted. I did and I was going to show him.
"Yes mistress where shall we go? Miss you really kicked her ass if was amazing!" he was blushing. “Miss I’m a bit hard."
Time to show him what was what. "You’re only a bit hard, don’t lie boi. I can see it!" I slapped his face and turned, pressing my body against him. I slid my hand down his shorts, squeezed and giggled. "That’s a bit hard? Don’t make me laugh! And yeah I kicked her ass, and she was your girlfriend? Don’t make me laugh!"
He gasped as I slipped my hand inside his shorts and squeezed his member. "Sorry miss it’s really hard it was amazing. Oh god miss! She was my girlfriend but" his voice trailed off as I squeezed him harder. He swallowed hard and went on "She is nothing compared to you that skinny ass little tramp she was sleeping around with others anyways!" He looked down, as if unable to meet my gaze. "Mistress what do you want from me."
He was trying to badmouth his girl, I knew, just knew he was trying to justify himself in his own eyes. He knew he had abandoned her, he knew he should be ashamed of himself and yet here he was with me. It was time to reinforce his confusion, time to break him properly. I slapped his face hard enough for him to gasp and rounded on him. "I don’t believe you, boi you shouldn’t tell stories about other girls. You had something for her and she had something for you. She wanted you enough to fight for you. You should be grateful! You should be with her now. But you’re not. You’re a pig, Daryl. An inconsistent, ungrateful pig who is about to cheat on your girlfriend. Your behavior is what gives men a bad name."" I kissed the boi’s lips hard, sucking on his bottom lip and then stepped away again leading him into the sand hills.
Daryl moaned when I kissed him. After I broke the kiss he smirked "I’m glad you kicked her ass she was with me she was a bit of a stuck up brat who always wanted her ways."
He was still trying to justify himself. "And you think I don’t want my own ways boy. You have something to learn." I slapped his hard. Time to confuse him properly. I slid my arm round his waist and pulled him into a kiss again.
"Oh god what was that for? What the hell you kiss so good" he murmured. He twitched and slid his tongue in my mouth. I felt him tremble, and knew his knees were weak. He would be putty in my hands soon.
I pushed him to his knees, kissed him and slid my bottoms down. “Well boi, what are you going to do now?" I stooped to kiss him again and ruffled his dark hair.
"Mistress may I please eat you I’m your boi. I’m a good pet am I not? So please allow me to pleasure you." He slid his hands round my ass. He was so eager I smiled; I knew he would follow me like the puppy he really was and wanted to be. "Pussy please mistress”
I saw his eyes filled with joy as he leant forward lowering his head slowly starting slowly for my inner thigh gently licking up it. His hands twisted round and cupped my ass. His tongue traced over my pussy lips as if he was teasing me by not entering.
"Oh yes boi that’s it oh yes" I ruffled his hair; I could take this from him. "Oh fuck! Oh yeah!" Then I knew he was teasing me for he bit with his teeth and spanked my ass, neither were hard, both were more tests to see what I would let him get away with. Nothing! "Don’t you dare boi!" pulling his head back I glared at him my eyes filled with determination I smacked his face hard "You will do what I tell you boi!" I pushed his head back into my pussy and held it there
He got the message, he licked and sucked and probed. His tongue deep into my pussy pleasuring me, made me moan and sing out again. But a few moments later he tried again, he gripped my legs and pushed hard as if he was trying to push me over. I gripped his head for support and stayed upright. I smacked his head hard. "Don’t tempt me boi."
I knew this boy needed discipline and training I wanted him to stop those tricks. But his tongue felt so good, so deep inside. I squealed with delight as it caught some fresh spot.
"Oh fuck oh boi. Yes." By now his tongue was plunging in and out quickly, .licking and flicking my nub "oh god oh hell yes boi" I slapped his head hard.
By now he had me boiling. “Oh fuck oh boi. oh shit" I moaned I kept slapping lightly on his head as my body shook and I squealed loudly As I shook I pressed my legs on him and pulled his head deeper in yet. "Ooh boi you are doing so fucking well. Oh god yes more boi more. fuck fuck fuck oh shit. Yes that’s it oh boi. Yes the bois tongue is making me wild" I was on the verge of orgasm when he grabbed my ankles and pushed hard sending my crashing to the sand beneath.
"The boi can’t do this to me!" I muttered cursing. But he had and he pushed his luck but he also kept licking me. I was so near orgasm it didn’t matter. His tongue worked wonders and his hands played with my tits and I just let him, there was nothing more I could do. "Fuck oh god! Oh god fuck me with that tongue boi oh yes! I couldn’t do more then gasp and ruffle his hair as I pulled him down onto my own pussy hard. That tongue was everywhere it should be! "Oh yes boi oh god please! My body shook again, my mouth lolled open and I shrieked and wailed and shook as I came hard!
He pulled back then moved in sucking on my lower lips sucking the juices off them. His tongue flicked at me. I had to get some self control back. "No, boi you did well no more not of the moment" I panted, slapped him gently and pushed him away. I sat up and sucked air in. I looked at the boy.”Lie on the sand Daryl on your back”.
"Yes mistress" his cock was hard, his face covered in my juice. I needed to reward him. I knew he wanted a fuck as he watched me. He stretched out on the sand his arms and legs spread like an X. "Did you enjoy that Mistress?" he asked. He looked anxious he was sweating a little.
"You are so silly boi, what do you think, of course I enjoyed it." I straddled him letting my pussy tease his shaft, as I searched in my bag for a condom. "Safe sex boi" I bent back and secured the rubber then eased myself down on him slowly. Teasing his cock and letting it stroke my lips, I let it slowly inside and expand my lips as I eased myself down on him. I pulled his arms up and brought his body up too so I could kiss his face. I am sure I tasted my own cum there. Letting him down again I slowly worked myself up and down his shaft.
He lay there smiling. "God you’re a hot bitch mistress"
I smiled and then bent forward pinning his arms over his head with a hand as I worked him harder. I was sweating now as I rode him. And he loved it. Oh I knew just how much he loved me taking him like that the boy defenseless and open and me in complete control. I took his hands up to my breasts and he played with them. "That’s right boi do something" I giggled as he squeezed and worked them with his thumb and index finger stroking small circles round each nipple. He started to slowly buck up and down meeting my movements, and then his right hand slipped down my belly to my pussy, he slid- god only knows how- a finger in joining his cock. I just about came there and then. The pressure was intense but intensely enjoyable. But it was nothing compared to when he found my clit and moved his finger round it. I squealed and came again even harder. I was shouting and beating my breasts and his chest.
I lent forward and kissed him then slid my legs back so I lay on him and he pushed his shaft deeper in, while removing his finger. He kept his strokes coming and groaned. "Oh fuck yes mistress you are amazing and I am a very obedient boi if I can get this once in a while."
A moment later his body shook he gasped and I guess he came for he just lay still for what seemed a minute then I felt his shaft slowly soften inside me. I got up off him. I kissed him.
"Good boi" I smiled and kissed him again. "I wonder where that girl friend of yours is now. I hope you didn’t come in her car." I stood and stretched, "Time for a swim boi, lets see how you go in the water."
We ran down to the lake and dived in cleaning all the muck off. I don’t think Daryl has seen his ex girl friend since but he has certainly been attentive to me.
