Life of a Dominant Futanari

The locker room door closed, and my hands were full after quickly picking up my food. I walked with my lunch box in my hand, shoveling the food into my mouth. I walked briskly, and the last vestiges of students entering their classes saw me.

Alex and whoever his name was were left in the teacher's locker room, but I wasn't sure about the cuck. He was lying on the bench, and Alex seemed angry with him. She almost refused to acknowledge him while I struggled to understand her.

Alex seemed like a very focused woman. That was almost an understatement too. When I saw her playing Volleyball, she was really good at her position and hailed as a genius by the team. It was something I already noticed about her as she dug the ball when I played on the opposite side of the net.

It was a little extreme, though, when I started to think about what happened in the locker room today. My thoughts were whirling as I finished shoving the food down my throat as the second bell rang, interrupting my thoughts. I moved to the last corner and made it to class just as the teacher closed the door.

"Hurry up," The teacher said as they spotted me. I moved a little faster, and I reached my desk seconds later. "Surprise test!" The teacher announced suddenly, and I widened my eyes. It was a surprise, and I put my thoughts about Alex into the back of my mind. The teacher began to set papers face down on our desks, and I put my lunch box away and pulled out my writing utensils.

I began to get down to it, and the class rolled by. I continued to write and think of answers to each question. When I finished, I still had more time, and I checked my answers, making sure that any corrections I did make were actually corrections. Once I finished, I went back to my thoughts on Alex.

Alex was still very much a mystery to me. The girl could cum in a second with the right motivation, which was beautiful to watch. I loved hearing her moans, squeals, and screams as she orgasmed. She loved things rough, and I knew that she was a natural masochist without the ability to think that she was anything else. But the little Cuck seemed to be pretty forward himself. It wasn't like his cock was small either, and Alex grew up with him.

That was what was getting me. Right now, his desire and 'love,' if that was what it could be called, controlled him. It brought him to his knees in front of his crush, and he watched her as she took my dick. It was something that turned him on, watching her pleasure in front of him. It was something he couldn't resist watching, no matter how much he probably didn't want to see it at the same time.

I didn't know, though, as the cuck seemed to be someone who could be stronger. That was what mystified me about the interaction. I took it at face value when I was at it, but I didn't know what to make of it now. Alex actually attacked the little cuck when he rejected her blowjob because it meant I would not penetrate her. He nor I expected the sudden and violent pushback she gave when he did so. She was short and vicious while wanting my cock in her.

The bell rang, and I looked up suddenly. I realized I had been lost in thought, "Okay, Hand in your tests before heading off to your next class. Veronica, Stay after class. I want to talk to you about something," The teacher said.

I packed up quickly and handed in my test. I had completely lost track of time in thought as I headed out. I moved back to the Teachers locker room, and I decided to stop thinking about Alex at this moment. I decided, though, that I needed to do something this weekend. Something to relax as suddenly I yawned and felt a slight cramp.

I shook my head and realized that I had forgotten to change my tampon during lunch. It seemed to be fine, but as I got to the locker room. I took off my shirt and pants. I just stripped and was happy the cuck wasn't here this time. I had no patience for him at the moment. Suddenly memories of him crying on the floor as I viciously ripped into him reemerged in my head, and I felt my cock harden.

I shook my head and realized how much of a sadist I could sometimes be. My cock was now half-hard, and I took off my panties which were too tight right now. I sighed as I started to change my tampon and clean myself up. I moved with practice ease as I did so and thought about the class to come.

I moved to get back to my backpack and change when the door opened. Mrs. Grendier came in, and I saw the surprise on her face. She looked down, surprised, then back up at my face. The surprise on her face disappeared, "Do you require more time?" She asked, and I looked down at myself.

My large breasts were the only thing that was covered, and I nodded. "Yes, I had to change my feminine products inside me, so I took a little longer than I thought. I would love to get a jog in after to warm up." I said to her, and Mrs. Grendier nodded.

"Okay, I will get things set up. The weather has made the field a little soft since there was some rain, so we are partitioning the gym. We will be on the west side of the gym. I believe Mr. Trimmers will be doing some basketball today, so it might be a bit hard to hear." Mrs. Grendier looked like she wanted to continue to talk but instead shook her head. "See you in the gym soon," She said as she exited the room.

I went back to changing and putting on my Gym outfit this time. I finished getting ready, and I smiled as I left toward the gym. I moved quickly, and the sounds of dozens of balls hitting the floor sounded. The girls were taking shots, and the coach Mr. Trimmers was standing on the side. He was yelling out something once and a while as I moved to the other side of the gym.

Mrs. Grendier was in the middle of putting up a net again. I started to jog around her before going into sprints. I felt my body warming up, and I took some time to hear the basketballs bouncing next to us. It wasn't like a good morning run, but I enjoyed it. Still, I wasn't going to break a sweat without weights here, so I could down a little with some stretching and began to help Mrs. Grendier with the last of setting up for class.

It was a class that went very quickly after we began. We only did one thing, and I was partially sore around my breasts. I had been jumping as Mrs. Grendier had me practicing my dives to hit the ball back over the net. It was harsh, and she was like a sniper putting it just on the edge of where I could reach.

By the time we were done, I was heavily breathing as I walked back up to her. "You are getting better, and I am surprised at your rate of improvement, Angela," Mrs. Grendier said, "I am glad to see it. I will have no problem putting you on the court at this rate, even in tournaments. I am glad Sarah brought you to me. Now, go; I will clean up today. I need to talk to Mr. Trimmers and discuss something. Enjoy your night, and don't forget about practice tomorrow."

"Thanks," I told her sincerely before jogging out to the locker room and washing my face off. I looked at myself, and I realized something.

I had nothing to wear for Hilda today.

I shook my head and quickly moved out of the locker room after checking to see if I had forgotten something. I moved, and I pulled out my phone. I then realized I had forgotten about Jake. I think he should come to my for inspection? I asked myself that, and I shrugged. I pulled up the app and saw that he had been locked up all day. I hit the unlock button, and I knew whoever he might be talking to at this moment might be in for a treat.

I chuckled to myself, and as I was about to leave, I saw Tracy. She was across from Jake, and he was talking fast. I couldn't hear, but Tracy didn't seem to be paying attention to me as she looked at me. Her cheeks were a shade of red, and Jake moved with speed towards the Bathrooms. I wanted to chuckle.

I didn't do anything to acknowledge Tracy as she was still being punished. Suddenly I got a text, though, and I pulled it up.

Tracy: Mistress, I got the house address that you wanted from Jake. Please, Forgive me?

The text was simple, and I thought about it. I wouldn't have any time till Friday. I have an appointment tomorrow, and I have Volleyball practice after school. I was most definitely busy tonight and Friday; I needed to be home to talk to my Mom. She was being patient, and I didn't want to wear that down. This Saturday, I needed to do some shopping, and I wanted to take Crystal out. I would love to Stop and have some Fun with Grace and Debbie too. I think I will also call Alex with the Cuck boy if I have some extra time too.

Something was playing on the edge of my mind like I had forgotten something. I walked towards the address I gave Hilda and thought about it. I had so many things going on this week that I was sure I had forgotten something. It was bugging me, and I thought about it.

I moved down the street, and I shook my head. I looked down and Composed a reply.

Angela: I will get it from you soon. I will be busy at least till Friday, and I am not even sure about then. I am very busy now, Skank. Why not get some studying done while you wait for me to unlock you?

I smiled and wondered what a dripping mess I would see next time I played with Tracy. As I walked down the road towards my destination, I smiled as I reached the address, which was a house about a block away from the park that wasn't too far from school but in a different direction from my house. I saw a nice car that looked a little odd at first glance as I arrived. As soon as I began to compose a text to Hilda, the car's driver's door opened.

I saw Hilda step out and motioned to me. I smiled and walked over, simply putting my phone in my backpack. "Hello, again," I said with a smile.

"It is nice to see you again, Mistress," Hilda replied, "May I give us a ride to a more private location?"

"Hmmm," I thought about it even though I had already agreed. "One-stop first. It seems that I don't have anything to dominate you in tonight, Sow," I said it so casually, and I saw Hilda turn to look at me. It was an expression of surprise, but I didn't watch for too long. I moved around to the passenger seat.

We both got in the car, and Hilda turned it on. The radio turned on, and I looked around. It felt kind of cramped, and I realized that the front was meant to be sectioned off from the back. I turned to look at Hilda, who smiled. "I usually have a driver drive for me, but an emergency came up. I was more than happy to let him deal with the emergency since I wanted to meet you privately."

I nodded in thought, "Okay, To somewhere I can buy some things," I replied.

Hilda nodded, and she pulled up her GPS and typed something in. It was a brand named store that I hadn't heard of before, and I leaned back and watched Hilda. Hilda started down the road, and I realized it was a twenty-minute drive. I got myself relaxed, and I watched.

Hilda was blushing by the time we got there, and I left my backpack while taking my wallet out of it. "Mistress," I heard when I grabbed my wallet, "Let me please," Hilda said. I looked at her and put away my wallet. It made sense to me, but I wouldn't allow this to be the payment.

"Alright, Show me the way," I said, and I followed her in. It was a nice shop, and lingerie of various forms was on display without a price tag in sight. I looked through and saw cute and sexy bras that I liked. I could use a few, and I looked around with a smile.

"Hello, May I help you two today?" A woman asked.

"Yes," Hilda said, "Please, help us find her sizes and ring them to take with us."

"Very well," The woman said, turning to me. "Miss, I am Hana. Would you like to come with me so we can measure to get the best fits for you when you choose things here?"

"Very well," I replied, and I followed her.

We went to the back, and I felt her tape measure as she took my sizes. It was quick, and Hana finished quickly, "Wow, you have great proportions," Hana said. "We do have some selection in your sizes, although with your bust size, some of our bras do not have your cup size in stock. Please, let me apologize now for this." Hana finished.

"It is fine," I replied, "It is more of a surprise that you have things in my size than not."

"We do our best to have larger sizes in stock so that you may leave happy," Hana replied with a smile.

I walked back into the main part of the store, and I smiled. Since this was all on Hilda's dime, I had no problems picking some bras. I didn't go crazy, though, and I picked two Black bras that seemed almost see-through but showed nothing underneath while I picked out some other bras. There wasn't one in sight for sportswear, and I picked out matching panties to go with the bras. But the final thing I was looking for was something to wear tonight.

I looked through it until Hana returned, "We have prepared everything you have requested so far. Are you looking for something specific or have trouble finding something?" Hana asked.

I looked at her, and I nodded, "Yes, I am having trouble finding something," I told her honestly, "Do you have anything more enticing?" I asked.

Hana looked surprised and looked around at all the frills and cute lingerie. Then her eyes narrowed, and she turned to me. "I see," Hana said slowly and realized that there were too many 'cute' options for me. "Please follow me. This isn't our only room," Hana said, and I looked at her, surprised. Hilda came around just as we were about to move.

"Everything okay?" Hilda asked. I could see her professional demeanor, and I nodded.

"I will have something fun, hopefully. I will see you soon." I replied, and Hilda nodded. I could see some impatience, though.

I followed Hana, and we entered another room. This room was smaller, but the themes inside were still lingerie, and I found more variety. Still, nothing called out to me immediately until I finally found something I liked.

"Do you have this in my size?" I asked, pointing at the outfit.

Hana looked at it and thought about it. "One second," She replied before walking off. I looked at it; the room was primarily full-body tights and mesh. This one was something I liked, and I wanted it. It was a Black mesh top that was also a garter belt. I knew looking at it that inside this, I needed to be worshiped. It was something I could even take to work, and I hoped they had one in my size, at least in a darker color.

I looked around, and I didn't find anything but some matching mesh tights that could be attached to a package. It was what I wanted, and a few minutes later, Hana came back. "I have good news and bad news," Hana said and continued without waiting. "Bad news is that I don't have it in your size in black. If you would like to order it for later in black, we would be happy to order it. The good news is that I have it in the dark, almost blood red. I also looked and found matching mesh leggings in a matching style in your size. Would you mind going with that?" Hana asked with a smile.

"Yes, I will take that," I said without reserve. "Please have everything ready, and that will be all for today," I told Hana.

"I will have everything ready in a moment." Hana finished and smiled, heading off.

I moved through the various tights that looked so good and wondered what Crystal would look like in some of them. I shook my head and quickly found Hilda paying with a card. A moment later, Hana came out holding two bags and gave them to me. "Enjoy your evening," Hana said, and I smiled back at her.

I walked out with Hilda, and we got in the car. "Well, let's see your private place," I said with a grin, and Hilda smiled. She began to drive.

The drive came in silence with the faint sound of the radio. I watched Hilda focus on the road, and I could see that she was beginning to fray under my constant eye. I also observed as we reached the edge of town, and there was a nice-looking three-story building. It had plenty of windows, and Hilda drove to it and parked in the driveway that led to the side of the building. I was surprised as it looked like a nice building, but I could also see it being some small apartment building.

The driveway led to a small indent, and I realized it had underground parking. As she pulled up to the door, she pushed a button on her dash, and the underground parking opened. I was surprised, but I also knew that Hilda came from wealth. "This is it," Hilda said, and I could hear a tone of excitement in her tone.

"It seems we are here," I replied as we went into the parking area. There was only room for seven cars, but this car was the only one here. I looked around and found an elevator off the structure's side.

"Yes, This is my private residence since I have been doing some projects near here. It makes life easier having a place nearby." Hilda explained, "My husband doesn't even know it exists," Hilda said, her expression grim. "But," She brightened up, "I love it. Mistress, there are four floors in total," She said, looking at me. "I also had the cook I employee here make a meal before leaving. The first floor is a business office for me where I can entertain partners and investors. The second floor and third floor is my house." Hilda said with some excitement.

Hilda then turned off the car and got out, and I grabbed my stuff, following her. I walked behind her casually, and Hilda smiled as we entered the elevator. "You know," I said, looking at the nice elevator with a wood finish. "We can do the tour later. For now, food. We don't want your chef's work to go too cold, do we?" I said, and Hilda smiled, pressing the button with a two.

I grabbed my backpack and then took out the NDA. I put it in there carefully. It was still in good condition, and I handed her the papers. "The Non-Disclosure Agreement," I told her bluntly as Hilda looked at me, surprised. The elevator had begun to move up, and it soon gave a soft chime that wouldn't even pain a person with a migraine.

Hilda smiled before stepping out with the papers in hand. "Interesting," Hilda said and pointed to the table with various silver-covered domes on plates. "Please, Mistress, eat while I read this. We did mean to talk about this, right." Hilda said pleasantly.

"Yup," I said, and I could see Hilda's interest in the papers as she began to read. I dropped my bags by the elevator for later before I looked at the room instead of sitting right away, and I saw a beautifully decorated dining room with an attached living room with an open concept. Only one structural pillar acted as the border to the available concept room. The Kitchen seemed to be separated by double doors, and there was a breakfast nook where four could eat comfortably with someone serving them. Behind that, the carpeted living room sunk into the floor; it seemed like a large home entertainment suite set up. This was attached to a good hardwood that covered the rest of the floor in a stylish finish with the dining room attached. It looked so elegant that it was weird to me.

I sat down, opened up the cover over the plate, and smelled a good large steak under it. I smiled and was ready to dig in. Hilda sat down, and I could see her eyes moving rapidly back and forth. She was speed reading, and I saw her frowning. "This is a very harsh NDA towards both of us," Hilda said suddenly.

"It is," I told her bluntly, "At this point, it is heavily harsher to you. But I would lose a lot more than you would think if I broke this agreement." I said, picking up the steak knife to the side. of the plate. "It is an agreement for years to come, so you know the more I grow successful, the more I have to lose."

"That is correct, and the starting amount is enough to stop you from talking and more than enough to stop me from talking," Hilda said and took a pen out from the purse I never paid attention to the entire time and signed both copies. I smiled and stood.

I walked over beside her, "Good, You are going to be a good girl about this. Although we haven't talked about my compensation for talking to you yet," I told her with a large grin.

Hilda smiled up to me, "I think fifty per visit is a good start?" Hilda said, "I can hide that amount as long as it is constant."

I raised an eyebrow but smiled, "I am assuming a thousand," I said, taking the pen from her. I was keeping a straight expression, but my heart was pounding. That was almost double what I made with Samantha! I reached down and signed my name on both copies of the NDA. I took a copy and put it away in my backpack that I left by the elevator with the bags.

"Of course, thousand," Hilda said with a charming laugh. "I plan on doing some creative bookkeeping for it. But none of it will be under the table. Just the name of a contracted company with you as the end goal. You do have a bank account I can use, right?"

I frowned a little as that sounded scummy, but I thought about it and realized that I would have to do something about it. "How about this," I said, "I will contact you soon with a company name that could be for anything, and you will pay for that. I think it is time for me to set up some investment firm for myself."

Hilda's eyes widened, and I saw her thinking. "That is interesting. Would you like me to find you a good lawyer?" Hilda asked.

"Please recommend me one, but I will not hire anyone until I like them. Now, Let's eat," I said, walking back to my seat and seeing Hilda smile in a new way. It was like she was looking at me for the first time.

"You know, Mistress," Hilda began, "You are much more fascinating than I first realized." Hilda lifted the cover of the meal.

We smiled across the table at each other. "So, Hilda, what do you do for pleasure other than me?" I asked her as I tore into the steak.

"Honestly, Not much," Hilda sighed, "I have been working all the time lately, and I reached my peak a couple of weeks back losing that deal."

"Ah, Yes, My girlfriend really enjoyed watching you sucking my cock." I told her, and Hilda blushed.

"You and your girlfriend, how long have you been dating?" Hilda asked, changing the subject.

"Well, I think three weeks tomorrow?" I asked myself.

Hilda's eyes widened, "That short?" Hilda asked.

"Well, Crystal is short, but our relationship is still growing," I told her with a smile.

Hilda shook her head at my bad humor. "I was expecting longer for you to be as polyamorous as you are," Hilda replied, and I shrugged.

"I have a large sexual appetite, I discovered." I shrugged again, "I really like my little Minx. She is great, but I don't believe this is a conversation good for my little Sow slave," I finished.

"Sow Slave?" Hilda asked.

I grinned at her, "For some reason, I like nicknaming my women. I don't think this is a good name for you, though. I will have to think about it more." I replied.

Hilda smiled, "Well, I look forward to something that fits me then," Hilda replied.

"Oh, it will come in time," I replied with a Mischievous grin seeing the faint pink on her cheeks. "Now tell me, Hilda, before you got bogged down. What did you do to enjoy yourself?"

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