Did you ever have a relationship with a girl and have her girlfriend come between the two
of you?
Well, I was married and my wife`s girlfriend was far more of an influence in my life.
She was my life! I could never have imagined a girl getting into my head and taking
control as much as she did.
It sure didn`t start out this way but what developed was too complicated and I couldn`t
get out from the spell which had been cast.
I know what you`re thinking. How can a healthy middle twenties male have a spell cast
over him? I wondered myself but there was no denying the powers this woman had over me.
What she got me to do in front of others was not only humiliating but came close to
landing me in prison. Maybe that`s just what her intentions were. That`s also the last
place I would ever want to find myself, behind bars!
My name is Arnold Carman. I`m just a regular law abiding man in my mid twenties. 5 ft 6
inches tall, blue eyes and around 145 pounds and considered average looking. I`m
considered attractive and always was the more dominant in my few relationships. I must
emphasize, I am a strict heterosexual man and never entertained any thoughts of being with
another man. That is one thing you will never catch me in. I get sick thinking of another
man touching me or worse, me touching them.
It really started the first time Monica laid eyes on me but it escalated the night she
called to talk with my wife.
Monica Tawson was a shapely 29 year old sexy looking nymph. With dark brown hair which
came to her shoulder tops and a very well endowed chest.. I think she weighed around 124
pounds which was perfect for her 5 feet 4 inch height. Her smile could melt a glacier in
the French Antarctic.
Thinking back, it was probably Monica, who turned me on to the female domination scene
but she may have done it unknowingly. There was the time that Janet and I had a fight
which is no special occurrence because we did fight a lot. I wanted to borrow money to
play the lottery and Janet couldn`t stand to see me lose it so quick!
Anyway, Monica called me one day when Janet wasn`t there and I told her we just had a
fight and Janet wasn`t here. I was thinking nothing of it and we both hung up the phone.
Everything was innocent appearing. I certainly didn`t know much about the bonds of woman
but I was sure going to find out.
It was the next day when Monica called back and again Janet was at her mothers. That
was two days in a row. Well, to show how naive and foolish I was, it didn`t dawn on me
that Monica knew the phone number of Janet as they were such good friends but when your
young as I was and horny too, you let your dick over shadow your brain.
Monica and I met once previously at Janet`s house and that was shortly after Janet and I
tied the knot. Who ever came up with that expression was spot on because it can really
become a noose around ones neck! Monica was wearing her Daisy Dukes shorts and they were
pulled really tight. It was her see through top with no bra and seeing her pink nipples as
if on a platter for display, was what got my bone racing to separate through my underwear
briefs.
The seductive looks Monica gave me was more erotic than if we were spread out naked on a
king size bed and I was playing with her tits! She was casting arrows at me and I was
eating it up. No, it wasn`t smart but I didn`t always do the smart thing! At this
particular time in my life I didn`t know or even think about domination or submission and
I was more likely in between both of the life styles.
So, it was when Monica called and it seems like it was around 8 months after we first
met at Janet`s. Monica knowing I was alone and was probably finding some way to get off
decided to play her games and this girl was loaded with them!
Maybe it was 9 at night when Monica called.
“Hi Arnie, how are you making out without having your lovely wife with you?”
You knew this tease just wanted to rub my face in it.
“It`s difficult Monica because I don`t even know why she ran out and if I did something
wrong, she didn`t say anything.”
“Poor Arnie. Do you mind if I ask a couple questions and maybe it will help you to find
out the problem or if there is a problem?”
Monica had such a syrupy sexy voice, she would have been a natural when the sex lines
took to the telephone and literally Billions of dollars were made and spent on what was
the beginning of all the various chat rooms and sex talk lines that sprouted up like
raindrops from the skies!
“Arnie, how often were you guys having you know, intimate time?”
“Monica, as you know we were both virgins on our wedding night and I`m also
uncomfortable talking about sex with anyone.”
I knew Janet talked with her friends about everything but when I realized she didn`t
keep our sex life secret, I got pissed off.
“Arnie, that could be the route of your problem right there because Janet, me and
several other girl friends always discuss sex, as a matter of fact that`s all we did until
we each met someone but when we talk or get together, that is always the topic we talk
about.”
I was not smart enough regarding sex, that I would know Monica was baiting me and doing
it so good, she may as well hypnotized me. If you ever knew a girl who was a great
manipulator, Monica may have been their teacher because she was great at it, at least with
me she was.
“Arnie, let me give you a simple example of what I mean, are you up for it..I mean are
you ready for it..Hehe?”
“Oh, OK Monica, I`m in your hands.”
She muttered or it sounded like she said.
“You sure are in my hands.”
I asked her to repeat what she said as I couldn`t hear exactly what she said.
“Oh, Arnie it was nothing, I only replied to your statement and said.”
“In my hands you should be so lucky but it just meant your in good hands, like that
commercial for the car insurance company, you know the one I mean don`t you Arnie?”
“Alright Monica, yes I hear you loud and I do know the insurance company to.”
“Well, now that we cleared that up, as I was saying Arnie. How often do you do it?”
“You mean how many times a week?”
“Yea Arnie, that`s as good a place to start as any, how many times a week?”
“Generally, we do it around..”
She stopped me cold!
“No Arnie, I didn`t want to know how often you and Janet have sex, that I already know
from her, I want to know how many times a week you have sex with yourself?”
The way Monica said that I should have realized I was walking on egg shells with
spikes!
“Well..Well, let me think..”
“Wait a minute Monica, what makes you think I do such a thing anyway and why should I
even tell you if I or how or..I`m so mixed up Monica you asked something that..”
She stopped me cold again !
“Shit, Arnie, do you want my help and do you not want Janet to come back and make love
to you again?
“Hell yes Monica, of course I want her to come back and make love to me again.”
Monica had me so confused and I was slurring words, plus my thinking was also one sided.
I wasn`t thinking of Janet not coming back because I cared for her, I was thinking just
like your average man with his dick brain.
“Arnie, let`s try this again but your wearing on my patience and you better start
answering my damn questions or when I see you, you`ll be sorry!”
“OK Monica, I`m sorry I will do better to answer your questions but I am a little
confused and flustered right now.”
“Listen little boy, get over it and pay careful attention because I want direct answers
regardless of the question and how they make you feel. Do you understand me now?”
“Yes Monica, go right ahead and ask what ever you want to.”
After I said that, I could here her take a deep breath as if getting ready to dive deep
into my soul.
“Very well Arnie, I`m glad you finally see it my way and I know you want Janet back and
all my questions are designed to help bring her back, do you realize that?”
“That`s considerate of you Monica because I didn`t look at it that way before.”
“Generally, three to six times a week but never when I`m near Janet.”
“That`s fine Arnie, what do you think about when your stroking your penis?”
“Sometimes I think of sexy women I see in Playboy or one of the other type magazines I
find on a newsstand.”
I needed to use the bathroom and excused myself to Monica.
What I really needed to do was take a breather from this bitch. She was definitely
getting the best of me and I was unable to defend myself against her tirades.
“Please call me in five minutes Monica as you certainly don`t want to be left hanging on
the line.”
***
How can I get back some control of this situation? Or is there any way I can extricate
myself from it? I felt like I was falling through an invisible hole and nothing I could do
about it.
When I got off the toilet, I knew damn well the phone would ring and sure enough, like
clockwork it was right at five minutes she called back.
“Arnie, as I asked you several minutes ago, how many times do you do it on a weekly
basis?”
She didn`t lose a beat and unfortunately, I knew what she referring to.
As soon as I admitted this, I knew I made a colossal mistake and one which I couldn`t
retract from. This goes down as perhaps the dumbest thing I ever did without ever thinking
about it. But, I was only around twenty five years old!
“You mean to tell me, your playing with your penis and picturing other women besides the
girl you married? Is this what you just divulged to me?”
Oh if only that statement could have been retracted because I knew as soon as I said it,
The noose around my neck just got tighter.
“Arnie, what are these girls doing when your playing with your dick?”
“My fantasy is they tie me up and slowly take my clothes off and I can`t do anything
about it. Then they take my penis and put a string or light rope around it and pull me but
of course I am already tied down.”
“So Arnie, your telling us or rather me that you like when a woman can take over your
little cock and control what you do. Is that what you mean?”
The answer was going to seal my fate but I already am underneath the tons of dirt
already, this was just a formality.
“Well my little sock..Er..Cock puppet to be. That is just what I figured the first time
I laid eyes on you. As a matter of fact, I told a couple of my girl cousins that I knew it
was just a matter of time before your face would be plastered beneath my cunt.”
“We just want to get this straight Arnie. I mean between the two of us only, of course.
You like a girl to take complete control of your little cock and balls and make you do
what ever she wants and what ever you`re told.?”
“Yes Monica, that is correct. I happen to like a girl who controls me sexually but
please promise not to mention any thing to Janet!”
“Oh common Arnie, Janet is my best friend and I would never do anything to hurt my best
friend. You met me before and we got along good, didn`t we?
“Definitely Monica, I thought you were very nice and honest too.”
“Besides Arnie, with my plans for you I would be foolish to tell her. She may not agree
to the humiliating things I will have you do.”
“I have some friends that are discreet and would love to use you to increase their dull
lives. You are going to be the perfect play toy and they will love telling you what to
do.”
When Monica described some of the games her friends would play with me, I wasn`t that
thrilled. I was too far gone to turn back. My cock was never so damn hard and I was just
talking to this minx on the phone!
The truth was, I thought Monica was a sexy hot creature who had the goods to make any
guy cum on the spot and this was exactly what she was about.
I never found out what she did during the day or if she even worked at all but she damn
well could tease the living hell out of a guy.
Arnie also had the time to play her games as her husband happen to be a security guard
in a very dangerous prison and he kept late hours for he had the shift from 4PM to 2AM.
“That is cool Arnie, that you like woman to control your private organs but your telling
me that my friend Janet doesn`t like doing that then, am I right?”
“Monica, Janet likes to just sit on me and we screw for about 10 minutes and then it`s
over and generally we go to sleep afterwards. We had more sex before we were married and
that was in my car. Sometimes I felt the only reason Janet married me was to get out from
living with her mother.
“Arnie, I don`t think that`s true but she was becoming complacent when her little sister
and brother bossed her around. Maybe that helped her want to get out of the house to.”
“How`s your job coming along Arnie? Janet said you are making a good living. Is there
any girls at work who turn you on?”
I knew better than to admit to this.
“Actually Monica, I concentrate on my work and don`t get involved with any other girls.
So the answer to your question is no.”
“Arnie, I don`t believe you. I may come to see you at work so I can make my own
decision. You have a cock that looks for others to control and I think you take that to
your job to.”
“Well Monica, I am all business there and you are not allowed in my department unless
you are a client of our advertising.”
“Alright Arnie, if that`s what you say. I will talk to you later. When you see Janet,
tell her I called.”
***
When Monica said that I looked for others at work to control me she was partially right.
I didn`t want to be controlled at work but I was already in the midst of waiting for my
phone ad to be answered by someone.
Yes, I placed a simple voice ad in the Jersey Daily News. In the personals page under
Connections.
It was just a two line message asking to talk to a dominant female. The fact I was
married didn`t stop me from placing it. I wasn`t getting along with Janet and I had no one
to talk to about my passion.
When Mistress Karen left me a reply, I got very excited. She had a very sexy sounding
voice and I could tell she was strict too.
I didn`t waste time and immediately returned the call. I used my cell phone as that had
a private caller on a person caller ID. I wanted to be secret as to my identity.
“Who is calling please?”
“Hello, is this Mistress Karen? You left a message and I am calling you back.”
“Yes, this is she. Tell me more about yourself...”
“Oh, I`m sorry. My name is Arnold Carman and thanks for replying. I am interested in
having a friend to talk to. A friend who is very dominant and of course is female.”
“Well Arnold, I think you are talking to the female to answer your questions and to
converse with. Only one question for you Arnold. What do you expect to do with me and why
don`t you want to see me in person?”
“Why Mistress Karen, I didn`t say I didn`t want to see you, I just think it will take a
little time, that`s all. By the way, you can call me Arnie.”
“OK then Arnie, we need to set things straight from the beginning. I am the dominant one
so I will make the decisions, understand Arnie?”
“Yes Mistress, I understand that you`re the dominant one.”
“Then I want to know answers to my questions and if there is to be any relationship I
will make that call, understand me?”
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