Sonana




Sonana picked me up at a bar my freshman 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 and strained up 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 gently lowered me to the bed and kissed me and straddled me as I sat down
on the mattress. As I leaned back, she grabbed my ass and pulled me toward the
headboard, then relaxed on top of me with her elbows between my arms and torso
and her chin in her hands. Her breasts were heavy on my chest and I couldn't
stop looking between them and her face. I reached up and felt her powerful
back and arms and shuddered beneath her. I had never gotten this far with a
woman before, I felt like I was about to explode and started panting.

"Shhh."

She cupped a hand over my mouth and stroked my cheek with the other.

"It's okay. Just relax. You're lucky I'm so nice to you, yes?"

I nodded my head and mumbled into her palm as she giggled.

"But you are too easy. Other women won't be as nice with such a pretty, little
boy."

The hand that had been caressing my cheek suddenly grabbed my hair and pulled
my head back as she smacked me hard with her free hand. I instinctively
struggled beneath her and she grabbed my wrist and pinned my right arm while
driving her left elbow between my bicep and shoulder, her left hand still
pulling hard on my hair as she let her weight hold me down.

"Shhh. What are you going to do?" she whispered, and I stopped struggling. She
patted my cheek and I almost flinched. "There there."

She moved her elbow off of my bicep and I reached up to stroke her powerful
back as she kissed me. I started writhing beneath her, pushing my hips into
hers.

"Beg me."

"Please. I'm begging you."

"You want to have sex with me so badly. But you can't unless I let you."

My body started to convulse and shudder beneath hers.

"Don't come. You better not. Just breath."

I took a deep breath and she kissed me gently as she reached down and grabbed
my cock.

"Thank me."

"Thank you. Thank you."

She moved her panties aside and slid me inside of her and I gasped. She was
wet, tight, and warm. Her hips started pumping and I moaned as she took my
wrists in her hands and held me down.

"I could rape you. I could take you anytime I want. You understand?"

I nodded my head.

"Say it."

"I understand. You can do whatever you want with me."

Her thighs squeezed mine and she pushed my wrists down hard into the mattress.

"Try to escape."

I pushed up as hard as I could and couldn't budge her strong, tanned arms. I
tried squirming and bucking her off but her legs were too strong; her entire
body was too strong. I couldn't even disrupt the rhythm of her hips.

"I am training you for other women. But you'll never forget me."

She pushed her breasts into my face and I started to pump faster before she
warned me again.

"If you come before me, I'll beat the shit out of you. But don't worry, I
won't let you. Just relax. Breath."

She slid her calves under mine and hooked her ankles over my ankles, I was
completely helpless and immobilized. She pulled my legs apart as she drove her
pelvis down into mine.

"That's right, slut. Spread your legs for me."

She arched her back and her breasts fell free of her bra. I took her left
nipple in my mouth as she grinded away.

"Good boy. Good baby. Are you ready?"

I nodded my head.

"Yes. Please, yes."

She kissed me long and hard.

"Okay."

Her tongue stabbed down into my throat as she writhed frantically above me and
dug her nails into the backs of my hands as she pulled my legs apart even
further. I would have screamed if I could have. Her tongue retreated and she
bit down into my bottom lip as her hips drove mine deep into the mattress and
we both came and kept cumming, I felt completely drained but couldn't stop
until she eased up on me after a few more gentle thrusts.

"Oh my God. Oh my God."

She looked down at me.

"I believe you now. You were a virgin."

I nodded.

"Now I own you. I will always own you. Understand?"

"Yes."

"Now thank me for teaching you how to fuck, slut."

"Thank you."

She let my wrists go and slid one arm behind my back as the other caressed my
ass and upper thigh.

"Good boy."

She kissed me as she squeezed me and I felt completely owned.

"Other women will smell it on you. That you're a bitch. But you like it."

Her legs tensed suddenly and I cried out.

"Please! Your legs!"

"Just remember who is boss."

I nodded my head and strained to kiss her, to appease her.

"Feel my shoulders."

I moved my hands to feel her strong, round shoulders.

"Now feel my back."

I ran my hands along her sleek, toned back.

"Now my stomach."

Her abs were rock hard.

"Imagine what I could do to you. I am too strong for you."

"I know."

She kissed me as she gently slid me out of her and collected her clothes, then
sat back down beside me to dress. I reached up to massage her shoulder as she
did.

"You are missing me already."

She stood up once she was dressed and motioned for me to stand up, too. In her
boots she was at least a couple inches taller than me. Something about her
being fully dressed while I was still naked made me crazy, I already had
another erection. She took it in her hand.

"Amazing."

As I walked her to the door she grabbed me and shoved me into a corner,
kissing me hard as one hand squeezed my ass and the other squeezed the back of
my neck.

"I'll be back tomorrow night. You wait for me, understand?"

I nodded.

"Good boy."

I watched her round ass pump and sway as she walked out the door and started
to masturbate. She ended up coming back three times over the next two weeks
before she moved back to her home country. I never saw her again afterwards,
but she was right. I'll never forget her, and a part of her still owns me.

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