Dreamboat Anne 
by Ibfeysaat


(Questions and comments to ibfeysaat18@gmail.com)

Anne Hathaway makes me weak in the knees and elsewhere. Watching her as
Catwoman in one of those silly Batman type movies changed my life forever.
Seeing her ridiculous but very sexy Catwoman fight scenes made me a
lifelong fan of female domination.

I'm 46 divorced and lonely. Ever since I saw that movie I scour the
internet for different strains of female domination videos and masturbate
to them. That is the extent of my social and sex life. That, and lusting
over my coworker and Anne Hathaway.

Anne Holloway is my coworker and a dead ringer for Anne Hathaway. She is 30
years old, married, sexy, gorgeous, and filthy. She can dish it out just
like the guys. She makes me blush. We flirt and tease each other
constantly. She knows that I am jealous of her husband and head over heels
in love with her. She likes the sexual innuendos which flow back and forth.

One day she confided in me her desire to expand her sexual activities with
her husband. She had been interested in dominating her husband but he had
no interest in any of that kind of stuff. I quipped that she could beat me
any time she liked. It was said in jest but with more than a little
interest should the stars ever align. Oh, how I love astrology!

It seems that hubby not only had no interest in exploring the wide world of
female domination, but he also seemed to be losing interest in Dreamboat
Annie! She had been making subtle little comments. One day she was joking
about cutting his pecker off. I showed her a short video clip of a woman
ballbusting her pretend deadbeat husband. I added that maybe that would set
him straight.

One Friday Anne asked me if I had any more of those video clips. Her
husband was going away for a bachelor party and she was less than thrilled.
I offered to show her some really twisted stuff as long as she promised not
to kick me in the nuts. I couldn't believe that she invited me to her house
with her husband out of town to watch female domination videos and
hopefully spark something between us.

I bought a bottle of champagne at lunch and chilled it during the
afternoon. At 5:00 I asked if she was serious about having me over to watch
videos. She told me that she was serious as a heart attack and hopefully I
had something that she could use. I told her that I certainly did and
bought a bottle of champagne to celebrate her newfound female domination.
We got in our cars and I followed her home.

We popped the champagne and she pulled out a tablet which was synched up to
the big screen TV. I had never seen my female domination porn on a big
screen before. But I liked it. The first video was of a woman spanking her
husband before jerking him off as she insulted and abused him. I was hoping
to drop a hint. The thought of a light spanking followed by some mutual
masturbation was what I was secretly hoping for. I ended up getting a lot
more than just that. Anne seemed to enjoy it sprinkling in some filthy and
sarcastic comments. After the spanking video she wanted to see a really
brutal ballbusting video. I made her promise. She giggled and promised.

The ballbusting video seemed to excite her more than the playful spanking
one. Her nipples were poking out of her shirt. She yelled for her to really
let him have it. She also admitted that she would absolutely love to do
that to her husband. She wasn't kidding around. Anne asked if I had any
videos where the woman beats up the man for real. Real blood, real tears,
real screams. I had just what she was hoping for. It is a famous
Beat-this-man video starring Mark and a topless blonde in boxing gloves
punching his lights out for 3 rounds before knocking him out cold! He
doesn't throw a punch. It's not fake and she is highly skilled and sexy as
hell.

Anne loved it. At the beginning she kept muttering "oh my God, oh my God.
She's really beating the shit out of him." She began squirming around
unable to sit still as her sexual desire overtook her. She told me that
this was really turning her on and asked if I got turned on watching her
beat him up. I told her I liked to watch and wondered what it would be like
to get beaten up by a woman. After the 2nd round, Anne picked up the bottle
and chugged the last few ounces. She looked at me smiled and burped like a
drunken sailor. Uuuuuuuggggggghhhhh! Then she cracked up and peeled her top
off saying "I wanna watch the rest topless. I'm hoping somebody, anybody
likes my tits." If her husband doesn't absolutely love Anne Hathaway's body
double's tits, that says more about him than it does about us. I loved them
and told her. The last round started and Anne watched intently while I
kneaded her tits. It didn't take me long to begin kissing and then sucking
on her perky pink nipples. "Oh my God! She just knocked him out! I mean
he's out cold. Did you see that?" I didn't answer. I had already seen Mark
get knocked out cold but I had never seen her tits before. My attention was
elsewhere. After the knock out, she stands over his unconscious carcass
with her foot on his chest and her fists raised in the ultimate symbol of
female domination!

Anne was on fire and any chance that cooler heads would prevail evaporated.
The next thing I knew, I wasn't suckling her titty anymore. In fact I was
no longer on the couch at all. I was on the floor and this turned ton
topless terror tackled tours truly. I'm stuttering. But you get the idea. I
had never wrestled with a woman before and I had no interest in starting
now. It seemed my job was to be her crash dummy and try not to get killed.
She's pretty strong and threw me around like a ragdoll before pinning me
flat on my back with her in a schoolgirl pin. I was hard as a rock.

She looked down at me and said "you're mine now. I'm gonna make you my
bitch and you're gonna love it. Now worship my pussy." I wasn't about to
put up a fuss even though her blue jeans scratched my face. It was hell. I
couldn't breathe. But oh, what a way to die. She ground her burning box
into my face obstructed by her pants and panties. Finally she backed off
and allowed me a gulp of air. She told me not to move before rising and
straddling me. She slowly popped the button on her jeans and slowly
unzipped the zipper. She even slower lowered and stepped out of them. Anne
was only wearing a sexy pair of black panties. I stared in awe. She quietly
asked "wanna see the rest?" Much enthusiasm exhibited in my reply. Anne
peeled down her panties revealing a few stray puffs of dark hair before
watching the rest of the puzzle revealed. She had a beautiful full triangle
of dark brown hair framing her damp pink pussy lips. What she uttered next
changed my life. "My husband likes me clean shaven. I started growing it
back just to spite him. He doesn't even know I have a bush. That's how long
it's been and I'm about to do something about it. I hope you like bush. Now
eat me! Suck my cunt!"

I love a hairy bush. But even if I hated it, I would have worshipped that
beautiful forgotten queen until she couldn't take it anymore. Shame on him!
Oh God she was wet! She was ripe and ready and multi orgasmic. She rewarded
my efforts with quarts of her creamy and delicious nectar.

She thanked me and told me to sit up. She pulled my shirt over my head and
tickled my armpit before leaning in and kissing me like I had never been
kissed before. Then she removed my pants and underwear allowing my rock
hard cock, which hadn't even been with a woman since my ex wife left me, to
proudly spring free. No foreplay was necessary and she impaled herself on
me. I went in all the way to the hilt. I didn't want to move. I was in
ecstasy. I was happy. And I knew I was going to cum in like 3 seconds. My
Dreamboat Annie wasn't having any of it and she began bouncing up and down
on my cock. I panicked and blurted out that I was going to cum before being
interrupted. "It's ok. Please cum inside me. Fill me up and just keep
going. You're doing great." By the time the sweetest thing ever said to me
had been whispered, I started cumming like a schoolboy. She kissed me and
kept fucking me silly. She was fucking the shit out of me but really she
was pumping the life back into me. For the next 10 or 15 minutes we fucked
like virgins on their wedding night. She remained on top throughout. After
I came in her a second time she snapped back into character.

"Did you just cum in me? Did you just fuck a married woman? What is wrong
with you? You need to be punished. You can start by cleaning up your mess.
Lick my cunt! Swallow your sperm!"

This was followed by a face slapping exhibition which we both thoroughly
enjoyed although I am the only one who ended up with a red face. We
showered and made love again before retiring to her bedroom where we slept
together.

I woke up to her yelling at her husband and warning him to not come home.
She wanted a divorce and besides "right now there is a man sleeping in your
bed and I'm never going to let him leave, even if I have to beat him to get
him to stay." I was wrong. That was the sweetest thing I ever heard! I'm
now her husband and humble servant.

Can I get you some coffee ma'am?