Muscle Dominatrix - Part 4 By Muscle Fan My name is Mistress Alexandra and if you want to find out what I'm all about, please read 'A Day in the Life of a Muscle Dominatrix' here in Diana's Library. It's written by my friend 'Muscle Fan', one of my submissive followers. I own a penthouse in a luxury hotel here in the city. I love to watch the city lights, the cars below and when the weather is warm such as it is tonight, I stand on the balcony, naked, taking in the sights and sounds around me. My stomach growls and with an hour before my first client arrives; I decide to have a bite to eat. The restaurant is quite good and the staff all knows me. 'Something light,' I think as I put on my suede skirt and a sleeveless knit top. "Ah, Mistress Alex," Russ says as I approach the maître de, Russ, "dines alone?" I smile and say, "Yes, just a quick bite," and lean in and nibble his ear. Russ blushes and says, "Thank you, Mistress, please follow me." All heads turn as I follow Russ to my table. Men and women look at me from head to toe. I can tell most are envious. Ninety percent of the men want to get into my pants, and I laugh and think, 'But I'm not wearing any pants!' Russ pulls out my chair and I sit, setting the menu aside. Mary, the waitress, is standing close by and when Russ leaves, steps up and says, "May I start you off with a drink or appetizer, mistress?" "Crab salad and a Perrier, Mary," I tell her. "Yes, mistress," she says and hurries off. I glance around the room and most dinners have returned to their meals, but one gentleman in a table near mine keeps glancing over. I smile and spread my legs revealing a clear view of my vagina. My skirt is short enough to afford an unobstructed view. He reddens and turns his attention to his steak. His female companion now looks at me and frowns. I slide my hand beneath my skirt and pull on my clit. My flaccid clit is about one and one-half inch long, but erect, it's closer to four inches. It responds and I watch the woman's expression as she licks her lips and is riveted to my stroking myself. I smile at her and she returns my smile, licks her lips slowly and then moves her hand to her crotch and begins to massage herself. If her male companion noticed, he kept his eyes on his meal. I stopped masturbating when Mary returned with my salad and drink. She smiled as she sat the plate and drink from the serving tray to the table. "Will there be anything else, mistress?" "That will be all for now, Mary," I said, "but now that I have a hard on, perhaps you would like me to fuck you?" The smile never left her face as she replied, "If you like, mistress, we could use the linen closet." I glanced at the woman at the table near me and then got up and followed Mary to the linen closet. Ten minutes passed and Mary had had one orgasm and was nearing a second as I pummeled her pussy with my clit. The door opened slowly and the woman from the adjacent table entered silently. She kissed Mary on the mouth and explored it with her tongue. Mary began to moan. I slipped a hand under the woman's dress and down her panties, fingering her wet clit. With two fingers I teased her labia and then inserted three fingers into her waiting vagina. Now it was her turn to moan as she exploded. She shivered as I pumped her harder and she climaxed again as did Mary. I kissed each of them as I pulled my short skirt down and slipped out of the closet and made my way back to my table. Minutes later the woman joined her companion looking a bit 'spent' but wearing a grin. I finished my meal having worked up an appetite and left the dining room. Again, all eyes followed me as I made my way out. Greg is an electrician or rather he owns an electrical and home security company. He's my first client of the evening. "Get in here, bitch and get naked," I say curtly after answering the door. He's wearing trousers with a polo shirt bearing his company's logo. He looks at the floor as he enters and walks to the living room. "Get on with it," I say, "strip, I want to see that puny little cock of yours you wimp." He quickly undresses, slowing only when he's in his briefs. "Come on," I prod, "You're on the clock," and I grasp the waistband of his briefs and rip them from his hips. He jumps. I laugh and stuff the remnants of his shorts in his mouth. I'm wearing a leather thong whose front panel barely covers my clit and labia and a matching string bikini top with four inch black stiletto ankle boots. Greg was not blessed with a big cock, but I reach down and fondle what little manhood he has. He becomes erect immediately as I stroke his four inch cock. "You like that don't you?" I ask. He nods and mumbles into his gag. I let go of his penis. I don't want him to come yet and I know he would if I stroke him much longer. I believe in giving my slaves what they want. I step close and grasp his butt cheeks drawing him into me. I can feel the fear in Greg as he's pressed against me, the fear is palpable. I chuckle and whisper in his ear, "I could crush you little man, you know that?" and I tighten my grip on his butt cheeks. He winces in pain. I run my index finger from the base of his scrotum to his anus and penetrate him with the tip of my finger. He tightens as I push deeper. "Relax, bitch," I tell him, "relax." He doesn't relax as I move my finger ever so slowly. After several minutes, I withdraw and taking the gag from his mouth, wipe my finger on his shorts. I toss them aside and step away from Greg. I flex my arms and tell him; "See these arms; they're twenty inches, capable of knocking you out. Would you like that?" He shakes his head. "No, I didn't think so you little wimp." I reach behind me and untie my bikini top allowing it to fall to the floor. My nipples are rock hard and erect, perhaps a half inch in length and nearly as round. "Suck me," I command and grab hold of his nipples and pull him towards me. He's now eye level with my tits. Greg opens his mouth and begins to suck, but when he tries to cup my breasts I push his hands away and they go instantly to his cock. Again I push his hands away and tell him, "That pathetic cock is mine; keep your hands off of it." He sucks greedily alternating from one breast to the other. I can feel my clit erection and after several minutes I step back from him. He looks crestfallen and I chuckle. "You pussy," I say looking down at his small penis, "My clit is bigger than your dick. Get on your knees before your mistress and pull my thong down." He quickly kneels and slips a finger under the elastic band on my hips and pulls the thong down my massive thighs. Now free of the thong, my 'she-cock' springs up inches from Greg's face. I can feel his breath on my clit and this excites me even more. "See how big I am, sissy boy? Would you like to suck me?" I ask. He nods and I laugh. "I'm not sure you're worthy, you little pussy," I tell him and I take my clit between my thumb and forefinger and stroke myself. "I love to masturbate," I tell him, "sometimes four or five times a day, but what I really love is to have a big cock in my pussy. My man, Tim, has a twelve inch cock, but since he's not here and you're so small, I'll have to use one of my toys. Let's go to the bedroom." I turn and walk off, Greg follows me. I select a vibrating dildo from my armoire and turn back to Greg. "This is what I like," I tell him and poise the head of the phallic between my labia. Slowly I insert it. Without lubricant or foreplay, the rubberized cock slides easily into my vagina. I run it in and out several times before inserting it to its full twelve inch length. Leaving it inside me, I tell Greg, "Now I'm ready to have you suck my clit." He once more kneels in front of me and takes my swollen clit into his mouth. "Hmm," I moan as he sucks and pulls on my clit and labia. 'If Greg is good for one thing,' I think, 'It's bringing me to a climax with his mouth.' After several minutes, I erupt, sending not only a torrent of cum into his mouth but also my dildo. "Fuck me," I tell him, "fuck me with the dildo." Holding the shaft in his mouth he pummels my pussy with the dildo. "Harder," I tell him and he responds. I again erupt, my pelvis quivering in the process. I exhale and take the dildo from his mouth, licking my juices from it. From his kneeling position, he watches, Placing my hands behind my head, I tighten my abs and quads and ask him, "Have you ever seen anyone as ripped as I am, bitch?" He shakes his head and I say, "Thanks, you're so sweet," and run a finger under his chin raising his face to me. I straddle his face and tell him, "I have to piss and I want you to swallow all of it, I'll piss real slow but you must take it all." His eyes widen If you enjoyed 'Muscle Dominatrix - Part 4', please let me know at covert.1@hotmail.com Thanks, Muscle Fan