(Domme) Of A Kind

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Authors: R. R. Hardy
Tags: Erótica, Romance, Coming of Age, Contemporary, BDSM, submissive, dominant
already one in the morning. I am not really sure where I
am but I’m guessing it’s just a nearby area. The street is a bit
dark and only the light coming from the lamp posts makes it easy to
manage. But that doesn’t make me feel safe, it’s an unfamiliar
place, time like this, unexpected people can show up everywhere to
do whatever they want to you. And speaking of that, I just passed
by with them, the one was at the corner and the other two were just
walking on my way. They were polite enough to say hey and hello miss to me but still it feels dangerous. And yes, it
is.
    “Who says angels can only be seen during the
day. So what do you call this now?” said somebody else I just came
across with at the end of the street, just at the corner. “Need
some help miss? You lost?” Oh, this black person looks so black
even at night. Only his white shirt can make him visible. I didn’t
actually notice him, I just heard his voice.
    “I’m good,” I said to him and continued to
walk.
    “Not so fast,” He blocked my way. “I will
guess, your man didn’t meet your standard and so you left him, and
now you’re walking your way home alone,” he added. The hell is he
talking about? I didn’t speak and just ignored him and continued
walking. So there he held my hand and said, “You’re playing it hard
huh?”
    I was shocked. “Get off!” I yelled.
    But that just drove him to do even more. He
held my other hand too. “You like it right? Playing,” he followed.
“I like it too,” Then he leaned his face towards me like, oh yeah
right, he’s kissing and smelling me on my neck. He is that fast. I
didn’t really expect it. “Ooh, you’re not bad at all,”
    “Get off of me! Stop!” Hell yeah, I’m
fighting for myself. I’m trying to break free but he has a good
grip on my hands. So what I did was I gave him a good hit directly
on his balls. So there he let me go. And he found the cold and hard
floor a nice bed to lie on. I may look like an angel on their eyes
but I got the devil on my body. When I was 10, my father introduced
his Japanese friend to me. He was a Karate master. He advised me
that I need to learn something that can help me to protect myself
against unexpected elements on my way. I was hesitant at that time
but now he proved me wrong.
    “Oh, domina, I think I found you,” he said as
he stands up back to his feet. But what does he mean with that? “I
am sick and tired of me being the master, I want somebody else to
master me this time,” he added. Then he took me into his arms and
began smelling me again. I can hear the sound he makes with it. Oh
pervert! I want to shout for a help but it’s nonsense. Nobody is
around us. So I just jabbed him with my elbows, many times. I
resisted by moving my body continuously. But he has a firm grasp
and I can feel it.
    “Hey you!” Suddenly I heard a voice around
us. It’s closer. “Hey stop!” Then the next thing I know is I can
feel my arms, they’re free from the solid grip they have been. I
turned around and I saw the pervert black person being hit by
somebody else. Oh he just can’t fight, he’s helpless. Where the
hell are your guts now huh? After some minutes of physical
confrontation, he stood up and finally ran away. “You okay?” asked
that somebody else when he approached me. “Did he hurt you?”
    “I’m okay,” I answered, which is true.
    “You sure? You want me to do anything or
what?”
    I shook my head.
    “He’s an asshole. You should be careful
especially at this time, at this kind of place, it’s too
dangerous,”
    I smiled a little, “I was about to do the
same thing to him but you just did it first,” I kidded back to him.
He paused then smiled to me. I didn’t see it, I just heard the
sound of it. But he didn’t follow anything. “Thanks anyway,” I said
to him. “I have to go now, I still need to find my friend,” Then I
continued walking.
    “Wait,” He followed me. “Do you want me to
drive you? Where are

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