This started with a craigslist ad. I was just scrolling through the W4M Casual Hookups section and hers happened to catch my eye. She was 20, a student at UofA and said she was looking for someone âto dominate, degrade, and humiliate herâŚwithin reasonâ. She was new to the whole thing but had had fantasies about it for as long as she could remember, blah blah blah. I messaged her and we started talking, which amounted mostly to me asking her what she liked, what she wanted, and all that and mainly getting short, single-line answersâŚshe was fairly shy and pretty nervous. We traded messages for a couple days, and she agreed to meet me at a McDonaldâs, since it was more or less mid-way between us, and I already knew it had large, single stall bathrooms (more on this later). I gave her some instructions on what to wearâŚa short-ish skirt and button-up white blouse and told her if she was brave enough, not to wear any panties. I made sure I got there first and picked one of the table boothsâŚthe kind in a corner meant for 5 or 6 peopleâŚbecause it meant I could have her sitting within reach and still be able to see the rest of the dining room. She showed up 5 or 10 minutes later and I waved her over to the booth. We sat there chatting about nothing for a little bit over sodas while I laid some charm on her before I started questioning her again about her kinks and fantasiesâŚwhile sliding my hand over her thigh under the table. Eventually, I got around to asking her if sheâd worn panties or not, and I slid my fingers part way under the edge of her skirt as if I was going to check. She reached down as if she was going to stop my hand at first, then admitted she had. I paused for a few seconds, pulled my hand away and looked her straight in the eyes with the âDom glareâ, then told her firmly to take them off. That shocked her and she froze for probably 15 or 20 seconds, just staring at me, and I just stared right back. Eventually, she stammered out âHere?â and I just nodded. She stared at me for a few more seconds, probably trying to decide if I was joking or not, so I told her âRight here. Right now. Take them off. Now.â  She hesitated again, then reached down under her skirt and started to pull them off, got them to about her thighs and stopped.  "What if someone sees?!â  I looked around the restaurant, then back at herâŚthe place was mostly empty, which I already knewâŚand I told her âThereâs no one around, and so what if someone did? Take them offâ. She hesitated again, then slid them the rest of the way down her legs reached down to grab them. She started to wad them up to stuff them in her bag, but I stopped her and told her to fold them neatly and give them to me. Hesitation again, then she spread them out in her lap, folded them up and tried to hand them to me. I told her to lay them on the table between us. Her eyes got really big and she whispered, âSomeone will see them!â I smirked at her and said âSo?â  Then the smirk went away and I kinda growled âPut themâŚon the table. Now.â  She did, and I sat back in my seat and smiled nicely at her and thanked her. Iâm guessing she expected me to grab them, but I just let them lay there and went back to chatting. Having them laying there in plain sight while we talked drove her crazyâŚshe kept looking around and then glancing back and forth between her panties and me.  We were probably there for the better part of an hour. I spent some time fingering her under the table, had her suck her pussy juice off my fingers a couple times, and asked her some very probing questions about her fantasies and sex life, slipping in plenty of crude language and calling her namesâŚall part of her degradation fantasy. She was a panting mess by this point, so I decided it was time to take it the rest of the way.  I grabbed her panties off the table, stood up suddenly, stuck them in my pocket and told her âLetâs go.â  It caught her by surprise and confused her, obviously, but she slid out of the booth, asking me where we were going. I grabbed her upper arm and told her âJust shut the fuck up and come with meâ. I took her into the bathroom and locked the door behind us.  "Get down on your knees, open your shirt, then put your hands behind your back and open your mouth, slutâ. There was no hesitation by this point, and I pulled out my cock, shoved it in her mouth, grabbed her by the hair, and started fucking her mouth, deep, hard, and rough. At one point, I guess I went a little too deep because she gagged and started to reach up to grab my cock or push me away, but I slapped her face and growled âHands behind your back, cunt!ââŚwhich she quickly did.  Just before I was going to cum, I pulled my cock out of her mouth and ordered her to jerk me off on her face. I told her to make sure she got some on her tits as well. She did it perfectly, aiming my cock right at her upper lip for the first few spurts, then tipping her face down so that cum slid off her face and onto her chest. When I finished, I told her to suck me clean, then to tuck my cock back into my pants and zip me up. I pulled her panties out of my pocket and used them to wipe MOST of my cum off her face, leaving just a little next to her nose, left all of it on her chest and told her to button her shirt again. I didnât let her clean any of the rest of the cum off for the bus ride to my place (Iâd purposefully taken the bus specifically for this reason). I spent most of the rest of that day using her like a cheap sex toy. THAT was just a lot of the sorts of things you see on my Tumblr, so I wonât bother going into any details here.
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