It was in my early 20's I met a nice girl, dyed blonde, super body and we began dating, then fucking. Before fucking she told me what she did for a living. I wasn't into though I'd done some stuff . . . she was a professional dominatrix. Basically a dominant hooker. She very rarely let the customers fuck her, sometimes she pissed on them, or would let a boyfriend fuck her and then make the sub eat her out and clean her pussy. She had a man/woman couple who she would shit on too, but that was the only people with whom she did that. She was bi also though I never said I was bi to her. She did a few dom things with me, but on our first fuck I reversed the roles, once she started thinking she was in control I rolled her over and ripped off her underpants and buttfucked her using her pussy juice and my spit as lube. She screamed and protested that she didn't do "that", and with my cock up her ass I whispered in her ear that I didn't give a shit whether she did or not, she did it now with me.

After that fucking she got very submissive to me and was quite feminine in most ways. She still was a professional dom but with me she was all middle-America housewife from the 50's or something. She would tell me no with sex, and only did it so she would be forced to do the act, whatever it may be. This professional dom, loved to be forced to have sex. I even made her lay open and naked and get fucked, fisted, and buttfucked in front of her house slave. Then I put tape on her mouth and let him have a go at her asshole. He loved it, she didn't. It was agreed upon r**e most of the time, and we had a great time of it while we were together. I saw her about 6 months after I had to move out of the city, and she was knocked up by some guy. I took her back to her apartment and fucked her on her and her boyfriends bed and made her stay there so he would see, with her ripped bra and panties lying next to her. As I left he was coming up the stairs, I told him he had a present waiting.