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Introduction

My name is Yamila and I am a plastic artist.
The truth is that I have not had much luck in love and here I am telling you a little about my story. I am from Turkey, in the part of Izmir, and I am 39 years old and have 2 cats, Lola and Martin.
I have to admit that I have not had an orgasm like my best friend tells me.
Francisco knew how to fuck but I knew that he was not a person to fall in love just to have a moment of pleasure.

Khan knew how to make me scream and bring me to pleasure.
His cock was very big and I really liked giving him oral sex and with him I had my first time of anal sex, which I really liked and I bought several sex toys that we enjoyed.
His kisses made me feel so hot, I never thought I would meet a man like him.
I didn't understand how the size of his cock was so big.
just thinking about it makes me wet.


I liked being in charge and I started moaning more and more as he fingered me with one hand and pinched my nipples with the other.
I had seen this position in the Kamasutra book. I think it's called “the hot seat.” I kept putting his penis in and I felt it deep inside, I started moving faster and I climaxed and so did Khan.
Finally, we screamed together with pleasure. He started kissing my entire back and what I liked was that he let me be myself, he didn't want to change me and neither did I want him to.
Afterwards, Khan grabbed the soap and started lathering my entire body and massaging me.


A submissive man is everything a dominant woman needs to be able to fulfill her fantasies and desires. Yamila needs to satisfy her dominant needs and she won't stop until she gets it.
And how interesting and exciting will it be between them?

Chapter 1

I was in my art studio painting a man sitting completely naked and tied to the wall. He had gray eyes and brown hair and his complexion was fair. Next to him was a woman with a crop dressed entirely in leather clothing. It was the image of an erotic dream of mine where the man gave me hard sex and I moaned every time he penetrated me.

I was a plastic artist and I was doing super well, I had exhibitions in various cultural centers in the city of Istanbul. My family lived in Izmir and every once in a while I went to visit them because I was an only child who just turned 37 on June 7 and was single, since I had not found the special person who fully understood me. I needed a person who understood my dominant part in all aspects and I was sure that sooner or later, I was going to find him. My first boyfriend was a failure in bed, since he didn't know how to use his member to give me pleasure and he was very small and very thin and he passed like a shooting star.

One man I will not forget is Francisco. One Saturday night, my best friend Caleb invited me to a glass of wine at an upscale restaurant and introduced me to Francisco, who was studying to become a chef and a great lover of photography. He was considered by his peers as a great professional. Francisco was a very attractive man, with honey-colored eyes, white skin, he had a fabulous body, since he did a lot of sports. That night, I looked into Fran's eyes, we had a very intense chemistry, and after several drinks with him and my friend Caleb, the night ended wonderfully. After leaving the restaurant, I got in Francisco's car and went with him to drop Caleb off at his apartment.

Later, between kisses and flirtations, Francisco took me to a luxurious motel. I didn't know what could happen. Everything was uncertainty and a lot of nerves. I was super nervous because my first experience in sex was terrible and lousy. When he began to undress and I saw his size, I felt that he was in heaven. He began by taking off my shirt, then my skirt and, luckily, he had a set of fine brand underwear. He began to take off all my clothes, I stood naked in front of him while I saw how he stood up. He explained to me how to give him oral sex and that was the first time I ever sucked a male member. After sucking him off, Francisco told me to lie down on the bed and spread my legs. He put on a condom and inserted himself inside my vagina while he bit my nipples and I ripped his back from the waves of pleasure he gave me. Then, Fran made me go on top of him, I began to insert his member and I screamed with pleasure from the hard penetration he gave me.

I noticed the mirror that he had in front of us in bed and how we were like to paint in a picture. My eyes were as blue as the sky and I was very white, I had quite pronounced curves and boobs. The truth is, seeing me reviewing the Kamasutra with Fran made me cum a lot and my legs felt sore after, for a period of 1 hour, deep penetration over my vagina. Later, we went to the shower, we kissed passionately. He was wild in bed and you could tell that he was very dominant and that he liked rough sex. He whispered in my ear many obscenities that warmed my whole body. Also, I have to admit that I had never wanted to have anal sex because my friends had said it hurt and, seeing his member so big and thick, I only thought about the pleasure it was going to give me and, then, I gave myself up, he started to massage and he put a little Vaseline on me so that his member would enter my anus more easily. He inserted himself little by little. At first it hurt, but as he inserted it, he pinched my nipples and bit my earlobe.

I didn't know if this was going to last just one night or what was going to happen or if we were going to see each other more often, I only thought about enjoying that night to the fullest. I have never felt so satisfied on a sexual level. From the kind of sex that Francisco gave, I knew that he had a lot of experience in bed and that he had an ability to seduce me and the power to convince me to do unthinkable things. Francisco knew how to conquer you and what words to say to have you in the palm of his hand. I was very surprised that he asked me for my cell phone number after the romp. He began to write to me quite often, we would meet at his house or in my apartment after work. We talked about everyday things and we did various positions from the Kamasutra. I have to admit that we had chemistry in bed and we understood each other.

Francisco was 45 years old and loved all animals, especially cats, and one of his favorite hobbies was surfing. He told me that he traveled around the world to find the best waves. Meanwhile, I had started to do the sketches for my new art collection that was going to be sold and I had work as a client. He had to put me to work. He also painted animals, lions, leopards and panda bears in his natural state. My paintings were hyper realistic and also abstract. He had a large table with a variety of paint colors and a variety of brushes and frames of all sizes and he loved what he did. At one point I needed to sit on the floor and I began to think that I needed to get to know myself more in a sexual sense, to know what I liked and what I didn't. I stopped thinking about all that and focused on an order that a very important client had made me who had already bought other paintings from me and wanted me to take them to his company.

I began to paint the background of the painting in stronger tones and in the middle was a rhinoceros and other jungle animals. I went out for a while to clear my head, started running, and then went to my favorite food joint and ordered a delicious avocado, egg, and tomato salad. Without expecting it, the phone rang and it was Francisco. He wanted to see me that day and I told him that she was busy that I didn't have time, that later I would let him know what day he could. I finished the painting at the last minute and took it to my client's building the next day.

It was a 30-story building, what you could see from the outside were black glass and state-of-the-art equipment. Inside, the floors of the building were white marble. I went in and the guards asked me which floor I was going to, I told them 30, which was the last apartment in the building. I said I had a commission for Mr. Khan. They took my information and told me "Miss Yamila can go up to the 30th floor, I took the elevator on the right side." I went over and took the elevator, which went at a very fast speed and didn't stop at any floor. I introduced myself to the secretary and she told me that in 5 minutes Khan would appear in front of me. He offered me a glass of wine. He told me that he could now enter. I entered and I was frozen, he was not an old man as he thought. He was the most handsome man she had ever seen on the planet. He was tall, robust, but with a great body. He had blonde hair, was dressed in a blue suit, a purple tie, and leather shoes from a fine brand. His eyes were blue and he had a mesmerizing smile and full lips.

It was clearly noticeable that Mr. Khan went to the gym a lot because his body was very worked out. He got up from the desk, greeted me and introduced himself. He told me that he had already bought several of my paintings and I blushed when he told me. I asked Khan what the company he worked for did, and he told me it was entertainment. I handed him the painting and he told me it was exactly how he wanted it. But something about me caught his attention. He kept looking at me. He had worn a low-cut purple dress and part of my bust was visible. It was an advantageous and long dress that had details of embroidered flowers. Khan asked me if he wanted to see the building and I told him I couldn't because he had to go back to my studio to continue creating my works. He asked me to do two more paintings for him, he told me that his secretary would call me and let me know where he had to take them. Then he said goodbye, I greeted the secretary, got into the elevator, and left the building.

I walked back to my studio and finished painting some abstract paintings that I had to deliver to the gallery. I kept wondering why I had that attraction to Khan or if it was just my imagination. Also, my friend Lisa called me to ask me to go to the party of her boyfriend, Kadri of hers. The party was in a private neighborhood I said yes. Later, after half an hour, she picked me up and I got into his car, which was a pink Mercedes-Benz. Lisa was a lover of Barbie dolls. Her boyfriend was a millionaire and had a big house that appeared to be a mansion. We went with Lisa to the entrance of the house and there were all kinds of food and drinks. I really liked Kadri, he was a designer, he had his own company and I did several jobs for him. I painted murals on his company buildings. He had been with Lisa for a long time and they were already engaged. They were getting married in September. My cell phone rang and I answered. It was Francisco who wanted to meet me to tell me something, but I told him that I couldn't and that I was busy with my friend Lisa. We agreed to see each other the next day. I started drinking tequila and then I had a daiquiri with my friends and we started to enjoy the party. They were all single. Most of the girls liked to have threesomes and have fun, especially Zoe, who was a free soul.

At one point, my friends went dancing with Kadri's friends. I opened the door that led to the backyard of Kadri's house with my drink and I started talking to Noah, who was one of my best friends and I told him that I was confused about Francisco because he had had excellent sex , but he was very self-centered and he was very busy with his work as a photographer and had many projects. I felt that with Francisco not we had things in common, just good sex and nothing more. Noah confessed to me that he was dating a Russian girl two weeks ago, that they hadn't slept yet and he told me that Caleb, our mutual friend, was still a pirate, he really enjoyed being single, since he had only recently left the country. closet and had come out as gay. As we continued talking, Noah was smoking marijuana and he was justifying himself for what he was doing, since he was a detective novel writer. I didn't like marijuana, I had never tried it and I never thought of trying it. Besides, the party was going on, but she no longer felt like dancing. To all this, I had carried a bikini in my bag and went to the bathroom to change to get into the pool at home and relax after so much work.

The pool was in a closed space, I got in and started swimming. I needed to clear my mind and relax. After a while, I suddenly started to hear moaning and I couldn't help but go to a place to see who was moaning next to the pool. He was a friend of Kadri's, whose name was Karen and she was with Zoe. They were hiding, he was sticking his fingers into her vagina and she wouldn't stop moaning and telling him to make it harder. Karen started to pull down her jean, put on a condom and stuck it in and she screamed. Seeing them made me want to intervene in their sex at that moment, I got out of the pool and went over and started kissing Zoe, she took off my bikini top and started sucking on my tits while Karen kept penetrating. Karen started talking in my ear, she told me that she was going to penetrate me hard too and I answered yes. After Zoe had a tremendous orgasm, I started biting her nipples while Karen penetrated me with hers huge and hard. I was already wet. Her member entered me easily, I was fascinated, since I had never had a threesome, but with them I was not ashamed or embarrassed. Karen inserted her member and gave me harder, I couldn't scream because she kept biting Zoe's nipples and moving a finger on Zoe's clit. I never thought that I would like to give pleasure to another woman while they fucked me. And it was incredible and something unforgettable what happened with Zoe, one of my best friends.

Afterwards we went to shower and change our clothes while the party continued with very loud music and I started talking with Zoe for a while so things wouldn't change between us. She confessed to me that she had wanted to have a threesome with me for a long time, but she didn't know how to tell me. Zoe was a very pretty girl and she told me that she would do it again when she got the chance. She was already quite tired so I asked for a taxi and went to my apartment to rest with my beloved cats, Lola and Martín, who did not stop purring and wagging their tails for having seen me after several hours. I bathed again, I needed to relax and think about what I had done after fulfilling one of my fantasies. I put on very comfortable pink pajamas, slept without panties because I was very wet after the threesome with Zoe and Karen, and went to sleep.

The next day, I arranged with Francisco to see him, who came to my apartment to talk. He arrived on time, we had coffee and ate an apple pie that he had brought from one of my favorite sweet shops in the city. Francisco told me that he had an opportunity to work in France in a restaurant at the best and he wanted to do an internship in Paris. I was very happy for him and wished him the best. I knew that this was something temporary with him, I wanted to say goodbye to him one last time, so I started to undress him and get on top of him, but first I wanted to put his penis in my mouth and feel how he spilled all his semen. . He then let me take his jean off and smiled as I took his dick and put it in my mouth. Francisco began to moan. I loved to see how his penis entered my mouth and when he finished, I swallowed the semen.

Then, he began to kiss me furiously, he threw me on the sofa, he grabbed me and broke my panties and he inserted his penis into me. I started moaning because I liked hard sex. I liked that he bit my nipples and that he yelled my name. I knew Fran was going on a trip and I didn't know how long and I didn't care either, he was a free man and so was I. Later we went out to eat, we said goodbye and he told me that he was going to write to me when he got to France.

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Most of life is annoying enough for me, and what never occurred to me is that my mate is a rude, pompous nuisance. He's an Alpha and my friend's twin brother.

“What are you doing? This is my home, you can't just let yourself in!” I try and keep my voice firm but when he turns and fixes me with his golden eyes I shrink back. The look he gives me is imperious and I automatically drop my eyes to the floor as is my habit. Then I force myself to look back up again. He doesn't notice me looking up because he's already looked away from me. He's being rude, I refuse to show that he's scaring me, even though he most definitely is. He glances around and after realising that the only place to sit is the little table with its two chairs he points to it.

“Sit.” he orders. I glare at him. Who is he to order me around like this? How can someone this obnoxious possibly be my soul mate? Maybe I'm still asleep. I pinch my arm and my eyes water a little from the sting of pain.