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Cinema Fun
by Anonymous (ns@cryogen.com)
1999

***

A guy is dominated by his sexy girlfriend. She likes to 
do strange me and he likes to watch her doing them, so 
they could be called the perfect fit. (Fdom/MM, voy, 
oral, anal, cream-pie)

***

Author Notes: This text contains material of an 
explicit and adult nature. If you are not of a legal 
age to view such text, DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER. 
Sensitive readers or readers that have religious or 
moral objections to sexually explicit material are 
warned not to read the following text. 

The author will not take responsibility for any 
emotional, psychological, physical or other distress, 
damage or harm that may result from reading this text. 
Readers that live in countries where text of an 
explicit nature is forbidden, read this text at their 
own discretion and of their own accord. 

The following text and characters are fictional and in 
no way reflects any known persons, situations or 
places. Any similarity to real life is purely co-
incidental. The author retains ownership of the 
following material and grants the reader the right to 
freely distribute and re-produce the material. 

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The third rainy day in a row was starting to get a 
little wearing. Claire was getting bored with the 
holiday but you have to expect wet weather out of 
season. We were on holiday for a rest as much as 
anything else so when I suggested an afternoon trip to 
the cinema, I thought Claire perked up and off we went. 
The sea-side town's only cinema was a small one, part 
of a national chain showing the popular blockbusters. 
We went inside and sat at the back and by the time the 
film started, we realised there was a total of seven 
people in the auditorium. 

The film was not the most exciting and when I placed my 
hand on Claire's leg she surprised me a little by 
moving it higher. We didn't look at each other, but all 
the time I was stroking the inside of her thigh under 
her short skirt. Claire was starting to squirm a little 
and when my hand brushed against the gusset of her 
panties I couldn't believe how wet they were. 

I turned to look at her but she leant in front of me 
and put a finger to my lips. I looked around the cinema 
but no-one was watching us. Good job, as Claire now 
slipped of her seat and knelt at my feet. She carefully 
unzipped my trousers and slipped out my stiffening 
cock. Before I could respond, she'd slipped my head 
into her mouth and was starting to lick around it 
hungrily. 

This behaviour didn't surprise me. Claire was a flirt 
and an exhibitionist and this wasn't the first time 
she'd given me a blow-job in a cinema, but the previous 
time was a seedy porn cinema and we weren't the only 
ones doing it. What did surprise me was the torch that 
now shone directly in my eyes. I turned as a heavy hand 
was placed on my shoulder. A male voice spoke quietly 
but very firmly, "You two - out NOW!" 

Claire let me slip from her mouth and stood up.

I quickly stowed away my fastly softening cock and 
stood up as the cinema manager shone the torch on both 
of us. "NOW!" was all he said. A few heads turned at 
the increase in noise but soon turned back to the 
screen. Claire walked to the end of the row and then up 
to the back I followed with the manager very close 
behind me. He ordered us to turn left up a small flight 
of stairs and through a door marked private. We entered 
and he closed the door behind us. We were in his 
office. 

"What the fuck do you two think you were doing?" he 
almost spat out at us. We mumbled apologies but he was 
ranting at us about how this was a family cinema, he 
could loose his license etc. When he'd stopped, his 
whole manner seemed to soften and looking very closely 
at Claire he said, "I'll offer you a deal. In exchange 
for not calling the Police, you give me a blow-job." He 
was looking right into Claire's eyes now and I saw her 
look of fright. "Come on," he continued. "No one gets 
hurt and you seemed happy enough doing it a few minutes 
ago."

Claire smirked a little and then nodded and said okay.

I started to stammer out an objection but Claire threw 
me a look that said, "Lets get this over with."

The manager smiled and turned to me and taking my arm 
started to usher me out of the room. I protested but he 
said he didn't want an audience when I realised what a 
physically strong guy he was and Claire didn't seem too 
apprehensive I agreed but said I'd be waiting straight 
outside. The door closed behind me and I struggled to 
make out any sound but the background noise from the 
cinema was too loud. 

I checked my watch. After ten minutes, I was getting 
concerned. I was fairly sure Claire would be all right 
and I remembered a couple of times when we'd been to 
some swingers parties and I'd seen her disappear into a 
room with another guy only to emerge a short time later 
with a sly smirk on her face. I also realised that it 
was me that had persuaded Claire to try the swinging 
scene when she had been nervous at first. Her reward 
was to have me as her slave for the following weekend. 

I was about to knock on the door when I heard a low 
moan (from Claire) and the manager shouting 'Shit, 
Shit, Shit'. It went quiet and a minute or two later 
the door opened. Claire emerged looking intact but with 
the same sly smirk I'd seen before. I asked her if she 
was okay and she nodded but hurried me out of the 
cinema. We walked back to the hotel at double quick 
time. At the way I was pressing her to tell me what 
happened. I could tell this was getting her annoyed but 
I was desperate to know. Just as we reached the door of 
our room she stopped and placing her hands on her hips 
said, "If I tell you, will you keep your end of the 
bargain?"

I knew what she meant and nodded. 

We entered the room and Claire sat on the dressing 
chair and made me sit on the end of the bed facing her. 
She told the story of how the manager (Dave) had 
perched on the edge of the desk and she'd knelt in 
front of him. She'd taken down his trousers and pulled 
his cock from his shorts. 

She said she gasped when she saw it; more than 10" long 
and about 3" across at the head. When she started to 
pull away from it the manager laughed and forced it 
into her mouth. She started to lick and suck him and 
was managing his length okay when he told her to stop. 
He stood up and in one quick movement picked her up and 
laid her on her back on the desk. Her short skirt rode 
straight up and he yanked her panties off in one swift 
motion. 

She said that she started to protest but as soon she 
felt the head of that mighty cock pressing at her lips, 
it took all her effort to not scream out loud. As she 
was describing this, my cock was getting as stiff as I 
had ever known it. Claire carried on by saying that she 
had cum as soon as Dave had plunged his massive cock 
inside of her. 

He fucked her that way for a few minutes before deftly 
pulling out and spinning her over in his powerful arms. 
He then thrust into her again this time from behind. 
When he finally came, Claire said he shot a bucket load 
of hot spunk inside of her, pushing her over the edge 
into her third orgasm. 

Claire stopped the tale in the same matter-of-fact way 
she'd started it and looked at me and my straining 
cock. "Now, are you ready for your side of the 
bargain?" she quizzed. 

I had agreed, so when she leant back against the 
dressing table sliding her bum to the front edge of the 
chair and opened her legs wide with just the tips of 
her heels touching the floor and said, "Clean me!" I 
didn't mind. 

After our last swingers party, she had made me do the 
same thing as my first act of obedience to her. I knelt 
in front of her and placed two fingers either side of 
her swollen lips. I stuck out my tongue and placed it 
beneath her crack, near her anus. I then pushed hard 
and gave her one big lick no stopping until my tongue 
was matted in her pubic hair. She squealed as I did so 
and I pulled back and made a big show of swallowing the 
salty spunk. She smiled at her obedient slave. I 
carried on licking for a few more minutes until she 
came once more. She then lay on the bed and let me fuck 
her. 

The next day started bright but soon clouded over. By 
lunch-time, Claire was eyeing her watch and hurrying me 
through my food. She persuaded me to go back to the 
hotel for a rest. I was lying on the bed reading when 
she emerged from the bathroom, freshly washed and with 
her full make- up on. I was watching her as she was 
furtively taking clothes from drawers and disappeared 
back into the bathroom. 

After ten minutes she emerged. She was wearing a short 
black leather skirt, nylons, high heels and a tight 
white t-shirt that showed she wasn't wearing a bra. As 
she was tidying she bent over and I could see she was 
wearing hold-up stockings and a very skimpy G-string. I 
asked her what she was doing and she said that she was 
going out and would be back soon. I started to argue 
with her but she came and stood next to the bed, her 
hands on her hips with her mouth in a firm pout. She 
leant forwards a little so that her breasts seem to 
grow underneath the tight fabric. 

She spoke softly, "If you're a good boy, I'll let you 
have a special treat when I get back." I started to get 
out of bed but she pushed me back down and placed a 
knee on my chest. I could see her pussy hair around the 
edges of the G-string and the way her stockings were 
now tight across her straining thighs. She hissed into 
my ear, "Stay here, don't follow me or you won't be 
getting any of this for a while." With that she grabbed 
my rock-hard cock underneath the sheet and squeezed it 
firmly. 

I know I'm weak where Claire is concerned but I do 
worship her and trust her. She stood up and 
straightened her clothes. She phoned down to reception 
and asked them for a taxi straight away and then left. 

Claire was gone for two hours. When the door opened, 
she found me pacing up and down the room. She looked 
dishevelled. One of her stockings was laddered and (I 
later found out) her G-string had disappeared. She 
looked at me in a mocking way. 

She ordered me to lie down on the bed and stood by the 
side of the bed and removed her skirt. She quickly 
straddled me and edged up the bed. Without a word 
passing between us, she shuffled up until her pussy was 
directly over my face. She placed two fingers outside 
of her lips and rubbed gently. 

A flood of cum dripped from her lips onto my face. She 
continued to rub herself until the dribbling stopped 
then she sank down and buried my face up her pussy. I 
ate her out for over ten minutes until she came. She 
then climbed off and went to the bathroom. I heard the 
door lock behind her and she emerged nearly an hour 
later looking fresh and her old self once more. 

When Claire came out of the bathroom, she lay down on 
the bed next to me and took my cock in her hand. She 
then described what had happened, how she had arranged 
to meet Dave, how he had fucked her three times, with 
her climaxing two or three times each fuck. As she 
spoke, she rubbed my cock to near climax on several 
occasions each time taking care not to let me cum. 

She described what Dave did, how he made her strip for 
him until she was wearing just stockings and heels, how 
he sat in a chair and bounced her in his lap with his 
powerful arms doing all of the work. She stroked my 
balls and asked me if I'd wanked whilst she'd been out. 
I said I hadn't and she smiled. She told me I wasn't 
allowed to rub myself at all for the rest of the 
holiday. My pleasure would be hers to give. I agreed as 
I loved being controlled by her. We fell asleep like 
that and didn't wake for several hours. 

When I awoke Carol was gone. I checked the bathroom and 
then the drawers to see if any of her 'special' clothes 
were missing but they weren't. Then I found the note 
that said she'd popped to the shops and would be back 
as soon as she could. I showered and prepared myself 
for the evening. I was in the bathroom when Claire 
returned and I deliberately hid from view. She popped 
her head around the bathroom door but didn't see me. 

She returned to the bedroom and put her shopping bags 
on the bed. I could tell she was excited as she took 
her purchases from the bags. I couldn't believe my eyes 
at what I saw. She had bought (or so it appeared) the 
entire lingerie department of a small shop. She was 
taking out suspender belts, stockings, garters, 
teddies, strings of pearls, lace gloves, a lace choker 
and two pairs of very high, spiky black heels. 

I was getting excited by this but the next bag of 
goodies nearly blew my mind. She'd obviously found a 
sex shop and was taking out some handcuffs, a vibrator, 
a leather harness (I think!), a big dildo, and various 
creams and other items. She then quickly skipped around 
the bed and attached four sets of handcuffs to each bed 
post and put the remainder of the sex items in the 
bedside draw. The clothes she put into the dresser. She 
then left the room. 

I was quite excited by the thought of what might be 
about to happen later. I dressed and only ten minutes 
later Claire returned carrying some bottles of booze. 
She acted as though nothing had happened and this was 
what she really had gone shopping for. She insisted on 
opening the bottle of Jack Daniels (my favourite) and 
within a short time I was feeling quite merry. 

We hadn't eaten since lunch and I soon realised I was 
nearly drunk. I lay down on the bed and fell asleep. I 
awoke some time later to realise I had been set-up. I 
was dressed in a teddy with stockings on my legs and a 
suspender belt for good measure. My cock was in a 
leather harness, strapped to my thigh pointing at my 
feet. 

I smiled a little wondering what Claire had in store 
for me. I found out when only a few minutes later she 
returned. She was dressed in a long coat but I could 
see she had nylons underneath and was wearing a pair of 
the 'mistress' shoes. She looked at me with a sly grin 
and ordered me into the chair. She told me not to speak 
unless I was spoken to. She paced the room nervously 
and my cock started to ache as it strained within the 
harness. I looked at myself in the frilly underwear and 
stocking and was getting very aroused. 

There was a knock at the door. Dave entered and when he 
saw me he burst out laughing. Claire turned to him and 
slapped him around the face. He stopped instantly. 
Claire barked at him "There'll be no more of that ! 
Now, dress in the bathroom with what I've left in their 
for you and not one sound. Understand?" 

"Yes, Mistress," was all Dave could muster and he 
disappeared into the bathroom. 

Claire took of her coat and looked fabulous. She was 
dressed in stockings and those heels with a leather 
corset pushing her tits up until they looked twice 
their normal size. She opened the dresser and took out 
a riding crop - she was definitely prepared for this 
was going to enjoy it. 

She came and stood in front of me and spoke softly. 
"When I was at the cinema, after Dave had fucked me for 
the second time," my cock strained and she continued 
"he showed me one of his favourite films" she smiled as 
she said the last word. Claire descibed how Dave had 
shown her his favourite porn video starring a dominant 
woman that was the spitting image of Claire. He said he 
would pay her to do the things that the woman in the 
video did. 

I started to ask what that was but she raised a finger 
to my lips and said that I was not to speak and she 
swished the riding crop lightly against my thigh. She 
told me that it was Dave that liked to be treated rough 
and he was paying. I was there as an observer and was 
not to speak. I was dressed as I was as a way of 
humiliating me but it would be nothing compared to 
Dave. She leant forwards and kissed me softly and said, 
"Watch and enjoy." 

Claire walked over to the bathroom and knocked on the 
door. It opened and Dave emerged dressed in almost the 
same way as me. Claire then played out what I supposed 
was the 'plot' of the video. She made Dave crawl around 
on all-fours for a while and then she let him lick her 
pussy. She ordered him to kneel on the bed on his hands 
and knees and when he hesitated she whipped him quite 
fiercely with the crop. 

I thought I saw Dave smile but I doubt it as his cock 
harness was the same size as mine but his cock was most 
definitely bigger than mine so the strain must have 
been quite painful. Claire ran the crop over his bare 
backside and then, licking her index finger, rubbed it 
around Dave's anus. He tensed a little but Claire 
continued. She ordered me to get the items from the top 
drawer and place them on the bed. I placed a jar of 
Vaseline, the vibrator and a leather paddle next to 
Claire. 

I smiled as I placed the large butt-plug alongside the 
other items. This monster was 6" long and shaped so 
that once inserted in the anus it was difficult to 
remove. I'd had one used on me at one the swingers' 
parties but that one was only 3" long and quite narrow. 
This thing was huge. 

Dave nervously looked over his shoulder at what I was 
doing but a swipe with the crop soon told him not to be 
so inquisitive. Claire opened the jar of Vaseline and 
smeared a dollop around Dave's anus. She worked into 
his puckered skin and he was obviously enjoying the 
sensation - mixed with the discomfort of his 
constrained cock. He jumped as he head the vibrator 
being turned on. It was only small but I was it would 
prove tricky to use. 

Claire rolled it around Dave's bum before pushing the 
tip against his bud. An inch slipped in quite easily 
but as the humming rod grew thicker, so did the 
resistance. Claire took her time and slowly but surely 
4" was pushed inside. She worked it in and out 
rhythmically before stepping back to slap the end 
forcing it hard up Dave's arse. He yelped in pain but 
Claire didn't care - she was obviously enjoying this. 
She smoothed his backside to mollify him but Dave 
seemed to be in considerable pain. 

Claire spoke and ordered me to release Dave's cock 
harness. As I did so, I gasped at the size of it. 
Claire hadn't been exaggerating at all. Dave grunted as 
his cock was allowed its' freedom and it swelled even 
bigger as the blood was able to pump its' way around 
unhindered. Dave almost appeared to forget the plastic 
cock shoved up his backside so Claire took the 
opportunity to quickly remove it and replace it with 
the butt-plug. 

She pushed 4" or so back in so Dave wasn't really aware 
of the switch. She ordered me to start rubbing his cock 
- but not to let him cum. I could tell Dave was really 
enjoying this and his cock glistened with pre-cum 
juices. I rubbed slowly as Claire gradually eased more 
and more of the plug up his anus. She told me to speed 
up my wanking of Dave and when it looked like he was 
coming, she pushed the plug hard until it slipped in 
fully, the rubber T-bar stopping it disappearing 
altogether. Dave came in long stringy spurts. 

Claire ordered me to make sure that none of it stained 
the bed but there was so much. My hands were covered 
and it was dripping through my fingers. "Well suck it 
dry!" was her command. 

I knelt down and licked my hands clean of the salty cum 
I'd already tasted twice before. I angled Dave's cock 
towards my mouth as he gave one final spurt, the hot 
cum stinging at the back of my throat. I kept his cock 
in my mouth long enough to ensure my Mistress's wishes 
were carried out. After a few minutes, Claire ordered 
me to sit down again and she let Dave slump onto the 
bed. 

When Dave recovered, he asked permission to roll-over 
and look at his 'Mistress'. He said he was happy to 
have served her and he hoped she would allow him to 
visit once more. As he said this, he was wincing in 
discomfort as the butt-plug pushed away inside of him. 
Claire let him get dressed but instructed him not to 
remove the plug as she might be paying a surprise visit 
to the cinema and it wouldn't be in his interest for 
her to find it had been removed. Dave left and Claire 
slumped down on the bed. She asked me, politely, to 
remove 'the silly outfit' I was wearing. I did so and 
ran us both a bath. 

As we bathed we talked about what had gone on and 
Claire admitted that she enjoyed being a strict 
mistress. I said I enjoyed being a slave but maybe not 
to the extent of the punishment handed out to Dave! 

We agreed to try the 'sub/dom' roles again when we were 
home. We kissed as we dried ourselves but neither of us 
had any energy left so we fell asleep quickly. We left 
early the next day, wondering if Dave had removed his 
plug yet. 

END

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