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Story: Aria loses her virginity  

DominantGianni 43M
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10/2/2014 11:27 pm
Story: Aria loses her virginity


Aria sat near the curb looking down at her feet. She gazed at the road gravel and rolled them around with her navy blue canvas Keds. Her shoes matched her white knee high socks and her blue plaid uniform skirt. She felt extra pretty today and in the morning tied her hair back with a pink ribbon, letting her short curly locks droop down around the ribbon. She loved doing that. It made her feel like she was wearing a crown. She was a very petite and small girl. Not weighing more than 110lbs and only 5 feet, one inch tall. Her shirt was extra small and fitted her snugly because she hated lose clothing. She wanted everything to look fitted and proper. Her perky small breasts poked through her blouse making a small rise in the fabric. She didn’t really need to wear a bra but had to because the teachers at school would reprimand her. Aria’s town was strict and controlling. The parents still allowed corporal punishment and it wasn’t uncommon for a detention to end with a hard spanking. Secretly she thought the teachers enjoyed it and over the years she had received her share of whippings.

Aria was a very quiet girl and although she had friends, preferred being alone in the<b> library. </font></b>She would often feel comfort in listening to the senior group chatting away during their weekly book clubs. She enjoyed the adult conversation because it contained substance. She detested some of the dumb nonsense her friends would talk about and found it boring. They would squeal into a rant about how the new hot guy in school smiled at them or what lip gloss they should wear when they attend the school rally. She could care less and in fact saw most boys her age as just immature. She would watch the boys as they jumped around making animal noises and talking about sports. She saw how they reacted immaturely and clueless when a girl would walk up to them. She wanted a real man that reacted like in the movies or in a Spanish romance novel.

These are the thoughts that rolled around Aria’s mind as she looked down at the ground waiting for her bus. As she waited her mind drifted toward the romance novels she secretly read in the<b> library. </font></b>She liked the Spanish romance the most. The strong older man saving the young maiden from danger. She loved the story lines where he starts out to save her and looks at her as a while protecting her. As the journey continues he starts to realize she has fallen in love with him. He tries so hard to resist the temptation but the passion grows strong. In the rain they finally surrender to desire and he takes her small petite body in his arms. Gently he lifts her up as she wraps her legs around him. He would hold her against his body and as the rain begins to pour down he slowly enters her for the first time.

Aria had secret nobody knew. She had been reading these stories since she was 12 years old. The first time she read an erotic story it was about a man who lived in the same building as the young main character. One day her mom asked her to go to his apartment and borrow some sugar. When she arrived the door was unlocked. She knows she should have knocked but creped in. There she saw him standing over a girl that he had tied up and blind folded. He was whipping her and she was screaming for more. When she dropped the measuring cup he turned around in sheer panic. He ran over to her and asked how she got in and scolded her. Seeing the shock in the girl’s eyes he called over the other woman just to prove it was mutual game. When the girl got back to her apartment she was so aroused that her cookie was dripping wet. She began to play with it till she experienced her first orgasm. After that every time she saw him she would smile and look at him with pure lust. He would try to look away and be cordial. The story ends with her realizing that he would never make the first move. She devises a scheme where she sneaks into his house, takes off all her clothes, ties herself up in his bed and waits for him. When he walks in she begs him to be her Daddy and punish her. After Aria read this story she couldn’t think of anything else except being tied down and spanked by a real man. Maybe this was the reason she wasn’t interested in the boys at school.

Aria did have her eye on somebody but even with all the romance novels she had read Aria was so shy that she had no idea how she would make a move or even make him notice her. The guy she was crushing on was her neighbor Tristan. She had known Tristan for a couple of years. Tristan was older than Aria and owned the house across the street. She wasn’t sure how much older. She really didn’t care because he had such a gorgeous body. Aria thought Tristan was beautiful and would watch him from her room while he worked out in the garage. He travelled for work and was away for 3 weeks at a time. He lived there alone so when he was gone the house was empty. This separation was unbearable for Aria. Even though he probably didn’t even notice that this shy little girl was so infatuated by him, she wondered if he missed her. Aria believed that Tristan had a Girlfriend or Wife somewhere else but that he was having problems and maybe that’s where he left too. She had asked her mom once and she said it wasn’t polite to ask and only said it was a troubled coupling. Her mom told her to mind her own business and never bring it up again. She never did.

One day while she was watching Tristan do his workout routine she noticed he peeked up and started smiling toward the window. He gazed and smiled for a long time almost as if he was looking right at her. How is it possible that he saw her she wondered? Did he really see her? The shades were down and she always carefully looked through the cracks in the blinds. She was mortified that he may have caught her.

The next day when she came home there was a note from her mother. Tristan has asked us if we can help him polish some brass antiques, said the note. He needs our help and it is the neighborly thing to do. I told him we would help. Take your sister and I’ll be home late, Love Mom.

At that moment Aria had an idea. She would send her sister to her friend’s house and go alone. This would give her a chance to be alone with Tristan and maybe find a way to make a move. Her cookie began to get hot and she felt her bummy get tingly as she fantasied about being alone with Tristan. She pictured herself walking into the house and him not saying a word. He would take her hand and lead her to the basement, where he proceeds to tie her up. His eyes would never lose contact with hers as he passionately and slowly restrained her. She would protest and tell him, she’s a Virgin, only to have him grab her by the mouth and give her the hardest and deepest kiss of her life. She would imagine him kissing every part of her body as she trembled and started shaking from the anticipation. As her shaking became an almost uncontrollable fear, he would start to lick her cookie with his tongue and slowly slide his finger in her bummy. Aria was lost in her thoughts. She began to rub her tight Virgin lips and slide her fingers inside her moist hole. Her panties were soaked and her juices began to run down her leg. As she got close to an orgasm the doorbell rang. She tried her best to clean herself up but the bell kept ringing. When she answered the door her heart almost stopped. It was Tristan.

“Hi Aira, did your Mom leave you a message. I needed you and your sisters help.”
She didn’t say a word. No matter how hard she tried nothing would come out of her mouth. She squeezed her legs tighter and began to feel her bummy tingle. He smelled so good. He looked amazing to. His wavy black hair was neatly combed back. He was clean shaven. His shirt was tight and he wore tight nylon running shorts. She could make out the bulge in his shorts. She had always liked his body. He wasn’t a muscle head but also not a beer gut-hanging dope. He was fit and exotic with a flat stomach. He had an almost delicate frame with well-toned biceps and hard pecks that filled his shirt in. This was a man that took care of his body. He was very wet like he had just showered or gone for a run. It was all too much for her and the fact that she just been playing with herself didn’t help. As she continued to squeeze her legs together she felt a rush come over her. A deep orgasm built up and she began to tense up. She tried her best to hide but she was sure he knew. He began to grin and with a mischievous tone said. “Aria?..... are you OK dear.” She worked up the strength to utter a few words.
“I’m fine, I’ll be over in 15 minutes” She said with tense lips. She shut the door and buried her face in her hands and savored the last light trembles of her orgasm. What just happened she thought to herself? Now she had to go over and face him. How would she do it? Her thoughts began to run wild again and she pictured him dominating her again. As she did she was very surprised that she started to get wet again. Slowly she built up the courage to go. She walked her sister to her friend’s house and then went to Tristan house.

When she arrived she knocked and he told her to come in. She walked into the dinning room and he was polishing brass. He was gripping the handle of an antique while quickly rubbing it back and forth. As he gripped it she saw his biceps flexing and his face looked like he was concentrating. Her mind drifted again and she pictured him grabbing her tight little ass with the same hand while he entered her doggy style. She pictured him thrusting as hard as he could and her hands began to clench against her legs. She instinctively moved closer to dinning room chair and began to press her hips against it hoping he wouldn’t notice. When she looked up she saw Tristan gazing at her with lust in his eyes. He didn’t say a word. It made her uncomfortable but excited at the same time. As she pressed harder she began to bite down on her lip. Tristan’s gazed only intensified and he began to move closer to her. Her heart was pounding and her cookie started to get warm as he lustfully walked over. She saw the bulge in his shorts was bigger than before now. She wanted to grab it and take it in her mouth but held back. He walked right up to her and was inches from her mouth. Then he reached over picked up another brass item. She thought her heart would bust out of her chest and she trembling with excitement. As reached for the item he let his body graze hers. She felt his hardness press against her. Then he surprised her and walked away. As he walked away he grinned with a playful smile like nothing and said;
“Is everything ok Aria? You look a little flush. Would you like some water?”

She couldn’t speak. He was now undressing her with his eyes. Then it hit her like a ton of bricks. He was seducing her. The fact that he was reciprocating her feelings gave her relief but only increased her desire. She decided that she would have a little fun and pretend to resist him. She would see how far he would push her if he felt that she was unsure. She wanted him to push her to the limit as she resisted but didn’t want to break the moment by having him say “are you sure?” or “am I hurting you?” She wanted him to take control and for her to be 100% submissive. To be aroused, scared, not in control and feeling pleasurable pain all at the same time. She decided that if she acted submissive and innocent, even less than her actual age that maybe he’d read the signals and push her to her limits.
“I’m little scared” she said while looking down.
“Scared, why Princess?” Said Tristan
“Because I think I did something bad” said Aria as she kicked her toes into the ground and rolled her heels around. She was pouting and her eyes began to get watery. She nervously pulled on her clothes and her faced turned red.
“Well what is it? Is it anything you can tell your mom?” said Tristan
“No it only something I can tell a Daddy,” she said in a quiet high pitch voice.
Tristan put a comforting hand on her shoulder. At that moment she felt so small next to him. It wasn’t just that he was so much taller and stronger. It was his powerful assertiveness and calming voice when he said,
“Well if you would like you can call me Daddy”
“Really?” Her eyes widened.
“Yes but you have to tell me what you did wrong,” Said Tristan
“I can’t, it too many things,” Said Aria in bratty tone.
“If you don’t tell me I’ll have to punish you.” He grabbed her by the arm and turned her around and then he said,
“Last chance.” She was speechless. Part of her was really scared but the submissive side of her really wanted to see what would happen. How far would he push her? She desperately wanted to find out. He then looked her in the eyes and said to her in a stern voice.
“Young lady this is your last chance. You have the right to make your own choices but with those choices come consequences. So if don’t agree or consent then go ahead and walk out that door.” She looked up in shock. She couldn’t lose him. Why was he telling her to go home?
“Yes, its true. In order to stay you have to consent and submit to what will happen next.” Said Tristan
“Do you want me to go” Said Aria while looking up at him with watery eyes.
“No of course not Kitten, but I want you to be sure you want to stay. You have to want to do what I say and when I say it.” Said Tristan
She didn’t blink an eye. Of course she wanted to stay but why was he pushing her away? He noticed her confusion and slowly kneeled beside and looked up at her. Her chin was down and she had tears in her eyes. He looked up at her with big eyes and tried to explain it more.
“Kitten it’s very important that you tell me that you consent and submit. Do you wanna know why?” He didn’t even let her answer. “Because this is last decision you will make on your own but this one has to be your.” Her eyes lite up. She understood. He was giving her the choice to stay. She had to want this.
“Yes Daddy, of course I consent and want to stay” She then wrapped her arms around him and gave him a big hug. It was the first time she really felt him this close. She never wanted to leave his arms again.

“Ok then, good. Daddy is really happy you stayed but you have to tell me what you did that was bad.” She stayed quiet. How could she tell him that she masturbated every time while watching him from the window. That she played with her bummy. That she would sometimes wear a pink tank top from her childhood that was too small. It would barely fit and exposed her belly like a half shirt. She would put on her high knee sock and black shiny shoes with ribbons on the buckle. She would imagine him sucking on her cookie while he called her his little girl. That she slapped her cookie cuz she was a bad girl.

Tristan by this point acknowledges that she wasn’t going to budge. He walked her to his bedroom. He directed her to stand in the middle of room. He told her to take her clothes off. She remembered he said she had to do everything he said so she agreed. When she got to her panties she shyly looked at him. He gave her a look of approval and she slide them off. Her heart was pounding again. Her cookie was getting wet with excitement. He then took a silk tie from his pocket and began to tie her hands to the bedpost. He tied her hand low on the post making her position very awkward. Her butt was sticking straight up in the air. The anticipation was killing her. She knew what was coming next and she wanted it.
“Please Daddy don’t do this” she said.
“You can end this now by telling me,” said Tristan.

He got a thick black leather belt and slowly walked up to her. He ran his hands down her back and told her to face forward. He pulled his hand back struck the belt down on her bottom. She screamed in pain and begged him to stop. He then grabbed her face and asked her again to tell him the truth. Still she was speechless and resisted because she wanted more. He pulled the belt back again and whipped toward her bottom. This time the pain was sharp and stung badly. She squealed in pain. Her heart was racing harder as she cried for him to stop. He then pulled her hair back so he could see her face. He didn’t want her to hide her pain. He brought his belt down on her again but this time didn’t give her a break. Each time the sting was deeper and deeper. She began to feel her cookie getting wet and feared she would pass out soon. She wanted so badly to experience more and more and clenched her teeth so she wouldn’t fall over. She squeezed her butt as hard she could and rubbed her legs back and forth so she could stimulate her cookie. He whipped her again and again making her butt turn bright red. She screamed in pain worried that she couldn’t take much more. She was frustrated because she was close to giving in. The little girl inside of her was being defiant and she held out longer. He began to go faster and started to demand that he tell her while whipping her harder. His voice grew louder and louder. His face was red and he looked genuinely frustrated. Finally the pain became too unbearable and the sight of her daddy so agitated was just too much.

Finally at her breaking point she collapsed to the ground with a sobbing yell and started crying uncontrollably. Tears streaming down her cheeks as she gasping for breath. She laid there in pure submission trying to sputter words. She was broken and ready to tell Daddy anything as long she could get his comfort back. The comfort and warmth she would feel after she got it off her chest and told him what he wanted. Her sobbing was uncontrollable and a complete breakdown.
“I’ve been playing with my cookie and watching you from my window since the day you move here two years ago.” Now she was in full hyperventilation. She curled in fetal position, her face almost turning blue as she sobbed. The tears rolled down her cheeks like rainfall now. She couldn’t think of anything except how disappointed he would be and how crushed her world was. She had ruined everything.

Tristan then gently crouched down beside her. He scooped her up like a feather and gently un-tied her. Tristan moved her to the bed while holding her in his arms. Aria was still lost in her breakdown and she didn’t even notice. Her world still crushed until she heard him speak.
“Aria, Princess. Ssshhh baby. Calm now. Please breath baby.” He began to blow on her face lightly. “Aria, its ok. I’m not mad. You didn’t do anything wrong. There is nothing to be embarrassed about.” She slowly recovered her breath. The words comforted her and she noticed she was save in his arms. She felt whole again as she realized everything was ok. She felt a thousand pounds lighter since the burden of years of shame was off her chest. She was happy again. She smiled and gave him a kiss on lips as she recovered from her breakdown.

She looked up at Daddy knowing that at this moment she had Daddy wrapped around her finger. Her naughty thoughts started to spin and she said.
“Daddy, there’s something else. I liked it every time.” She said while twirling the curls of her hair with her finger. I did it right before you came over. I also noticed the bulge in your short and I wanna see it.”
“Of course Princess anything you want.” He pulled down his short as she got down on her knees and she waited with anticipation. Then he slowly brought it to her mouth. It was the first time she had seen a real penis and for sure she had never had one in her mouth. She was excited that it was Daddy’s. He gently eased into her mouth and told her to suck down on it slowly. She began slowly and got more and more excited. She grabbed it with both hands and started to work it up and down into her mouth. She felt it getting bigger and bigger in her mouth. This only made her more excited and she began to rub her cookie. She looked up a Daddy with pouty big eyes. She liked feeling so innocent around him and made sure he knew it. She worked it up and down like she was his bad little girl.

Tristan then reached down to pull her up. He moved her mouth close to his and locked down on her soft lips. He began to give her deep kisses as he guided her to the bed and took his clothes off. He slowly worked his tongue inside her mouth and laid her down. She worked her small hands all over his body feeling every inch. He then slide his tongue down to her small nipples and sucked on them till they both became hard and stood up. He rubbed her cookie and worked his fingers inside her tightness. It felt different than when she did it. She was wetter than she could ever remember. She was relaxed and worked her hips toward him.
“Take me Daddy, Please. I can’t take it anymore.” She said.

Tristan slowly laid his weight on top of her while she instinctively wrapped her legs around him. He slowly worked his hardness into her cookie and gently eased it past her tight lips. The top went in really easy and then she felt it getting harder to penetrate her. She squeezed his butt closer to her and he pushed passed the point of no return. He pushed into her and drove himself all the way inside her. The pain was instant and sharp but she loved every moment. He lay there pushing deeper and deeper and let out a loud moan. She gasped from the pain.
“Mmmm Daddy’s all the way inside you Princess.” Said Tristan.

Tristan then began to work himself inside her even deeper. He leaned down and kissed Aria and sucked down on her lips as he began to move in and out faster and faster. Aria felt herself getting even wetter as he completely wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tightly against him. He was now going as fast as could. She felt the head of his cock brushing against the lips of her cookie as it popped in and out, hitting her clitoris. This sent her over the edge and she began to feel the first wave of an orgasm coming on. She clenched down on his arms and pulled him closer to her while biting down on his chest. He let out a moan from the pain and that sent her over the edge. Her cookie began to spasm and contract as a wave of pleasure eased over her body. This sent Tristan into a animal like state. As he worked Aria harder and harder she felt Tristan get even bigger than before. He craved her even more and she felt him getting harder. Aria’s pure sexual lust had awakened his manhood more than he had ever felt before. She was glad he didn’t feel this big before or else it would have really hurt. At the same time she felt his manhood get bigger, she felt it start to jerk inside of her. The sensation stimulated her cookie. She heard Tristan start to moan and grunt. As he did she felt her body tighten up again. Tristan’s body tighten up as well and then she felt his hot seed shoot deep inside her. It felt warm and deep. As the cumm shot deep inside her Aria immediately tensed up and released a giant orgasm. She felt her cookie tighten up as it wrapped around his shaft. She pushed herself deeper and deeper so she could work every last bit out of him. This created extra little waves of pleasure that flowed through her body.

As the final waves from her orgasm subsided Aria then felt sleepy as she felt Tristan collapse on top of her. He rolled her over never letting her release his cock from her cookie. Then she just lay there on his chest. Running her finger down his arms while he twirled her curly hair around his fingers. The room was still and all was now quiet. They didn’t say a word and Aria began to drift off into sleep.

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