Her Male Model (Femdom)

Dirty, Shameless Smut

🚨Do not read in public🚨

Coals POV

I strip naked in Kat's playroom, and look at myself in the massive mirror that takes up one of the walls. Coincidentally it is directly in front of the bed. Kinky.

I look the same as I did a month ago. Toned muscles, and dark brown hair that falls into my eyes. I have the same strong nose, dark eyes, and full lips. It is shocking that I still look the same when I have changed so much. I flex in the mirror, trying to imagine how she sees me. I know I am not her normal type because I look nothing like Alex, or any other sub I have seen. Is she attracted to my muscles and bulking frame as other women have been? Or is it the power rush of controlling someone so much bigger than her that she likes.

I flex my abs and look at my naked body in the mirror, feeling self conscious for the first time in years. Does Kat find me attractive? What could I do to make her like me more? I mean, I suppose I could lose a little weight? Tone instead of bulk. Would that make me more her type?

I kneel on the middle of the bed, resting my hands in front of me so I am on my hands and knees as requested. When she texted me that she was on her way home, I swear my heart fell right of my chest. She's a full hour early, and I couldn't be happier. I had wanted to text her to come home earlier, but I didn't want to seem needy.

While I'm waiting, I let my stomach dip in, practicing my arch. It feels shameful, but I remember how it affected Kat when I did it for the first time in the lingerie photoshoot. I want her to want me. I want her to look at me and need me like I need her.

My lower back gets sore fast, but I push through it, dipping even lower.

After a few minutes, the door clicks, and I have to stop myself from jumping. I stay in position, holding the arch.

Footsteps get louder as Kat comes over to me on the bed. When she reaches me, she runs slim, cold fingers down my lower back, pushing softly. I gasp, and she lets out a curse.

"So obedient." Kat whispers, trailing her hand down to follow the curve of my ass, squeezing. It's my turn to curse.

"I have been so horney all day, I couldn't get any work done." She says, coming even closer to cup one of my pecs as she rubs circles into my ass.
"I've been daydreaming about you like this." She leans in to whisper lightly against my ear.
"I want to see your hole gaping."

My breath comes fast as she turns my head so I'm looking into her crystal blue eyes.

"I missed you too." She whispers, though she seems slightly shocked by the admission. Then she brings my lips to hers with a hand clenched around my throat.

My heart flutters.

For a moment it almost feels like we're in a real relationship. The kiss is sweet and the taste of her lips drives me crazy. She boldly stakes her claim on my mouth, running her tongue along my bottom lip and then biting. It's a sharp stab of a bite, and she's pulling away, dragging my lip with her. She breathes heavily against my mouth. Then she pulls away entirely.

"You were a very naughty boy this morning. I can't have you disrespecting your body guard like that." She says, her voice a note colder than before. I freeze. This will be my first real punishment. Kat described herself as pretty hard core, and she has every torture device imaginable in this room to do as she pleases...I am excited.

I really shouldn't be.

"Go sit on the chair over there." She says, nodding at a little wooden chair near the corner of the torture room. I get off the bed and follow her orders immediately sitting down.