Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 5 Chapter 186/34: Self Control (Patreon)

My desire was going wild as I heard Crystal moaning lightly in the passenger seat. My cock throbbed, and it was hard pressing against the fabric of my pants. I found it a bit of a struggle to concentrate, but I kept my composure and finally drove up to the hotel entrance. I quickly got out and looked at Crystal for a moment. I couldn't help but wonder if I should bring her initially or not.

"I don't want to leave you alone, but I am wondering," I cut myself off and realized that this could be fun. "Nevermind, Get up," I said, reaching around and unbuckling her, "You're coming inside to enjoy yourself," I told her, and Crystal moaned in response. "You better stop making noises, Minx," I warned her, "People might understand what is going on under the jacket if you don't."

Crystal seemed to sober from the zone of pleasure and pain she was in her eyes, focusing on me. "Mmmm," She moaned in response but nodded before going silent.

"Good, You will also have to stand on your own for a bit once we reach the room," I told her. Once again, she nodded, and I smiled. "Good, Let us go," I told her and wished I had a leash for her at this moment despite how obvious that would be. I got her out and walked her to the front doors, and a moment later, we entered the second-best hotel in our town.

I didn't understand what was happening in our area that could put up two higher-class hotels, but I wasn't about to argue with people's businesses. I walked in with Crystal walking slightly behind me, and soon I was in front of a Receptionist. "Hello," I said, walking up. The woman on the other end had black hair and looked to be in her mid-thirties and looked like she was almost done with the world.

"Hello, Welcome to the Tops Hotel," She said with a smile that seemed to come from knowing her job was on the line. "How can I help you today?" She asked.

"I am Angela Brown," I said, fishing out my wallet quickly from my jeans and pulling out my driver's license. "I have a room booked," I told her.

"Ah, Returning again," She said as she looked up the information. "Last time, you helped us out a lot with your room. I have a note here from the General Manager." She said her smile was brightening. "Only one night again. Do you have any requests?" She asked, looking at me.

"Yes, I do, in fact, have a couple of requests," I told her, my smile brightening. Now that tired look from the woman was gone, she looked completely professional. "I am booking this room for tonight, and I have a small intimate party with a maximum of five people staying in the room, although it is only a meet-up. I wonder if I can have another card left for them to enter on their own while I am out, as I have some business to attend to while they are back here before me. I thought I could request that she show her ID so you have the right person and can hand her the room key for her and her friend." I said.

"Hmmm," I could see the woman was a little annoyed but not outright against it. "Do you happen to have a timeline for when they will get here and when you will return?" She asked.

"Yes, They will be here around three to five in the afternoon, so only a small number of hours from now. I will be back not too long after they will arrive. Or I do not expect my meeting to be too much longer than that," I clarified, "It also will not be too loud of a meeting and should be finished before midnight, as I said," I continued with a smile, "A small meeting with no more than Five people. I can also leave a card for you to charge if there are any damages if something were to happen."

The woman seemed to be much more happy to help me out, and I wanted to smile as she looked down and started to type away. "First of all," She said after a moment. She grabbed a white card and put it on the table, "This is your card for your room. Same space as last time," She clarified, "Now, Can you tell me the name of the woman you want the card left for?"

"Absolutely," I said and hunted my memory for a second, "Tracy Miller," I said after a moment. "I already told her that she will need to give you ID in order to receive a card," I told her.

"I love when people make my life easier," The woman said and started to type away before smiling up at me. "I am more than happy to help you out with this. Is there anything else that you would like to request?" She asked.

"A do not disturb order on the door in case there is a bit of screaming?" I asked, letting my face be unsure, "I don't plan for there to be any screaming, but you never know with small parties and people being excited. It should not be after hours, though," I said.

The woman looked thoughtful for a moment and looked at me again with an unsure look. "As long as it is not after hours and disturbing other guests, the night shift will follow that note," She said after a bit, and I smiled brightly.

"Thank you so much," I said, picking up the card, "I will be back down in a minute; thank you so much again," I said, waving her goodbye.

"One moment," The woman said as I was about to depart, "Payment method," She said more strictly, and I playfully slapped my head as if I was ignorant.

"Sorry about that," I pulled out my card like I did last time, and this time she took it, and I had to sign something. I left with Crystal back up to the elevator, and Crystal looked at me oddly. I brought us to the highest floor, brought Crystal into the room quickly, and smiled as everything looked the same as last time. I didn't have much time to work, so I smiled and guided Crystal to the bed.

"I don't have a lot of time, but let's lay you down and don't wet the bed," I said as I forced Crystal to lie down the pulled out the remote, "You can enjoy yourself as I work," I told her, "I will be back soon, Minx. Enjoy!" I said and turned it up hard. I wasn't done as I left the twin peaks inside her at three-quarters. I reached to her sides and turned up the dials, and the music began.

"MMMMPPPPHHHHFFF! MMMMPPHFF!" Crystal moaned and complained into the gag, and I grinned and reached down, kissing her over her lips on the mask. I turned and left the room, deciding I had no time to kill. I half ran to the elevator and was happy to find no one had called it yet. I quickly jumped on it and pressed down to the first floor.

My mind was on Crystal as she was in the hotel room suffering so much right now. I only turned up the dials a little and vibrators to give her multiple orgasms by the time I returned. I couldn't help but remember that I also had to call my Lawyer and pursed my lips as I thought about things.

Reaching the main floor, I walked with a purpose, to my car through the hotel lobby. My thoughts were about dropping Crystal off at home before heading to the lawyer's office. I also needed to know what I was doing with Tracy after tonight. It felt weird that I was basically fucking her tonight and ending her relationship with Jack, and leaving her high and dry on Saturday. But I don't think Tracy would be a good fit for the Ranch. I was planning some things that would scare her. I think that would otherwise excite Alex and Crystal.

No, Tracy enjoyed Anal the most and took a bit more care than Alex. Sarah was also like Tracy in that they both needed a much softer side. Tracy was more tolerant of some of the rougher treatment because I was punishing her in the beginning, and that still rang true. Plus, her ass and pussy acted like they were vacuums. They sucked my cock in deep and gripped it tight. I loved that about her body which was so inexplicable.

I shook my head, shaking off those thoughts as I opened my car up and grabbed the gear before closing and locking my car. I walked back inside without issue and got onto the elevator. A man in a suit entered with me as I reached the elevator, making the ride awkward. We looked at each other, and I easily moved my body to free a hand for a moment to press the top floor button.

He frowned but didn't say anything, and I went back to my thoughts as the elevator ascended for a couple of floors before depositing the man on his floor. My thoughts aligned with the fact that I would just have to send Tracy home after my ridding her of her boyfriend. Then I decided that I should do something to make it up to her. I know she wanted to start acting a bit more openly with me.

I didn't understand that line of thought with the social discrimination that I was receiving. But if that were her wish, then fine, I would do it. Her thoughts about her friends were something that sounded exasperating and frustrating if it was true. I was glad that I wasn't dealing with that on top of what I was already dealing with. I also liked being in control, and that situation sounded like Chaos.

The Elevator came to a stop, and so did my thoughts about the previous subject as I walked and scanned myself back into the room. Walking in, I smiled as I heard the lovely greeting of a loud orgasmic moan as Crystal enjoyed herself. I couldn't help but smile and walked over to her, watching her blushing expression as her legs thrust her hips into the air as she rode the most recent orgasm. She was so beautiful that I wanted to help her out.

Instead, I put down the container and got to work, found a variety of small devices, and got to work. They had notes on them, and I followed instructions putting them in discrete places around the bedroom. I also did a couple in the bathroom just in case we had some fun in there, and to follow up; there was one for the shower that was for the roof. That one was a little more conspicuous, but I put it up in the end and pulled out the laptop.

I began to sync and hook everything up to the straightforward instructions that Samantha had left for me. It was very helpful, and soon the whole room was completely wired up and on record as Crystal struggled on the bed as the orgasm ripped through her with the wonderful touch of the electric current to make her moan.

My cock throbbed harder and harder as she was in the throes of orgasm after orgasm. Still, I finished setting up the cameras before hiding the laptop in a drawer with it synced and downloading the camera footage as it came in. I couldn't do anything else with it plugged in, and everything seemingly Synced. I looked over to Crystal and realized I was soon to part from her.

"Well," I said, walking over slowly, wondering if I had time to fuck her before sending her home. "We need to go, Minx," I told her as she moaned. "Don't complain," I told her, pulling out the remote from my pocket and turning it down hard. Crystal sighed, and her body trembled, coming down from her chain of orgasms.

I reached down and turned down the electrical shocks before making her stand up again slowly. Her legs trembled, and I slowly brought her over to the sink as Crystal looked like a wreck at the moment, and I wiped and cleaned her face from the tears in her eyes from orgasming to pain and pleasure.

Crystal looked at me with so much need that I was starting to wonder if I had an erection lasting too long as it pressed against my pants angrily. My cock badly wanted to fuck her just as much as I wanted to make her scream and cry with it buried deep inside her.

Maybe doing this wasn't the best idea, as it also frustrated me. I still helped Crystal clean up, and she moaned as I finished, and soon I was bringing her back out of the room as I would soon have to meet my financial lawyer. I brought her to the elevator and waited for it to arrive. A couple of minutes later, as Crystal held in her moans, we walked back out into the lobby with me helping Crystal a little with walking. Her legs were still trembling as I brought her back out to my car.

Her body trembled cutely, and I felt my wants and needs rising. I controlled myself in the end, almost feeling like a Buddhist monk. As I buckled Crystal into the car, she moaned softly as I touched her thighs, securing her in the car. Walking around the car was starting to get hard with how hard my cock was straining against my pants against my leg.

Still, I found myself back in my car, driving out of the parking lot, and headed back to Crystal's house. "MMm, MMMM, MMM" The constant moans rang in my ears; the music was enticing, and the smell became more noticeable as time passed. With no relief in sight, I finally reached Crystal's house and saw Crystal's car out in front of her house. I opened the garage with my remote and quickly got out.

My perception of reality was so heavily focused on Crystal right now as I took her out of the car and barely even registered when I got her back in the house as she looked at me with equal lust. I tore off her mask, and her gagged face looked up at me as I had her somehow on her knees. "We have time for me to enjoy you a bit, Minx," I told her, my voice horse with lust.

My hands reached behind her head, and I quickly undid the clasp, and I heard her gasp as I took the gag off and tossed it aside. "Use, Me," Crystal said, "Fuck my throat, Mistress," She begged.

She didn't have a chance to say another word as I took her throat without the realization that I had taken off my pants. "MMMM! MMMM! MMM!" Crystal moaned on my cock, sending shivers of pleasure through my cloudy head, filling me with more pleasure as I lost myself in my lust. I barely even registered that I was reaching my peak.

I suddenly shoved my cock deep into her throat and released my semen deep down her throat. Pleasure took my head, and I lost myself for a moment as I thrust her throat a couple of times. My eyes rolled, and my head blanked before I pulled my cock out of her fuckable throat.

Crystal doubled over and coughed out a large amount of semen as she regained her breath. I looked down at her with a clearer mind and realized how dangerous the last couple of minutes had been for me. My lust had completely clouded my judgment, and I was dangerously pent up. My mind was completely in a fog of need wanting to fuck Crystal till she screamed. No, I wanted to fuck her till I was empty, and looking at her coughing and regaining her breath told me how bad I had it.

My eyes regained focus, and I regained control of myself even as my cock throbbed. "Well, You will not be driving to work yourself," I told her, "You will enjoy a taxi or Uber to your house while you are heading to work," I continued, "I was too overcome with lust."

Crystal looked up at me, and I could still see her need. "M- Mistress," Crystal was about to begin. Instead, I reached down and suddenly helped her to her feet, "Mistress?" Crystal said, now questioning.

"Not, Now, Minx," I told her, "Hold on to tonight," I told her, my voice stern. This time it wasn't because I didn't want to. I knew that if I stopped doing things and focused on Crystal now, then I would not stop, and I would fuck her till the night was over into the morning. My cock throbbed with need as I made Crystal stand.

"But, My pussy burns with need now, Mistress," Crystal looked at me with need in her eyes.

I kissed her to quiet her, and I pulled back after a minute, my cock still throbbing. "You asked for this, Minx," I told her, "You will live with it, Minx," I took a long deep breath to keep control of myself and looked at her with a solid look when I did. "You will be a good girl; you can have two options for work, though," I told her, "You can take off the shock pads and change into something more discreet about what is happening. Or you can keep this going, and I will reward you tonight and tomorrow." I told her.

Crystal opened her mouth and closed it. I could see her eyes turned less hazy as her brain engaged. "It better be a good reward," She complained.

I grabbed her by the neck and made myself look forceful. "You will love it," I told her, "Now, Let us free those arms, Minx," I said and quickly helped her out of the trench coat. Looking at her naked body was not helping my rationality, but I untied her, and the sigh of relief from her lips was enticing.

"Ahh," The moan filled the kitchen and my cock throbbed, and my need rose. I suppressed my desire and took a deep breath before helping her wear the trench coat properly. "Tonight, right," I could hear her disappointment.

"Tonight and tomorrow," I replied and kissed her neck. "I will make an absolute mess of you before we go to a spa and relax, okay?" I finished.

"O- Okay," I could still hear her disappointment.

"Look, don't drive with those in you," I told her, turning them up a little.

"Ah, Not Fair!" Crystal complained.

"You will not drive!" I demanded, "You will get a taxi and go to work. You are in a chastity belt and will not be able to escape. Enjoy your evening before I ravish you and Friday suddenly disappears," I said, feeling my need rise as she teased me.

"Fine," She pouted, "I will get you back for this."

"I bet you will," I told her, "I am sure your body will barely be able to survive after I am done with it tonight and tomorrow. For now, I need to go; I am going to be late!" I said, turned, and left the back door.

The cool air hit me, and I realized that, without realizing it, I was not wearing pants. When I stepped back inside, my face blushed a little as Crystal held them with bright pink cheeks and a victorious smile, knowing she was getting to me. "This isn't over," I told her with a smile and took my pants and stuffed my cock back in before leaving.

My pants contained my wallet and phone, and her garage opener. I left as if I was running from Crystal and got into my new car. I quickly opened the garage, as I turned on the car and only could smell Crystal. Her pheromones were all over my car. As I pulled out of the garage, it smelled so much of her need and desire my cock was still hard.

I drove down the road and away from my amazing girlfriend with a sigh of relief. I didn't even realize how bad it was in that last leg of driving. I only remember the need I felt as her soft sexual moans filled the car. The Smell of her need and those looks of desperation for my cock. My cock throbbed just thinking about it, and it was worse than drinking and driving to me.

Maybe putting her in that trench coat wasn't good for me. Restraining myself when she was horny with my sex drive was a serious issue. It was something that I would need to prepare myself with next time better. I was a needy woman, and Crystal brought it out in me. I felt that I was something that could keep good control of my needs and wants. Today was already showing me that I wasn't as in control of those urges as I seemed to have thought.

I took a deep breath as I drove to the lawyer's office and pulled into the parking lot before looking at the time. It wasn't quite a time for the appointment, but it wasn't as early as I wanted it to be. Instead, I pulled out my phone and quickly texted Tracy.

Angela: Everything is in place at the Tops. You need to show your ID, preferably a driver's license, and they will give you a keycard. Good luck, and sorry you have to do this.

I was truly sorry for making her do this, but I couldn't let go without one last show of my superiority over him. If that was a fault in my character, that was a fault in my character. I would never forgive him for trying to rape me. I just couldn't, and he would pay for that with what happened to him.

Was I a good person for this?

That didn't matter to me. Instead, I had better things to focus on and pulled out the Card Samantha handed me. I quickly called the number and heard a Mans's voice a second later. "Law Offices of Jacobs and Levy, how can I help you?"

"Hi, I am looking to get in touch with you," I looked at the card, and Levy's name was circled, and I smiled, "Mr. Levy, My friend Samantha referred me," I told him.

"Ah, My Levy was expecting a phone call from you sometime today from you. Please give me a minute." The man said.

He didn't give me time to respond when a much older man's voice came up. "Hello, Angela Brown?" He asked.

"Mr. Levy?" I asked.

"Yes, My name is Sam Levy. Please, Call me Mr. Levy or Sam," He said.

"Ah, Thank you, Mr. Levy. I will call you that because of our mutual acquaintance." I replied.

"Perfectly understandable," he said, "Now, I hear you have a criminal matter or civil matter you are looking for a lawyer on?" He asked.

"I am not sure how it equates," I said, "Maybe Civil for one part, but the other is pressing charges for assault and defending myself for a Self-defense claim in case they try and fight it," I told him.

"Interesting, Do you have any details?" He asked.

"Yes, I do," I said, taking a deep breath, "okay, I want to wrap this up quickly and know if we are a good fit, but I think I should describe the information to you first. So here is what happened. I will not say I am blame-free, and he wasn't without provocation, or at least a little. But a week ago or so, I called the Police about a Drunk driver, and that drunk driver just so happened to be a fellow student in my high school. By the way, I am a senior in High school. So I am eighteen, and everyone involved is an adult. With that clarified," I took a breath and firmed my will as I heard nothing from the other side other than typing. "This week, I got called a Snitch by a fellow senior named Marcus. He was trying to outrage others in my class and continued to call me a Snitch. There is more context to this, but I am also a Futanari or Intersex. So after calling me a Snitch, he got angry when I started to defend myself. I told him that we could exchange fists in a boxing place or something more acceptable to attack each other." I continued just saying my side of the story, "That was when the teacher more or less entered, and everything escalated a little till the Teacher took us both to the principal office and said the both of us down in front of the principal—fun fact and something that will help you. Apparently, the Principal's office is taped and recorded when he has students enter. "

"Interesting, if your story is the truth, and forgive me for not completely believing you without any proof. Everything I do requires some form of evidence or witness in order for it to work," Mr. Levy said.

"No Problem." I replied, "So, Continuing from there, things escalated some more, and I found out something interesting when I provoked Marcus more. He told me that his Sister works somewhere where she found out that I was the one who called in the Drunk driver from the prior week that got killed because he ran from the police," I told him. "Once, I told him that his friend deserved it, which I will admit I shouldn't have said, but I was emotional for a lot of reasons when all of this started. But besides that, he tried to punch me. When he did," I paused, and I took a breath, "I grabbed his arm and kicked a chair out of the way before pinning him to the ground. I reacted and disabled him from being able to attack me anymore." I finished.

"Hmmm," I heard him humming a bit. "I think I get the gist of what was happening. Do you mind telling me the major thing that had you emotional?" Mr. Levy asked.

"I just found out that I impregnated a woman on Thursday," I told him, feeling weird about saying that.

"Hmmm," Mr. Levy said, "Sorry, give me a second to process that. It is not often that a woman can impregnate another woman. You are an unusual case for me as I do not deal with Intersex men or women often." I could hear him typing. "Okay, With that in mind, I can see why that would leave you emotionally vulnerable. Plus, it sounds like there is more context that you have with your background. Things rarely are clean in these things. As for what I think can happen here, there are two separate issues here. First, I recommend pressing charges quickly, and I can help you do that. Can we do a long call that I can record, and we can do this all? Then I can have something clean for you to go to the police with and have signed off on to press your charges." He said.

"Can we do Sunday?" I asked, "I hate to say it, but tomorrow I have something fun and exciting to do. I need to destress after this week and am really looking forward to it. I told him truthfully that Sunday is the only time I have a couple of hours free," I told him truthfully.

"I," He suddenly seemed to stop himself, and he breathed out a sigh. "This is one of Samantha's members, So," Mr. Levy took a deep breath, "For double and a half my hourly rate, I can do it. That will be a thousand an hour. I think we need no more than an hour over the phone where you go over the details, but that is expensive. Do you want to go this route?" He asked, his voice serious.

I winced at the price but didn't want to ruin any of my other plans. I could make that money quickly, and I nodded to myself. "Noon Sunday?" I asked.

"Very well, Noon Sunday. I look forward to hearing from you then," Mr. Levy said.

"Thank you for listening to me on short notice," I replied.

"Have a good day, Ms. Brown," Mr. Levy said.

"You as well," I finished and hung up the phone. I looked at the time and noticed it was time for my appointment, and I turned off the car and moved toward my other lawyer's office. At least my cock was no longer hard.