Dominance My Turn

I was getting ready for the night. All clean, and ready to play dirty. Clothes are laid out, my heart starts to race in excitement.

Pulling on my black lace crotch less panties. Feel so smooth against my skin, lace outlining my ass, cool breeze between my legs. Leather dress- admiring myself in the mirror. "I'm in charge. He's mine tonight. He will obey." I state as I grin. I slip my thigh high black boots on, grab the bag of toys and off I go.

I send him the text:

I want you in a button down- you're willing to part with and boxers. Waiting

for me in the room.

He knew the place. But this time was different. It was MY turn.

I arrive, knowing he should have been there 20 min ago. He wouldn't dare be late or suffer the consequences.

When I walk into the room, he's sitting in the chair, dressed in a white button-down shirt and grey tight boxers. It became very clear, the moment I walked in, how excited he was. His hard cock twitched in his boxers, starting to show itself to me. The sexual tension was so thick in the air, I could smell the pheromones between us.

"I want you right here. In front of me in your knees." I said.

"If it pleases you Madam." He said.

My heart is racing. I can feel myself getting wetter just standing there, as he kneeled before me.

"You may stand," I speak, as I run my hand along his cheek, stopping beneath his chin- lifting it so his eyes meet mine.

He's so fucking hot- I think. I can see the submission in his eyes. He has given himself completely to me.

We are standing in front of a chair. I use the force of my leather boot to push him back. As he slips into the chair, I rest the heel of my boot at his waistline. Leaning over towards him, I whisper, "You're going to make me cum, and feel pleasure like I have never experienced. I want you to suck on me like I am the last piece of your favorite candy."

"Yes ma'am" he says with excitement in his voice.

"Because if you don't, I can promise that you won't be allowed to cum for 2 weeks! And you will be brought to the edge over and over again, but denied. Even when you can't take it anymore."

I can hear him gulp. "Yes Madam."

I walk over to the other chair, knowing he is watching, I place one foot on it, slowly unzip my boot, rub my hands to my leg to the bottom of my dress. I can see his cock twitching. I pull that boot off and repeat the same thing with the other boot. This time, I bring my hands under my dress, feeling how wet my pussy feels. "Mmmmmmm" I said, "time for you to taste it".

I had him lay on the bed, I crawled to him, then straddled him, where my wet pussy was over his hard cock. I smiled a wicked smile and started grinding my pussy on him. I could feel him getting harder underneath me and his cock trying to press through his boxers.

"No, no, no", I said as I lifted off of him and swatted at that cock.

I knew he was shocked at first, but then moaned in pleasure. I swatted him again, only this time with more force.

"Do you like that?" I asked.

"If it pleases you..." he replied.

"I asked you if you liked that!" I said more sternly, swatting his cock one more time.

"Yes ma'am. I love the pleasure I feel when you do that".

"Good", I said to him as I grin. I pull my dress over my head, leaving me only in my lace panties and exposing my tits.

I can see him lick his lips as soon as he sees my nipples. They are already starting to get hard. They stand erect from my breast, just waiting, longing to be sucked on.

I grabbed his shirt in either side and tore it apart, sending buttons everywhere! We both gasped!

I took 2 fingers from each hand, grabbed his nipples, and pulled them towards me. He was moaning in pleasure. I quickly let go and flicked them. "Not yet!"

I leaned down and whispered in his ear- "Suck on me! Pleasure me! Make me cum!"

I moved myself forward, meticulously placing my clit at his tongue. As if there was a magnet pulling his lips to my wet pussy lips, he latched onto them. He wrapped his arms up and over my legs, pulling me down onto his face. It was with such force, that immediately I felt my clit begin to throb, my hips begin to buck underneath me, and drip pure wetness into his awaiting mouth. I had to grab onto the headboard because as quick as one orgasm ended, the next one began! He was sucking, kissing, and driving his tongue deep inside of me.

"Oh my God!!!" I screamed out. "Holy fuck!" Over and over those sensations of warmth and tingling rolled through my clit into my pelvis, causing the muscles to begin to tire. The pleasure was more intense than I could have expected.

When I felt like I couldn't take anymore, I commanded him to stop- through gasps of heavy breathing.

Trying to catch my breath, I pulled myself off him.

"You have pleased me well" I said to him, once I recovered. "You will be rewarded. I want you to sit on the edge of the bed."

He smiled at me, and brought his tight muscular ass to the edge of the bed, and dropped his feet on the floor.

I slid off the bed, walked around to stand in front of him. He looked incredible. Just sitting there, awaiting his next command, looking at me longingly. I find him so incredibly sexy. Looking at him from the bottom up: incredible muscular legs- you can tell he is active by the muscle definition of his calves and quads. His ass- mmmm- I love squeezing it, and spanking it. His cock- oh that cock of his. It is standing erect right now, trying to poke out of his boxers. It is not the largest cock that I have had, but it is certainly the most delicious and responsive to me. At its hardest point, it is 6" long, and just over 5" in girth. I can wrap my hand around it, and use one hand to make it erupt for me. His nipples are erect, they are standing out from his chest, with his shirt just resting on his shoulders. They are so sensitive under my touch. His face- soft lips that feel amazing against my body, strong outlines of his cheek and jaw lines, his eyes staring at me from behind his glasses- I stare deep into them and feel myself getting lost. I shake my head out of the clouds.

"Stand up." I command. He obeys. I grab his shirt on both sides, and slowly drop it off him. Next, I wrap my fingers around his waistband and pull myself close to him. I bring my lips close to his ear, blow into it, kiss it, and take his earlobe into my mouth and suck hard. He moans in response. I pull him in closer, I can now feel his breath in my neck, my nipples poke into his chest, and my lace panties rub against his boxers. I run my tongue down to his back, kissing it under his jawline. Slowly, I kiss down to his chest, first taking his right nipple into my mouth: I run my tongue on it, flicking it, then sucking on it really hard, grabbing it between my teeth and pulling it out towards me. He purrs in pleasure, and I release his nipple. I repeat the same thing on the other side.

I start to lower myself onto my knees, pulling his boxers to the floor with me. There, right before me, is his cock- hard and twitching in anticipation

"Sit.", I said, he does. I spread his knees apart, move in close, and blow a cool breeze onto his cock and balls. "Are you ready?" I ask. Before giving him a second to answer, I engulf his hard cock into my mouth.

"Ohhhhhhhh," he moaned, flipping his head back.

I smiled, and with his cock still in my mouth, I grabbed his balls with my hand, squeezed them and pulled them towards the ground. I could hear groans coming from him, with incomprehensible words. I had him in my grip.

I was moving my mouth up and down his shaft, one hand moving from his balls to his cock, and then I moved up to his nipples and I squeezed them. And hard. I could feel the tension building inside of him. He was moaning, his cock growing harder in my mouth, I knew he was getting ready to cum soon. I pulled my hands off his nipple, slowed movement of my hand and mouth on him. And..... stopped. Bringing him right to the edge, and pulling back. He gasped, eyes were wide, "You... you just...."

"Edging," I whispered, as a grin came across my face. "I want more. Now."

His breathing was still somewhat labored, his cock still twitching in front of me. "What pleases you Madam?" He spoke breathlessly.

"Massage my breasts. Make me know you want them. Need them. If not, you will get punished til you get it right. "I demanded.

I laid on the bed, leaving plenty of room for him all around me. Quickly, he straddled my waist, his balls laying on my stomach, leaving me full access. He cupped the first breast in his hands kneading it slowly, very slowly.

Smack! I hit his balls with my hand. He jumped and stared at me. "Please me! Luca massages them better with his tongue than whatever you are doing right now. Again!"

He had a look on his face, with his eyes opened wide, a humiliation, being compared to my masseuse. He knew that he better try harder. Or.....should he? He enjoyed that feeling of his balls being smacked. That pain brought him sheer pleasure.

"Yes Madam." As he cupped the other breast now, but again, slowly, very slowly massaging it.

Smack! This time I hit his cock and sack a little harder. "I know you can do better than that. Do I need to have Luca come over and show you how to properly massage these breasts? I think you may be enjoying the smacking too much. Next time, I won't be so nice. "

A wry smile came across his face, but he knew I was serious.

He returned his hands to the first breast. Kneading the breast, then grabbing the nipple between his fingers and squeezing it and pulling it away from my body. I moan in response. I love when he does that. The other hand finds the opposite breast and starts massaging it. Then, as I close my eyes to lose myself in this, he leans over and begins sucking on the first nipple. Caressing it with his tongue. Flicking it! It feels so good. I can feel myself growing wetter by the second. My clit is getting more swollen, and my hips start moving. He notices that I am pleased, and picks up the pace. He is switching between breasts, his lips, his tongue, his hands. Oh, the pressure is building. I don't know if I can hold it in anymore.

"I'm cumming!!" I scream. "Ohhhhh myyyyyyy Godddddd!!!" I can't stop. It's overwhelming. And he doesn't stop. Relentless, he is, pleasuring my breasts, until I can take no more. "Ok, stop! Please stop!" I call out.

Just as quick as he began, he stops.

Pleased to the maximum of my ability, we stop. I look at him, deep into his eyes. "You've pleased me well. You will be rewarded. "

To be continued...