I'm typing this with a cock cage on and locked, a thick plug in my ass, and my girlfriend's panties on. She is allowing me to type this as a break from my daily chores. I used to visit this site in my free time when I needed to kickstart a fantasy, but here I am living one, and this is how it all happened.
I usually read those BDSM stories about females dominating their men. It always turns me on to imagine feeling submissive toward a fine woman. My girlfriend ended up finding out what sites I'd been visiting and which stories I read. I'm sure she was mad at first, but she didn't show it. She decided to surprise me instead.
So I came home one night to find her lying on the couch wearing the tightest thigh high boots I'd ever seen, all black with thick heels. She had on a black latex corset I had never seen before, which her tits were hanging out the top. She had on a gray wool biker hat, with two cute pigtails hanging from the back. Finally, to my complete surprise, was a fat, very realistic strap-on cock protruding from her very wet crotch. My jaw must have dropped.
"Come here" she said to me, in a very demanding tone. "I want you to tell me all about these sites you've been looking at," as she handed me a printed out list of the sites and very recent dates that they had been visited. "Right now," she nearly shouted, "tell me everything you like about this sick shit."
I didn't know what to say, or what to think. On one hand, I was so nervous that she was going to end our relationship that I wanted to deny everything. On the other, she was certainly dressed up for a good time, and I had probably subconsciously wanted her to know everything about my fantasies anyway.
"I'm sorry," I stuttered, hoping she would be nice about it all.
"I don't care if you're sorry or not, I want to know what dirty little desires you've been hiding from me, right now!"
"Ok, ok" I explained, "I'll tell you what I like." I was still a bit shocked, and had no idea where to start.
"It seems to me like you're a submissive little bitch, aren't you?"
I couldn't believe the words coming out of her mouth. She had never spoken to me like this. "I'd like to," I told her.
"Oh, you're gonna be, boy, you're gonna be my little panty slave. You'd like that, wouldn't you?" she taunted. "To be my little panty slave. I read those stories you're constantly reading. I think you'd like to be treated like a little slut, and humiliated in front of me, wouldn't you?"
"I would like that," I informed her.
"I know you would, you little bitch," she snapped at me, "and you're going to be following my rules from now on, you got that?"
"That's fine" I muttered, still unaware of what to think about all of this, but unable to stop looking at that big cock she suddenly had.