(This a special treat for Valentine's day)
I finally find a guy who likes me, and I like him too. We established a Female led relationship: We enjoy each other's company. We make each other laugh. We kiss. We Cuddle. I demand things. He does them with a smile.
I feel my good boy deserves a treat. I know my lustful moves and my sweet body spray probably has been driving him crazy. However I am the dominant. I must be in control.
I have him lay on bed completely naked. I am wearing a comfortable purple teddy. I cuff each wrist to the posts on the head of the bed. Then cuff his ankles to each post on the foot of the bed.
"Safe words: Red light mean stop and yellow means slow down, okay?" I state. He agrees. I make him repeat each word and ask what each mean. Then I ask. . .
"Who am I?"
"You are my beautiful, sexy dominant girlfriend. You are my Mistress of words and my Goddess of the Bedroom."
"You are my good boy." He passes the verbal test. I kiss him hard sliding my tongue pass his lips.
"I will be right back." I walk way for a few moments to let him think about being there.
I come back with chocolate syrup and whipped cream.
"How is my good boy?" I ask grinding my body weight on him as I kiss him harder.
"I need my Goddess. I want my Mistress." I kiss him harder and deeper with his words.
I feel his hardness under me.
"Your friend wants to play with us." I crawl down. I grab his cock.
"What is this?" I ask while I stroke.
"It is your cock my beloved Mistress. All yours. Please do with it as you wish."
"Since you have been a good boy, we are going to play a game." I demand. I am not giving him a choice.
"It is simple. . . I love giving a good blow job. You have been sweet and very good all week, so this is how we play. You will compliment me as I suck. If I feel you really mean your words, then I will let you release. If you are simply just being nice, then you will not cum and I will put a cock cage on for time of my choosing. Do you understand?" I question.