Hi my name is Emily and this is my lovely story about my horny Ex. A few months ago I accidentally saw my Ex-husband Rob in the local shopping mall. I noticed him looking at me, perhaps staring. I guess I did look pretty nice on the day in my cute little summer dress, and deliberately ignored him. He seemed to follow me through the mall for a few minutes.
When we were together things didn't work out well between us as we're both alpha personalities. He's a Taurus and I'm a Gemini. Rob's quite good looking but can be quite bull-headed at times, and during our three years together he seemed always trying to control me: what I wore, my friends, where I went etc. But then strangely behind the closed door of our bedroom he seemed increasingly aroused by my sassy sexually dominant role-play?
I guess sexually I'm an Alpha Dominant woman. Rob has a nice body and a lovely big cock and I still often contemplate our marital sex games and erotic power-play. But then outside our bedroom he always reverted back to boss man over me and was really impossible to live with. After years of bullying and arguing I eventually moved out: Something had to change.
On my work roster I generally have Tuesday afternoons off and the following week I went back to the local shopping mall. Rob was there again. He came up to me and casually said hello. I asked if he liked my skirt? It was a little black skirt Rob had told me was "too revealing" one night when we were going out to a party. He'd angrily made me change into a different dress before we could go.
On the Tuesday afternoon at the mall I could tell he was perving on me and would've totally forgotten about that. He told me I looked very nice and commented that he liked my shoes. I smiled and walked away. In a nearby shop window reflection I could see him standing there still watching me, so I placed my bag on the floor and bent over pretending to get something out -- and gave him a good open look at my little g-string undies. I picked up my bag looking over my shoulder at him, and went home.
At the time I had a girlfriend Jen. Jen was lovely, didn't care about what I wore out, and was happy going down on me to bring me off. But she was often a huge amount of emotional work, and I think she really wanted me to go down on her too which I did when I was in the mood. Usually I used my vibrator on her clit because it was easier & quicker. That Tuesday afternoon I went straight home. Jen was watching tv, and I was feeling utterly horny from torturing my Ex so I kissed and flirted with her in my little skirt. She laid me down removing my satin g-string undies and began licking my wet pussy. I wondered what Rob was doing at that moment... wondering if he would have liked watching my girlfriend licking me to a wonderful orgasm? I came thinking about him staring at me half an hour earlier... and his look of utter defeat after letting me tease him so delightfully with my ass!
Next Tuesday I didn't go back to the mall. My mind was in utter conflict knowing that nothing had really changed, but the defeated look he gave me after staring at my ass was making me incessantly horny? I couldn't get him out of my mind day & night. It seemed almost as if he was now willing to submit himself unconditionally to me.
The following Tuesday I went back. He was there sitting on a seat in the mall, and I suddenly felt deeply nervous fantasizing graphically inside my mind about what I wanted to do? I was wearing a blouse and a revealing pair of black tights with nothing underneath. As I walked over and stood in front of him he looked surprised, and clearly couldn't help himself staring at my pussy camel-toe directly in front of his face. He looked up at me "Hello Em?" -- he seemed dispirited and introspective. I felt lustily in complete control and asked "Hi Rob, would you like to go for a coffee?"
He nodded and followed me. Over coffee we chatted about what we'd been up to and I told him about work and Jen. Rob lied about some girlfriend he had but she'd gone away for work... I began feeling sorry for him. After the meaningless chit-chat and coffee I asked him directly if he would be willing to lick my ass again? Rob looked nervously across the table into my eyes and nodded.
I felt suddenly as if everything I suspected was going to happen was going to happen, and that Rob was about to fall into an unconditional surrender to me as his supreme Alpha Dominant. I told him to pay for our coffees.
I felt in ecstasy as Rob followed behind me along the mall to a nearby unisex public toilet. He followed me inside. I told him to lock the door and take off all his clothes. He seemed nervously compliant, and very curiously I noticed as he removed his shorts that he was still wearing the tight stainless steel rings I used to squeeze onto his balls...
After we were married I joked that if I had to wear his ring on my finger he'd have to wear a ring around his balls -- and strangely he consented? It became a sex game for us as I demanded he wear my heavy stainless steel ring on his balls day & night, and then on our second anniversary I squeezed another one onto his scrotum before allowing vaginal sex that night! He occasionally took them off after sex which I found quite disappointing, but generally wore them permanently around his balls unless we had an argument. They looked very nice.