Fun Fair
Series Disclaimer
In an alternate world where humans have more in common with the mild mannered, female lead Bonobos than with our brutish, male centered chimpanzee relatives, where women lead and men follow, where women rule and men support them, where the bond between a mother and her son is the glue that holds the world together, a young man grows into a useful, productive male, lead by the strong women in his life.
This is an ongoing series, dealing with femdom and male submission.
If you find the description enticing, it is recommended to start reading it at part one.
If not -- then not.
All characters are 18 or older and consenting adults.
Becoming more and more certain that Alex is an ideal ward for her, Tina takes him on their second date to get to know him better, moving closer towards the next step to putting the boy under her firm and loving firm custodianship, every young man's dream in this woman's world.
From afar, Alex can hear the laughter, see the lights of the funfair. He pulls down his skirt -- tight white stretchy fabric -- as far as it goes. Which is not far, it is short like most bottoms Tina got for him. The cropped spaghetti strap top hugs his chest, the strappy sandals have a moderate heel that he by now finds easy to walk in. He feels good, no longer do the looks of other women make him blush in his old fashioned, highly sexualized outfits his new leading woman makes him wear. She proudly presents her taste in men to the world on her boy.
She slaps his ass and kisses his cheek as they enter the fair grounds and he snuggles up to her, his heart beating fast. On this their second date he again feels unsure how to behave -- he has been to fun fairs, tied to his mother's apron strings of course, but coming here for a date is unknown territory. He looks at his company and is glad that there is no doubt who is taking the lead. He'll just follow the strong woman taking him out.
With wide eyes, Alex looks around, staring at everything and everyone. Tina looks at him, smiling. Like most men, her new acquisition not only has a childlike intellect but also a childlike soul. Easy to distract, easy to entertain. Shiny lights, technical gadgets, toys in shelves and a man is happy. At times she feels such a careless existence - unable to comprehend multiple events, always just living in the moment - could be desirable. Lex seems so happy in his tiny little mind. But then, she enjoys being a woman - a planer, a multitasker, a provider. That's why women rule the world - taking care, being strong. If men and their tiny minds didn't have women to care for them, where would the world be? She smiles. Yeah, she loves being a woman. If men needed to take care of themselves - maybe even take responsibility of others, the world would be a chaotic mess, no doubt.
She plants a kiss on his lips, grateful hat he fulfils his natural purpose so well- entertaining her, distracting her from the burden of her responsibilities. He doesn't know how he deserves this kiss, but he just looks at her, smiling. He is just happy like a puppy that she grants him her attention.
"Where yo you want to go first, little one?"
"You let me choose?"
He beams proudly, happy as a cloud. She nods generously. Fund fairs are for kids and males, after all. And after dark, as it is now, with no more actual children around, for men with the minds of kids, only.
Her boy giggles happily, takes step in one direction, then one in an another. Completely overwhelmed by the lights and noises. To much input for too little brain capacity. Tina gives him a little shove in one direction. Even if you give them a choice, you just have to guide men to what they really want. He takes a second then runs on, towards the bumper cars. Tina has a second long look at his firm little ass and his nice legs in the skirt -- congratulating herself again for pushing through her taste in his clothes against his mother's slight reservations. He is a tasty morsel in this, she muses, then follows her boy.
"Can I drive? Can I?"
Smiling, she nods.
"I don't know -- can you, little one?"
He nods, eagerly.
"Well, alright then!"
These things are made to withstand male over-excitement and lack of competence after all.
With a hand on his butt, she helps him into the car and gets in beside him, putting an arm around his shoulder as he gigglingly starts the car.
For some minutes they drive, and bump - Tina is not really a fan of these things -- other than the sheer physical rush, she can't see the thrill in bumping into each other. It is male thing. An outlet for the little slivers of aggression modern males still have in them. Pure physical excitement without thinking or reasoning. Very much a way to keep males busy. Her main enjoyment stems from looking over to her "driver" - seeing the boy laugh happily makes her smile.
She hasn't admitted it to anyone, hardly to herself really, but she's really getting fond of Alex. Not just because he is the best trained, most talented male she ever had servicing her, not just because he is diligent and obedient like a good puppy. She feels genuine sympathy for him. Not love - she doesn't believe in love between men and women, that is a concept you make emotionally unstable men believe in to keep their overacting feelings and hormones in control. Not friendship -- men are too immature and emotionally stunted for anything that deserves that monicker -- that is an experience of bonding for women only. Nor respect -- too pathetic a creature is man to deserve that, other than for his skills to please women. She has problems finding a name for it, really. It's a fondness she has not felt for any man. She was surprised to find she actually misses him when he is not around. Not just his tongue or asshole to keep her entertained. She misses the way he looks at her, and the way a smile from him when she pats his head make her feel warm inside. He is hers. They're connected. She kisses his neck, distracting him enough to bump into another car full force, giggling as he's shaken.
After the ride, she helps him up and kisses him again, full mouth, open lips, their tongues fencing.
"You're good boy, Lex!"
His eyes beam, his heart beating faster than during the whole thrilling ride.
With linked arms, they explore the noisy and blinking fun fair grounds for the next hour or so. Alex picks what he wants to eat -- corn dogs, waffles, cotton candy - way more than is reasonable for a slim boy like him. Tina looks and him sternly, teasingly, but let's him indulge and had a large cup of soda afterwards.
After a ride on the roller-coaster and one at a pendulum ride, he gets rid of his food and drinks again. Tina rolls her eyes as the boy runs behind a booth, but chuckles and then follows him to hold his head as the throws up.
The one corn dog she had fills her belly. She shakes her head as he straightens up.
"OK, that settles that then, huh? I'll have a better look at what you're eating from now on, little one. Seems I can't trust you to know what's good for you."
He nods sheepishly.
"Yes, Ms Tina. It was just all so -- yummy...!"
She smiles and ruffles his hair.
"Alright, little one, my bad. I should have known better than to let an overexcited boy like you pick what he wants. Feel up to have something to refill that sensitive stomach of yours?"
He nods shakily -- a plain hot dog and a cup of water later, he looks less green in the face and almost ready to face the rest of the night.
"OK, lets get that food some time to settle and move on to something less exiting, hun?"
He nods and follow her obediently to a throwing stand. The carny smiles at them broadly
"Well well well."
The carny addresses the woman, naturally.
"That's a cute one ya got there, Ms."
Of course Tina knows it's the woman's professional skill to make her customers feel appreciated, but she's quite sure her gazes at the boy's skimpily clad body are pretty authentic.
"Want to win him a price as a souvenir of tonight?"
"What do yo say, Lex, would you like me to win you something?"
The boy giggles.