Sctt Nancy Pt 05 Proposal Tease

The moment Nancy announced that she might enjoy exploring this "teasing thing" with Sam, as she called it, it sent shock waves of excitement through his entire body. He just sat there, staring at her with his mouth hanging open, stunned as she smiled at him broadly. She was finally giving him some reassurance that there could be an open door to explore his sexual fantasies with her, and he had never felt more certain about his decision to propose to her!

It was more than he had ever expected from her, but exactly what he hoped for, that she would somehow embrace her femininity more fully and learn exactly how to sex it up and flaunt it for him. He always figured he'd have to teach her all about the associated behavior though, to instruct her on every little detail of how to be a sexy tease, and that it would have to be in the context of asking her to do it for HIM.

And as much as he wanted to do that, he knew that was part of the problem, because whenever he made little references to it, it always seemed to come across as being only about him. Dressing sexy and acting in a provocative manner is usually seen as something a girl can do to please her male partner, not something she does for her own enjoyment.

And after all, this was exactly what Nancy disliked about the sexual objectification of women, that it makes things only about what men want! Even though Sam knew that the exploration of erotic cock teasing as an aspect of female domination could be very much about empowering women, not objectifying them, he just couldn't figure out a way to express it. How could he get that point across?

It never occurred to him that maybe another girl could teach her about how to become a teasing temptress, that someone else could show her a completely different perspective on the role of embracing her female sexuality. If it happened that way, then she might see it more as something that women can do to gain power over men, to seduce them and make them do what they want...and what's wrong with that?

But he definitely never expected that it would be one of Nancy's friends that would show her the way a little bit. Most of her friends were pretty progressive; they were into feminism and equal rights and such, so this Christy girl was a welcome surprise! She was clearly very much in touch with her sexuality; she knew how to doll herself up, put on a show and attract a man, and yet somehow she was still quite down to earth. She wasn't the kind of girl that just gave herself away like a wanton slut, and that seemed to impact Nancy in a very positive way.

And now he was finding it to be a huge turnon to think of the two girls talking about it, one of them teaching the other how to be a prick teaser, the two of them experimenting with it a bit - and then maybe having Nancy come home to him to practice...

Yes, there really were some transformative things happening that day, and Sam was quite happy with the situation. The time really felt right, and soon he'd be laying it on the line and asking Nancy to become his gorgeous, cock teasing wife...

Anyway, he sat there at their table at the restaurant in stunned silence as he let Nancy's admission that she might like to explore some teasing games with him sink in. She observed his obvious reaction to her statement, liking what she saw as she stared into his eyes for a minute. And then she lifted up her high heeled shoe under the table, resting it right on his crotch. She let her mouth fall open, licking her lips seductively as she tapped the spike heel of her shoe up and down against his cock. It was perfect, because no one could see what she was doing!

Sam was totally blown away; he felt like he was going to explode in orgasmic bliss and then collapse in an emotional and sexual heap of arousal and fulfillment, and he simply had no words at all as he just sat there and let her have her way with him.

After she toyed with his bulge with her spike heel for a minute or two, she just winked at him and abruptly took her shoe away, going back to her dessert like nothing had happened. He took a couple quick deep breaths in and out as the surprise of her erotic prick tease right there in the restaurant subsided a little, and then managed to compose himself a bit. Then, on the spur of the moment, he decided to have some fun with her a little too, deciding to flirt with her about the topic of teasing, knowing full well she would pick up on it and hopefully engage him.

"Gee, Nancy," he said, his voice quavering with arousal but also clearly dripping with sarcasm, "I don't know...this teasing thing, as you called it, is a large area of study. You might need to really devote yourself to it and spend a considerable amount of time learning the tricks of the trade, so to speak. But I bet Christy could teach you a lot more about it. I have some experience in this area too, and I'd be more than happy to offer my guidance on exactly how it should be...performed..."

Much to his surprise and delight, Nancy giggled and said playfully, "Oooo! Well yes, I think Christy would be a good teacher. You know I'm a quick study!" And with that she took her shoe and rubbed it slowly up and down the side of his leg, widening her eyes with excitement, letting her glistening wet lips fall open a little bit again, revealing her gleaming white teeth underneath...

Next she reached out with her hand, taking one of her slender fingers and drawing little circles on the top of his hand with it, saying, "But you know, sweetie, when it comes to you offering your helpful guidance, Christy told me that being a tease isn't something that girls do just to please the boys...it's really a 'girl thing' at its very core. Sure, some guys love it, and I'm starting to get the feeling that you're the kind of guy that does too, but you must never forget that I'll be doing it for my own enjoyment too, not just yours..."

And as she finished her statement, she pulled her finger off his hand and gave him a little love-pat on the cheek, with just a hint of a controlling, scolding edge to it. As she did that, she opened her eyes wide and added in a challenging tone, "Got it?" Sam's face turned bright red; he was delighted beyond belief, and he felt like getting down on one knee right there in front of everyone and simply begging her to marry him!

Just then the server brought the check and Sam fumbled over his wallet, handing over his credit card with his hands trembling. Nancy watched, smiling at his obviously aroused condition as she casually reached up with her spike heel under the table and prodded his erection some more with it. The server noticed it and smiled, glancing at Nancy, who had a knowing look of control on her face...

Sam didn't know it, but one of the little tips that Christy had given her was to make it a point to pleasure him when he did something for her, to tease him when he gave her something or paid for something for her. Christy said that it was important to reward him for good behavior and plant an association in his malleable male mind, one that equated taking care of her with having her turn him on sexually.

This made perfect sense and she found it erotic to put it into action at that very moment, and what she didn't realize was that this really triggered Sam's erotic desires involving all the sexual manipulation games Vivi had played with him in college...

Anyway, after Sam paid the dinner bill, they stood up to leave and Nancy could see the bulge in his pants; it was quite obvious and she grinned from ear to ear as the results of her teasing were presented right there before her eyes! He was clearly trying to hide it with his hands, but a few women noticed it and fixated on it as they walked past them. A couple of them sneered, but one smiled as she glanced at it and Sam could see her look knowingly at Nancy.

He was embarrassed beyond belief, but Nancy smirked to herself as they headed toward the exit. She was quite pleased with her own self-awakening and she was loving the blatant degree of control that her newfound appearance and associated behavior invoked in him!

But Sam still had one really big surprise for her. They had been getting more serious lately, and they had talked about marriage, but the romantic side of her really wanted the official proposal, not just a kind of 'let's get married' discussion, and he knew that. Anyway, instead of taking her out to the car, Sam announced he had something important to say and he took her out on the patio, looking out over the beautiful California valley, and he took her hand and led her to the railing...

Yes he was nervous, and quite nicely turned on as well at that point, having a nice, throbbing erection. But somehow, for some obvious reasons, he couldn't have felt more comfortable and confident pouring his heart out to her right there and then. He looked into her eyes, reached out and rubbed his hands up and down her arms, covered as they were in the fabulously sensual and luxurious fox fur jacket. And, with his voice trembling just a bit, he expressed his feelings...

"Nancy, I want you to know that ever since I met you, you have become very, very special to me. I've never met someone so smart, so driven, but also so fun-loving. You are my equal in a way no other woman I've ever met has been before, and you are everything I've looked for in a partner.

"And I hope you don't take this the wrong way, because I had already planned to ask you something very special tonight, but seeing this newfound confidence in your femininity, it's just wonderful! And wow, hearing you talk about Christy, about her teaching you more about being a tease -- it's a huge turnon! I love it!!

"So Nancy, because of everything you are and after everything you've done, I've never been more certain of what I am about to say."

She looked at him with a bit of surprise but also some immediate acceptance of where this might be headed, since they had talked about marriage and they both agreed that they were perfect for each other.

And it was pure coincidence that she had pulled out the stops with her teasing experiment that very same night, and judging by his reaction to it, she knew she was really onto something. So everything just fit into place quite nicely for both of them right then...but she really did want him to ASK her!

She still wasn't absolutely certain of what he was about to say or do next, but sure enough, he continued, "I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want us to be lifelong partners and give each other everything that life has to offer!"

And with that he reached into his pocket and took out the box for the ring he had bought, looking into her eyes. As she watched him get down one knee, her eyes got glassy and some tears formed in them. She had to restrain herself from practically bursting out with emotion as she realized exactly just what was about to happen...

There, before her, looking like the gorgeous teasing temptress he had always wanted her to be, he stared at her lower legs and slowly moved up over every inch of her body. She stood there, watching his eyes drink in every inch of her, and it was awkward for a moment. It really wasn't exactly what she was expecting for a proposal!

But then she realized exactly what her dressing up sexy and teasing him that night had been doing to him, and some feelings of empowerment swept over her. She found herself suddenly enjoying his laser-like focus on her; visual as it was. She knew full well how much she had attracted him and aroused him, and it suddenly became easier to take pity on him and forgive his predictable male sexual responses to her. And after all, it appeared to be working quite well, because she was about to get exactly what she wanted...

So she just stood still and watched him carefully as his eyes moved up over her midsection, lingering on her breasts for a moment before finally making their way up to her face. And then he held up the ring and looked into her eyes for a moment, awaiting some reassurance from her. But he didn't say the words...

She just looked down at him, glaring into his eyes to let him know she had been watching him ogling her shamelessly...again, just like at home earlier! But then, much to her surprise, he slowly lowered his head in a gesture of shameful surrender. This seemed to have a profound effect on her, and she smiled from ear to ear now as more tears welled up in her eyes, and her hand went to her mouth in a natural response to feeling the emotion building inside her.

She paused for just a moment longer, enjoying the sensations of power over him she was feeling, and then her hands went to her hips as she stared down at him and she said, quite matter-of-factly, "Well?"

And that did it. He looked up and said the words, "Please, Nancy, please marry me!" It wasn't just a request, it was more like a plea, perhaps even bordering on begging. As before, it caught her off guard a bit because it was a little different than what she expected, but again, after a brief moment of hesitation, she quickly realized that she really liked it!

She found herself wanting to say yes immediately, but something else came over her at that moment and she just had to have a little fun busting his balls, especially because of the blatant way he had just ogled her!

"Oh, suuuure," she said sarcastically, keeping her hands on her hips and just loving having him completely on the spot, "now that I'm all babed up like some sex kitten, NOW you want to marry me!" She turned to one side then, taking a couple steps, then a few steps back to the other side, like she was starting an interrogation.

Coming back directly in front of him now, she faced him again and continued as she pointed her finger down at him, "I was beginning to wonder when you'd pop the question, you naughty boy! But instead you've been making coy little references and suggestions, trying to be subtle, wanting me to dress up all sexy for you, asking me to become some kind of bimbo or something..."

She couldn't believe the words coming out of her mouth, and she was even more surprised when he looked back up at her and swallowed visibly. His eyes were tearing up too, and he blurted shamefully, "I'm sorry! You know I love you for YOU, it's just...I can't help it, I have these fantasies, and I want to explore them with you! I don't want to be with anyone else, I promise, there's no one else I want to share my desires with...please, please marry me and I'll promise to take care of you and give you everything you want in life!"

Nancy held her pose, a familiar one at this point with hands on her hips, and she shifted her weight from side to side as she stared down at him, a bit shocked at his submissive behavior. There really was something about this teasing thing that was incredibly powerful, and it was quite new to her, but by now she had decided that she really did like it.

"You promise?" She asked, her voice simply dripping with sticky sweet femininity, "Does my Sammy promise to be a good boy for me, does he promise to take care of me, buy me things and do nice things for me??" It sounded an awful lot like marriage vows, and in this context, it certainly was, but it was also a kinky variation on them that they both found quite appealing...

"Yes! YES!!" He panted, lowering his head and holding the ring up higher. "Please, Nancy, please, I've never met anyone like you before, you're my everything, I'll do whatever you say, whatever you want! Please marry me!!"

Again, she was surprised by his overt surrender, and she decided to keep him dangling right where he was for just a moment longer. The whole day had been a slow buildup to a wonderfully empowering situation for her, and a marriage proposal couldn't have been more fitting to put the icing on the cake!

So she reached up with one finger, tapping it against her cheek as if to ponder his pleas. "Well..." she said hesitantly, pausing just one moment longer, enjoying the sight of him down on his knee with his head hung low before having mercy on him.

"Well all right. I suppose this could work quite nicely!" And she extended her ring finger, wiggling it around and offering it to him. "Yes, sweetie, I'll marry you!" And that did it. He looked up and there were tears running down his face, he was so happy, and he slid the ring on her finger.

He stood up and she threw her arms around his neck, breaking her little air of superiority, soothing his nervousness as she kissed him deeply. He embraced her back, his needy desperation suddenly dissipating as she gave herself to him. Their emotions flowed freely, tears in both of their eyes as they looked at each other and told each other "I love you" and then continued to gently kiss and hold each other.

She let him hold her in his arms, and they kissed tenderly, smooching with just their lips and then opening their mouths a little and letting their tongues touch gently. His hands slid under her fur jacket to hold her curvy body, and he rubbed her all over gently.

As their intimacy slowly intensified, his erection was pulsing in his pants as she pushed herself up against it, and she giggled as she felt it pushing into her. What is frequently a moment of pure romance for many couples clearly had a more blatant element of sexuality to it for the two of them. But it was okay, in fact, it was more than okay for both of them...it was clear that they both found it quite thrilling!

As their lips-only kissing slowly progressed to more open mouth tongue touches, Nancy began naturally playing with a bit more intimate teasing too. She quickly discovered the thrill of pulling her lips away just a couple inches every time he started to become more passionate, and she instantly learned she could control his advances like that. He didn't seem mind this at all, in fact, he accepted her playful rejection of him. But his level of arousal clearly also escalated as she teased him and toyed with him like that...

It was the same with his hands. As he held her, they kept moving all over her body, and especially after his heartfelt proposal she reveled in allowing it. But every time they went somewhere she didn't want them to, like down onto her bottom, she reached down and playfully swatted at them, even grabbing his wrists and removing them from her ass a couple times.

He seemed to like that too and openly apologized profusely every time she corrected him, explaining his actions by telling her how much he loved her, how stunning she looked that night and how much he loved the way she was acting. She giggled and accepted his compliments but scolded him for his naughtiness, only adding to the sheer excitement at the feelings of power she was discovering she had over him...

Anyway, they continued kissing, gently caressing and fondling each other all over for a few more minutes before she wiggled out of his grasp and beckoned him to follow her back to the car. "Come on, sweetie, I think it's just about time for you to take me home with you and make me your woman!" And she spun around and pranced along, with him following a few steps behind, quite certainly more turned on than he'd ever been by her before...