Femdom relationship starts to involve others.
Themes: Femdom, chastity, edging, cum eating, forced bi, cuckold, CBT, humiliation, male on male, pegging
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"Where did you get these?" Riley asked looking at the envelope holding the backstage passes and lanyards. She looked up with eyes full of tears.
"They're just on sale, anyone can buy them," I was prepared for her to be happy, but this was way more of a reaction than I could ever have hoped for!
She jumped on me and I struggled not to topple over as she clung to me like a lemur. "I am going to fuck you so hard," Riley whispered in my ear. My cock lurched and I groaned.
"Riley..."
"Aww, don't worry. I'll make you feel good soon!" She kissed me then slid down. I hadn't cum in two weeks. She unlocked me almost every day, and despite the fact that I wasn't cumming she certainly had been. She was insatiable and was using my tongue or cock most mornings and every night to get herself off. Getting me back in the cage after a round of sex where I was left wanting was not pleasant for me, but for her it was like an aphrodisiac and often she needed me to go down on her.
"What it's tonight?!" Riley's eyes widened. "When did you buy these?"
"A week ago when my raise went through?"
"Tom! You should have told me then! I have to get an outfit ready!" Riley started gathering her things up.
"You don't have something?"
Riley looked at me like I was dumb. "You've never been to one of these have you? I left all that stuff at home when I moved here!" I hadn't been to this type of show before. I hadn't even known what EDM was before dating Riley. "Look, it's not a big deal." She ran to my closet and pulled out a tank top and tossed it at me. "Grab a hat and some shorts and you'll fit right in. I'll call you in a bit? I need to go shopping!"
Riley was gone and I was left in a daze. I had bought the tickets to DJ Light on a whim. I was searching for a gift to thank her for motivating me to ask for the raise and seen the banner ad for the concert. I knew she was a big fan and went to buy tickets. All that was left were backstage VIP passes but given how amazing Riley was, I thought she deserved it.
When we met up that evening at her place my eyes nearly popped out of my head. "
That's
what you're wearing?"
She had on a fishnet top that did absolutely nothing to cover any part of her body. Her nipples were covered with black X's that looked like electrical tape. Her makeup was colorful and bold. The key hung on a chain between her breasts. She grinned and turned to show her ass.
"You like it?" She was smiling over her shoulder at me. Her bottoms looked like a pair of neon panties and half her ass hung out. The waistband of a neon orange thong stuck out over her hips. Her legs were no better. She had on boots and fishnet stockings that ended at midthigh.
"You won't stick out wearing that?"
"No way, there will be girls there with less," Riley grinned. "Just wait and see, you're gonna have a
hard
time." She smirked at me and I shifted, still not comfortable with how arousing her control over me was. Since the night she'd flirted with Darren, we'd dived into whatever this game was, drunk on deviancy.
Hours later we ground against each other in the press of bodies. Riley and I had fought our way to the front, and she was in her element as her body swayed and moved to the music. The night was torture for me. I have no idea if other girls had on less than her, because I couldn't pull my eyes away as her exposed flesh writhed. Sweat dripped off us both and every time she caught me watching her smile seemed to widen. The concert passed in a dizzying flash.
"I fucking love you," Riley yelled in my ear as we made our way to the backstage entrance. Even though the concert had ended, the venue just seemed to convert to a dance club, and everyone kept going. Some security guys checked our badges then ushered us back, the big guys eyeing Riley's body with poorly disguised lust.
The backstage pass turned out to just get us into a meet and greet area with a bunch of other fans and rich people. We had some snacks and water, both feeling worn out from dancing, then took some pictures with DJ Light. Riley gushed and grinned as she posed with him.
She kissed me again. "He invited us back," Riley whispered in my ear. She showed me a pass that he had slipped into her hand. "Can we go? Please?" She had on her best puppy dog eyes and there was no way I could say no to her.
"Yeah sure, why not?"
"Yes! Oh my god thank you so much! You are the best boyfriend ever!" Riley pulled me to the side and showed the pass to the security guard.
"Uh, have fun." He said giving me a strange look.
Riley and I were making out when DJ Light joined us.
"Hey guys, have fun?" he asked. He held his hand out. "Sean."
"Tom," I shook it. When he wasn't on stage, he looked shorter. I had several inches and probably thirty pounds on him. "That was a crazy concert!"
"Yeah man," he agreed, looking at Riley as he spoke. "You guys want anything?" He fumbled in his pocket and then shook a pill container.
Riley giggled. "No, they drug test us."
"Damn that sucks," he shrugged and threw the container onto the table. "Well, if you want some beer or something there's a fridge down the hall."
"Yeah, sure anyone else want one?" I asked, the idea of a cold drink very appealing after the sweaty concert. We had been at the front for hours and Riley hadn't wanted to lose our spot.
"I'll take one!" Riley said. "Thanks!"
I wandered out of the room and down the hall, stopping off at the bathroom quickly then grabbing some cold beer. I opened the door and stopped in my tracks. Sean leaned back on the couch a happy grin on his face while Riley sucked his cock.
"Oh, hey dude, thought you had gotten lost" Sean said as if it was completely normal for him to get his dick sucked with an audience.