"Bet you thought I was soft and sweet," Meifen "Mimi" Chongyu said, grinning mischievously as she looked at her boyfriend, Trevor Whittles. The burly and dark-skinned, athletic young Jamaican nodded, and looked like he wanted to say something, but his mouth was tightly gagged. Just as his girlfriend and budding dominatrix intended all along...
The lovely young Chinese-Canadian woman admired her handiwork. Having tied Trevor down to the bed, she was ready to show him what female domination in the bedroom was all about. For weeks now he'd been throwing some major hints her way, and Mimi pretended not to notice, since she wanted Trevor to man up and admit that he wanted to submit to her. At last, they finally got going with their fun...
Trevor Whittles lay on the bed, tightly bound and gagged, and his soulful brown eyes followed Mistress Mimi's every move. Clad in a red tank top and black leather miniskirt, the young Chinese woman looked positively tantalizing. In her right hand, she held a riding crop. Smiling wickedly, Mimi poked Trevor's chest with the riding crop, and shrugged while watching him squirm...
"Tonight, Trevor, you're my little bitch," Mistress Mimi smirked, and she grabbed Trevor's face and slapped him, hard. The burly Jamaican stud blinked in surprise, and Mimi Chongyu nodded. Time to show this big man who really ran things in this world. Men the world over were under the mistaken assumption that they ran things. Mimi Chongyu was woman enough to disabuse her boyfriend Trevor of that notion...by dominating the hell out of him.
"Hmm, I'm going to smother you for a little while," Mistress Mimi said, and she sat on Trevor's dark, handsome face. The big guy mumbled something as Mimi sat on his face, but she ignored his pleas. Sitting on her boyfriend's face like a queen on her throne, Mimi smiled satisfactorily. Dominating Trevor was turning out to be a lot more fun than she thought it would be...
"Oh damn," Trevor thought, as Mistress Mimi's thick behind rested on his face. At long last, his ultimate fantasy was coming true. For weeks now he'd been agonizing over how to tell his girlfriend Mimi the truth about himself. As much as Trevor liked to act tough in public, he was actually quite submissive and deeply turned on by dominant women. Of course, he hid this from the world because he had a macho black male image to maintain. Mimi of course saw right through him...
"So, you like to be dominated by a woman in the bedroom, eh, Trevor? You should have told me sooner," Mimi said, smiling, as she sat opposite Trevor Whittles inside the Saint Laurent Mall food court. The well-dressed, Cologne-wearing Jamaican brother leaned back in his chair and rested his big yet gentle hands on the table, and nodded. He'd finished his Shawarma sandwiches prior to making his not-so-shocking confession, and seemed quite pleased Mimi's answer...
"I guess so, Mimi," Trevor Whittles replied, and Mimi Chongyu gently laid her hand on top of Trevor's. The young Jamaican was still smiling when Mimi's fingernails raked his hand, and dug into his flesh. Trevor winced in pain, and Mimi smiled, delighted by his reaction. Mimi had a mean streak the length of the Ottawa River, and was thrilled to have found a boyfriend who actually appreciated that side of her. The fun was just beginning. The next time Mimi and Trevor got down in the bedroom, she showed him what she was truly made of...
"Stop daydreaming and focus," Mistress Mimi snapped, as she rolled off of Trevor's face. The young man nodded, and sighed, for he relished having her big butt on his face and missed it now that she'd risen from her perch. Mistress Mimi stood up, looking down at Trevor. From the bulge in his boxers, she could tell that the Jamaican stud was quite happy with how she'd been treating him...