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I became more controlling and started doing a lot of those things he said he liked. Vibrators for him to compliment mine, whips, floggers, crops, candles, clamps, cock rings, cock cages; just about anything I thought he might desire. ” he asks, looking towards the direction of my voice. You only have your hearing to use right now,” I lick my lips. “If you want to, if you’ve liked it as much as you thought you would,” I state.

I even bought a leash, which I really like using on him. I was having better orgasms and a lot more fun sexually as well! It improved our marriage, sex and the overall health of our relationship. Cheers.” “Cheers.” Hanging up the phone, I turn the radio up. ” I ask, using my more dominant voice, letting him know how serious I am. I go over to him, placing a single kiss on his lips. As you wish.” I give him another quick kiss, before moving to the bed. Don’t you dare think of getting up,” I moan through the sensation of John sucking on my nipple, pressing his cock against my knickers. “Even without my vision, it was better than I thought it would ever be. Now, let me escort our company out and when we’re downstairs, you can take the blindfold off and meet me in bed. ” “Understood, baby.” I move to stand up, just as John finishes dressing. We move out of the bedroom, and I close the door as we head downstairs. ” I ask casually, as if it wasn’t something so taboo. You know me, I’ve been wanting to tap that arse of yours for years now,” John says, smacking my arse at the bottom of the stairs, by the door. I’m guessing you’re game to do this again sometime?

I was shocked and confused, trying to think and figure out how he could possibly feel this way. Dale has done as I asked, but I can’t help but laugh. Copyright © All stories and audio recordings appearing on the Lush Stories web site by the Author Poppet are reserved.

He confessed to me that he was having submissive fantasies and that the thought of being dominated by a woman had become one of the hottest things he could imagine. All rights reserved © 2012 - 2016This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without prior permission by the Author Poppet.

He, as he always does, is checking the news before starting his day. ” I ask casually, dropping my towel on the end of the bed. I always sleep well when you make meatloaf the night before,” he smirks, looking up at me and admiring my naked body. You know I’d cook more often if I didn’t work so late, dear,” I sigh, wishing I did indeed have more time. “Don’t start with me, Dale, please,” I sigh, heading towards the closet. His cock pokes through the slit of his boxers, begging to be touched again. Compared to my five feet, six inch stance, we’re vastly different in scale. He sits without question, allowing me to take his cock in my hand. Without slowing down much, he helps me turn, and feeling his cock slide inside me, I lie flat on my back. “Now you have to, because I love seeing you struggle with holding back.

My nipples harden instantly under the wash of air coming from overhead fan humming above me. I look through my wardrobe, searching for my knee length, pencil skirt. It was one of the first things that I noticed about him when we met. I stroke him lightly until I hear the doorbell chime. He lifts a single leg, throwing it over his shoulder. He takes a nipple into his mouth, sucking hard as he grinds himself deeply inside.

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I started to take the role of being the dominant one in our relationship.

“Besides, if I did that, I’d have to start fucking the milk man, or the paper boy,” I giggle. Though, I, like him, have dark hair, but eyes are grey.

“Hey, no issues by me, as long as I can watch,” he laughs with me. However, he has no idea what is in store for him later in the evening. I’m in pretty good shape, not as well toned as he is, but then he is more into working out than I am.

This is was a desire he expressed even back when we were just dating. When I do get to work, I keep myself fairly busy, but make sure to send Dale naughty texts. It gets pretty heated, turning more into a cyber-text chat. I even have to slow down a bit because I'm causing myself to become overly aroused. I don’t linger, not wanting to have theat “what’s your weekend plans” conversation with my co-workers. By the time I do, I run upstairs and strip out of my clothes, leaving on just my nylons, knickers and heels. I let out a light giggle, kissing him, followed by a soft moan. His hands slide up to my breasts, cupping them through my bra. It’s then that John starts to take charge, kissing along my neck, biting gently on my ear lobe. I don’t think he has noticed someone else in the room yet. “You just behave yourself, unless you want me to spank you in front of our guest. His mouth devours my breasts, biting into them, sucking on my nipples. I go back to the bed, where John has been watching, stroking his cock. I crawl between his legs, dropping my hot mouth down onto him, just like I had been doing to Dale. His fingers tangle in my hair as his cock slides deeply in my throat with each thrust. He pulls his cock from my mouth, saliva dripping off my chin. Repeating the cycle once more, for an equal amount on either side. John’s fingers move up to my hips, gripping me tightly. “Do I get to find out who our mystery guest is now?

Now that we’ve found ourselves living comfortably with me as his Dom, we’ve decided to take it a step further. He whines, begging me to let him use the restroom so he can release some pressure. I grab my dressing gown and tie the draws loosely in a knot. His hands groping my arse, my butt cheeks showing perfectly from my knickers. I let my mind focus back on what John is doing to me. I begin to writhe and moan under him, shaking with a heady, lustful need. He inhales, breathing deeply as I take his hard prick into my mouth. I begin to suck on him, pulling him deeper into me. I’m not ready, please, don’t.” he whimpers, but I don’t let him. I want to edge him, to feel him hold back his orgasm as his cock is deep in my throat. I feel the head of his hard prick pushing against my pussy.

I once bought him a butt plug and made him wear it to work. I find the best angle in the bedroom before placing it in the far right corner. I draw the shades close, closing out the sun, which is shining brightly into the room. They give off a soft glow, perfectly lighting the room. I buck my hips towards him, wanting to feel his tongue directly on my clit. He dines on me like he has not had pussy in a while. My clit is swollen hard again, I reach under and toy with it. He fucks me harder and each passing moment my moans grow. We’re all moaning, shivering with need, so close to impending orgasms. I’m shocked he dares to jerk so fast, being afraid of coming. His tip glistens in the light, pre-cum running down his shaft. He starts to come, stiffens hard, before shooting such a big load.

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