Take Charge - BDSM Female Domination Male Submission Erotica

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Jeff and I have been married for more than 10 years. We've always had a fun sex life, but as with all things, it was time for something new. In the bedroom I've usually followed his lead, but I've been noticing lately that I like things more my way. It's time for me to take charge...

Tags: BDSM Female Domination Male Submission BDSM Punishment Spanking BDSM

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This time, I wasn't too sure he'd go for it. After all, I'd deprived him for most of the evening and his cock really did look like it would split wide open any second. I was dangling the rubber cock ring from my finger. "Do you want to stop the evening right here, or should we go out to eat and fuck later? You may tell me."

The expression on his face told me he hated the idea of the ring. "Let's eat." Is all he said.

I took the rubber ring and jammed it down his shaft to the very base, removed the ball stretcher and nipple clip, and untied him. We got dressed and headed for the restaurant. His manners may have been improving but I was going to be anything but good. I kept my high heels and thigh highs, added a mid-thigh length flared skirt, skipped the panties and pulled the cups back up over my boobs. I looked like a $50 hooker. Just the right look to keep him on edge.

I had him drive and I let my skirt ride up in the car, giving him a great view of my puffy lips. The smell in the car was pure sex! There was no way he'd get soft now. We pulled into a quiet spot and were seated at a table near the back. The hostess looked like she disapproved of me but nearly ran into a table when she noticed the huge bulge in Jeff's pants. The waitress brought our drinks while decided on dinner. I noticed Jeff was having trouble sitting still. I sneaked my hand over to his crotch to feel him. Hard as hard could be. We ordered and talked. He really was being the gentleman but I wasn't going to let him off the hook so easily. When he looked away, I fingered myself, bringing my aroma up to his nose. He inhaled deeply and reached under the table. My spread legs were waiting for him and....

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