Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

I love when dudes have this eternal scared look on their faces. Like they are a small prey animal that needs to be on constant watch of their surroundings or else they will end up being killed

God, how Sarah loved Sundays. It was still early in the day and already she could see that her husband was beginning to break. His desperation was deliciously obvious, and he had no defense against her persistent, all day teasing. By now just the sight of her approaching him was enough to make him swallow hard and quiver with need for her.

“What’s the matter, baby?”, she purred innocently, grinning seductively as her soft hand freed his aching erection and yet again began to gently stroke it toward the edge. Her eyes were bright with delight at the anguished look of need on his face.

“I bet you’re really starting to feel it now, aren’t you?,” she purred with mock sympathy. “You poor thing, are you getting all achy for me honey?”

And all her husband could do was to look on helplessly, watching Sarah’s silky fingers at work, knowing that once again his maddeningly close orgasm would be denied at the last moment… and that his aching need for release would soon be even more agonizing…..

She doesn't even need to speak Her commands. She just makes a licking motion with Her tongue and you instantly know what you have to do.

Interesting, I would not have guessed this would have been my #1 post of 2022.

In any event, thanks to all of my followers for including my little blog in your Tumblr scrolling. I appreciate you taking the time to read my random captions and stories....

I want to hand my pretty toy a spreader bar with ankle cuffs as I loom above him in thigh highs and heels. I want to wait to watch the smile bloom and an eager jump to start putting it on only to tut softly "ah ah ah, love that's for me". I want to lean over and kiss that cute, soft forehead. "Go on then."

One the spreader bar is secure I'll hand over the handcuffs. "Now these are for you, sweetling. Be an absolute dear and put them on, but make sure that the connector chain is underneath the spreader bar."

Then I want to caress that beautiful face and run my fingers through that feathery soft hair before smiling just shy of cruel. "Let's see if you stretch just right if you can lick me weak-legged, pretty pet."

Thursday

“You have earned yourself seven strokes with the cane 🦯, it might seem harsh but you are better than this. You make excellent meals, but this is just sloppy behavior. I expect more from you” those were the words last night. Then I bend over and took my punishment, counting each stroke and thanking my Wife for her patience and guidance.

After this we went to bed I wrapped my arms around her and told her multiple times how sorry I was.

Needless to say I am at my best behavior today. I made a delicious breakfast, with fresh fruit, yogurt, toast, coffee, freshly squeezed orange juice. I was holding the chair for my Wife.

Was sure to clean the table, make the bed and before I got off to work, I again thanked her for correcting my behavior.

I got off work early today and got home so I could cook dinner tonight. Usually we eat sandwiches on Thursdays, because we are dancing west coast swing on Thursdays. So my Wife has agreed to this, because it means that we can get our dinner and my Wife can have a little break before we head to the dance class.

I really am ashamed that I was slacking in this manner. But It will help me to get better.

I really love my beautiful leading Wife ❤️

“Look over there…look at all those diapers just for you!! That’s a lot of diapers to get through isn’t it?? I bet by the time you’re done with all of them you’ll need more because you’ll have grown dependent on them by then!”