Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

Mood:

A cutie riding my strap getting embarrassed by how much precum they're dripping on my tummy.

Did I say you could speak?

........I love crawling on top of you, not to “just fuck you” in some rushed gotta-have-you way, but more to shimmy my hips and squirm around as I sheepishly look down at you, my fingers playing with your nipples as our eyes lock..........I love the way you expect me to raise up and run the tip of your cock along my slit, coating it with my silky juices, but instead I tweak and pull at your nipples, running my fingertips over your chest as you watch..........your hands gravitate to my thighs and hips, using your strength to lift me but my legs are strong and my will to tease you even stronger........clasping our hands together, I lean forward, pinning your arms over your head as my big breasts fall softly near your face........shifting, I taunt your mouth with my nipples, grazing them back and forth over your lips as your mouth opens and tongue darts over them, desperate to suck.......slowly lifting my hips, our hands still locked, my nipple slips into your mouth as I simultaneously move and your cock squeezes inside my hole ~ mmmmmmmm the low growl coming from your mouth reverberates off my nipple as my hips begin their assault........

Assertive Young Ladies #90

This one hits pretty close to home for me. When my wife installed monitoring cameras in the house, she didn’t tell me about them at first. That’s how she caught me trying on her things and masturbating with her sweaters. Then she sat me down for a talk, explained that she knew everything and that things were going to be different from then on- she’d be watching me, checking the recordings and administering punishment if I didn’t adhere to her new rules. I was so ashamed and humiliated that of course I agreed to her terms, and now she’s much happier knowing her control over me is secure. It was hard for me at first, but I’ve come to appreciate her confident leadership, her strength and her firmness with me. Being a weak beta, it’s what I really need, and being an alpha woman, it’s just how things ought to be. For the first time, we both feel right in our relationship, in each of our proper roles. It may not be for everyone, but for us, FLR is heaven.