Women In Control (5 page)

“
What’s the matter,” I say,
smiling wider now. I loves messing with men, flipping their
expectations, keeping them on edge. It gets me off. “This is what
you wanted, right? This is where you were hoping the night would
end up?”

He takes a deep breath, lets it out slowly
and nods his head.

“
Then stop fighting it,” I
say, going back to work on his belt. “We’re just dropping all the
pretense and going straight to the main course.” I finish undoing
his belt then unbutton his fly and drop his zipper.

Ryan’s pants fall to the ground. His raging
boner is sticking out of the little slit in his boxers. His cock
isn’t huge but that’s all right. Size only matters to a certain
extent. Of course bigger is better (up to a certain point, at
least) but as long as it’s within the bell curve it’s not that big
of a deal. Besides, it’s not like he’s going to be using it all
much tonight. I’m going to be utilizing other parts of his body to
do most of the work on the first part of our evening.

“
You have a beautiful
cock,” I say, looking up at him as I run my fingers along it. All
men love to hear that. It feeds their ego. “Do you mind if I suck
on it?”

I take his cock in my mouth without waiting
for an answer. I mean, it’s not like he’s going to say no.

I work it for a little while, sucking on the
tip while jerking him off, getting myself warmed up, then start
sucking it more aggressively, taking it halfway down my throat,
bobbing on it with urgency, my eyes locked on his, maintaining eye
contact as I take his cock deeper and deeper and deeper until the
whole thing is in my mouth, tickling my throat, filling me up,
making it difficult to breathe.

I hold his cock in my throat for as long as
I can before pulling off. My mouth is filled with saliva and I spit
it on his cock then start jerking him off some more.

“
You like that?” I say,
staring up at him while working his cock with my hand. “You like it
when I take your cock all the way down my throat? Choking and
gagging on it?”

He nods.

“
It makes you want to cum
all over my face, doesn’t it?” I say, getting off on the discomfort
he feels when I talk dirty to him. It’s written all over his face.
He likes it but doesn’t know how to react to it. It’s obvious this
wasn’t what he was expecting tonight. In fact, from his
deer-in-headlights look, I’m certain he’s never had a girl do
anything like this before. Which just fuels me further.

I drop down onto the back of my legs and
slide in closer to him. Then I go to work on his balls, licking his
sack, taking one of his testicles in my mouth, sucking on it for a
moment, gargling it, then doing the same thing to the other one,
all the while still jerking him off.

“
What about that?” I say.
“You like that too?”

“
Yes,” he manages to croak
out. It’s the first time he’s talked since his pants have come
off.

It makes me giggle to see how much he’s
fighting his instincts. And ups my efforts even more, of
course.

I grab ahold of his sack right above his
balls and squeeze, capturing his testicles in a tight pocket. Then
I take both of his balls in my mouth and suck hard.

He makes a soft sound and his legs buckle
just a little bit. Exactly what I was going for. I can feel him
tensing up so I pop his balls out of my mouth before it’s too
late.

“
I’ve got more where that
came from,” I say. “But first you have to do some things for me.
Okay?”

He nods, his eyes wide. He’s totally mine,
like a puppet on a string. I can’t help but smile. Men are so easy
to manipulate. Just suck their cocks for a couple minutes and
promise some more later and they’ll do whatever you want without
the slightest hesitation.

I grab him by the cock and lead him over to
the living room. Once we’re there I grab a throw pillow from the
couch and drop it on the floor.

“
Lay down on your back with
your head on the pillow,” I say.

He does as he’s told. Without hesitation, of
course.

I stand over him, one leg on each side of
his body, standing directly over his hard cock and slide my dress
off, leaving me in nothing but my bra and panties and heels.

“
What do you think?” I
ask.

“
I think you’re perfect,”
he replies.

“
Good answer,” I say with a
smile as I unhook my bra and let it drop to the ground. I take a
couple steps forward until I’m standing directly above his face. I
start rubbing my pussy through my panties while looking down the
length of my body at him.

“
Do you want to see my
pretty little pussy?” I ask.

He nods.

I slip out of my panties and stick two
fingers in my pussy. They slide in easily; I’m already soaking wet;
it doesn’t take much. I work my pussy with my fingers while looking
down at Ryan. It excites me to watch him as he watches me play with
myself.

After I’ve got my fingers nice and wet I
pull them out of my pussy. “Do you want to taste it?” I ask.

He nods again.

“
I want to hear you say
it.”

“
Please let me taste your
pussy,” he says.

“
That’s better.” I bend
down and stick my fingers in his mouth. “Suck my juices off my
fingers. One at a time.”

Ryan does exactly as he is told. He’s a good
little submissive, just as I knew he’d be. Momma’s boys always
are.

“
That’s a good boy,” I say.
“Lick them clean.”

He does.

“
Do you want me to sit on
your face?” I say after he’s done with my fingers.

“
Yes please,” he
says.

Smiling, I squat over him, one foot on the
carpet on each side of his head. My pussy is hovering a couple of
inches above his mouth but I don’t yet drop it onto him. I want to
play with him some more. Taunt him. Tease him.

“
Is this what you want?” I
ask. “For me to sit on your face so you can lick my
pussy?”

He nods vigorously. His breath is coming
quickly now and his excitement is obvious.

I’m getting off too; Fucking is great, but
dominating a guy, controlling the entire situation? Now that is
incredible.

He reaches up and grabs my hips to pull me
down onto him but I slap his arms away.

“
Hands off,” I say. “This
is my gig. I control the action. You don’t do anything unless I
tell you to. Understand?”

He nods. His eyes are hungry with need.

Still squatting above him, I stick my
fingers in my pussy, working it until my juices are dripping down
onto his face. Once I’m good and wet I grab a handful of his hair
and lift his head until his mouth is pressing up against my
pussy.

“
Lick it,” I say

He does as he’s told.

I let him work on my pussy for a few seconds
before dropping his head back to the pillow. Then I go back to work
on myself, rubbing my clit, working myself up. I knows he’s pining
away for me to sit on his face by now but I’ve got some business to
take care of first.

I continue rubbing my clit until I’m right
at the point of orgasm. It doesn’t take long; it never does with
me. But right before I cum I drop down onto my knees so my pussy is
on top of his face. Still rubbing away at my clit, I grind my pussy
into his mouth and start riding his tongue.

The pleasure is immense and immediate. I’m
right at the point of cumming but I don’t slow down one bit; in
fact, I get more aggressive, leaning forward and riding his face
more intensely. His rigid tongue is sliding up and down on my pussy
and his nose is pressing against my clit. A few seconds of that and
then I’m cumming, my body spasming and a low, intense groan
escaping from my throat.

Needing a little break, I lean back so I can
watch Ryan’s eyes as he works my pussy with his tongue. His face is
red and intense. He’s taking his job seriously. And he’s enjoying
this. So I go back to work, dropping my pussy back onto his face
and grinding away.

But he’s a bit too gentle for my tastes. I
like to ride the edge of pain and pleasure, and he’s too much of a
sub to get aggressive with me. So I have to take matters into my
own hands. Literally. So I take one breast in each hand and pinch
my nipples while he works on my snatch.

Working my nipples while he eats me out does
the trick. Now that I’m good and warmed up again it’s time to mix
things up. See how much I can get away with before he relents.
Something tells me it’s going to be pretty far.

“
Are you ready to taste my
ass?” I ask.

He nods instead of speaking but this time I
let him get away with it. After all, his mouth is being put to good
use already.

I spin around on his face so I’m facing his
cock (which is still sticking straight up despite not having been
touched by me) then I use my hands to spread my ass cheeks and plop
my asshole right onto his mouth.

He goes to work immediately, licking my
asshole with urgency, like a man possessed.

“
That’s right,” I say.
“Lick that fucking asshole. Get your tongue in there and work it
around. That’s right. Good boy.”

My talking seems to turn him on, as he goes
to work more aggressively. Pretty soon his rigid tongue is slipping
inside my asshole, tickling my insides.

I choke off sounds of pleasure (I don’t want
him getting too confident) and start bouncing on his face, his
tongue sliding deeper and deeper inside me every time I bottom out.
It feels incredible, but I still need something more to get myself
off again. So I stick my fingers inside my pussy and starts banging
myself while he works my asshole with his tongue.

About a minute of fucking myself while he
works my asshole and I’m right at the point of cumming yet again. I
pull my fingers from my pussy and aggressively rub my clit, once
again putting me over the top.

I let out a low, deep, animalistic moan as
the orgasm rocks my body. This one is more violent than the first
two, causing me to shake and shimmy. Ryan’s tongue slips out of my
asshole but he continues licking away at it, prolonging my
ecstasy.

I figure it’s time to reward him for a job
well done so I lean over and take his cock in my mouth.

A little moan escapes from his throat but he
doesn’t stop licking my asshole. In fact, he goes at it with even
more fervor, using his hands to spread my asscheeks wide, making me
gape and giving him even deeper access.

I suck his cock for a little while, bobbing
up and down on it while my hand works his shaft, mixing up the
depth and pressure to keep him on edge. I don’t want him getting
into too good of a rhythm; I still need his cock inside me before
we go on our date.

I can tell from the way his body is reacting
that he’s pretty close to cumming so I lift myself up off his face
and let his cock slip out of my mouth, giving him a chance to
recover. And me a chance to mess with his head a little bit.

I turn and sit on the lower part of his
stomach. My legs are on each side of his body and my ass is
pressing back against his cock, providing just a little bit of
pressure.

“
Are you enjoying
yourself?” I ask, pretending like I’m genuinely concerned. Like I
don’t know how he’s going to answer.

“
Very much so,” he
says.

“
I’m not taking things too
quickly, am I?”

“
Not at all,” he
says.

“
Are you sure?” I say.
“Because sometimes I can be a bit . . . pushy.”

“
I like it.”

“
Good,” I say. “So you want
me to continue telling you what to do?”

“
Yes,” he says.

I glare at him and my tone gets harsh. “Yes
what?”

“
Yes please.”

“
That’s better,” I say, my
glare turning into a smile and my voice softening. “Okay, so here’s
what’s going to happen. I’m going to sit on your face again and
smother you until I have another orgasm. Then I’m going to ride
your cock until you’re ready to cum. Then you’re going to shoot
your load all over my face. Understand?”

He nods.

“
If you do all things and
do them well, then after dinner we’ll have another round just like
this one. Except crazier. How does that sound?”

“
It sounds
great.”

“
Of course it does,” I say.
“Because you’re a perverted, dirty little boy who likes to get told
what to do, aren’t you?”

He nods.

“
Don’t nod. Say
it.”

“
Yes.”

“
Repeat it back to me,” I
say. “I want to hear the words come out of your mouth.”

“
I’m a perverted nasty
little boy who likes to get told what to do,” Ryan says.

“
Yes you are,” I reply.
“Now stick out your tongue.”

He complies, of course.

I climb up his chest and straddle his face
and pin his arms to the carpet, then drop my pussy right back onto
his mouth, giving him my entire weight this time, completely
smothering him with my flesh. Despite his lack of air, he goes to
work on my pussy with vigor, licking and tonguing me while I
continue to hold his arms down, making him all but helpless.

I do exactly what I said I was going to do;
grind on his face until I cum, my pussy juices dripping out of me,
drenching his face and getting in his mouth and up his nose and in
his eyes.

Once I’m done I lift my pussy off his face
and stare down at him, our eyes locked together. His face is red
and he’s breathing hard and deep but he’s smiling widely.