He arrives right on time to my apartment. I met him on my last temp job. He was aching to be turned into my little bitch. I could see it in his eyes and hear it in the tone of his voice. I was wearing a beautiful black dress with sexy lingerie.
This is his first session. He has needs to let go and to submit. He is anxious and nervous, but he knows he needs me. He needs to be dominated by a beautiful, younger woman. Maybe you do as well!
I took him into my playroom and made him get naked. Then he just stood there while I sat at my desk, chatted online a bit, paid my bills, and sent an email to my best friend back in Indiana. Any time he spoke, I glared at him and reminded him that he didn’t have my permission to speak. I assured him that I would get to him in due time. I could see he was nervous and sweating a little, not knowing what to expect from today’s session. I have to admit that I found it very amusing to see him standing there covering his tiny penis with his hands. I walked over to him, softly whispered that I would be right back. I needed to get ready. He needed to stand there and just play with his balls.
It had only been minutes, but I know it seemed like hours to my little bitch. I returned to him wearing only my sexiest lingerie, stockings and heels. His tiny cock was hard and his balls were swollen. I pulled his hands behind his back. I bound his wrists behind his back. I stood in front of him, and gave his balls a playful little smack, while I reminded him that he needed this. I made him beg and beg for more. I called him my bitch boy and that his small penis could never pleasure a lady the way that real man could. He freely admitted that he had never pleasured a lady with his tiny cock.
I pushed him down to his knees. Told him this is where he belongs. Grabbed his face and pushed into my sexy panties. “Pleasure me! Bitch!” I commanded.
He obeyed my orders. My pathetic bitch hungrily worked inside my panties to service my wet pussy. I pushed on the back of his head even more and pushed my hips against his face. He moaned softly for just a taste of me. This is where my bitch belongs, his tongue between my legs.
I stepped away and my little untrained little slut started begging for me to untie his hands so he could touch himself. I grabbed his chin and reminded him that he had no need to pleasure such a pathetic little thing. Right now he need to focus on his Goddess and to beg for training.
His begging was pathetic. Weak! Not a hearty begging! He was in desperate need of training. I did what was necessary. I took him into my bathroom with his hands still tied. I pushed him down to his knees again. I sat down on my toilet and peed a little into the toilet. Just a little! Then I walked over to him and told him that it was his turn.
He responded, “Yes, of course Goddess Koko. Let me drink from you”
You have been begging me for months for a date with me. First of all I don’t “DO ” dates. Are you trying to bore me to death? The blue roses you left at my door died, the Sinner perfume you bought me, well I have 8 bottles already. You left me Hills absinthe, gross I get mine sent from France. The Hades boots were perfect, buy me a few more pairs. Okay, so much for what you can buy me to please or piss me the fuck off. Time to get down to what I really want from you.
