Masturbation Monday: Being dominant

I never thought I would be dominant. In all my previous sexual encounters I had been the submissive one. Mind you, all my previous sexual encounters had been with women, and Isaac was a man. A very manly man. Which makes it even more surprising that I had an irresistible urge to dominate him. Nothing hardcore, or sadistic, mind you. I just wanted to tie him up and order him around.

To my great surprise, Isaac was up for it. I had not expected that. The first time we had sex he definitely showed dominant tendencies, ordering me around and taking what he wanted. Our dynamic levelled out a bit after that first time, but tonight I had wanted to turn the tables.

“What do you have in mind?” he asked me, his dark eyes unreadable.

“I want to tie you up,” I said. “And then I want to have my way with you.”

I wasn’t exactly sure what ‘having my way with you’ meant, but I thought I’d make it up as I went along. I just wanted to play with his gorgeous, sculpted body.

“Okay,” he said.

I rummaged in my closet and grabbed a set of ropes. His eyes widened – did he think I was only bluffing? I tied his hands to the headboard and his feet to the foot posts of the bed, making sure the rope was tight, but not restricting his blood flow. A look of uncertainty passed over his face when I was finished.

I sat back on my heels and looked at him: a gorgeous man tied up for my pleasure. I would have so much fun being dominant for a change.

“Are you comfortable?” I asked.

“Yes, fine,” he said.

He was also aroused, I noted. I smiled seeing his cock stand erect. Oh, I was going to have so much fun with him. But first he needed to start me off.

I straddled his face and lowered myself. “Lick me,” I commanded.

He gave a groan so full of lust and desire I could feel it resonate deep within my cunt. I was already dripping before he even touched me. He couldn’t use his fingers, which suited me fine. All I needed was his tongue.

I was impressed with what he could do. He licked my slit, at first gently, but steadily his tongue pressed harder against my labia, parting them so he could push himself inside me. He dragged his tongue over my clit, pressing down hard and sparks of pleasure shot through me. My juices coated his mouth and chin, making everything deliciously slippery.

My climax started building, but I didn’t want to come. Not yet. Not until I had had my fun with him. It took all my effort to lift myself up and move away from Isaac’s magical tongue. He grunted with disappointment. I kissed him, tasting my own juices on his lips and tongue. Nothing gets me more aroused than that. I licked a trail from his chin down his chest towards his cock, which stood twitching between his legs. He tried to squirm on the bed, undoubtedly wanting to move his cock closer to my mouth, but I ignore him. Instead I kissed my way over to his balls.

He groaned as I licked and kissed his balls, taking each ball into my mouth in turn. He struggled against his bounds, but I ignored that. I would make my way to his cock when I was good and ready.

I sat up and straddled his groin. My cunt was still slick from his mouth and I slid easily over his cock. Again he struggled.

“Don’t fight it,” I said, my voice soothing. “Just feel me.”

“I want to feel my dick inside you,” he grunted.

“Patience, my love,” I teased. “We’ll get there eventually.”

I ground my clit against his cock. Oh, that felt amazing! I ignored Isaac’s groans and moved my hips, trying to find the right angle to give me the most satisfaction. It was great being the dominant for a change, I didn’t have to articulate my needs, I could take what I wanted.

My cunt throbbed and Isaac’s cock against my clit brought me dangerously close to an orgasm. Reluctantly I moved off his lap and knelt next to him. His cock leaked precum and I gently licked it off. Isaac’s groans sounded almost animalistic by now, which heated up the blood in my veins. I wasn’t sure how long I could suck him before he exploded and I definitely wanted to make him come inside me.

Isaac strained against his bonds again as I took his cock in my mouth. I sucked my juices off him and when I heard his groans change pitch, I stopped. I grabbed a condom and sheathed him quickly, then straddled him again.

“Please,” he begged. “I need to be inside you.”

I leaned over and kissed him. At the same time I grabbed his cock and positioned him at my dripping entrance. As I pushed my tongue inside of his mouth I lowered myself on his cock, allowing him to slide all the way inside. Then I straightened up and started to ride, using my hands to fondle my breasts and nipples. Pleasure shot through me and as I worked myself towards an orgasm I resolved to be dominant more often.

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12 Replies to “Masturbation Monday: Being dominant”

  1. As someone who never imagined I would be dominant in any capacity which turned out to be an incorrect view, this definitely appealed and was totally sexy in all the right ways x

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