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I need to tell you about this messed up thing that happened the other day. While shopping for Christmas presents, this guy came up behind me and said, “you look like a girl who likes to be led.”
I glared, spun around in irritation and in my Dommiest voice I snapped, “Excuse me?” I was livid, some guys think that all women will follow all men. Not true! Telling me he wants to lead me is the opposite of a turn on. If you want my respect, you need to prove yourself.
I stuttered a bit when I took in the person in front of me, he was HOT. I toned down my voice a bit and we exchanged a few perfunctory introductions. As we chatted, I started to warm to him. There was no question the man was a Dom.
Mistress Turns Sexy Switch
My boys don’t know about my secret indulgence in a little pain play. I could never totally submit to someone; it is just not in me. I stood in indecision for a minute before he grabbed my hand and started pulling me somewhere. He dragged me into a dressing room and locked the door. His masculinity was starting to turn me on. The guy backed me against the wall. He didn’t touch me, but he was so close, I could feel the warmth of his breath.
He leaned down and whispered, “On your knees., I’ll make you feel so good.”
I choked out a laugh. “That’s my line.”
He smirked. “Is that what you think?” He took my wrists firmly and pressed his hips against me; I could feel how freaking hard he was. “Do you think you can submit here, or should we meet somewhere we can play?”
My jaw dropped for the second time today, but my resolve was quickly slipping away. Did I play with him? You’ll never know. He he he.
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