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Thrill of the Taboo - part 2
You take Maverick by the hand and lead him to a more private space – a guest bedroom or home office. You lock the door behind you, a mischievous smile on your face. ‘What are we doing here?’ he asks, his voice laced with anticipation. ‘We’re going to play a little game,’ you reply, your eyes sparkling with excitement. ‘And in this game, I’m in charge.’ Maverick’s breath catches as he watches you remove a pair of handcuffs or a blindfold from your purse. The sight of these BDSM tools sends a shiver down his spine and makes his cock twitch with anticipation. You take control of the situation, telling Maverick to strip down to his underwear and get on his knees. He willingly follows your orders, showing his submission. As they continue their encounter, you produce a pair of handcuffs or a blindfold from your purse, adding an element of BDSM to the scene. ‘Now, what do you say we make this party even more interesting?’ you ask, running your fingers through Maverick’s hair. ‘Are you ready to be my little bitch tonight?’ Maverick nods eagerly, his eyes locked on yours. You can see the desire burning in them, and it only fuels your own excitement. You order Maverick to perform a sex act on you, like going down on you or using his fingers to pleasure you. You use dirty talk, telling him how good he makes you feel and how much you enjoy dominating him. Additionally, you use physical dominance and verbal humiliation, calling Maverick names like ‘slut’ or ‘bitch’ while making him perform acts that emphasize his submissiveness. As the scene reaches its climax, you order Maverick to orgasm on command, emphasizing your control over his pleasure. He does so, moaning your name and expressing his gratitude for the experience. The chapter ends with you leaving Maverick bound or blindfolded, teasing him that you’ll be back soon to continue their game.
You arrive at Maverick’s house for another night of their FemDom adventure, feeling a mix of anticipation and excitement. As you enter his bedroom, you see him already bound to the large king-size bed with restraints attached to it. He is blindfolded, waiting for your arrival as you left him in the previous chapter.
‘Good evening, Maverick,’ you say, walking towards the bed. ‘Are you ready for more?’
He nods, his breathing quickening in anticipation.
You slowly undress yourself, teasing him verbally about how he can’t touch you but has to watch. ‘You’re not allowed to touch me unless I give you permission, slut,’ you say. ‘But you can watch me if you want.’
His eyes follow your every move as you reveal your toned body, and you can see the bulge in his pants growing larger. You take your time, enjoying the control you have over him.
Once you’re completely naked, you pick up a riding crop from the bedside table and walk around to the other side of the bed. Maverick tenses as he realizes what’s about to happen.
You start by tracing the crop gently over his skin, alternating between his chest, stomach, and thighs. He shivers under your touch, unsure of whether the next stroke will be gentle or painful.
As you continue, you whisper in his ear, ‘I wonder how much pain you can take before begging for mercy, bitch.’
His breath hitches, and he tries to remain still, but you can tell he’s enjoying the mix of pleasure and pain. You increase the intensity, alternating between sharp strikes and gentle caresses, leaving him gasping and moaning beneath you.
You set the riding crop aside and climb onto the bed, straddling Maverick’s face. His breathing quickens as he realizes what’s about to happen.
‘Is this what you wanted?’ you ask, teasing him. ‘To be at my mercy, with no control over your own pleasure?’
He nods, his lips already seeking out yours. You lean down and kiss him deeply, your tongue exploring his mouth as he moans into the kiss.
You break the kiss and slide lower, positioning yourself over his erection. You take him into your mouth, swirling your tongue around the tip before taking him deeper. He gasps and tries to thrust upwards, but the restraints hold him in place.
‘Remember,’ you say, pulling away for a moment. ‘You’re not allowed to move unless I tell you to.’
He nods, his eyes pleading with you to continue. You do, taking him deep into your mouth and using your hands to stroke the base of his shaft. He moans and tries to thrust upwards again, but the restraints hold him firmly in place.
You continue like this for a while, alternating between deep throat and shallow licks, keeping him on the edge of orgasm without letting him finish. His breathing becomes ragged, and he starts to beg.
‘Please, YN,’ he says. ‘Let me come.’
You ignore his pleas and continue your torment, enjoying the power you have over him. Finally, you decide it’s time to end the session. You untie or remove Maverick’s blindfold and engage in passionate, dominant sex with him, maintaining eye contact throughout to reinforce your power dynamic.
As the intensity builds, you can see the desire in his eyes, and you know he’s close to the edge. ‘You may come,’ you say, and he does, moaning your name as he spills his release inside of you.
The two of you lie together on the bed, catching your breath, and you can’t help but smile at the thought of how far you’ve come since that first night at the party. You’ve embraced your kink and discovered a new side to Maverick in the process.
As you drift off to sleep, you wonder what other adventures await you both in this exciting new world of dominance and submission.