Good boys deserve treats

I can almost recall the feeling but its growing dim. This is the longest I have gone without and I don’t like it. A girl gets used to a certain standard and finds it hard to relent.  

Anyhoo back to the story I was intending to tell. 

I like to kiss. Kissing pets is an enticing way to get them all hungry and wanton. More pliable and willing to please. I enjoy telling them what I expect from the session while showering them with kisses so they are aware they are loved and will be even more so when they comply and honour their role. 

I’m wearing my red and white stockings with my navy cincher and position myself on the bed, head on pillow, arse in the air, legs slightly open to reveal my pink wetness and pretty rosebud. Ironically the most comfortable position for giving birth is also the one I get the most intense orgasms from. But I digress…

You kneel on the floor with your head up. Hypnotised by the sight. I call your name more than once before you respond.  I’m sure the plug is making your cock throb harder than usual which must be distracting also. Hehehe

‘I want you to lick from my pussy to my arse. Three times then tongue fuck my rosebud. Make sure you use your chin to tease my clit. You can do that can’t you?’

‘Fuck yes, I will do my best Miss’

‘Good, now come closer so I can take a hold of that leash. I like the way it feels between my thighs.’

I pull you closer to my destination before you have a chance to steady yourself, hearing tou moan softly does something indescribable for me. I wind the leash around my hand allowing you less freedom of movement. Your cock is strappped to your belly and straining against tape which I have bound aroind your waist. Its crude but effective. I enjoy using my feet to check hoe much you are dripping. Of course you will lick them clean later if you’re a good boy…

You’re going to have to trust me…

If you want this to be more than a one time thing.  I need you obedient and docile. But not a passive victim. More a willing servant.Like a good pet dog. 

You need to make time for me and be willing to learn. I am often asked if I prefer white boys but to be honest I’m a rainbow girl. I love  all colours as long as they have a submissive streak and something about them appeals to me.  

I very much need a test subject to practise my rope work on. I don’t want to get rusty.  Right now I want you on your knees with your hand tied and your legs on a spreader bar. It will be fun for me to try out my new crop with you in this position. Something tells me its a stinger so you will have reminders for days to come. I’ll keep it within reach. Thinking about it makes me drip. Just as well I’m not wearing any panties. I bend over in front of you and rub my arse in your face. Do try to keep your balance darling if you want to cum this week. Well done for resisting the urge to taste me. Now stick your tongue as deeply as you can into me. Lets see just what a brown noser you can be. Hehehe 

Can you feel me dripping onto your chin? Good boy, keep going that feels fucking great.  I pull my cheeks open to allow you greater access. That’s what I want you to do when I decide to fuck that beautiful arse of yours. I can hear you gurgling as my thighs make your neck wet from the intensity of my juices. I grab your head and direct your movements.  What a wonderful sensation hearing you moaning into me. 

I turn around to face you and grab my riding crop. Three sharp strikes on your cheeks. Two on the left and one on the right. Watching the colour change on your skin and the sound of your breath taken in sharply makes me melt. You take it for me, I’ve  known you’ve wanted me for some time but hesitated because I value our friendship and have not shared this side of myself with many people.

‘Are you sure you want this?’ I ask.

‘More than anything Miss’ you reply staring into my eyes.

I smile and slap your face. 

‘I don’t remember saying you could look at me. You’re going to have to learn a new role in this context. One you are clearly not used to. But that will change over time. As will you. 

It may not feel like it now

But you will heal and find yourself again. Someone who makes you uncomfortable to be yourself does not deserve you.  I see your flaws I’m not blind but I also know that no one is perfect. Respect is not something that is taken or forced. Just because you have a deep seated need to fulfill doesn’t give others the right to treat you as less than. 


You are a submissive woman, but that is only part of a greater whole and I love that we have become such close friends. Its my job to remind you just how beautiful and amazing you are. Also to guard you against those who may seek to exploit you. The best way I can do that is encourage you to see the wonder in you that draws men to you and your inexplicable grace. It is a little bizzare that we see the world so differently but share a love for each other that grows so easily over time and rekindles no matter how long we have been apart, for is friendship not also a kind of love?

Value yourself, you are more expensive than you know. Sometimes I think us women are our own worst enemy. Men like variety so we have no need to compete with each other. Rather we should be guarding each other against the idiots who come in all shapes, genders and sizes. 

You always say you wish for a male version of me. I always tell you, I would honour such a precious gift and treasure the jewel that you are.  

Test run…

Try not to fuck it up and I may use you again. 

I’ve just shaved so lovely and smooth. That was supposed to be another’s job but unfortunately he couldn’t get it together. Cute though… Today I want to fuck until you admit to being physically unable to do anymore, then I’ll move onto your mouth. 

Lie on your back and take your knees to each shoulder.  This is quite a physically demanding position but you can take it can’t you big boy?

I do enjoy having this degree of control over you. It does mean that you will have less ability to stop yourself from cumming. I enjoy feeling all that lovely hot jizz squirting deep inside me. But if you cum tonight you won’t be seeing me for a few months. 

Feels good doesn’t it? You’re going to have to stop making so much noise.  In fact my panties are within reach, I might just stick them in your mouth anyway. Looks kinda hot fuckimg you like this. The only thing missing now is my hand on your pretty throat. 

The verbal agreement 

My body tingles and my pussy pulses. I can feel it against the fabric of my panties as they become moist in anticipation of your touch. You are ready for me naked and awaiting instructions. 

You know I have a thing for stockings and this body stocking was made for me. 

I know exactly how I want our encounter to go. I’ve always liked your kitchen worktop and really don’t think it’s being used to its full potential. 

I sit on the worktop and spread my legs revealing the delicious pinkness of my pussy between the darkness of my brown thighs. Look how I glisten in the light. Don’t you want to touch it? Of course you do, I can see it in your body language and the raging hard on you seem to be sporting already. 

I beckon you closer and hug you with my legs.

I want to feel your breath on my neck, hot and wanton. I love having my neck kissed. Feeling your naked body against my skin is always a good start. I bet your lips are soft, that bottom lip is just waiting to be sucked and bitten. Just thinking about it makes me wet. You have no idea how much I want you. I can tell those fingers are skillfull from the way you play guitar. 
I lick my fingers and push two into my wetness until they are slippery and shine, then roll my hips as I look into your eyes. I can tell it’s taking everything you have to maintain eye contact and not look down. Hehehe

Admiring your resilience, I moan softly and pull you by your hair towards me, kissing you full on your mouth. I suck your tongue and feel your cock harden and twitch against my leg. Pulling your hair, snaps your head back and exposes your throat. I kiss it lightly then stick my wet fingers into your mouth. My pussy pulses intensely as you passionately lick and suck my fingers clean. I can feel a small puddle forming on your worktop, putting my feet on the worktop and sitting back I say.

‘Lick my juice off the table will you darling? I’ve made a mess’

‘Yes, of course Miss’

Your hair tickles my thighs and you look up at me when you complete the task. From this angle how could I not love my little puppy? Your submission is the most beautiful gift. 

I push my hot wetness into your face, my legs over your shoulders and you lap it up like a thirsty doggy. Having my clit sucked makes me want to mark your whole face with my scent as my drips become something more and I start to drench your face, my juices filling your mouth. That hasn’t happened in quite some time and feels so very good. You deserve every drop as you struggle with drinking me in and breathing at the same time. I do love a boy dedicated to his job. As my orgasm begins to cool I notice that even your hair is a little wet. Pet deserves a treat for doing so well.

‘Come up for air so I can play with your cock as we kiss.’

‘I’d love that Miss. You taste lovely and I’d gladly drink you all day if you’d let me’.

‘I know you would. Now come here.’

You kiss my stomach and breasts with you wet face. My nipples are like bullets. I reach down and stroke your cock surprised to find it harder than ever. You really do enjoy these games and that turns me on like nothing else. I push myself closer to the edge of the worktop and rub the tip of your cock against my clit. Fuck, I want to cum all over that length as I slide it against my lips. Holding the base of your cock I start to wave it against my soaking cunt.

‘Kiss me and try not to cum’

‘I don’t know if I can do the latter Miss.’ You reply between kisses.

‘This feels pretty intense for me.I can feel you coming and it’s dripping on my aching balls’.

‘Try for me. You’ve been doing so well.’

Increasing the speed I suck your tongue tasting myself in your mouth always drives me wild. I feel you stiffen in my hand as your balls tighten.

‘Please Miss. I have to cum’

In that moment you would have agreed to anything and what kind of Domme would I be not to take advantage of that.

‘You can come on my pussy but you must aim for my clit and will have to lick me clean afterwards’

‘what? I thought you were pleased with me?’

‘This is no time to forget your manners puppy’

‘Sorry Miss. You know I can’t refuse, I’m so close.’

‘So say you will’

‘I’ll lick my cum from your pussy Miss’

With that you burst open and I love the feeling as it hits me. My goodness you have been saving yourself!

‘A deals a deal, young man’ I say as your euphoric face begins to remember what you agreed to. Surprisingly you reply 

‘It was worth it, Miss Evie’.

And get to work with an enthusiasm I hadn’t expected. What a lucky girl I am.

A lesson in patience 

The hungry boy was so in need, he forgot his manners.  This won’t do. Patience is not an easy skill to muster but you are going to have to find a way if you want this to continue. I am so close to actually taking you on but my time is precious so I cant afford to waste it. 

There is an element of the brat about you but I’m certain some well administered discipline will keep that in check. 

One such torment I’m beginning to think would be good for you is tying you to the bed spread eagled and bringing in another that is bigger and more experienced at their role. This will not only remind you that things can be different if I so choose but also helps you to realise there is a dynamic that needs to be maintained, plus it will keep you on your toes.

 Perhaps also a blind fold,  if you have shown you do not deserve to see how another can give me pleasure. We would ignore you as if you are just some creases and bumps on the bed. I know the perfect guy for such a thing. Polite, very handome and well built. Almost as much of a flirt as I am and a wicked sense of humour. I don’t want to make him my pet but I do want to devour him. I like the idea of laying on top of you as he enters me. You being forced to hear every moan, gasp or move we make but unable to do anything. Your sense if smell and touch heightened as your cock hardens despite yourself, the innate nature  of your need to be owned brought to the surface. 

Don’t worry I will take my time to describe every detail the next time you get too big for your boots.