1. Connor's Treat


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Consensual Sex, Domination/submission, Exhibitionism, Female Domination, Foot or shoe fetish, Humiliation, Male Solo, Male/Female, Masturbation, Toys, Author: emmym, Rating: 81, Source: sexstories.com

    and walked down the hallway. Her long dress dragged a little on the floor, and she knew exactly which shoes she needed – tall enough, that she could stand eye to eye with Connor, but ones that didn’t have a strap for what she had planned at the restaurant. She barged into the bedroom while Connor was pulling on a shirt. He startled, but she ignored him until she found the shoes and wanted and pulled them on. When she finally stood, she was almost at eye-level with him, and she made sure to give him a proper once-over. He was wearing a Henley that looked soft, along with the joggers she had bought him. Stephanie stroked her hand down his stomach and over the uninhibited bulge in his pants, never breaking eye contact, although Connor looked down, seemingly embarrassed at the attention. She grabbed his dick gently and leaned into Connor’s personal space, angling her lips into his ear. “You look good in the pants I bought for you,” she whispered, before gently running her tongue over the shell of his ear. “Such a good boy, aren’t you?” Connor shuddered, and his dick stiffened under her attention. “Thank you, mistress.” Stephanie abruptly let go and leaned back, and made her way out of the room. “You’re driving us there,” she called out behind her. The drive over was torture for Connor. As soon as they entered the car, Stephanie pulled out a pocket rocket from the glove compartment and turned it on. After harshly ordering him to keep his eyes on the road, she went to town. The ...
    diner was about twenty minutes away, and the first ten minutes were spent rubbing the rocket on her nipples, her clit, and eventually into her pussy, all without taking her clothes off. The result was a pair of panties Connor knew had to be soaking wet. However even at traffic lights, he wasn’t permitted to sneak a peek – a tweaked nipple that still stung a little was enough to learn his lesson. If he thought the first half was hard, the second half was even worse. Stephanie took the vibrator, the one that had moments before been all over her pussy, and shoved it unceremoniously into his pants. She then proceeded to mess with the settings and had it vibrate at different rates, but never high enough to really get Connor going. It was as if the rocket remote was a toy, for her own amusement. Just when Connor was starting to leak enough precum that he was worried it would show through the joggers, they were at the diner. “Park over there,” Stephanie said. As Connor turned to the back of the building, Stephanie turned off the rocket, leaving his cock with ghostly vibration. He killed the engine of the car, and exited the vehicle. He jogged around the car and opened the door for his girlfriend, as she had instructed him to do near the very beginning of their relationship. She stepped out, and immediately pressed him against the car door. Her tongue invaded his mouth, and she used her body weight to prevent him from moving. This wasn’t necessarily a kiss. Stephanie was taking over her ...
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