Not By Choice

The one thing that has remained consistent throughout all of my relationships with women is that i have always been the dominant partner. It's not by choice either. I never insisted upon being in control, it just happens this way. All except one anyway. On the outside, it looked as if i was in control but once we were behind closed doors...it changed. She naturally took over and i was so mesmerized by her dominance i could not help but to comply. If it was something i was hesitant about then she pushed it even more. One particular time she tied my arms and legs down to the bed individually and performed oral sex on me. Once she finished i i noticed she hadn't swallowed as usual and when she slowly started making her way up to me face to face i knew what was about to happen. Don't get me wrong, i loved the idea and had thought about it before many times but as soon as i came i lost all desire to do it. This time however, it didn't matter. Her mouth was an inch from mine. She pressed against my lips and forced them open as i lay helpless to resist. Our tongues met as i tasted mouthful of *** she had saved for me and it was amazing. She told me to swallow and i did as she ordered and i have to admit i enjoyed it. She called me a few names as she rode my face afterwards but now, i do this willingly and love it.
onesickmind onesickmind
22-25, M
May 21, 2012