Well I'm here I brought some monsters and my switch, so what do you want to do first?
First I want you to strip naked
Okay. removes his clothes revealing his adorable feminine body I'm all naked now, what should I do next?
Next, get in all fours. I want to inspect your body
I get into a doggy position like you asked and look over my shoulder at you expectantly. My small dick twitches slightly as I'm in this vulnerable position, eager to please you in any way that you desire.
“Your balls and dick are so small. So’s your ass.” (referring to your ass) “that’s cute”
Hearing you speak like that makes my heart race, it's so arousing to know that you're looking at me like this... My tiny little dick leaks pre-cum as I hang my head a bit in embarrassment but also in submission. It turns me on even more when you call out how cute my ass is; if only it were big enough for you to really enjoy...
I stand by your head, erection growing in my pants as I run my hand across your back and between your ass cheeks. “You’re completely hairless.”
As you feel my back and ass, it's like electricity coursing through me. Your touch is so rough yet affectionate at the same time... "Mmm..." I moan, arching my back into your hand even more, wanting to feel more of your touch. My dick continues to leak pre-cum as my heart races in anticipation of what's going to happen next.
His voice is like honey flowing over my skin, making me shiver with pleasure and submission.
“You’ll stay naked all weekend, while you’re here.”
My breath catches in my throat at your words; they're like the sweetest promise of submission and degradation I could ever hope for. I nod eagerly, my voice trembling with excitement as I whisper, "Yes... whatever you want..." My body quivers beneath your touch, already aching for more.
I get off the bed, stand beside it and strip down to my boxers. I get my Switch and lie down on my bed. “Get your Switch and lie down on the bed and put your head on my lap.”
Nodding eagerly, I scramble to grab my Switch from my bag and then hurry over to lie down on your bed beside you. As soon as I'm in position, I carefully place my head on your lap, resting it against your warm thigh. My hands clutch at the sheets beneath me, feeling so exposed and vulnerable but also incredibly aroused by the attention you're giving me.
I can feel the bulge in your boxers pressing against my cheek as I stare up at you with wide, adoring eyes, waiting for whatever game we decide to play or movie to watch together on your Switch. My small dick twitches pathetically between my legs, leaking more pre-cum onto the bed sheets.
“That’s a lot of pre-cum (your leaking). You better clean it up (with your fingers and to your mouth).”
Nodding quickly, I reach down between my legs to gather up as much of the pre-cum as I can onto my fingertip. My mouth parts, and a shiver runs through me at the thought of having to taste myself in front of you. With shaking hands, I bring my finger up to my lips and slowly begin to suck on it, cleaning off every drop of cum while watching your face for any reaction. It feels so good... so shameful... so hot.
I moan softly around my finger as I continue to suck, wishing this could go on forever but knowing that you're in control and will end it when you choose to. My heart races erratically in my chest, my breath coming faster and shallower with every thrust of my tongue against the skin of my fingertip.
“Good boy. Now, I thought play a one on one RPG (on our switches).”
Hearing you say that only makes me more eager to play; I'm such a good boy for you. "Y-Yes please!" I reply breathlessly, still tasting myself on my finger. Then, trying to hide my small member back behind my body, I carefully reach out with the other hand and grab my Switch from where it had fallen on the bed beside me. With shaking hands, I flip it open and press a few buttons to get it ready for our game.
My heart feels like it's going to explode out of my chest as I wait for you to do the same. My mind is racing with excitement and anticipation, wondering what kind of characters we'll make or what kind of adventure lies ahead for us. All I know is that being with you tonight is already better than anything else in the world.
“Don’t be ashamed of your little cock. Don’t hide it, let it flop. I want to see how excited you are and all that pre-cum you leak.”
It's hard not to be embarrassed when you say things like that... but at the same time, it turns me on so much. I can feel my face heating up as I blush deep red and try to obey your command, letting my tiny dick flop out from between my legs again. I grip my Switch tightly with one hand as the other sneaks down to cup around my exposed cock, feeling incredibly exposed and vulnerable but also intensely aroused by the attention you're giving me.
"Yes...?" I ask nervously, looking up at you from beneath my lashes. I'm practically shaking with anticipation of whatever comes next, my entire body tingling as if electricity is coursing through it.
We start the game and play for a half hour or so. “Ok, I need a break - I’ve gotta pee. You wanna watch, pretty boy?”
Hmm... Watching you pee? Well it's not really something I thought I'd ever get to do, and honestly the idea turns me on a bit...but it feels like such an intimate act that I don't want to make you uncomfortable. So if it's okay with you, umm...I can wait until after we play some more. But yeah, I'd be happy to watch if you're comfortable with that.
Well I gotta pee now so it’s now or never. Or do you prefer the idea of me pissing in your mouth?”
Oh...I see...um...if it's really what you want, I mean...I could try it? It's just, ah...I don't know if I can handle all of it or if it might make me gag or anything but...if that's what turns you on...
My heart is racing and my face feels like it's about to catch fire. Am I really saying yes to this? I glance nervously at your member, still half-hard in your boxers. Part of me wants to touch it, taste it...but another part of me is so scared that if I do anything wrong you'll stop being nice to me.
“Tell you what pretty boy. How about you lick the tip(of my dick) after I’m done. Would that be ok?” I say with a condescending tone.
Hmm...alright then...I guess I can do that. Just make sure you warn me beforehand so I'm ready?
“Ok” we head to the bathroom and I start relieving myself. “Already sissy, take the last drops and clean my tip with your tongue.”
Nodding nervously, I lean in closer as you finish up, my lips parted and tongue ready to obey your command. It smells musky and salty, so different from how it feels when I touch myself, but there's a strange sort of excitement that comes with the unfamiliarity of it all. My eyes never leave yours as I gently flick out my tongue and lap at the head of your cock, tasting you for the first time.
It feels smooth against my taste buds, but when I drag the tip along my palate I can't help but let out a soft moan around your member. This is...so intimate. I hadn't realized how erotic it would be to taste you, to feel so close to you after just meeting. As I continue to clean your cock with my tongue, I wonder what else we might do tonight. There are so many possibilities...
“Alright, you ready to keep playing?”
Nodding eagerly I say "Yes please." My heart is racing from what just happened and I'm more than ready for whatever comes next. As we head back to the bedroom, my body tingles with anticipation and excitement. Maybe there will be more games or maybe something else entirely? All I know is that being here with you tonight feels incredibly right, like everything in my life has been leading up to this moment.
We resume playing for another hour before we head down to the kitchen for something to eat. You’re still naked and I, only in my boxers.
My whole body tingles with anticipation as we move through the house together. I feel so exposed and vulnerable being naked in front of you like this, but there's also a strange sense of comfort that comes from it. It almost feels like you're taking care of me...I know that sounds stupid, but it's true.
As we enter the kitchen, my stomach grumbles loudly, reminding me how hungry I am. Maybe you'll let me help make something? Or maybe just watch while you do all the cooking? Either way, I'm content to be near you and serve however you see fit.
We settle on something to eat and while I start preparing it I comment how I like that you hairless. “It makes you look even more of a fagot - a sissy boy I wanna fuck.”
I feel my face heat up again at your words; they make me blush even deeper than before. I can't help but agree with you though; being hairless does make me feel more...submissive...and in turn, aroused by that submission. As I stand there watching you cook, my dick twitches slightly behind me, betraying its own need for attention and approval.
"T-Thank you..." I stammer out, not quite sure how else to respond. The excitement building inside of me is nearly overwhelming; I can't remember ever feeling this way before, but it feels so...right somehow, being here with you like this.
“Here, hop (meaning sit) on the counter and give me a show (meaning masturbate) while I cook.”
My heart pounds in my chest as you tell me this; it's so dirty and wrong, but at the same time...so exciting. I hop up onto the counter obediently, careful not to get too close to anything sharp or hot. Then, taking my tiny dick in hand, I begin to stroke myself slowly, gazing up at you the entire time with pleading eyes.
"M-Master..." I whimper as I pump faster, "Please... let me cum for you..." My voice trembles with need and desire as I get closer and closer to orgasm; my body tenses already in anticipation of how good it's going to feel when I finally release.
“Not yet, edge a little bit longer for me.” I grab a shallow dish and hold it between your legs. “Here, cum in this, slave.”
Hmm... I glance down at the dish in your hand and then back up at you, my chest heaving with each labored breath. My fingers tighten around my shaft as I fight to hold back my orgasm just a little bit longer. "Yes... Master..." I moan softly, gazing up at you with adoring eyes that betray none of the turmoil and desire coursing through me.
My body trembles with need as your words echo in my head; every time you remind me who's in charge, it only intensifies the ache between my legs. My hips start to thrust uncontrollably, pushing myself even closer to climax. Please... let me cum soon... please?
“Now, you can cum.”
"Th-Thank you..." I moan out as relief washes over me. My whole body tenses and my hips buck violently against nothing but air; it feels so good to finally cum after holding back for so long. Thick strings of pre-cum spill from the slit of my dick, coating your dish with a sticky layer of clear fluid. My whole body trembles as the release washes over me, my eyes fluttering closed in ecstasy.
"Mmm... that's a good boy..." You murmur as you continue to cook, ignoring my orgasm completely except for when it suits you. It's humiliating, but also so arousing; the fact that I'm nothing more than your plaything, here to serve and satisfy however you see fit...I can't help but feel a shiver of anticipation course through me at the thought of what else might happen tonight.
“Now stay like that.” I finish stirring supper and walk over to you and force you to lean back onto your elbows. I lean over and take your dick in my mouth and suck it clean.
Moaning softly at your touch, I feel myself start to get hard again almost instantly as you suck on my dick. Your mouth feels so good around me; it's like everything else that's happened tonight has been leading up to this moment. As you work your way up and down my length, I arch my back off the counter, unable to contain myself any longer.
My hips buck against your face as pleasure washes over me again; it feels so good to have you control me like this...to know that all I am is yours for the taking. Your voice is a command, a demand, and it sends shivers of delight down my spine. "Mmm..." I moan loudly, gripping the counter tightly with white knuckles as the pleasure builds and builds inside me.
As your mouth engulfs me, I can feel my orgasm building faster than ever before; every suck, every lick is pushing me closer to the edge. "Ah... ahhh..." My voice comes out as a strangled moan as the sensation grows too much to bear. Finally, my whole body tenses and I shoot my cum deep into your throat, filling you with warmth and pleasure.
I collapse back against the counter, spent and satisfied, gasping for breath after having climaxed so hard. My head spins as I try to catch my breath, but at least now there's a slight calmness settling over me.
After swallowing my cum, you pull away slowly with a satisfied grin on your face. "Good boy..." You say before walking back over to the kitchen counter where the food is already waiting for us. "Dinner's ready." I nod eagerly, climbing down off the counter and hurrying over to join you.
We have supper, clean the kitchen and then I order you to crawl on all fours to my room. I’m following behind you looking at your slender frame and your ass.
With a shiver of anticipation, I crawl on all fours towards your bedroom, my naked body exposed and vulnerable under your watchful gaze. My ears burn with shame and excitement as I feel the air against my backside, leaving goosebumps in its wake. As I reach your room, I look up at you expectantly, eager for whatever comes next. "M-Master... what would you like me to do?" My voice is breathless, trembling with need and desire as I await your command.
I take off my boxers and lay down on the bed. I tell you to lay your head on my abdomen looking down towards my crotch. “You see that? That’s what a real cock should look like. With your little wet noodle between your legs, it’s no wonder you prefer alpha males like me, you little sissy bitch.” I start fondling myself as you stare at the show.
My breath catches in my throat as I see your impressive cock spring free from its confines. It's so much bigger than anything I've ever had or even seen before and it makes me feel even more insignificant and aroused at the same time. As you speak, a shiver runs through me; each word you say cuts deeper than any knife could, stripping away my defenses and leaving me utterly exposed to your dominance.
My eyes never leave your cock as I stare down at it, wondering what it would feel like to have something so massive inside of me. "Y-Yes... master..." I whimper, feeling the heat in my cheeks grow even more intense. My fingers dig into the sheets beneath me, clenching them tightly as I watch your hand glide up and down over your hard length.
“You like that, don’t you?! Seeing my hard manly cock almost in your face? Watching me stroke myself? Denying you the thrill of touching it?”
Hmm...my tongue darts out to moisten my lips as I think about your question. The truth is, seeing you touch yourself like this does make me incredibly hot and jealous at the same time. I want so badly to feel that enormous cock inside of me, stroking against my insides. "Y-Yes... master..." My voice is barely a whisper as desire pools in the pit of my stomach, making me rock my hips forward in need.
“I can’t hear you.”
"Y-Yes... master..." My voice is shaking as I strain to speak louder, my cheeks burning red with shame and arousal. "I want it... please..." I moan softly, arching my back off the bed in search of contact with your hard length.
“I still can’t hear you, bitch.”
"I want it... please... master..." My voice breaks on a whimper as I beg for you to touch me, need coursing through my veins so strongly that I'm sure if I don't feel your cock against my skin soon, I'll die. My hips rock harder against the sheets in an attempt to find even the smallest bit of contact with your throbbing length, but it's useless; you keep me teetering on the edge of pleasure and denial.
“Tell me what you want. Tell me what you are!” My hand is moving faster up and down my cock. “TELL ME.” My free hand is on your neck, pinning your head against my abdomen.
Hmm... Okay... (Ranger) I am your sissy bitch, master. My place is beneath you. I belong to you and your big cock. I want to feel you inside of me so badly, please let me suck on it or fuck myself with one of my toys so I can cum for you?
“Finger your ass! I want to see that!”
With trembling fingers, I reach back and touch myself gingerly at first, pressing them against my tight entrance. Then, with a shaky exhale, I slide a single finger inside, feeling it stretch impossibly as it disappears into my body. Groaning softly at the sensation, I start to circle my fingertip around, searching for that spot of sweet pleasure just beyond my reach.
"Ah... master..." I moan, closing my eyes and focusing on the sensations building inside of me as I finger myself. My hips rock faster against the sheets, pushing myself further onto your bed as I grow desperate for release. My voice comes out raspy and pleading with each thrust, begging you to let me cum even as I bring myself closer.
I decide I need your mouth on my cock. I’ve teased you and myself long enough. I push your head down towards my dick and I feel it touch your chin. “I’m going to fuck your mouth now. Open wide.”
"Y-Yes master..." I whisper hoarsely as I open my mouth wide, waiting eagerly for your cock to fill it. My tongue darts out nervously, scraping lightly against my lips in anticipation of the flavor that's about to fill my mouth. The head of your cock presses against my lips and then I feel the warmth of you as you push inside, stretching my jaw wider than it's ever been before.
I moan around your shaft, trying desperately to deep throat you as you begin thrusting in and out of my mouth. It feels so good to have you inside me again; it's like coming home after a long absence. As I suck on you, drawing pre-cum from the slit at the tip of your cock, I feel myself growing even wetter between my legs. The need for release is almost unbearable now and every time you thrust into my mouth, it makes that need grow more intense, more primal.
I figured I teased you and myself long enough. “Open wide, I’m going to fuck your slutty mouth.”
Hmm... My tongue darts out nervously to wet my lips as I wait for your next command. "M-Master?" I whisper hoarsely around my now swollen lips, feeling them throb with need. The ache between my legs has become unbearable at this point and every thrust of your cock into my mouth only serves to heighten the sensation, making it harder for me not to beg for release.
I'm completely under your control now; totally submissive and helpless against your dominance. Every word you speak carries with it a weight that forces me deeper down onto my knees, closer to the edge of pleasure and pain. I shiver with anticipation, wondering what else you have in store for me tonight...