Mommy In Control
When I heard the doorbell chime, my heart skipped a beat as I realized that the moment had finally come. After months of anticipation, I was about to meet the woman who had been my fantasy for years. She was the ultimate Mommy in control, and I couldn’t wait to be her submissive.
For years, I had fantasized about a strong, dominant woman who could take charge and make me do whatever she wanted. I dreamed of being used, teased, and humiliated while being pleasured beyond my wildest dreams. Now, I was about to have that dream come to life.
I opened the door to find a statuesque woman with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. She was dressed to kill in a black leather skirt, a tight red top, and stiletto heels that made her look even taller. She was even more gorgeous than I remembered from the photos I had seen online. She smiled, revealing perfect white teeth, and looked me up and down with a confidence that made me both excited and scared at the same time.
“Good evening,” she said in a low, sultry voice. “I’m Rosalie.”
“Hi,” I stammered, feeling my cheeks flush.
“Are you ready to start?” she asked, her voice loaded with expectation.
I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. I had been so excited for this moment, but now I was nearly paralyzed with fear. I had no idea what to expect, but I knew it was going to be hot and intense.
Rosalie stepped inside and closed the door. She gave me a long, appraising look that made my skin crawl. She walked into the living room and laid down a leather bag that she had been carrying. She then removed a pair of handcuffs and a blindfold from the bag.
“Let’s get started, shall we?” she said, her voice low and commanding.
I nodded and stood in place as she secured my hands behind my back with the handcuffs. She then blindfolded me, and I was completely in the dark. I could feel my heart racing as I waited, with anticipation and fear, for whatever was coming next.
Rosalie moved around me, her hands brushing against my body in tantalizing ways. I felt my body respond to her gentle touches and my chest heave as I gasped in pleasure and anticipation. I wanted her to touch me more, but I had to stay still as she moved around me. I was completely in her control.
Rosalie then laid me down on the couch and straddled me. She started to kiss me, her lips and tongue exploring my mouth in a way that sent waves of pleasure through my body. I felt my arousal growing as she explored my body with her hands, teasing my nipples and making me moan with pleasure.
Rosalie then moved down to my neck and started to nibble, each tug sending a new wave of pleasure through my body. I was completely helpless and completely aroused. She moved down to my chest and started to nibble and lick my nipples, then moved further down until her tongue was slipping between my legs.
The sensation was unlike anything I had ever felt before—it was intense, thrilling and almost too much to bear. I wanted to scream out in pleasure, but I couldn’t make a sound. I was completely in her power, and I loved it.
Rosalie’s tongue moved expertly around and inside of me, bringing me to the brink of orgasm over and over again until I was nearly begging for release. Finally, when I couldn’t take any more, I felt my body jerk and tremble as an orgasm wracked my body. I screamed out in pleasure, unable to stop myself.
When I finally came to my senses, I realized I was still handcuffed and blindfolded. Rosalie removed the blindfold and helped me up. I looked around, my eyes wide with amazement. Rosalie had completely taken control and brought me to a new level of pleasure I had never experienced before.
“That was amazing,” I breathed, still reeling from the experience.
“It should be,” Rosalie said, her voice low and loaded with satisfaction. “That’s what it’s all about—being in control.”
From that moment on, I was hooked. I couldn’t get enough of Rosalie’s Mommy in Control sessions. She taught me how to be a devoted submissive, introducing me to new levels of pleasure I had never known before.
We explored new fantasies and explored each other’s bodies in ways I could never have imagined. Whether it was being tied up and teased or pleasuring her with my tongue, I was completely in her power and loving every second of it.
This was why I had wanted a Mommy in Control—to experience the thrill of being completely dominated while still being pleasured beyond my wildest dreams. I had never felt so alive before. Rosalie was teaching me a whole new world of pleasure, and I was soaking it up.
