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🕑 Added 2023-09-27 15:37:33 +0000 UTC Story Time This can be found on my FetLife too 🖤 ~~~~~~~~~ So there’s this really cute, really tall guy that was verse. He said he tended to top a lot more and in the beginning that’s how it started out but as time went on I became more dominant and began topping. Due to his height I hadn’t expected to feel comfortable being the dominant one. I don’t know how to explain how or why I slipped into the role so easily but it felt so gooood. There was one specific day in his truck that I remember being the turning point. After this I didn’t want to do anything but top him. When I went down on him, I teased him around his thighs and sucked on his balls for a moment. Then I licked his cock and sucked on his head before deep throating. What I did next I just couldn’t help… his ass was so cute so I slipped my fingers in his ass. His facial expression got this submissive look and he let out these moans that were so delicious. At first he used his hands to keep me from being rough on him or he would try to get me to pause so he wouldn’t cum and that just made me hungrier for it. He started to become a trembling mess very quickly but by the time he came in my mouth he could barely do anything but tremble. He whimpered as I continued to lick and suck on him, my fingers gently rubbing his g-spot in his ass. Eventually I pulled my fingers out and cradled his balls but I never left his cock alone. My tongue continued to give his sensitive head attention. He was shaking so much and looked so dazed as he started begging me to stop. It was too much for him. I continued to make him suffer and only briefly lifted up to remind him of our word. He begged and grabbed at me but never said our word. Then I stopped… but I stayed down there, enjoying the look on his face and I enjoyed kissing and licking at him in a teasing way to make him to moan or tremble again. He sat there, slumped and repeating, ‘What are you doing to me? What is this?’ And that wasn’t the last time he was a trembling, begging, mess for me. Each time I was with him, he showed me more and more of his feminine and submissive side. And I got to grow more confident in slipping into a more dominant energy.
