You’re Mommy’s Good Boy now 🫦 [F32/M20s] [Fsub to Fdom] [Mdom to Msub] [Power Exchange] [Denial] [Edging] [Thighjob] [Ruined Orgasm]

**“You’re a switch. You’re not a real domme. For crying out loud, you’re 5’5”! Just be a good girl, and let Daddy take charge.”** he said. 

Despite telling him **“Yes, Daddy.”**, he’s the one that ended up wearing a leash and collar.

My thighs were being fucked to deny me the satisfaction of him entering me. I sat in his lap, sideways, my legs resting over the chair’s armrest.

**“Oh, Daddy, it’s so big”** I purred in his ear, before planting a hickey on his chest. 

**“You’re in charge, aren’t you, Daddy?”** I whispered, with a subtle hint of playful mockery. My thighs gave him the sensations he was craving. 

Edge after edge, telling him to keep his eyes closed, to just enjoy how much of a good girl I was being for that big Daddy dick.

Eventually he went feral, yet I sat there unfazed, letting my thighs massage more and more precum from his cock.

We had finally reached a point where his horniness and ego were at odds. He wanted to take charge, he ached to push it balls-deep inside me. It’s a shame his brain was far too fuzzy to follow up on that.

He begged me not to make him cum between my Goddess thighs. All he wanted was to cum deep inside me. I entertained the idea.

**“But, Daddy, how will I moisturise these scrumptious thighs?”** I teased him.

**“Please! Please let me breed you! I need it so fucking bad.”** he whimpered.

**“You do understand that breeding me is a privilege, don’t you? It’s earned... by being Mommy’s Good Boy.”** I teasingly whispered in his ear.

Before he was able to answer, I increased the pressure with my thighs, while my nails, softly, scratched along his chest.

On the table behind him there was a leashed collar, ensuring his dick stayed between my thighs, I grabbed it.

**“Ah… you must’ve intended for me to wear this.”** I said before planting a hickey in his neck. 

**“That hickey is looking awfully lonely… if only it had a friend to keep it company”** I said while carefully securing the collar around his neck.

Suddenly he snapped out of his daze. **“I’m your Daddy dom. You belong to me, and you will obey. Now be a good breeding bitch, and let Daddy finish inside, where it belongs!”** he said in a stern tone, one he knew would give me butterflies. 

Our eyes locked, I made sure my eyes showed him how incredibly aroused I got from his words.

**“Is that right, Daddy? I’m sooooooo very helpless, aren’t I?”** my taunting tone mesmerised him.

**“You’re what I call…”** I pretended to ponder over my words, when suddenly I tugged on his leash **“a captive bull”** I said, waiting for him to melt all over again. 

**“I felt you throbbing, you adorable cum dispenser.”** I said as I tugged on his leash again.

**“You’re Mommy’s walking vibrator.”** I teased, followed by another tug. 

**“You will earn the privilege of breeding me, only once you ruin between my thighs. Be a good puppy.”** I said with a wicked grin on my face. 

**“B-but but, Mommy, I—“** he protested.

**“I don’t recall asking you to speak”** I said, immediately after interrupting his protest by pulling his leash. 

**“Make Mommy proud.”** I said in a velvety, sultry voice.

**“Ready… Set… Ruin!”** were my final words before unclenching my thighs around his manhood, watching him ruin like an obedient pet.