Angela
Part 5 - Angela discovers the world of domination
“Now in the meantime, something else happened. Peter had always been the dominant one in our relationship. I loved to play dominant/submissive fantasy roles with him. And he was brilliant as the dominant. Just so realistic. I think it must have happened over time and I suspect the leather clothing had an impact – but one day it just happened – I had a desire to play the dominant role. Suddenly I wanted Peter to do what I said. It happened one day as I was just leaving the house. I was just checking myself in the mirror. I had one of my favourite leather coats on – a long, black coat. I’d just pulled on my gloves and I said to myself. ‘Yep. It’s time for a change in roles’”.
So that night we talked. I was a little uncomfortable at first. But I needn’t have been. Peter jumped at the idea. And having played the submissive to Peter, I knew exactly what to do. I was straight into role play.”
“’You’ve disappointed me darling and you know what that means’”.
“And Peter was immediately into the submissive role”.
“’What have I done Angela’”.
“’You know exactly what you’ve one. Now go up to the bedroom, take your clothes off and stand in the corner with your nose to the wall. I’ll be up to deal with your shortly’”.
“Well I just loved the power. Off he went with his tail between his legs and as it turned out just as excited as I was”.
“So I manage to let him wait for at least fifteen minutes. Some achievement given the way I feel. Then I climb the stairs and walk into the bedroom. There he is as good as gold – nose to the wall. I go to the dressing table and pull out the stool and place it in the centre of the room as he has done on innumerable occasions. I then put my old wooden hairbrush on the stool and retrieve a piece of chord from a drawer that I also put on the stool. Finally, I go to my glove drawer and select a shortish pair of tan gloves made of the softest leather. Well all my gloves are made of the softest leather come to think of it and all unlined. I place the gloves next to the hairbrush and chord and then picking up a nail file I sit on the end of the bed”.
“’Peter, come and kneel before me’ I commanded”.
“A surge of pleasure rushed through me as he instantly obeyed. This is wonderful I thought. I was filing my nails telling Peter what I was going to do to him. It seemed so feminine and lady-like reinforcing my female dominant side with him kneeling before me. I was clearly having a positive effect on him as he had a huge erection. I had chosen the tan gloves to go with my tan leather jeans. I remember I was wearing a pair of black leather boots and a very feminine white blouse”.
“’When I’ve finished my nails Peter, I’m going to spank you with my hairbrush. You’ve used it enough times on me, so it’s time you felt what it is like. I’m going to sit on the stool and your going to stand in front of me and ask very politely for me to spank you. Then you can watch me slowly pull on my leather gloves. It will take an age as I will be meticulous in ensuring they fit perfectly. Then I will pick up the chord and hairbrush and you will gently take your position over my leather clad lap. Hands behind your back I will command and I will tie your hands together very tightly. Now then young man, you don’t seem so high and mighty now do you.’ Anyway, sorry I’m waffling a bit. I hope I’m not boring you Maggie.”
“Oh heavens no Angela. It’s fantastic. Go on”.
“Well I’ve been spanked enough times to know how to give one. With Peter’s hands tied tightly behind his back I had Peter draped over my left thigh with my right leg clamped over his legs. Now Peter’s obviously bigger than me and stronger. But I swear, the poor bastard was completely helpless. And as the spanking progressed, boy did he struggle. All to no avail I might add. So Peter was introduced to the world of submission and I was introduced to the world of domination. And Maggie, having tasted both, I realised for the first time that I was a natural dominant. I loved it. And it was pretty clear that Peter loved playing the submissive role. Heaven knows why it took us so long to discover. Sure he whinged and struggled and I made sure I hit him a little harder than he liked. But I could feel if you know what I mean that he was enjoying it even if he did struggle.”
“I must have given him about a hundred spanks by the time I let him up. Now when he spanked me and I knew then that he wouldn’t again, he always ensured I had a massive orgasm straight away. So it was only right that I do the same for him. I had him lie on the floor while I toyed with his massive cock with my leather gloved hands. I can tell you it didn’t take long before his cock was twitching ready to ejaculate, and before I knew it he was coming all over my gloves. And boy did he keep coming. From that day, Peter became an expert at cleaning my leather gloves.”
“Anyway it was my turn for pleasure, so I untied Peter so he could use his hands, took off my leather jeans and knickers and plonked myself on his face. With my booted legs clamped around his head and my cum stained gloves toying with his nipples, Peter gave one of his great performances. Talk about multiple orgasms. Then finally, I let him fuck me. Wow! Talk about great sex”.