My Turn.
I surprised you with an afternoon of smashing things. A rage room. Getting out your aggressions in a primal way, releasing your anger you’ve had pent up for days, months, years now.
Upon our return our endorphins are boiling over and I can tell you want me, need to be inside me, ravishing me. But no, it is my turn. I am going to take charge now. NO more Dom, No more sub. That is not who we are for each other. You have that with another. We are each others release. Pure, honest, open, no expectations of tomorrow. Just right now. And right now, I am going to push you on the bed, make you remove your clothes, suck your cock like its mine and you will cum when I demand. I will practice my hand job skills on you. I will practice my blowjob skills on you and then I will let you cum, for you. Not for my pleasure. But for yours. It is time someone pleases you. No more, “but I get pleasure from pleasing you.” no, it is my turn to please. Although I am well aware you’re letting me. And I know this is just a fantasy expectation.
Side note: Men, by nature, want to take charge. In almost every aspect of life. Most men feel “weak” if they’re vulnerable or exposed, but will they find it rewarding to finally give up control and let someone else take charge?
