Femdom Chronicles Ch. 02

As I drove home, I processed the events of the day. My girlfriend was asserting herself as my domme, and her control was rapidly escalating. Ordering me twice over the weekend to go down on her, from my knees, then promptly edging and denying me. On the other hand, we did spend an entire romantic evening together, and our sex was plentiful, still great.

For the moment, I was okay with where we were at. The "on your knees" worship was a bit of a turn on for me too, I was accepting and enjoying more submission to her. Yet it was also highly likely that my girlfriend-domme would attempt to further expand her dominance with even more kinky activities. She had tested me in the past few days, and there was no real pushback. I could expect more of her orders and expectations, spankings and new role play. Yet as long as our overall relationship was good, I felt no urgency to change things.