His Cum Belongs to Her

"There's a lot of cum in these balls, isn't there?" Matilda asked as she caressed her boyfriend's freshly-shaved testicles.

Levi nodded.

"And who owns that cum? Who decides when it gets to leave your balls?"

"You do," he answered.

Matilda smiled at her boyfriend, took his balls in her hand, and gently pulled on them. At first, a look of nervousness washed over his face. Then, as Matilda exerted more pressure on her boyfriend's testicles, Levi instinctively pulled against the handcuffs that kept him bound to her bed frame.

"Don't worry," Matilda said softly as she leaned down to kiss her boyfriend's smooth chest. "I won't hurt them, Levi. You know I just like to play with my property."

She pulled a little harder and felt him tense up. Levi trusted Matilda - he'd offered his submission nearly six months ago and she'd worked hard to earn his trust over that time - but he couldn't control his body's natural response to any threat towards his balls. That's why he was bound to her bed, though. The handcuffs simply prevented his interference in her pursuit of pleasure through the sort of sensual domination that made her pussy drip with desire.

"How long has it been since I gave you permission to cum?" she asked.

"Ten days," he replied.

Matilda smiled. Ten days was an excruciatingly long time for a 27 year old man, which made it all the more delightful that Levi hadn't surrendered to his desires and jerked off without her permission.

"And you've been a good boy for me?" she asked. "You haven't cum in that time?"

Levi moaned. He almost always moaned when she called him a good boy. "Yes, I've been a good boy for you. I have. It's been hard, but I haven't cum."

Matilda released his balls and took Levi's stiff, slender cock in her hand. She wrapped her delicate fingers around it and stroked him slowly. His body trembled from the pleasure and she gathered the precum at the tip with her thumb and rubbed it over the head.

"Have you masturbated?" she asked.

"Yes," he said. "I've masturbated, but I haven't cum."

Matilda lifted her thumb to her mouth and sucked it clean. She stared into her boyfriend's eyes while tasting his sweet fluid and then smiled, leaned in, and kissed him, offering her tongue. Levi took it into his mouth and sucked deeply, just as Matilda had taught him so many months ago. She caressed his face as he fellated her tongue and when she pulled away Matilda saw a look of desperate desire on his face, a look that only deepened the wetness between her legs.

"You're such a good boy for me, Levi," she said.

He moaned again and she rewarded him by once more taking her cock in his hand and offering a few slow strokes. "Thank you, Matilda. Thank you for dominating me. Thank you for letting me be a good boy for you."

Matilda wanted to straddle him, to kiss him, to take him inside her and ride him until they were both screaming in orgasmic pleasure. She restrained her desire, though, for in teasing Levi she was teasing herself, and the true thrill of the teasing was the increased satisfaction that accompanied their eventual climaxes.

"What do you think about when you masturbate?" Matilda asked.

"You," he answered. "I think about you, Matilda. I always think about you."

She'd never demanded he think about her when masturbating. It had always seemed pointless, as most men couldn't seem to help but let their minds wander. The fact that Levi thought about her - and she believed him when he said he did - thrilled Matilda, for it meant her hold on him was even stronger than she needed it to be.

"Could you be more specific?" she asked softly.

Levi's legs trembled as Matilda ran her index finger along the underside of his impossibly stiff shaft. She rubbed slow circles under the head and watched as a big, glistening drop of precum appeared at the tip.

"I masturbated two days ago," Levi said. "I thought about how you'd sat on my face the day before that. I thought about how good it felt to be on my back, to be looking up at you as your pussy smothered my mouth, as I tasted you, as you rode my face for your pleasure. I thought about how good it felt to be beneath you like that, to feel your wetness on my tongue and lips and chin, and to be able to make you cum like that."

Matilda kissed his neck and gently squeezed the head of Levi's cock, luring yet another drop of precum from the tip. She moaned and whispered, "I like sitting on your face and riding your mouth. I like the look in your eyes, the desire I see when I mount you. I like the submission I see, too, Levi. I like that you're so eager to be used for my pleasure. I like that you keep your hands off my cock when I sit on your face, too."

"Of course," he replied. "It's about your pleasure when you sit on my face, not mine."

"Mmm, that's right," she said softly. "It took you a little while to learn that, but now you know. Now you understand how to be a good boy. Now you know that sometimes you need to keep your hand off this cock of yours. Now you know that you only pursue your pleasure when I give you permission."

Levi moaned as he so often did when Matilda asserted herself and reminded him of her requirements of him as a submissive.

Matilda kissed his chest and moved her way to Levi's neck. Her lips found his soon after and this time she lured his tongue into her mouth and sucked on it. She stroked his cock slowly, doing so at a pace guaranteed to give him pleasure without putting him over the top. He moaned into her mouth and again she felt his legs tremble as her bare breasts pressed into his chest.

Matilda's pussy dripped with desire. She wanted to ride her handcuffed boyfriend, to take his cock into her needy cunt and fuck him slowly, to lure an orgasm out of him, to tease him to the point of madness before allowing him to cum inside her. Matilda restrained her desire, though, for putting it off even for a few more minutes would only make the reward that much sweeter.

"You're leaking so much precum," she whispered with her lips achingly close to his.

"I can't help it," he replied with a smile. "You turn me on more than any woman ever has, Matilda. It's like I go out of my mind when you're like this."

"Like this?" she asked.

"Dominant," he answered. "When you cuff me and play with me. When you take such delight in playing with me. It's...it's irresistible."

Matilda kissed his neck and whispered, "Yes, it is."

She looked down at his cock, squeezed the head, and watched a big, clear drop of precum form at the tip. Matilda gathered it on her index finger and then held that finger a few inches from Levi's lips.

"Would you like to taste yourself?" she asked.

Levi nodded. "Yes, please."

Matilda smiled and gently placed her finger on his tongue. Levi closed his lips around it and moaned.

"You taste good, don't you?" she asked.

He nodded.

Matilda pulled her finger free, squeezed the head of his cock once more, and scooped up the drop of precum that formed. This time she took it into her mouth and savored the sweet taste of the liquid her boyfriend's slender, beautiful cock had produced.

Matilda smiled and kissed Levi again. Their tongues indulged in an erotic dance as she took hold of his balls and rolled them between her fingers before grasping his sack and pulling hard enough to make him groan into her mouth. Her pussy tingled, as few things thrilled Matilda more than taking Levi on an unpredictable ride while he was bound in her bedroom and completely at her mercy.

"Do you want me?" she whispered.

"More than anything," he replied.

"I want you too," she said, eliciting a moan from her boyfriend. "I want your cock inside me, Levi. I want to feel your cock deep in my cunt."

"Please, Matilda, take me inside you," he said.

She smiled and kissed his neck before moving to his chest. She briefly bit down on one of his nipples, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from her boyfriend as he winced at the sudden burst of pain. Matilda then kissed her way down his stomach and moved between his legs. She ran her hands up his thighs and stopped just short of grasping his cock before dropping onto her stomach.

"You're so hard for me," she said.

"I want you," Levi replied as his hands pulled against the cuffs. "Fuck, Matilda, I want you so badly."

She held eye contact with Levi while kissing his inner thighs. Matilda let her lips linger against his skin for a few moments before planting another kiss, repeating the process over and over while gently stroking his cock and teasing his smooth balls.

"I love that you shaved for me," Matilda said. "It's so much more fun to play with your balls when they're smooth."

Levi opened his mouth to say something, but a moan came out instead as she took his smooth testicles in her mouth and sucked gently while unleashing a long, low moan. It was more fun to play with his balls now that they weren't hairy, but what Matilda found thrilling was that Levi had shaved without putting up even a hint of an argument. He'd done it to make her happy. He'd done it to be a good boy for her, and that made her pussy wet.

"You're such a good boy, Levi," she said softly. "And sometimes, a good boy deserves to get his cock sucked."

Levi's eyes went wide as Matilda licked her way from the base of his cock to the tip and then took him into her mouth. He rolled his head back and moaned as she swirled her tongue around the plump, swollen head and sucked in her cheeks, offering what she knew was an intense kind of pleasure.

"Does that feel good?" Matilda asked softly between planting gentle kisses around the head of his dick.

"It feels incredible," he replied. "Matilda, fuck, it feels so good."

She flicked her tongue over the underside of his cock head and Levi moaned loudly while his legs trembled. He looked so beautiful handcuffed to her bed. So vulnerable, so open, so willing to be subjected to whatever she desired and an irresistible sense of power coursed through Matilda as she played with his cock to her heart's content, teasing Levi relentlessly and arousing him to the point that he could barely speak.

Matilda kissed her way down Levi's throbbing shaft and gently sucked on his balls, taking one in her mouth at a time while slowly teasing the head of his dick and staring up at him. She hoped he could see the lust in her eyes, that he could tell how much she enjoyed driving him wild with desire.

"Who decides when you get to empty your balls, Levi?" she asked.

"You do," he answered.

"And who decides where your cum ends up?" Matilda asked.

"You do, Matilda," he replied. "My cum is yours to do with as you please."

"Mmm, that's right," she said softly before sucking on his smooth balls once more. "I could take it in my mouth. I could take it in my pussy. I could make you shoot it all over your stomach."

He moaned, though Matilda wasn't sure if her stroking fingers felt good or he enjoyed the dirty talk.

"I could swallow it if I wanted to," she said, "but I could also share it with you, couldn't I?"

He nodded.

"You like it when I share it with you, don't you?" she asked. "You like sharing a cum kiss with your girlfriend, don't you?"

Levi nodded and she watched the head his cock swell up a little. She knew he liked the idea of a cum kiss more than he actually enjoyed it in practice - it was unquestionably more difficult for him once he'd actually cum - but the fact that he always welcomed a cum kiss thrilled her.

"Who owns your cum, Levi?" she asked.

"You do," he replied.

"And what about these smooth balls of yours?" Matilda asked.

"They're yours," he said.

Matilda kissed her way up his cock and took the head in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around it and then sucked in hard while taking half the length into her mouth. She did so a handful of times and then pulled off, dropped down to her stomach once more, and kissed the head before asking, "And who owns this beautiful cock of yours, Levi?"

"You do," he said. "It's yours to do with as you please, Matilda."

She smiled, sat back on her knees, and then crawled forward and took him in her pussy. She sat down and Levi let out a wild moan.

"That's right," Matilda said. "It's mine. Your cock belongs to me. I decide what to do with it, just like I decide when you get to cum and what happens with that cum once it leaves your body."

Levi looked up at her and nodded. "Yes, you're in control."

She put two fingers in his mouth and rode him hard as he sucked. "You're such a good boy, Levi. Such a good boy for me."

Her pussy was alive with pleasure and every time her clit dropped onto his pelvis a small shockwave of pleasure moved through Matilda's body. His cock hit her cervix almost every time she took him inside her and Matilda couldn't help but moan as he listened to Levi do the same while her fingers moved in and out of his mouth.

"I want you to cum inside me, Levi," she said. "I want you to cum in my pussy and then I'm going to sit on your face and feed you your load."

"Oh, fuck!" Levi cried out.

Matilda placed her hands in his and their fingers entwined as she leaned down to kiss him while bouncing hard on his cock. He moaned into her mouth and she moaned into his as their tongues danced.

"Will you lick your cum out of me, Levi?" she asked.

"Yes, I will," he replied breathlessly. "I'll be a good boy for you, Matilda. I will. My cum is yours to do with you as please. I'm yours to command. I'll do whatever you want."

She kissed him again as her loins tingled with the pleasure of an impending orgasm. Matilda bounced her pussy harder and faster on Leo's cock and he moaned in a manner that indicated that he was on the verge of joining her in climaxing.

"Cum inside me!" she said.

They came almost simultaneously. Levi launched his cum into her pussy just a few moments before Matilda sat down on his cock and ground her clit into his pelvis, putting her over the top and into a body-shaking orgasm that had her arch her back, throw her head back, and unleash a primal scream while her handcuffed boyfriend watched while caught up in the throes of his own climax.

"Fuck," she said afterwards. "Levi, baby, that felt so fucking good. You always make me cum so hard."

"Not as hard as you make me cum," he replied softly.

Matilda leaned down, kissed him, and said, "Are you still going to be a good boy for me? Are you still going to eat your cum out of me?"

"Of course I am," he said. "You know I won't disappoint you, Matilda. You know there's nothing I love more than being a good boy for you."

She could see that it thrilled him to say it, to utter the words 'good boy.' Not as much as it thrilled him to hear her say it, but the phrase clearly had a certain power over Levi, a fact that Matilda loved.

"Let me uncuff you," she said. "Then you can devour my pussy."

"Nothing would make me happier," he replied.

Matilda wasn't entirely sure that was true - the orgasm probably made him happier - but the fact that Levi was genuinely happy to clean his cum out of her pussy and to show her that she really did have control over his cum and where it ended up was more than enough to turn her on and prime her for a second orgasm while riding his face.

She grabbed the handcuff keys from the nightstand without lifting her pussy from his cock, unlocked Leo, and then lifted her hips so he could quickly slide down until he was beneath her pussy.

Matilda looked down, smiled, and sat on her good boy's face. His tongue moved inside her and she closed her eyes, grasped her breasts, and began to slowly ride his mouth while he cleaned her slippery, sloppy, wondrously messy cunt.

An orgasm would soon follow, leaving Matilda satisfied and secure in her place as Levi's dominant girlfriend and the owner of his cock, balls, and cum.