Tiffany and David have an unusual relationship that results in some incredibly hot, and very edgy sex.
Tiffany never knows if she's going to wake up to a knife in her face, or a c*** in her throat as David researches details for his murder mystery stories.
Then one day things go wrong and Tiffany finds herself in the dominant role, and she likes it.
Tiffany soon learns that David likes it as well.
This 7000 word short story contain mature themes including ballbusting, castration threats, facesitting, CBT and a woman’s drive to channel pain into her partners vulnerable parts to new extreme.
“Naughty boy, who said you could touch me?” She released his b*lls with a final squeeze, then slapped the flat of her hand into the base of his c***. He jumped and moaned, but his c*** didn’t go soft.
She dug her nails into the base of his c*** and kept her p**** just touching his face, tight enough he could feel her, but not so tight he couldn’t breathe.
“We’re going to try a new set of rules,” she tapped his b*lls with her hand, slapping lightly. “You’re going to be a good boy from now on. Behave, and you’ll get treated nicely. Misbehave and I’ll cut your c*** and b*lls off so you have to p** sitting down like a lady.”
She stood up and looked down at him, the mask slightly askew, his eyes had a slightly glazed look, and his c*** was raging hard. “Now go draw me a bath, I had a sh*tty day.”
He started to stand but she stopped him with a slap to the c***. “Crawl,” she smiled as he dropped to his knees and crawled toward the bathroom. Tiffany wondered how far she could push this, and how much he’d put up with. His eyes looked shocked and a little scared……..