November 30, 2005
27th Creampie Stories: Creampied and Broken
I held her, rocking gently, as she sobbed. Katia’s tears came in wrenching heaving bursts. Although I knew it would be thus, it still pained me that it had to be. Truly, it was my least favorite part of being her Dom.
When we met a year ago, we both were switches, moving from Dominant to submissive easily, sometimes in the blink of an eye. However, a month ago, oddly when she was in the Dominant role, she made a confession to me. In real life she is a dominant, aggressive woman. But when we were together, she just didn’t enjoy it. She was doing it, but she didn’t enjoy it. Although I had more fun as her submissive, I couldn’t stand the thought of her feeling our sex was a duty. So, I offered to be always dominant. In a shower of kisses, she accepted.
Soon after, we had a very serious discussion about limits. I wanted to know clearly what was not possible, because I was going to do everything else. She told me breezily that she had no limits. I knew that it was a false statement (everyone has /some/ limit) and told her there would be consequences if she were lying. “Tell me now,” I said, “or it will be worse later.” Again, she asserted she had no limits. “OK, fine,” I said.
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