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A shift in power ( Kitten and I)

Although he couldn't see her face, he could feel the burning intensity that poured off of her form and filled him. Matthew shuddered and groaned as he bit his lip, spasming as he felt her press in close. Even though his ass had now readily taken all of the dildo, that didn't mean it didn't hurt him. The strap on was stretching his tight ring of muscles and already the aching was starting to set him for him.

She must have been well aware of this as she tried to calm him down with soft hushes. Matthew's eyes glanced up at her while she tried to comfort him and all he could do was softly whimper and moan when his sore rear adjusted to the large object. As she continued to assure him that everything was fine a light blush covered his cheek, as he looked down to see his erection lightly throbbing oddly enough in excitement. Surely he didn't actually enjoy this, did he...?

As she told him to describe the feeling he throbbed even harder and whimpered once more. He spoke up, even though it was a faint and flustered tone. "It feels weird Ling... It's really big and making me sore... Oh I can't take something this big Ling, it's too much for me...!" Her hands continued to wander and made him bite his lip as they glided along all of his body except for his painful erection.
 
His tone was obviously wobbly at best, and just the sound of his somewhat helpless moment made her throb with pleasure. She wanted something more than the small object prodding into her, but right now, Ling was sure sheâ??d lose her arousal if she gave up the dominance. The Chinese girl wouldnâ??t say she was an aggressive sortâ??not many women in both their cultures wereâ??but the pleasure of being somewhat aggressive with what she wanted was intense.

â??Shhâ?¦ you need to relax and accept it, Matthew. Relax and accept me.â? the delicate girl asked of her boyfriend, holding as still as she could with her hips. Her soft fingers still teased his flesh, refusing to acknowledge his erection for the time being. It was a show of dominance, that this was focused on her pleasure rather than his. Of course Ling wanted her boyfriend to enjoy this as well, but he had to realize that her pleasure was based on him submitting and enjoying this.

After quite some time, her fingers trailed closer to the hipbones and then closer towards the center. Her forefingers and middle fingers met midway, creating a wide circle around his shaft. The whole point of building up this tension was to attempt to make him more aroused, so that he would accept what was happening to his anus with more ease. â??Tell me youâ??re accepting me.â? she suddenly stated, thumbs just pressing against the tip of his cock. The pressure was soft compared to the firm tone she had used, making sure to install it into him that she was in control, and he was to accept this situation.
 
The usually dominant boyfriend was now left whimpering softly while Ling took him eagerly. With a shiver he bit his lip and winced. Even though she told him to accept it, it was hard to do so, whether it was referring to his role as the bottom, or the dildo pressing deeply inside of him. As she spoke he felt the intrusion halt, only staying in place as her fingers glided along his flesh, never nearing his poor throbbing erection. The whining sounds of what was almost a pup came from him while she continued to do so as he began to shiver and ache in need.

Soon the warmth of her slender fingers began to near his length, but did not dare go any further. Instead they simply stayed in place while he throbbed and twitched wildly for her touch, even though the largest spasm didn't ever bring him nearly close enough. When she spoke up he gasped under her touch. It was enough to make him shiver and groan even if it was just the slightest pressure.

Of course all he could think of right now was his cock, which felt so heavy and needy that all he wanted was for her to give him more. The strapon that pressed into his body was almost entirely gone as his member began to fill with those wonderful sexual sensations he loved. In a soft lustful voice Matthew called out, "I... I'm accepting you Ling..."
 
Upon hearing the words she desired, Ling gave another few moments of not moving, just to install it into him of who was in control and for herself to see if he broke. It was a faster moment than she had anticipated to wait out, as she was impatient herself. Leaning down to kiss his shoulder blades, she reached upwards and fiddled with the handcuffs. Soon, there was a small click and the cuffs were unhooked and pulled off of his strong wrists.

â??Touch yourself, Mattâ?¦ Iâ??ll need my hands to hold you still.â? she informed, guiding one of his hands down with her own, only stopping once their fingers brushed against his throbbing sex. Her own sex was wet and if this had been a different time, she would have ordered him to lick her thighs and up. Instead, she released him from his binds and leaned back, knees and toes digging into the bed as she placed delicate hands on his hips.

Pressing her lips together, she began to rock back and forth, uncaring at this point if he was going to touch himself or not. At the moment, Mattâ??s pleasure was up to him, unless he wanted to experience being fucked as the single point of pleasure. The Chinese girl had no problem with that, as she attempted to arch the toy in the direction that would spear his prostate on every thrust. The other end of the toy was rutting against her own sex, prodding the clitoris and edging her to rut even faster for her own pleasure. â??Matthewâ?¦â? Ling breathed out, eyes drawn in slits as her soft hair fell around her face and tickled his back as she leaned over the male. She was nearing, but there was just that last bit that she needed to squeeze out before orgasm caused her muscles to clench down.
 
Under the light but fiery press of her lips against his skin Matthew shuddered. He could feel her fingers wandering and lingering along his flesh, making him whimper needily still. When he felt the cuffs binding his wrist unlock, his arms flopped almost to the side limp, his muscles unable to comprehend what to do in such a position. He could easily push himself away, but found himself powerless to do so mentally.

As she ordered him to touch himself his hands followed almost immediately with little to no hesitation. Her hand encouraged him down to his erection and soon his fingers curled around the length, gently stroking up and down at a steady pace, completely out of rhythm with Ling's thrusts.

Soon he felt the girl steady herself before thrusting in once more deep inside of him. It hit him at a completely different angle from before and made Matthew gasp. The steady strokes he had were soon interrupted as his hands jerked, and his member twitched wildly. Hitting the prostate right there made him spasm and bite his lip, shivering and groaning while his legs trembled. Something about that spot was making a growing pleasure build within him. Already precum was leaking out of his length freely, a sign to the arousal he felt from being dominated by his cute Chinese girlfriend.
 
Clenching down on the toy and on her boyfriend, Ling tried to steady her breath so that she didnâ??t lose herself in the haze of pleasure that clouded over them. Matthew listened to her without question, but she didnâ??t delude herself to think it was because she mentioned it. In fact, anyone would have tried to bring themselves more pleasure, and his obedience to touch himself was placed as both listening and needing.

â??Mattâ?¦ Mattâ?¦â? the Chinese girl panted out, vocal as she always was during sexual encounters. Not exactly a screamer, but enough pants and moans to remind them that she was still having a good time. Her hips fluidly snapped against his, the motions harsh enough that she plowed into the tight passage and felt the maleâ??s balls brush between her thighs as it swung with the thrusts.

This wasnâ??t some porn movie though, and she didnâ??t have a hundred percent of the skills that she read mistresses had. Ling was only human and a beginner herself, after all. And like most of the time, she orgasmed before he did, her body seizing up and jerking against her loverâ??s as she came. A long and drawn out moan escaped her as she did, body clenching desperately at the toy and hips still thrusting forward. The strap-on continued to fuck Matthew, even as she was lost and floating on cloud nine. If anything, Ling was used to multitasking, even during such moments, and as she allowed herself to float away with pleasure, her body still fucked the male beneath her with uneven thrusts.
 
Although it wasn't apparent at first, he soon noticed that her thrusting was effecting herself as well. He could feel the unsteadiness of her pace begin to form. It was much like his own when he felt his body near that wonderful release he longed for. Of course he didn't know how Ling would handle it. This sort of thing was new to her after all... wasn't it?

Those heavy panting breaths were familiar, and made shivers run down his side. With a soft needy moan he bit his lip and felt his hand move faster along his length. While shuddering he groaned and closed his eyes, feeling the force of her lithe body gently pushing him forward with every thrust.

Her moans and cries grew louder, similar to what they did when he was the one thrusting deep inside of her. He felt the shivers of her body through her grip on him and it was enough to make him throb back as well. Even though he wasn't quite there he felt just as spent as he would have from an orgasm. However that did not stop Ling. Her body continued moving, in fact even faster now. The pace was fast, uneven, and definitely needy. He shivered and bit his lip, a soft whimpering followed as his orgasm was quickly approaching through the waves of hers finishing.
 
Despite the fact that she desired to just stop all motions and curl up with him to cuddle, Ling knew that it would be unfair for Matthew to have been left unattended to. The male had done nothing bad so far, and he was such a good boy letting her do this. He deserved the reward of release. â??Mmâ?¦ you look really hot with something stuffing you up.â? she muttered, eyes trained on his uplifted bottom.

Reaching around his waist, she brushed his hands aside and grabbed for his erection. The arousal throbbed warmly in her palms, almost as if it was begging for her to guide into release. The muscles in her thigh burned slightly, but it was like a work-out and she was just reaching the point where the gaining point was. Peppering kisses along his shoulders and neck, she hummed encouraging words and sounds, stroking his arousal with firm movements and tickling the balls with the tips of her second hand.
 
Matthew wished he could turn away to where she couldn't gaze upon him. Her gaze made him whimper softly with shame as she took him like a man would, and her words did not help in calming him down either. With a soft moan he shuddered and gasped as her fingers curled around his length, making him spasm needfully. "Oh god... Ling I'm getting close...!" he said through his pants, shivering and breathing heavily through her thrusts.

He was barely able to control himself as his length was already slick and throbbing from all of his precum. The twitching his erection gave was a sign of his attempt to hold his orgasm in until the last moment and he was past that point now. Being fucked so firmly and hard for the first time was more than enough to bring him over the edge. As he bit his teeth he winced when he gave a final throb and his member exploded under her grip. His legs nearly gave out but he held on to the sheets to make sure he didn't collapse right hen and there through his intense release.
 
She groaned softly as he jerked harshly against her and found his release, sending the toy rocking between them with little resistance. Her eyes were hooded, despite the fact that she wasnâ??t having her own orgasm as he was. But the sight was gorgeous, almost as beautiful and breathtaking as if she had her own. He wasnâ??t the kind to submit, she supposed, but from her view, Matthewâ??s body was arched just perfectly.

â??Youâ??d make such a lovely bottom, Mattâ?¦â? she whispered against his ear, nibbling the lobe every so often as she tried to ease him from whatever cloud he was floating on. Next time, she wanted to try this with him facing herâ??preferably riding herâ??as she loved watching his face as he came.

Her fingers curled around the sensitive cock, giving it a final jerk to gather some semen as lubricant, before smearing her hand along his abdomen. She didnâ??t have her own juices like he did to mark him, not conveniently like this, so his would have to do for now. Delicate fingers continued their trail upwards, uncaring that perhaps it would have been more comfortable for his bottom and his pride if she pulled out before he fully came back down, as she swirled the tip of her finger against his left nipple. Shifting, she made sure to press the dildo deeper into him, molding their forms closely together as laid claim over his post-orgasmic body. â??Enjoyed yourself, love?â?
 

As he reached the final waves of his orgasm, Matt practically collapsed to the soft bed underneath. With heavy pants and groans he shivered, his eyes shuddering from the delight of such an intense orgasm. With his lids heavy he shuddered at her soft voice, sending shivers down his spine with every syllable. He wasn't sure what she meant by bottom. By all conventions he was used to always being on top, and never being the one to take it, especially not so literally.

His length was still firm and hard as her fingers wrapped around its girth. He gasped when she gave him a firm stroke, coaxing out the last of his seed. He felt her hand dip into the pool of cum that his length made and glided along his soft stomach. His seed was still warm and he could feel the trails of it gliding along his flesh. As if she couldn't humiliate him more, here she was marking him with his own semen. He whimpered softly and shuddered when her body shifted. The dildo pressed deep into him as her body shifted to tease him. As she asked him whether he enjoyed their little session, he didn't have a reply ready. Sure this was one of the most intense things he had ever done, but it was so humiliating as well. All he could do in response was moan cringe when she pressed in close.
 
Ling supposed she shouldnâ??t have expected an immediate reply, as he was still recovering from the events that had progressed. A bit faster than she had wanted, but then again, the outcome was rather nice at the same time. The Chinese girl allowed the sensation of being on the bottom and humiliating end soak in for another moment or two, before she slowly backed away from him and pulled out the dildo.

Each inch pulled out seemed to gently tug at his flesh, so she had to instruct him to â??pull inâ?? with his anal passage. Surely something that was strange to ask, but it would help him not get prolapsed. After she removed the toy, she wrapped it up with a few tissue sleeves and placed it on the ground. For now, the best thing to do was to offer him comfort and reassurance. â??Heyâ?¦â? she called out softly, sliding against him from the side now and curling up against him. Her delicate arms wrapped around his shoulders, trying to pull him on top of her to have their after glow cuddling.

Nuzzling their noses together, she did nothing to â??dominateâ?? him at the moment, assert herself, or even push him into speak to her. Instead, she just stared lovingly into his eyes and smiled softly to show how much she appreciated his willingness to participate in such a new direction in their sex life. For now, she would continue to offer him comfort, and would leave the next few actions up to him so he could recollect himself.
 

Matthew's lids were soon heavy. Even though they were still open he could feel his surroundings begin to slowly blur in with the waves of exhaustion that filled him. He could feel the dildo deep within him slowly pull out and even though his face offered the slightest wince, it was clear that Matthew was drained to the point where not even the expanding and contracting of his muscles could make him cry out in pain, or even a bit of pleasure. As he gently shifted to allow the dildo to ease out more smoothly he sighed, closing his eyes and nestling into the sheets.

Only as she leaned in close to him did he look at her, a distant gaze in his eyes, "Hey..." As her arms curled around his body he did the same and pulled her closer to him as well. With a sigh he pressed his nose against hers as well, his soft breathing leaving the slightest warmth to tickle her skin only for a moment. Of course he was a bit confused and shamed as well, but her gaze helped to calm him down, as he eventually smiled back for a moment before hugging her body firmly in response.

Maybe it was just a one time thing. This would probably be the end of it. Like so many of their other sexual explorations, this was just another one that would pass... Just like all the others. Yes, Matthew was sure of this.

 
They curled up against one another for quite some time, just allowing the moment to relax and sooth itself out. Ling knew that itâ??d be hard for Matthew to accept that he had submitted in such a fashion, as it had been predicted by the sites she had read, and obvious by the reaction he had and was having. Even still, she tried hard keep him relaxed and comfortable with what had happened. A delicate hand continued to gently pet him wherever she could, crooning at him with unintelligible words and sounds.

It wasnâ??t until theyâ??re heartbeats eased down into a normal rate, did she decide to speak up. â??Matt?â? she started softly, fingers dancing along his chest. â??I love youâ?¦ you know that, right? Andâ?¦ and Iâ??m glad you indulged me.â? because she didnâ??t think she could hold back any longer. The want to just continue to dominate him skidded the surface of her will, but for now, she held it back to give him time to recover. Licking her lips, she pressed a warm and wet kiss to the flesh before her.

â??Butâ?¦ but we need to talk about this. Perhaps after getting some rest?â? Ling offered, reaching over to fish for her phone. She waited for his approval, before she would set the phoneâ??s alarm to wake them after a short nap. They needed not worry about being caught since she was home alone for the rest of the week.
 
It was quiet as his body rested against hers. He could feel her heart beating softly against his chest, and he had no doubt that Ling could feel his own as well. Matthew sighed softly and closed his eyes. He was a bit of an emotional wreck at the moment. Unsure of what to feel or understand, he could do little more than nestle in close to her for comfort. Against her soft strokes and pets he murred quietly, his eyes coaxing into a relaxed state.

When she spoke up his eyes stirred slightly as their gazes locked. Her fingertips just gently tickled his flesh like it used to before. he nodded softly; of course he loved her back, but it was hard to make anything into words at this point. There was a faint touch of pink to his cheeks when he was reminded of what she just did to him. It made him uncomfortable still, and caused the boy to fidget a bit against her. Only as she pressed her lips against his was he able to calm down and stay still against her.

Only when she brought up the subject of talking about it did he finally give a reply."Maybe, yeah... I think sleeping on it will help." He nodded to her when he saw her reach for her phone. Once the alarm was set he wrapped his arms around her like he did before and nuzzled close against her lithe form, like he used to do before all of this. With his soft warm breath against her skin he shuffled until he could place a soft kiss against her neck before settling into place.
 
While it might have been a good idea to continue the conversation while it was â??still freshâ?, so to speak, she decided that it was best for rest first. Cuddling up against him and assuming the traditional girlfriend role in this, she was content with the warmth that they shared. Ling wasnâ??t exactly tired herself, but the steady beating drum of his heartbeats lulled her into slumber. A quick nap wouldnâ??t hurt, she told herself, eyes shut and breath evening out as did her own hear rate.

It felt like some time before they woke again, perhaps hours, perhaps minutes, but when the alarm went off, she was sure that it had been thirty minutes that had passed. Reaching over with a blind hand, the Chinese girl patted the bed a few times before her fingers came in contact with it. Instead of turning it off, she just placed it on top of Matthewâ??s chest and promptly passed out again, despite the phone ringing and vibrating off in pulses.
 
Matthew was already tired after a long day of school, and after planning to relax at his girlfriend's house this was exactly the sort of rest he needed; especially after her surprising act of dominance over him. With heavy lids he drifted into a comfortable sleep.

Matthew wasn't the type to snore, aside from maybe some light breathing. Despite that, he clearly was a heavy sleeper. The ringing of the cell phone did not phase him at all as he simply mumbled to himself while shifting to pull his girlfriend closer to him. Only as he felt it press against his skin and vibrate in intervals did he stir and bat a single eye at the phone before closing it again, trying to pretend it didn't wake him quite just yet.
 
Hearing the phone click shut, Ling felt a spurt of adrenalin surge through her. It was short and small, but enough to wake her enough to check the nose and mainly check if he had broken her phone. The last time he did that, she retaliated by breaking his. The make-up tumble had been rather rewarding, despite the expense they had to use to replace both phones.

She groaned slightly as she leaned up onto her elbow, reaching out to the phone and checking it over. Their nap hadnâ??t been as long as it appeared both wanted, but she figured it was time to get up. â??Mattâ?¦â? she crooned out, placing the phone to the side, before rubbing his abdomen. He reminded her of such a cute pet, deeply sleeping and unconsciously being adorable. If she could, she would probably have him collaredâ??but that was a thought for another day.

â??Come on, wake up. We should make dinner.â? it didnâ??t exactly direct towards the conversation they should have, but she figured they could talk and eat. It was dinnertime, after all.
 

Matt grunted softly and squinted his eyes shut. He heard her speak, but really didn't feel like acknowledging it at the same time. Instead he wanted to just pull the cute girl into his chest and hug her like a stuffed animal. His eyes were still shut even as he could feel her body shifting upright in the bed.

As the called out to him, he only responded when those soft delicate fingers ran along his abs. Although not ripped, Matt was at least lean, and her fingers curling against the flesh made him stir slightly. His eyes opened lazily and he looked up at her, mumbling nonsenses while she shifted and woke up- much faster than himself. He nodded softly while sitting up right. His stomach was rather empty, and the only thing second to his sleepiness was his hunger right now. Nothing sounded better than food, and it was able to get him upright and soon on his feet as well.
 
Once Matt was on his feet, Ling sat up as well. Her phone beeped a few times, signaling that there was a text message, but she only glanced at it before throwing her phone back onto the bed. Today was going to be just focused on spending time with her boyfriend, after all. â??Come on, get a move on.â? she teased, reaching out and patting his bottom like he was some pet that needed a gently push. Once on her feet as well, she moved into the kitchen and looked around for something to make.

They had simple items of meat and vegetables, so she moved to grab for the pots and pans. â??Want to make the meat, vegetables, or wash the rice?â? she asked, already grabbing for things and trying to set up their cooking area. While normally she didnâ??t care if Matt helped her prepare mealsâ??it was traditional for the males not to do soâ??this time, it was obvious that she expected it. To ease the bite of what she expected though, she gave him a gentle smile and a chaste kiss to the cheek; waiting for him to get a move on, despite the fact that sheâ??s already washing the vegetables and turning on the stove.
 
The beeping irritated the groggy Matt and he mumbled softly to himself in in-cohesive words. As he sat up-right his eyes began to shudder shut, and only as she encouraged him to stand up did he rise reluctantly. He followed her out of the bedroom and into the hallway slowly. As the sun caught his eyes and made him wince, he slowly began to stir more. By the time they reached the kitchen, he was wiping the sleepies out of his eyes and yawning to get the last of his sleepy haze out of him.

He looked over at the items with still woozy eyelids. As Ling told him what he could help with, his ears listened for which would require the least brain work. Immediately after hearing it, he replied "I'll wash the rice..." As she kissed him on the cheek he mumbled softly in reply and smiled sleepily before heading into the cabinet for the rice and going to pour it into the rice pot. Slowly he made his way to the side and sifted through the rice grains to make sure each grain was squeaky clean.
 
Ling smiled happily at the fact that he didnâ??t give any protests about helping out in the kitchen. It was a small victory, but one nonetheless. The Chinese girl thought that perhaps Matt was just tired, that he picked the most easy task, because she knew for a fact that he had seen her do the others dozen of times. He had to have known how to do them.

She didnâ??t care though, as she did the other jobs as swiftly as ever. Soon, they had stir-fry and once the rice was done cooking, they could eat. As she stood there and stirred the pan to keep the food evenly warmed, she asked him to set up the table. â??Soâ?¦ what do you think of how today went?â? she brought up softly, making it as if the events of their bedroom play had been normal and nothing new and experimented.
 
It was mostly silent as they made their meal. Matt washed the rice slowly but thoroughly. As their simple dinner was finishing, he set up the chopsticks and plates on the table. Just for the the two of them, so it was easy enough to do. Matt worked silently and let the scent of stir-fry fill his nose as he closed his eyes and drifted off into the land of that delicious scent. It was only as Ling asked him what he thought that he was awakened.

Although silent for a few moments, he soon replied, "Well... I don't know Ling. It was really weird for me. I mean... I'm not the sort of guy who likes to be on the bottom. I really wish you would have asked me about this first before you just, y'know... shoved it right into me." He was being honest with her. He didn't have any intentions of hurting her with his words. His girlfriend was the understanding type. Matt knew it would be okay.
 
For the few moments that they were silent, she briefly wondered if this was too soon to talk about it. But she was ready, and hopefully, Matt was ready. The sooner the better, because putting it off would only let the sense of doubt and denial settle in. When he stated that she just â??shoved it right into himâ?? though, she tried hard not to burst out into giggling laughter.

Surely that was how it had went, but she wanted to believe it was a bit more romantic than that. A bit moreâ?¦ sexy, perhaps. â??Well, I will admit that it wasnâ??t what I had planned either. But it was what I wanted.â? Ling admitted, knowing that this wasnâ??t something she could just train into him without permission. â??Mattâ?¦ have you ever heard of female domination?â? she asked in a neutral tone, hearing the soft click of the rice cooker to signify that it was done. She turned off the stove and moved to dish a healthy amount of the stir-fry into a plate so that they could share it family style.
 

It was quiet again. To Matt it seemed like it was quiet ever since they woke up. Ever since the aftermath of Ling's little experiment. He watched her expressions carefully, wondering how she was responding to him and what he said. Sure she seemed to understand all of his reactions and reasoning, but he saw that faint curl of her lips. She was amused, even if it was in the slightest. All that Matt did was eye her sternly before listening to her give her part.

He couldn't help but think to himself that even though she said she didn't plan to do any of it, that she wasn't being entirely honest. To just conveniently have those things on her person while he was in a skirt seemed a bit too convenient for him. Even so, he let her continue. When she brought up female domination he shook his head. The phrase was self-explanatory. Sure when he looked up porn for them to experiment and try out new things with, sometimes a female would come up. Of course he had little interest in those videos and closed the windows quickly enough. Those wouldn't help him tie up Ling and excite her after all... Would it?
 
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