Firstly, my boyfriend (Jack 20) and I (Keira 18) have a very good relationship and we both enjoy a bit of Dom/sub. We never use it to settle arguments or serious stuff, just when it feels right. I always tell him if it’s too far vice versa.
Jack and I had been out for a meal and when we were, I had jokingly been really bratty to him. He warned me that if I didn’t stop, I’d end up being sore tomorrow but I ignored it and kept going, knowing what I wanted. We got back to his house (which we had to ourselves because his parents had gone away for a week), we went into the kitchen to get some drinks and as soon as we went through the door, he reached up the back of my top and grabbed my bra strap, stopping me in my place. He let go, letting it twang onto my back and moved closer to me. His hand slowly slid up my body from my leg, to thigh, to around my waist, to my chest until it rested around my neck.
“You really shouldn’t have been such a brat today.”
I laughed and asked what was going to happen. He pushed me towards the table and bent me over, pulling my skirt up slightly to show the bottom of my ass through my tights, my face smushed against the hard surface. He didn’t have his hand on me but I knew to stay bent over, I could hear him getting glasses. Suddenly, I felt him reach down the back of my skirt and grab a handful of my knickers, standing me up and pulling me up the stairs into his bedroom.
Once we were in his room, he looked at me, pulled my skirt up, unhooked my bra and took my top off. he then pushed me down onto my knees.
“You’ve been really bratty tonight, Keira. I think it’s time you have a special cocktail.” He turned around and I saw him pouring different liquids into an array of shot glasses. I nodded, eagerly waiting to find out what he had planned for me.
Jack unzipped his jeans and led my hands to take his cock out of his boxers. His hard dick almost hit me as I pulled it out. Then, he grabbed my arms and held them against my side, pushing them through the leg holes of my black knickers and down into my tights, restricted my movements and binding me.
He held my chin as he pushed himself deep into my mouth, filling me up with cock. I spluttered and struggled against him, but he was loving it. Eventually, he managed to pop my throat and go down fully, at which point, he pulled out. He turned and picked up one of the glasses on the side, filled with coke. He fed me it and made sure I swallowed it all. He then pushed himself back into me, and began explaining the game. He would fuck my face, stopping at random points to feed me one component of a cocktail until he got through all the ingredients, then he would finish the drink with a load of cum in the back of my mouth. I enjoyed the creativity of his plan so played along, I kept sucking him until he pulled out again, my face streaming with my mascara. He then opened my mouth again and fed me a shot of a sugar syrup, which was really sweet and tasted quite nice. I let him examine my mouth to make sure I’d swallowed it all, then went back to blowing him. This process of blowjob then feeding went on for a while, for each ingredient in a Long Island ice tea, the shots were really difficult, because he fed me it, then immediately plunged himself into my throat. It got down to the last shot, tequila, and he was definitely nearly ready to cum. I was giving him my best moves then he pulled out, I opened my mouth, he basically threw the shot down my throat, barely waiting for me to swallow it, before he put his tip between my lips and ejected his cum into me. He filled my mouth and some dribbled out, into my chest. It was definitely my favourite ingredient and I savoured it as it trickled down my throat.
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