“Pardon me if I’m being presumptuous, but…” The words were breathed into my ear from behind me. His body was so close I could feel his
Erection press into my ass.
No words followed, instead, I was pushed up against the back of the couch and collared.
My heart raced and my face lifted in surprise. I had told him I wanted him to be more dominant in bed. I told him to do some research and figure out what parts of kink interested him.
2 weeks ago he mentioned a leash and collar hesitantly, but I replied with am eager “You want to collar me?! That’s dominant as fuck! I’m into it!”
I guess the sudden change in his demeanor meant what I’d hoped it did. We hadn’t spoke of it again since but here I was, in the middle of my livingroom, collared, leashed, and insanely aroused.
“Not presumptuous at all, Sir. Thank you so much!!!!” My excitement must have been contagious because I felt him harden even more, still nestled perfectly on my ass. “Can I please look?!!”