A FemDom story...

I found this as I was hopscotching around the internet. I do not know the writer of the story, if someone knows, please tell me... I'd love to read more like this!!


My boyfriend & I have only been dating for a short while, & hadn't had sex until the other day for the first time. I was so disappointed in him, which is a shame, he is a beautiful man, & I expected a lot more from him. He fucked me from behind, which I like so much, but his little penis was not long at all, & he wasn't even hitting my g-spot! I put my leg up on the kitchen counter, hoping that if I tilted a bit, spread myself open wide, maybe I could feel something.....still nothing!! This pissed me off greatly, & I stopped him, to get a better look at his penis, to see what the problem was. I should have taken more time making out with him, feeling him up. I would have known not to bother with him, such a tiny little thing. Too late now, I thought, maybe a different position.....As I was staring at his package, I told him he was going to have to make good use of what he had to please me, & that I was no longer going to be doing any of the work, so he'd better get more creative if he was to please me at all...I could see he was unhappy to hear this, as he had been so excited when I told him I wanted to fuck his brains out. I knew he had wanted me badly, but he had been so polite & helpful & patient, he never would have asked me to do such things, little did he know what was on my mind from the beginning...what a shame. He tried to keep his manly stance & stare on me, waiting to hear if I was joking. I was not. And his hesitancy, only made me more angry. I pinched the inside of his thigh quickly, right near his tiny balls, pulling my fingers away sharply, saying, "Do not disappoint me. I'm waiting." He quickly responded, picking me up off of the floor, carrying me to the other room, & held me up high, pumping my pussy, holding my body up, my legs spread out, flexing my pussy to feel.......still nothing! That position should have been amazing, it should have been the best ever, now it's ruined. It was all his fault, & my anger was consuming me. How dare he try to impress me with that little pitiful excuse for a penis! He shouldn't have even spoke to me in the first place!I ordered him to stop, & put me down. I told him how disappointed I was in him, & that I was going to have to punish him now for putting me through this absolute torture of being poked with a "pinky finger". He was to lay down on the bed on his back & spread his legs. I inspected him thoroughly, the way I should have in the first place. Noting again what tiny little balls to match his tiny little penis. I explained to him that I like him a lot, but this attempt at fucking me was an absolute failure. "I will keep you around for whatever else you are good at, & we will need to find what you are good at." With that, I sat on his face, facing his feet, to see his penis jump & dance, so happy, yet so upset & yearning to be touched. But I wouldn't touch it, not yet, I wanted his full concentration on the task I gave him. He licked me well, & I stayed on his face for some time. Seemed like forever to his tiny member, I watched & was quite happy with the show. I was even more happy with his tongue, & wasn't about to stop this entertaining position. I told him that I was pleased with his tongue, & as he continued to flick my clit, I then placed 1 hand around his penis. This contact was too much for him, & he stopped licking for just a moment. Hardly a second, but I noticed. "Do NOT stop licking cocky.....no matter what"I pulled his penis up onto his stomach & slapped his balls lightly, with a fast rhythm, which he may have been enjoying a bit, but he was nervous, not sure of my intentions. I could tell he wanted to say something about it, but he didn't stop licking....good boy.While I lightly slapped his little balls, I told him, "I fucked you, & I didn't come, this is unacceptable. Now you will make me come, & I will make you suffer."My slapping became more intense, slapping harder now. He started to whimper, & I was getting closer to coming from knowing he was so upset.Now he knows he may not get to come at all....not by me! I wasn't going to give that little cocky any satisfaction!I stopped slapping for a moment & gave a sharp pinch to 1 thigh, WOW! A rush went through me as I heard him grunt in pain....still licking....good boy....mmmmm....I couldn't hold back anymore, started pinching his thighs, one at a time, not very hard, but enough to get a reaction. It was making me come. I pinched & pinched, & rubbed my pussy against his face.....I came so hard! Good boy.....I told him now he could have something from me....I changed position, sitting in front on his tiny package, so as to look at his face. I told him he had better not move, or I will start pinching again. He nodded in compliance. I wet his penis, licking my hand & stroking him....it wasn't hard to do, I could use 2 fingers & get the job done....it would've been easy to get him off. That would not be happening today. I stroked him, not saying a word, just staring at him, licking my lips, moving forward a bit to let him think that I may put that thing in my mouth....but I don't & I won't. Just as I suspected, he got very close to coming very quickly. I kept up the pace, stroking him.....broke my silence, saying, "...you are going to come?....lil cocky?....are you coming?....are you going to make a mess everywhere cocky?" This was too much for him....He cried out as he started to come, & I was happy for now the real torture! I stopped stroking immediately, & held his hands down to the bed over his head, whispering in his ear as he jerked in frustration, "that's what happens when I'm disappointed" He was grunting, & grimacing & I could tell he was not happy at all that his orgasm was interrupted so soon. He wanted to be angry, I could tell...but he knows. He knows that he didn't get me off, so he knows he deserved that from me. He couldn't argue. I laughed as I looked to see the only drop of sperm he was allowed to spurt out. I playfully dipped my finger in it....wiping it across his lips. I got dressed....I left, & on my way out, as he was still shocked & hazy from what had occurred. I told him I'd call when I needed something.