It’s morning, we’re both in bed too lazy to get up just yet.

Every now and then, the switchy brat in me might crave a little power. My Sir, who also switches, shares that feeling too. Except he can reclaim his power anytime.

He cuddles in behind me, tracing my panties with his fingers “Good morning, my Queen” he says softly. I turn around to face him, then he rolls to his other side, making me the big spoon now.

I come in close and start playing with his hair, “So, does Miss Bixxx get to come out to play today?” I ask. He peeks back at me with a smirk and gives me an eager nod.

“Good!” I say as I smile and reach over him, firmly grabbing his cock. “Let’s get your face a little more comfortable, then.” I pull down the blankets, and guide his head down me.

He gets on his stomach and rests his face in between my legs. He likes praise, so I call him my good boy, and he starts slowly kissing me over top of my panties.

We stay like that for a while as I ignore him, playing on my phone, until I decide it’s time for us to get ready for the day.

“Oh and, take off your boxers. You’ll be wearing these today” I say with a smile, standing up and taking off the hot pink, lace thong I’m wearing, and dangling it from my finger. "Now go on the bed for me"

He gets hard as he lies down, legs spread. Naked, I kneel between his legs, giving his cock a couple of playful slaps with one hand while holding my panties in the other. "Aww, I love seeing my big boy get so excited for me," I say, squeezing his balls and lightly digging my nails in. He lets out a little whimper.

Straddling his thigh, I bring my panties up to his face, smothering his nose “You love sniffing my worn panties, don’t you? My little fucking pervert.”

He nods and takes a breath in, “Yes I do, Miss Bixxx.”

“Do you love the way I taste, too?” I ask, shoving my panties completely into his mouth.

It’s hard for him to speak clearly, but he gives me a muffled reply. “Yes so fucmkin good Miss mBixxx”

"You gave up your good little slut just to be my stupid, horny boy, huh?" I lean back with a playful giggle. "Tell me you like tasting your surrendered power, too."

He looks at me and nods eagerly. “mhuhmm”

I love reminding him that he gave up both his power and an eager, willing little slut.

I rip my panties out of his mouth and move myself back in between his legs, and start wrapping them tightly around his throbbing hard cock. I go once around both his cock and balls, and then twice around the base of his shaft, making sure they’re snug. The perfect way for him to “wear” my panties.

“There. Consider this a nice little reminder for you as we go about our day.” I say, leaning back to admire him, and give his balls another long, firm squeeze.

“Now get up and get dressed!” I hop off the bed with a devilish smile. He let out a long breath, hoping I would tease or even slap his cock a little more. Not yet, silly boy.

I get up off the bed, putting on another thong — this pair is light green. I put on my black short-shorts and a small black workout tank top. I tell him I’m going for a run and he can entertain himself until I get back. But, the panties must stay on, and he can’t touch them or himself.

I return about an hour later, where he’s on the bed patiently waiting for me, still wearing nothing but the pink panties wrapped around him.

I walk over to him and tug the panties, making them very snug. Standing in front of him, I leaned in. “A little pervert like you would probably do anything to smell me, my clothes and my panties after my run, huh?”

“Oh my god, yes Miss Bixxx” his cock was hard, and he loved the feeling of me pulling the panties tighter.

I moved closer, letting him smell my chest, my neck, then backed away. “How about another pair of panties wrapped around that big, thick cock of yours, hmm?” I teased, letting go of my grip on the panties.

He grunted a little, “I would do anything for that too, Miss Bixxx”

He sits on the edge of the bed while I slowly take off my shorts and panties in front of him. I pull him back in close to me, letting him feel my thighs and ass, before I push him back down on the bed.

I kneel down on the floor and wrap the second pair around him. Again, I go completely around both his cock and balls, and twice around his shaft. The two pairs of panties now strangling his throbbing cock, and making his balls look extra plump and delicious.

“Already leaking for me, I see” I say, pressing my thumb on his tip to play with the little bit of precum that had leaked out. Then I stand back up.

He whimpers a little from my touch and says “It already aches Miss Bixxx, and it feels so good. Thank you”

He watches me put on another pair of panties —a dainty, light pink thong. I also put on my little, black, flowy summer dress I know he loves so much. No bra. Now it’s time for my toy to get dressed, too.

I wanted him in his light grey shorts — they perfectly show off the outline of his big cock. The leg in them is shorter too, for easy access.

With us both heading out to run errands, the thought of him walking around all day with this tightly wound reminder of me under his shorts really fucking excites me.

While out driving, I ask him to pull his cock out so I can admire him while he drives me around. When we park, but before getting out of the truck, I sneak my hand up his shorts, tugging the two pairs of panties and pulling them tight. “How is it feeling, my big boy?”

He closes his eyes and tilts his head back in his seat, “It fucking aches, but it feels so good Miss Bixxx. Thank you”

I release my pull and playfully pat his aching bulge. “Good boy”

When we finally got home, he is good and flustered. I take him into the bedroom, tell him to get undressed and push him on the bed.

I bend over in front of him, lift my dress and look back. “Fuck, I’m so wet. Wouldn’t you be spoiled if I played with myself right now?”

“Yes, yes please Miss Bixxx, please let me watch you touch yourself” he begs, with his cock still bouncing for my attention.

“Oh no, I made my panties so wet. Can my big, sexy boy handle a third pair first?” I tease.

“Please miss Bixxx, please, I will do anything.”

I smile and grab his hair, “Good boy, I know you will.” I give his head a playful pat.

Standing in front of him, I take off my dress and rub myself over my panties. The light pink fabric perfectly shows how wet I’ve made them. I take them off and bring them up to his face again so he can smell his Queen’s juices.

I lean over him and, with his legs sitting off the edge of the bed, I bind the third pair even more tightly around him. This time, I reward him a little.

“You’ve done so good for me all day, my big sexy boy” I say, kneeling down and rewarding him with soft, wet kisses on the only areas left exposed — the very tip of his cock and his balls.

I stand up to lay on the bed. “Get down and kneel on the floor in front of me” I spread my legs and start fingering myself and rubbing my clit while he watches. “Where’s my thank you?”

“Miss Bixxx, it’s so sexy to watch you, thank you” His panty wrapped cock is twitching while kneeled in front of me. I stop, sit up, and give it a few flicks with my foot.

He tilts his head back. “Thank you Miss Bixx.”

“Touch yourself, with the panties on.” I say, with my foot now pressing into his balls.

Still kneeling, he lightly strokes himself over top of the 3 lace panties that are tightly around his shaft. Letting out faint moans as I keep pressing on him.

“And what do you say?” I asked.

“Thank you, Miss Bixxx” he grunted back, as my foot is pressed hard into his strangled balls. I smile and take my foot off, “Good boy.”

I tell him to get up and lay back on the bed. I sit myself on his chest, pinning his arms to his side with my legs. “How desperately do you want to feel my tight pussy on your cock?”

“So badly Miss Bixxx, please. I would be so grateful to be inside you” he says, while I have him pinned.

I reach behind me and tug all the panties tightly, “Oh no, but .. your cock is trapped by all my panties, silly boy!” I start stroking him firmly overtop of them, making him squirm from pleasure and discomfort.

To give him some relief, I slowly start taking off each pair. Unravelling them one by one, then stuffing each into his mouth.

My one leg had moved up, allowing him to wander his hand up my ass. I notice and immediately grab his wrist. “Excuse me? What are you doing?! You don’t touch me like that unless I ask you to!” He muffles out a pathetic little ‘I’m sorry’ through the two pairs of panties that I already have shoved in his mouth.

I need to punish those wandering hands, but I want to do something other than just restrain him. So, with black duct tape from my bag of toys, I tell him to put both his hands around his cock. I move his hands off him, keeping them shaped as if he was still holding his cock. I separately tape each hand so they are stuck in that position.

Sitting in between his legs, I order my little pervert to stroke himself. The tape itself was smooth, but the edges aren’t, which is perfect for punishing his sensitive shaft that still has one pair of my panties wrapped around it.

Now I sit there, tugging the pair of panties tighter while I watch him dry stroke himself with his taped up hands. “Tell me how good that feels, tell me you love it” I demand.

He speaks some muffled words through my two panties still in his mouth, but he can do better. “Speak CLEARLY for me, big boy”.

He mumbles out a somewhat understandable “I love it, thamk you.”

I push his taped hands off himself, and place them into velcro cuffs, which I also tie to the headboard. Finally, I unravel the third pair of panties from his cock. He lets out a loud muffled, shaky sigh — his sensitive cock and balls finally free from the tight bind of all my panties.

I stuff the third pair in his mouth, which is too much fabric to fit comfortably, so they all partially hang out. Which I fucking love the sight of.

Since I know he can reclaim his power at anytime, I love teasing him, pushing him, restraining him. This will either send him deep into subspace, or bring out an angry, punishing Dom. Both are fucking fun.

I sit overtop of him and lean in, “Tell me one more time how that surrendered power tastes and feels, hmm?”

“So fucking good” he replies, which he tries to say as clearly as possible. “Good boy.”

I move up to straddle him, sitting on his lower stomach above his cock. I take all three pairs of panties out of his mouth and place a white mask over his face, which has zippers over both the mouth and eyes.

I reach behind me to pull his cock upwards, rubbing himself all over my wet pussy lips. He lets out a loud moan, now much more clearly without his mouthful of my panties. I fucking love hearing this big man moan in pleasure, so I want to give him more. Especially while he’s cuffed.

I go in between his legs and started teasing his cock with my mouth.

“Oh my god, thank you Miss Bixxx, that feels so good” he said as his body reacts to every flick of my tongue.

I lather on a generous amount of lube and start stroking him with one hand, slowly at first, then switching to both hands. I use my mouth and tongue to tease the head of his cock. “Holy fuck, Miss Bixxx” he says, trying to flail his cuffed hands around.

It never takes long to make him to cum like this, but right now he was extra sensitive. I knew he was getting close.

“I love seeing you so desperately horny, but. I need to hear some begging. So beg me to stop just before you cum” I order.

“Yes Miss Bixxx, I’m already so close.” he says as his body is twitching to the rhythm of my hands. “Make sure you beg, my big boy.” I remind him.

My bottom hand firmly grabs the base of his cock, while the top one keeps that same rhythm. “Please, PLEASE stop, I’m going to cum!” he said, reluctantly begging me to stop.

I immediately pull my hands off and give his cock a good slap, causing him to tense up and let out a whimper.

I edge him like this multiple times, and I can sense his frustration and tension building from each time he hesitantly begs me to stop, and each slap.

Eventually, he’s desperate for release. “Please Miss Bixxx, please let me cum. I’ll fuck you good, I’ll do anything”

I smile. “Oh, you think you can fuck me good, hmm?”

“Yes, yes I would. I can. Please, please Miss Bixxx”

I giggle a little and say “Sorry baby, but only a Dom can fuck me.” I knew this frustrated him more, and I loved it. I tease him some more, “I’d let you lick my pussy, though.”

I take the tape off his hands, but leave him in the velcro cuffs and his mask.

I move to the edge of the bed and he’s kneels on the floor in between my legs. He starts tongue fucking me and fingering my cunt roughly, which I should punish him for but I like feeling just how frustrated he is getting. Not just from being edged, but also trying to make me cum while awkwardly cuffed.

Baiting a reaction, I mock him a little. “Well are you going to make me fucking cum, or what?”

He quickly rips off one velcro cuff with his teeth, and then uses his free hand to rip off the other. Both hands now free, mask still on, he roughly pulls me to the very edge of the bed and starts slamming his fingers in me even harder.

He licks my clit in a perfect rhythm and almost instantly I am shaking and cumming hard.

“Oh my god. That’s a good b—“ I barely got out before I hear “Shut the FUCK up, I’m not your fucking good boy” uh oh

He rips off the mask, pulls me up just to turn me around and throws me face down onto the bed, pinning me down with his entire body.

I’m frantically looking back at him, trying to squirm free, “No no no! Remember I have control right now!?”

“Oh, do you?” My face is met with a palm to the side of my cheek, his hand forcing my face firmly against the bed. He forces my legs together and positioned himself over me, quickly lining his cock up to my pussy.

“Who’s more powerful now? Fucking slut” He slams his cock deep and hard into me, with his hand still pressing my face and his other hand securing both mine behind my back. It hurts so fucking good, and I can’t move a single part of me with how well he had me pinned.

He pulls his cock out of me and, with his one hand still pressing on my head, he shoots a massive load of cum all over my face. He takes a deep breath, backs up off me and says “Welcome back, my little cum slut”.

I lay there, catching my breath, completely satisfied with the day, the rough fucking I just got and being forced back into his submission. I push myself up on my elbows, face covered in his cum. “Well that was a fun day!” I say with a big smile on my face.

💗 Thanks for reading! I’m still learning how to write out our kinky fun. Hope you enjoyed!