"Can I suck your cock baby?"
She was antsy, almost bouncing.
"Maybe, what's going on?"
"I've been wanting to suck your cock ever since you left this morning. I've been thinking about it all day."
"Yeah," she looked down at the ground submissively, still almost vibrating with movement, "I was thinking about sucking your cock so much, and since it was my day off I thought, 'Maybe I'll just tease myself for a bit.' And, well, I know I'm not allowed to have orgasms when you're not in the house, and I usually start teasing myself to be wet for you at around 5pm so I'll be nice and desperate like you want when you walk in the door at six. You know how it is."
"Well, it was 10am when I started edging today. I've been teasing myself on and off, mostly on, all day. And since I built to the edge of an orgasm pretty much five minutes after 10am, the day has been constant torture and good feelings at the same time."
"Yeah," she paused again, raising her eyes to meet his, shy and vulnerable, "and, well, I've been fantasizing about you all day, and falling more and more into a submissive and worshiping space. I'm so horny, I want to orgasm so badly. But, at the same time, I just want to put myself in your hands and make you feel good. May I just kneel and worship your cock for as long as you choose? My body is yours, of course, to do with as you please. But, may I worship you? I will do whatever you ask of me."
"Of course you will baby. You will always do as I ask, whether you want to or not. But I'm so proud and happy that you want to."
She beamed, her chest raising with pride and display for his pleasure, as it always did at his praise.
He held a gentle hand against the back of her head, "Whether or not you orgasm tonight is up to me."
"You will focus wholly on my pleasure and not concern yourself with whether or not you are going to orgasm. That is my domain. Your body is under my leadership. I'm so proud you took such good care of it today."
"Yes sir. I will do as you command. I want to!"
"Good girl," he held his hand gently against her cheek.
She blushed and nuzzled his hand, squirming uncontrollably with horniness.
"So, you want to focus completely on my cock, and not worry about anything other than worshiping me?"
"Okay," he looked at her and smiled kindly, "I am in control now. You don't have to worry anymore. You may worship me."
Her pussy drenched at his words, her body reflexively moving forwards, towards him.
"Thank you!" she gasped happily as she moved towards his cock.
He sighed gently, relaxed, as her mouth began to envelope his beautiful shaft, "You're welcome, baby." He said quietly, as he allowed her to let go, and be present with what was important. She was safe now. She was connected. She was fulfilled.
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