Chapter 2 – Domination
Henry and I had been married for five years, and it would be a lie if I said I didn’t marry him for his money – I did; however, I also married him for control and power and given Henry is on the submissive side, those two things were easy to obtain.
On the outside, you would never guess Henry is submissive, he is tall, handsome, powerful in the business world and financially independent, but on the inside he is an emotionally insecure little boy that needs to be told what to do.
When we first started dating, this insecure side of Henry did not at first reveal itself, but as time went on, and we began fooling around, Henry would shy away from me wanting to play with his cock. He would stubbornly insist that he wanted to please me and would then eat my pussy – which was great as he ate fantastic pussy, but our sex would never get past that point, and I was needing to fuck some hard cock.
“Henry,” I said on one of our dates, after he ate my pussy, “I need to get fucked.”
“I know…”
“No really, I need to see your cock and I want you to fuck me.”
“Carrie,” Henry slowly began, “I’ll do as you want and show you my cock, but I’m afraid it will end our relationship.”
“How bad could it be?” I asked, as Henry stood up and pulled off his pants and boxers and revealed to me a very small flaccid dick – to say the least, I was very disappointed.
“I’m sorry for my small cock,” Henry muttered, “I know it’s pathetic and I know that a woman like you needs a big hard cock.”
I was not sure what to say – what Henry said was true and while I didn’t want to hurt his feelings, the reality of the matter is, I’ve got a cunt that needs big hard cock and Henry’s little pecker simply would not do.
I knelt down and took with my two fingers and thumb, his small shaft and began to rub it and within seconds it began to grow. I looked up and saw Henry had his head tilted back, his eyes closed and he was letting out small moans. I began to rub his little member quickly and as it grew to a solid three inches, it suddenly became very hard and a small glob of cum squirted from the miniature cock head.
That was it. Not only was Henry’s cock the smallest cock I had ever seen, but he had no stamina and his cum shot left much to be desired. I began to cry.
“Oh my god, you tricked me! You purposely hid your pathetic cock from me!” I cried out, “I hate you!”
“No, I didn’t mean to trick you, I just love you so much and I want to marry you! You can do whatever you need to be sexually satisfied – I know my cock won’t be enough for you, just as long as you come home to me, and let me take care of you… I don’t care what you do! I will do whatever it takes to keep you!”
It was then that I stopped crying, this man was offering me everything I wanted, money, power, control, and the freedom to fuck any cock I wanted.
“You will do anything? I asked, almost mocking him, a powerful and greedy lust stirring deep within my core.
“Yes, anything my darling.”
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