Power_(1)

He was happy. He had finally met a woman who would satisfy him

psychologically as well as physically. Early on, she had told him what

she liked best. Namely, to suck a man's cock and to play with his

testicles non-stop. He smiled because he realized, after having spoken

to her for a while, just where her head was at. It was where he wanted

it.

So when they finally got together, he closed his eyes as she slowly

unzipped his fly and stuck her hand inside his pants. His cock began to

swell as she stroked gently and smiled at him. Soon the gentle

fingers were wrapped gently but firmly around his balls, and he sighed

in pleasure. This was the beginnig of the game for both of them, - the

game of dominance and submission. He placed his hand under her chin and

gently lifted her head so that it tilted back. Then he bent to her and

pressed his lips against her exposed throat, softly at first, then

harder. She gasped as she felt his lips part and his teeth lightly touch

the soft warm flesh of her neck. Her eyes widened as his hands rested on

her soulders, moving up to her neck, stroking, carressing. He moaned as

her fingers increased the pressure on his balls. "God", she whispered to

him, "so soft and sweet, your scrotum, like living silk." At the words

and the touch, he felt his cock bulge out another half inch. She laughed

sexily and said, "Now I have you, baby. You are completely in my power.

Your balls are mine, and your cock. I am going to have my way with you."

His eyes closed and he moaned. His fingers continued working her throat

and she purred and laughed softly. "Yes", she whispered in his ear as

she undid his belt, "you would just love to bury those strong fingers of

yours in my throat, wouldn't you?" He shuddered as he felt her pull his

pants off with his shoes and socks. She tossed them on the floor and

ordered him to lie back on the bed.

His hands now were busily unbuttoning her blouse, carressing her chest

and her shoulders, then moving down to her nipples. Each of them, by

earlier agreement, had no underwear on. Just skin beneath the outter

garments, soft white skin which felt sweet and warm to the touch. Then

they began their game. "Oooo, let go of my balls", he moaned as she

moved him gently up toward the center of the bed. "No" she said softly,

"No, they are mine and I love the feel of them." "Oh please", he began

to beg, "Please let go of them. It's too much, the pleaure is almost

like pain. Oh God, what you are doing to me." He felt her fingers

massaging the sensitive testicles, felt her take the scrotum between her

thumb and index finger and gently tug, then tug just a little harder.

"Oh no!", he continued to beg, "PLEASE baby, let go!" She laughed again,

a knowing sexy laugh deep in her throat as she continued to manipulate

him, manipulating his balls with one hand and stroking his cock with the

other. She lowered her mouth to his thick and bulging prick and kissed

along the shaft, her eyes closed in ecsatcy. His body began to squirm

and twist. His moans increased as did hers. She gasped her breath as she

felt the power inside her. She whispered, "I am not going to let you go

till I have my way with you. You are completely in my power now. I have

you where I want you and I can feel the strength and power in your

balls, strength in the most vulnerable place on your body, and its mine.

Yes, I have complete power over your strength."

She felt the muscles in his body flex in fear mixed with pleasure. "You

know", she said kissing his balls, "if I wanted to, I could crush these

sweet little balls of yours, and you would be helpless to stop me." She

laughed again and engulfed his sack with her mouth. He felt her sucking

his balls and stroking his cock with sure, steady motions. He moved his

hands to her shoulders in an attempt to push her away but it was

useless. The more he pushed, the more tightly she held him. The sucking

on his balls increased in intensity. His flesh tasted so good in her

mouth. The throbbing cock in her fingers was like a bar of steel encased

in soft living velvet. After a few seconds, she became completely deaf

to his pleas. Her mouth was hungry for him and her brain was throbbing

with the feeling of power she had over this sweet, strong male. Soon, he

stopped protesting and just felt her working on him. Her mouth left his

balls and leapt to his cock. Within a second his cock was buried deep

between her lips. The pleasure overcame him. She still held on to his

balls as she sucked him. In his mind, thoughts began to stream. "Oh

worship me", he heard himself whisper as his fingers gripped her

shoulders tightly, "Suck me baby, suck me dry, swallow my cum, swallow

it, please! Don't stop baby, please!" Just as it seemed he was about to

explode inher mouth, she drew back her head and smiled at him. "What are

you doing", he asked? "I'll show you", she laughed.

Quickly she moved on top of him and inserted his prick into her wet

cunt. "No, don't", he said, "I so love the feel of your hands on me.

Play with me." Now she ignored his words. She lay on him, kissing his

neck and his chest as she wrapped her arms around his back under his

arms. She rocked up and down on him, harder and harder. "Stop", he

screamed, "Get off me". She laughed and continued to fuck him faster and

faster. He pushed aginst her but could not dislodge her. "You're all

mine", she screamed in triumph as she fucked him, "all mine and I can do

anything I want with you!" She went into a frenzy of fucking him, and

the feeling of utter power overwhelmed her. He was thrashing under her

as her arms tightened and squeezed him.

She was drawing near to cumming. He could feel it. Her breaths came in

short gasps now as she began to climax. At the moment she began to cum,

he placed his hands on her neck and tightened the grip of his fingers.

His fingers felt along her sweet soft throat until they discovered the

hollow between her neck cords. His thumbs pressed in. As she screamed in

cumming, her eyes widened at the feel of his fingers pressing into her

exposed throat. She tried to move her lower body away but he would not

let go of her and he rolled her over onto her side , perventing his

penis from slipping out of her cunt. His fingers tightened as he rolled

on top of her. Her hands sprung to his wrists, attempting to rip his

hands away from her neck but his grip held. Now it was his turn to

laugh. He looked down at her, thrusting his cock into her, faster and

faster. Her mouth was open, her eyes bulging, pleading with him to let

go of her neck. He laughed and squeezed harder. "You should have let go

of me when I asked you to", he said. "Now its too late." She could not

breathe. She sucked the air into her throat in gasps. He forced her head

back off the bed so he could kiss the side of her neck as he fucked and

choked her. Her mouth was open and her eyes bulging but she was silent,

knowing that she was completely in his grip. "You should have stopped",

he repeated. "Now I can't stop. Your throat is so beautiful, soft and

white and warm. I love the feel of it. I can't stop, baby. The feeling

of overpowering strength feels so good as I press into you." Her

attempts at pushing against his chest and slapping his body grew weaker.

She knew he had her now. She was aware of his balls hitting against her

ass as he ploughed her, those balls which she had craved so much, those

masculine balls, the seat of his power which had drawn her to him. They

seemed to have swelled as he pressed into her. Her hand slid down his

back as she gave in to his strength. Suddenly he screamed as the cum

came flowing out of him into her cunt. She threw her arms around him as

he released his grip on her throat.

After a few seconds, as his passion died down, he kissed her face and

whispered, "I love you, baby!" Her hands carressed his back as she

returned the kiss to his face. "And I love you too." She closed her eyes

and smiled as he slipped off her and drew her against him. He lay on his

back and cradled her in his arms. She rested her head on his chest and

he ran his fingers through her hair. "I love the way you take me", he

whispered, "the way you do my balls and my cock with your hands." "Rest

a bit", she whispered back, "then I want you to eat my pussy until you

make my clit scream, and then I will give you the best jerk-off job you

have ever had." He tightened his embrace. She felt good lying in his

arms. "Yes", he replied, "anything you say, darling."