Brigid’s in Charge by fwiegers

Brigid’s in Charge by fwiegers

Explore the thrilling adult sex story of Brigid taking control in a powerful new way. Get ready for a steamy read filled with passion and desire.<br/>
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Brigid’s In Charge: A Femdom Episode

No desire is, in itself, wrong; nor should it be judged and condemned. It just needs to find a way to express itself that is appropriate. Even if our desire is to be humiliated, punished or shamed, this is a healthy desire if we respect ourselves as vulnerable human beings, as an ‘I’. Real Sex – Mike Lousada

It surprised Chase when a friend called and invited him to a small play party at the home she shared with her submissive husband. She told him she had a woman she wanted him to meet. Oh God. Not another blind date, he thought. He didn’t want to say no to friends like Pauline and Jim. So when he showed up at their home, and a stunning woman in a fetish costume opened the door, he froze in his tracks, unable to speak.

“I take it you’re here for the party, right?” she said.

“Yes, yes I am,” he stuttered.

“Would you like to come in?” She held the door open.

Chase was trying to get his heart rate down as he stumbled through the doorway. He couldn’t stop gaping at her. She was tall, but still below his six-foot frame. Her blond hair framed a classic Nordic face, emphasized her high cheekbones and bright blue eyes. Athletic, with toned legs in knee-high boots, a leather miniskirt, and a trim waist in a bustier that pushed her breasts up appetizingly. She gave off an aura of confidence and looked at him and smiled with her eyes. Wow! This is the complete package.

“I’m Brigid,” she said and stuck out her hand.

Chase took her hand and felt a surge of energy. He had to take a breath before he could talk.

“I’m Chase Cormier. So nice to meet you.”

“Come on back and we can talk for a minute before Pauline and Jim come out. They’re getting costumed. Can I get you anything to drink?”

“Some water would be nice.”

“Fizzy or flat?”

“Flat, please.”

Walking to the kitchen to get the water, she paused briefly at the doorway, and glanced back to see him staring at her. She smiled, knowing her magic was working. Pauline was waiting for her in the kitchen and asked, “What do you think? Do you like him?”

“God, Pauline, give me a break. I just met him. He seems nice. He is handsome, but he seems a little shy.”

Pauline chuckled, “That’s not the Chase I know. By the way, the other couple isn’t coming. Jim is tired, so we’ll leave everything for the two of you to get together. Use the playroom if you want.”

“Okay, let me get back to him and I’ll see what I think.”

As soon as Brigid was gone, Chase took a deep breath and told himself, get a grip here buddy. You’re acting like a shy high school boy with a crush on the prom queen. Now charm this woman. She is sooo hot.

Brigid was smiling as she came through the door. “Here’s your water, sir.”

“I have to smile when somebody calls me, sir.”

“Do a lot of people call you sir?”

“They used to. I was a Captain in the Air Force.”

“Really? What did you do in the Air Force?”

“I flew F-16s in the Gulf Wars.”

“That sounds dangerous. Do people still call you sir?”

“Only in a scene when I’m dominating them.”

“I guess that means you’re not submissive.”

“Definitely not submissive, however, I do occasionally switch and bottom. What about you? Are you submissive?”

“I’m very much a Domme. My husband was submissive to me.”

“You said was. Are you divorced?”

“He died five years ago,” she said as she blinked and turned away.

“That is so sad. Was his passing sudden?”

“I don’t want to talk about that. I want to talk about you and me.

“Okay, then.”

“Since you’re a friend of Pauline and Jim, you automatically have some trustworthiness. So, I want to ask you a very important question.” Brigid paused and looked into his eyes and said, “Will you bottom for me?”

“I would very much like to bottom for you, with some limits. Tell me what you have in mind,” said Chase, as his heart rate jumped up another notch. I hope I can give her what she wants. She’s such a winner.

“I want to see you naked, give you some flogging and see what you can take. I plan to edge you many times without letting you orgasm. How does that sound?”

“Sounds like a plan to me. Shall we start?”

“Let’s go to the playroom. No one else is coming, so we have it all to ourselves,”

No one else is coming. This sounds more and more like a set-up. Thank you, Pauline.

When they got to the playroom, Chase quickly stripped out of his clothes and stood in front of her with his hands behind his back and his cock standing at attention.

Brigid looked him over, checking out his abs, no six-pack, but trim. Nice definition in his arms and legs. He was clean shaven and had no hair on his body below his neck. She reached out and gripped his cock and gave it a squeeze.

Chase moaned, and his cock throbbed.

“Nice to see this standing so proudly. I’m glad you don’t have one of those porno monster cocks. This will do nicely.”

“Thank you.”

Brigid dropped her mini skirt, revealing her hairless pussy. She lifted her breasts out of the bustier. Her breasts were more than a handful and her hard nipples begged to be sucked.

God, this woman is a work of art. Got to have her.

“Do you think you can stand still for me while I give you a flogging, or do I have to restrain you?”

“I’ll do my best to stand still.”

“Stand in this open space. Spread your legs as wide as you can. Clasp your hands behind your neck.

Chase got into position, and she came up to him and started rubbing him with her hands and stroking his cock, which was harder than ever and leaking pre-cum. Without saying another word, she went over to her bag and pulled out a red deerskin flogger.

“I’m going to flog your back. I’ll start slowly and see how hard we can go.”

Brigid started using a butterfly pattern on his upper back, gradually increasing the strength of the strokes and the tempo.

Chase felt like he could take what she was giving him for a long time. His back got tender after a while, but not even close to a limit. He sensed she was tiring and sure enough, her strokes slowed to a stop. The next thing he felt was the strands of the flogger coming up between his legs and wrap up to hit his cock, almost like a caress. The sensation on his cock was thrilling. I never dreamed that whipping my cock could turn me on so much. Can I cum like this?

She continued that stroke on his cock, and he felt himself getting close to orgasm. When she saw his hips moving, she resumed flogging his back, and his arousal level dropped enough that cumming was no longer a danger. Chase could feel her energy and knew there was a deeper connection developing with her. She was behind him and still reading his energy.

“Remember, no cumming without permission, understood?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Brigid continued to alternate between the soft strokes between his legs to his cock, and the harder strokes on his back.

Chase slipped into an altered state. The strokes on his back, no longer painful, kicked in his endorphins like a runner’s high. The strokes on his cock tantalizing him to higher level of arousal. His hips thrusting and his moans were like a cat purring.

She could see that he was having trouble standing. She could feel his level of arousal was overwhelming him, so she dropped her flogger and hugged him from behind. “Relax now. Let’s get you sitting on the couch.”

He let her help him down to the couch, still feeling that ecstasy and feeling disconnected from reality. She put her arms around him and pulled his head to her breasts and gently stroked his face. “You did that so well. I’m really impressed. Let me get you some water and then we can cuddle some more.”

Chase sat up as s she got up to get the water. He was coming back into present time. Incredible, she knows what she is doing. I don’t want to be a sub, but I want more of this. More of her.

She gave him a large glass of water. “Drink all of that.”

He gulped it down and felt a little less lightheaded.

“Would you like something stronger?”

“No. this is perfect. What I’d like is more of you.”

She took the glass from him and said, “Scoot down so your butt is on the edge of the seat.”

He slid forward and she straddled him, pinning his arms to his side with her knees. She leaned forward, took his face in her hands, and kissed him. Chase had the desire to caress her, but the pinned position of his hands left him moaning in frustration.

“Remember, I told you I was going to edge you and not let you cum?”

“I do.”

“Well, get ready for more edging, and no cumming. Don’t move your hands. Just stay as you are and let me use you.”

She slid down and spread her labia so that her clit was rubbing against his cock, and rocked back and forth, grinding her clit against him. She moved her thighs and said, “Put your fingers on my nipples and squeeze them gently and twirl them.”

Chase found her nipples as hard as rocks and rotated them between his thumb and index finger. It didn’t take long before she started growling and grinding harder as her orgasm built. He was right on the brink of orgasm himself and began a series of PC clenches that helped channel the energy up to his heart. I can do this.

She came with a shout that would wake the neighbors. Her whole body was quivering, and she kept grinding and shaking. She started sobbing and leaned in to kiss him again as her body kept quivering.

He wrapped his arms around her and stroked her as she slowly came down. He held her gently in his arms, knowing that hormones were flooding her body and she needed time to adjust. After ten or fifteen minutes, he wasn’t sure of the time, because time had stopped for both of them. “Can I get you a warm cloth, tissue, glass of water, anything?”

“Just hold me for a few more minutes and then yes to all of that.” She snuggled up so her head was on his shoulder. Their chests were connected, and they could each feel the loving energy flowing between their hearts. “I had no idea of how much I needed this. You were wonderful.”

“I felt very connected to you. I want more of you, and I want to make love to you.”

“I want that too, but you’re going to have to earn that.”

“What do you mean?”

“I want you to show me how much you will submit to me and suffer a little for me before you can have the privilege of making love to me.”