Power: Surrendered
Chloe Daily
There. I’d started.
Emily tilted her head slightly, curiosity flickering across her face. "Tease you? How?"
Her tone was gentle, encouraging, like she could sense how hard it was for me to admit. I swallowed, forcing myself to push through the nerves.
"I don’t just mean a little teasing," I clarified. "I want you to really tease me. I want you to be a complete cocktease—push me right to the edge, make me almost cum… and then stop."
I glanced at her, searching for a reaction. She didn’t interrupt, just waited, watching me. I took another breath, feeling a heat rise in my chest.
"And I want you to do it over and over again. Until I can’t stand it anymore… and then keep going anyway."
Her lips parted slightly, her breath hitching.
"I want you to tease me so much that you have to tie me up—because I’ll be so horny, so desperate, that I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from trying to make it end. But you’d be totally in control. I wouldn’t be able to stop you. And you’d just keep going. Teasing me. Driving me absolutely mad… but not letting me cum."
Once I started, I couldn’t stop.But that wasn’t the truly terrifying part.
Well, it was at the time—letting your darkest fantasy spill into real life is fucking terrifying, especially when your wife has never shown even the slightest interest in anything like that before.
No, the scariest moment came later that night.
When she looked up at me.
When she smiled.
When she stopped stroking my cock.
That was the moment I surrendered completely. The moment Emily took control—not just of me, but of my orgasms. And the way she smiled, wicked and knowing, told me she liked it a lot more than either of us had expected.
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