Bernadette

Lair

Part 1

 

Bernadette sat pondering her next foray in to the romantic realm of life.  She had been left wonting, so far no real romance had really found its way into her life.  Oh sure she had attempted several relationships over the last couple of years, there had been a musician, a model, an actor, a computer analyst, and an engineer.   The art types were way to much enthralled with themselves all legends in their own mind.  The tech types were too methodical and just plain boring.

 

Surely there was a man that wasn’t an egomaniac or a textbook out there somewhere waiting for her.   Bernadette wanted a man with charm and graces a man that was malleable one she could train to do the things that made her feel good. She wanted a man that would attempt to defy her but in the end he would be enchanted and beguiled to give in and please her on her terms.  She didn’t expect too much from him just as long as she had her way in the end.

 

Bernadette had always been a woman of presence her figure and overall look had turned many a mans head, so finding wannabe boyfriends was no problem.  Finding one to her liking was difficult.  She had met a possible candidate a week earlier at a friend’s party.

She was expecting him at her door any minute now.  His name was Ian and he was very English.   This would be her first Englishman but he did have graces, and that was definitely a positive.  Besides being well heeled he also had a more than an acceptable physique.

Ian also had a bit of bravado which Bernadette thought was charming to a point, as she intended to bring it under her control.

 

Bernadette thought it would not take all that long to bring this quite virile independent man around to her way of seeing things. After all he was only male.  She had previously went through the formalities of a night out to a show and diner.  Now she was going to get down to business with him she would have him in her lair tonight.

 

Ian thought of himself as an all around guy, pretty much in charge of himself.  Ian was a man of abilities and the where with all to take on most challenges.  When he met Bernadette her beauty had taken him aback along with her very much in control of herself poise.  He kind of liked the idea of a woman who was more than an emotion looking for some man to complete her life. Tonight it would be interesting to see just how things progressed.

 

He had arrived punctually.  When Bernadette opened the door her beauty leaped out to him once again, causing him not to hear her first invite for him to come in.  Realizing his blunder he said yes of course stumbling into her apartment trying to regain his worldliness.

 

Bernadette knew her appearance had mortified the man as he stumbled and fumbled to take charge of his self, she inwardly smiled at her first small conquest of the evening. The evening gowns sheer material barely hiding her voluptuous breast.

 

Ian was beside himself for loosing his composure, how silly it was for him to be so easily thrown off track. To his surprise it got worse.  Once through the door Bernadette gave him a hug and greeting kiss pressing her firm and unfettered breast against his chest sending his cock in to an immediate erection. 

 

Bernadette Knew what she had done with her hug and kiss and made sure that Ian saw her eyes go to his crotch when she invited him to sit down.  She could tell that he was completely embarrassed by the lack of control over his cock.  That’s exactly the effect she had hoped for.

 

Ian didn’t understand why he was so out of control of his body. This had never happened before.  But here he was standing before a beautiful woman like a 14-year-old boy who had just gotten his first kiss with a raging hard on to prove it.  Even sitting his cock would give him no mercy, it remained stiff and protruding.  Ian leaned forward trying to hide the point of his embarrassment praying for it to subside when Bernadette returned with a cold drink for him.  She said I am so rude please let me take your coat, you seem to be rather hot in it. Of course Ian at first refused, but Bernadette insisted.  As close as she was Ian thought she would not be able to see his shame.  So he agreed and stood up to take off his coat.  When she took it and turned to go hang it up, her thigh brushed the head of his still very stiff cock.  Bernadette paused looked back and down to his shame and smiled and proceeded to put away his coat.

 

Bernadette was enjoying the moment knowing that Ian felt like running away and hiding but she also knew that the stiffness of his member would hold him there.  The very thing that was bringing him so much shame would also hold him just as tightly here.

This was a weakness that men could not defeat it is what would allow a woman to rule.

 

Bernadette had just before Ian arrived sprayed her special pheromone into the air as soon as he stepped into her lair it had an almost instantaneous effect on Ian’s member. By the time she kissed him while pressing her practically bare breast to his chest his cock was no longer under his control, it was rock hard.

 

When Bernadette returned from putting his coat away Ian’s cock still at full hard continued to betray his modesty.  Bernadette said well Ian it appears you have no control over your member.  Ian was totally shamed by the protrusion from his trousers he started to fumble for the words to apologize.  Bernadette interrupted and said stand up Ian.   Ian started to speak but Bernadette interrupted and again with emphasis said, stand up Ian.

 

Ian obeyed and stood up, Bernadette approached and began removing his shirt then she undid his trousers removing them and his shoes leaving Ian in his undershorts.  Bernadette took hold of his member through his shorts and led him to the kitchen.  She told him to lean over facing the table and put his arms straight above his head and across the table.   This tended to make him spread his legs.  Bernadette told him to also go up on his toes.  Once in this position she took a pair of scissors and snipped both sides of his briefs, she then pulled them from behind through his legs causing his cock and balls to bounce helplessly. 

 

Bernadette said do not move she then went to the cupboard and took out a small jar she placed it front of his cock and then gently caressed and squeezed his balls. She then moved her hand from his balls onto his cock and squeezed it gently at the same time using a milking motion.

 

Ian delivered a torrent of cum into the jar.  Bernadette pointed to a bathroom and said you may clean up in there when your done I will be in the parlor with your clothes. Oh and walk on your toes so I may see those tight balls and hard cock bounce. Next time they will be even more naked

 

With out a word Ian headed into the bathroom on his toes. He wasn’t sure what had just happened to him.  He was naked and had been completely obedient to a woman he had allowed her to control him without any protest.   Now he would report naked to her walking on his toes as she had commanded.

 

When he entered the parlor she was reclining on the sofa still wearing her enchanting gown.  As he approached on his toes she pointed to the floor in front of her and said you may kneel there boy.   Ian’s cock was again as hard as a rock even though he had just cum only a few minutes ago more than he ever had in his life.

 

Ian knelt as instructed.  Bernadette told him to kiss her feet. He obeyed her.  She said now get up and put your clothes on.   Bernadette said tomorrow is Saturday you will return here tomorrow at 6PM.   Oh and you will no longer wear under shorts in my presence understand.   Ian replied yes mam.  Bernadette said from now on in public you may answer with yes mam in private it will be yes mistress.  Ian replied yes mistress.

 

Ian completed dressing his cock still with a raging hard on the protrusion tenting his trousers.

Bernadette said you may leave.  When Ian turned to go Bernadette eyes could not help but admire her handy work protruding out showing his lack of control.  She said wait come here.  Ian did as he was told and when he approached her she unzipped his pants put her hand to his cock squeezing and milking it Ian immediately came again messing his trousers.

 

Bernadette zipped him back up and said leave.  Ian was mortified that he would travel home in this totally embarrassing state.

 

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