Domination & Discipline: Though he wasn’t her type at all, he was still ripe to be dominated

Domination & Discipline: Though he wasn’t her type at all, he was still ripe to be dominated

I’m 28, and got into domination a couple of years ago. It’s easy, because most men think with their cocks. I usually pick guys about my age who are extremely well-built and really handsome. But recently I got new neighbors, with a short, wimpy-looking 19-year-old son, and for some reason I can’t explain, he turned me on. He was a college freshman—and a virgin, I figured. I turned on the charm and offered him a deal: I would let him drive my Porsche to school for a week to impress the chicks if he promised to be my slave for the weekend. He quickly agreed. Friday arrived and Devon showed up at my door right on time. I told him the rules: He was not to talk unless he was spoken to, and he had to do everything I said. If he hesitated, he would be punished. He...