Free Playing Dom by Sky Corgan

think so.”
    “ Micah,
please,” she whined, which only kept my smile locked in place.
“I'm trying to be serious.”
    “ You
certainly aren't acting serious.”
    “ I
am acting serious. You're just not taking me seriously.”
    “ I
only know you as a submissive. It's hard for me to take you seriously
as a Domme.”
    “ Could
you at least try?” Talia gave me puppy eyes, and I melted,
trying to still the chuckling inside my chest.
    “ Domina,”
I coughed, suppressing the urge to laugh. “I mean yes, Domina.”
    “ That's
better.” She straightened herself, looking pleased.
    “ Why
aren't you wearing your little outfit?”
    “ Because
you didn't take me seriously in it.” Talia crossed her arms
over her chest, looking even more childish than before. Damn but her
childish attitude sparked something carnal inside of me. It was
taking everything in my power not to advance on her, to tangle my
fingers into her hair, crush my lips against hers, and take her right
there on the sofa.
    “ I
liked it though.”
    “ I
know you did. It gave you a boner.” She poked at my crotch with
the riding crop, and I took a step back, surprised by her boldness.
    “ What
did you expect?” I shrugged.
    “ Less
talking, more obeying.” Talia slapped the leather flapper of
the riding crop against my hip, and I jumped in surprise.
    “ Ow.
Geez. We haven't even started yet.”
    “ Don't
be a baby.”
    “ I'm
not. You're just being a brat.”
    She slapped me
again. “Don't call me a brat.”
    “ Fine,”
I huffed. “ Where
did you get that anyway?”
    She looked at the
riding crop thoughtfully. “I've had it for a while. It was the
first thing I bought when I started learning about BDSM.”
    “ Ah,
I see.”
    “ Is
there something odd about that?”
    “ No.
I guess I just didn't expect you to have any toys.”
    “ It's
one of a few BDSM things I own. You'll see the others later, I'm
sure,” her voice returned to a more dominant tone.
    “ Alright,
so how do you want to do this, Domina?” I tried not to make the
question sound mocking.
    “ Like
I said, I'm going to boss you around today and see how I feel about
it. Since I'm in charge, I make the rules, and I expect you to obey
them.”
    “ Yes,
ma'am.”
    “ Domina!”
She slapped me with the flogger again.
    “ Yes,
Domina.”
    Damn was it hard not
to grin. Talia was so fucking adorable when she was trying to be
assertive. So fucking delicious. I wanted to turn the tables on her
so badly, to give her what I thought she was really craving, what we
were both craving. She might not feel like a submissive after Chet,
but I didn't think that dominating was in her blood either.
Hopefully, she'd figure that out soon and we could drop the bullshit.
    “ Get
undressed,” Talia told me, leaning back and gesturing at me
with the riding crop as if she planned to strike me again if I didn't
obey.
    “ Yes,
Domina,” I replied, gripping the bottom of my shirt and pulling
it over my head.
    If she liked what
she saw, I couldn't tell. She simply stared at me blankly, as if she
was seeing right through me. I continued to undress, kneeling down to
take off my shoes and socks before I stood to unbuckle my belt. All
the while, she sat there as quiet as a mouse, assessing me. Just the
thought of being naked in her presence aroused me, the possibilities
of what it could lead to, and I felt myself stiffening by the time I
started unbuttoning my pants. When I finished pulling them down and
kicking them to the side, I stood before her, gazing into her dead
expression, trying to read what she was thinking.
    Talia moved to the
edge of her seat and licked her lips, making no attempt to hide the
fact that she was staring straight at my junk. Just watching her
little pink tongue dart out of her mouth took my desire to a whole
new level. I thought about invading that pretty mouth, seeking out
her tongue to taste it, feeling it play on the ridges of my cock.
There was so much that could be done