The Rogue s*x Therapist

Chapter Two-1

Chapter Two

Robert was most happily recruited to be the exclusive boyfriend of this incredible find, the most beautiful girl he’d ever imagined being with who was smart and funny and way sexy. He was intrigued by the extent to which Evelyn had to run the show in their love life (hell, in every aspect of their relationship), but since it always turned out well he saw no reason to complain. As their intimacy evolved, she took more and more charge of their vivid erotic encounters, becoming subtly more exacting in her requirements of him, and steadily more edgy in her treatment of his n*****s and balls. When she was rougher with these apparently key elements of his sexuality, it sent jolts of erotic electricity straight to his c**k. This led to soul-wrenching orgasms that he half-jokingly dubbed ‘total body electrical experiences’ because of the surges of galvanized pleasure that arced through his body as he spent himself inside her.

After several weeks of this gradual escalation of intensity in their couplings, Evelyn sensed that her amazing first boyfriend was opening up to her dominance. In one of their post-coital cuddled debriefings, he shyly admitted,

“It really takes me over the top when you are rough with my balls and n*****s, Ev. You could be even rougher with them, I think, and it might even turn me on more. I’ve never had orgasms anything approaching this in my life before, and I have a hunch there’s even more out-of-my-mind states that could be reached...”

This very promising revelation dovetailed with a developing surge in our heroine’s fertile and fevered erotic mind. She found herself daydreaming about Robert’s adorable ass, almost feminine in its taut curves but undergirded in the musculature that thousands of hours on tennis courts inevitably produces. She wanted to play with that ass in ways she hadn’t yet. To this point her explorations of it had been with her hands when he had been f*****g her in missionary position. She had loved fiercely cupping his cute bottom cheeks, pulling his c**k into her even harder as she dug her fingernails in just a bit while tensing the Kegel muscles that her online sources advised her to strengthen in order to please a man better, making him groan.

Evelyn decided to take a chance, and ventured very casually as she gently stroked his chest and abs,

“So, Robbie darling, I’ve got another one of my naughty ideas that you usually like pretty well...are you interested?

His rich laughter and rolled eyes told the story of ‘you’ve got to be kidding’ without words, and she went on,

“Well, I have a hankering to play with another part of you. I want to explore...your ass, turn you over on your face and...have my way with it a bit. What do you think?”

Actions spoke louder than words yet again, as her tentatively smiling boyfriend gave her one final kiss and scooted off her to lie face down on the edge of her twin bed, face turned in her direction with an expectant look. He replied,

“Evvie dear, you can do anything you’d like to any part of me, and I’m pretty f*****g sure I won’t regret it in the long run, even if it is a bit challenging along the way.”

Our heroine felt a surge of affection as her eyes actually filled with tears of gratitude as she pushed her back against the painted cinder block dorm room wall to sit cross-legged facing her boyfriend’s prone body. It was lean and muscular, his buttocks a vivid white contrasted with the deep tan of his legs and arms and, to a lesser extent, back. She reached out two tentative hands, beginning by caressing his adorable nether moons very lightly as they trembled slightly under this light touch. This went on for several minutes, with him sighing intermittently at the pleasure of her skin shaping his, and then made a move of his own.

Robert had been fantasizing himself as his amazing girlfriend paid the first attention a woman ever had to his backside. He found himself hoping she might get a bit rougher, and also perhaps venture between his cheeks, and decided, what the hell, and slowly parted his legs as much as he could on the narrow bed, opening himself to her.

This gesture of ultimate trust deeply touched Evelyn, who murmured,

“Looks like a certain frisky boy wants me to have my way with his adorable little tight ass...is that the signal I’m getting?”

He replied a bit hoarsely,

“Yes...Mistress...”

And a domme was born.

“He might not like everything I might need to do with his cute little buns and that very private place between them...I wonder if he knows that?”

After a long pause,

“He does...and he sort of hopes you will...take some liberties with that part of him.”

“Very well then, I shall. He should know that I will stop what I’m doing whenever he tells me to, but I might not like doing so, and might even get mad at him if he denies me anything I want to do with his adorable tight ass.”

“He understands.”

Evelyn had hoped for this moment ever since she had met Robert and intuited that he could be the man who would let her take charge of him the way she longed for. She had secreted a tube of petroleum jelly in the space between her bed and the wall hoping for just such an opportunity, and pulled it out ostentatiously to place it in front of Robert’s flushed aroused face.

“You know this means you’re going to get f****d, right? Just like a little bitch...”

His flush deepened as he nodded and whispered,

“I know.”

Evelyn began by stroking the regions of his buttocks newly revealed by spreading his legs. His bottom cheeks twitched as her teasing fingertips plumbed the bottom of his nether cleavage, teasing the tiny brown hairs that surrounded his cute little anal rosette. It clenched itself when these guardian sentinels were disturbed, signaling possible danger that it wished to guard itself against. She murmured,

“I know, little bottom hole, it’s scary when some big mean woman is going to f**k you...but fear not, I promise that you’ll get used to it...eventually. But first, we have one other issue to discuss. Robert, have you been a bad boy?”

He had half expected this question. Like his masterful girlfriend’s taunting play with his anus, it struck deep, complex resonances in his psyche and made his already fulminating erection grow even harder. Robert knew from his secret readings in the surprisingly vast online literature of painful pleasures that he was being asked, however obliquely, about whether or not he wanted to be spanked. And it seemed, judging by the urgency of his painfully tumescent c**k pressed against her sheet, that he was as intrigued by the prospect of painful attention being paid to his manly bottom cheeks as he was by the threat of the secret orifice between them being f****d. Other athletes in the fiercely competitive world of tennis he had grown up in talked about making your opponent your b***h or giving him a spanking if you dominated him particularly thoroughly...well, it seemed that the most aggressive competitor on the team now wanted exactly that, at least from his gorgeous redheaded lover.

But his readings for his psychology major also indicated that it was precisely the men who were most extremely dominant in the public aspects of their lives who seemed to need a secret venue in which a balance could be struck, where their karma could be evened out. Captains of industry who paid dommes to bare and spank and f**k their vulnerable white asses were almost a cliché. And now it seemed that the most aggressive tennis player in the NCAA was being offered the opportunity for exactly that treatment. The somewhat hip psychiatrist who taught his human sexuality course offered a quip in a lecture on male erectile dysfunction: “The d**k Doesn’t Lie.” Well, if this were true, then the adamantine state of Robert’s male equipment was sending a very clear message about its owner’s rear end’s immediate fate. He turned his handsome tanned athlete’s face towards his slightly smiling girlfriend and replied,

“Yes, Evelyn...I think I’ve been bad.”

She arched a perfect eyebrow and inquired further,

“How have you been bad, Robert? You must tell Mommy everything or it will go even harder on a certain very cute pair of male buttocks that are already in for a very challenging evening. I’m so glad that the sorority formal in San Francisco is tonight so there’s no one in the building but you and me for the next three hours, so no matter how loud you yell, no one will hear and come to your rescue until you’ve been properly punished...”

He had known this when she suggested they skip the dance and take advantage of the unusual privacy for some s****l fun. Robert loved Evelyn’s erotic adventurousness, which had given him the best orgasms of his young life over and over again. Now, it seemed new ground was to be broken, and his fevered brain struggled for an answer to her inquisition that would move matters along in just the right fashion:

“Well, Mommy, I have had lots of very naughty thoughts about you...about the things I wanted to do to your body, and the things I wanted you to do to mine...especially the naughty bits of both of us...and when I got hard from thinking those things, I played with myself even though you told me that was bad and that I should save my...semen...for you and not spill it anywhere else, since you had even more libido than me and could never get enough of...that.”

It was true that Evelyn had half-joked about Robert saving himself for her, and even threatened unnamed dire consequences if he didn’t abstain from self-pleasuring. She had even humorously ordered him to call her if they were apart and he felt such urges, so they could have phone s*x (which they both rather enjoyed). So the stage was optimally set for the little drama she was very excited to stage for the first time after years of fantasizing. She patted his truly gorgeous nates, so delightfully pale white against the contrast of his darkly tanned tennis player’s back and legs, and retorted,

“I see...Well, this is more serious than I’d imagined. I think Mommy is going to have to spank her naughty boy with more than just her hand if he is to be properly punished for such a serious violation. And once his naughty little bottom is properly warmed, then I think Mommy is going to have to strap on a very large dildo to very thoroughly f**k that very same well-spanked rear end. I’ll get the proper equipment from that fancy bag in my closet that I got from a very special store in the City on a little field trip I took last week, hoping for just such an occasion as we have here!”

So there it was, right out in the open. Evelyn was going to thoroughly top Robert, and he was totally into it. Both of them were trembling slightly with excitement as she made her next move:

“Well, I think that very bad boys are probably best punished over their Mommy’s lap, don’t you agree? So I’ll sit back against this wall, and let’s get you over here next to me on your knees. We have two little chores to attend to before we can get to your spanking. It looks like our miscreant is rather excited about his impending ass-warming, judging by the state of a certain telltale organ between his legs. I will be wanting to make good use of that trusty devil for the rest of the weekend, so we need to keep it from getting chafed from its owner wriggling around on my lap while he’s taking his medicine. I think I’ll just give it a nice coating of Vaseline from my little jar here, and then I can hold him steady during his spanking by clamping it between my thighs—I suspect it might like that, don’t you?”

He groaned in pleasure as her deft long fingers thoroughly coated his d**k with the lube as she went on,

“But there’s one other little chore to be done here. I’ve noticed in our previous playtimes that a certain adorable little pair of testicles have a tendency to run away and hide when they’re treated roughly. So I brought a little chrome ring used for holding loose manuscripts that’s just about perfect for restraining naughty boy’s balls so I can have full access at any time to play with them any way I’d like. So let’s slip this around their root and lock it shut...Perfect! Hello, little balls, Mommy wants to play with them too after she’s done with naughty boy’s adorable buttocks, don’t you worry!”