We’ve been on a few dates so far but the most we’ve done is kiss. We’ve planned tonight to fuck for the first time and I’m all dressed up kinky with a collar as a surprise for you since you told me you like to be dominant. You can’t wait to use me, face fuck me, walk me around on all fours and have your wicked way with me but…you’re in for a big shock. I’m no submissive woman. Never will be. And it turns out you’re no match for a powerful Domme like me. You make a lousy Dom. I turn the tables on you. I reveal my strap-on, throw off my collar and make it clear that you’ll be the only one sucking dick tonight. Idiot. I lure you in with some gentle encouragement and promises of switching back later but my promises are empty. I only intend to show you who’s the boss in this relationship. I’m the Domme, not you.
