Sweet Domme Session: Good Boy Kyle

Kyle was always a good boy during our sweet domme sessions.

Today was no different from those sweet domme sessions, either. In fact, Kyle had been a good boy since I sat down with him to watch a movie. For half of the movie, he was quiet, and barely moving as I watched. Of course, it helped that he was laying underneath my legs, his face right on my pussy.

After all, I wanted to enjoy myself during this movie, too.

So Kyle was eating me out during our sweet domme session, and I enjoyed grinding myself on him slowly for about 40 minutes. While I didn’t come, I did feel good, which I deserved.

“It’s good?” Kyle asked, head hazy from subspace.

“Very good, baby,” I told him. I reached down and began to run my fingers through his hair. “You need a position change?”

Kyle nodded, biting his lip. That was his hesitation sign; he wanted to ask for something but wasn’t sure if he could.

But that’s what I enjoy about sweet domme sessions or gentle domination sessions. I can praise my subs exactly how they deserve. Sure, I can humiliate and put down men. But Kyle doesn’t react well to that.  Instead, Kyle blossoms when I praise him and let him know how much of a good boy he is.  Between my thighs, his face flushed as his arousal built. I smiled and stood up. “Alright. Let’s fold out the sofa?” I ask. Kyle nodded, rolling his neck and adjusting his shoulders.

We pulled out the sofa so that our feet could lay flat in front of us while our backs stayed upright.

See, whenever I do a sweet domme session, I like to include a bit of breast play. I always make sure my good subs can take all the “milk” they want. And Kyle was no exception. He climbed up next to me on the sofa, pulling my right breast out of my dress.

He pulled my nipple closer to his mouth and opened up his lips to suckle. I moved my arm around his shoulders in response, letting him suck.

Sometimes, subs just need to quiet their mind, and this was the case for Kyle. He just wanted me to pet his shoulders, run my hand through his hair, and remind him that he was good and had worth. That’s all he needed from sweet domme sessions.

Oh, and given the way his hips were rolling against my thigh? He needed to come, too.

“Take what you need, baby,” I told him gently. “Good boys get rewards.”

With that, Kyle gave a groan, continuing his suckling. His cock began to move faster against my thigh, seeking out completion.

In response, I continued to praise him while I trailed my hands through his hair. “There you go, baby,” I told him gently. “You’ve been so good for me, you deserve to be rewarded, don’t you?”

After all, he did deserve to be rewarded for his hard work in this sweet domme session.

Kyle moaned in agreement, suckling harder on my nipple. Then, he let my breast go long enough to flip himself over messily on his hands and knees over my leg. He pressed his swollen lips to mine, kissing me as he came.

And you?

When you are a good boy, what do you deserve?

Call me and tell me. I’d love to hear!

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