FEMDOM ONESHOTS 18+

Do you forgive me?

He was in the passenger seat with his arms crossed. He was huffing n' puffing while refusing to look at his Dom. She had scared him early when he came out the shower, nearly making him fall on his ass. As an apology she decided to take him anywhere and he had chosen the mall.

She rested her hands on his thighs before speaking in a soft, apologetic tone.

"Do you forgive me now?" He huffed before replying.

"No"

"Please"

"I wanna go to B & N," he spoke softly while placing his hand on top of hers.

"Barnes and Nobel?"

"Yea,"
she nodded before parking. As they entered the mall, he clinged onto her. Though he viewed himself as an independent person, he always had to be touching some part of her, as if he was showing off what was his. Or maybe it was the other way around.

When they were in the book store, the boy practically frolicked in the wide range of collectibles. When they left, she came out with two bags on her arms.

"Do you forgive me now?"

"Mmmh, I don't know, should I?"

"That was one snarky ass comment. No really, who does he think he is talking to me like that? " She thought. She cocked her eyebrows before sighing. She stopped walking before speaking.

"Actually, can we go to one more store?"

They stopped in front of a sex store, and he visibly turned red. Before sitting down on the bench outside of the shop,

"It's okay, I'll stay out here," he said, with fake cheerfulness.

"No no, please, I wanna see which ones you like."

"Uhh... no, it's fine really. I'll wait out here for you. "

She stood there in front of the store with the bags full of books.

"And what are you going to do out here by yourself?"

He looked around for the bags, forgetting she had them. Awkwardly, he stood up while pulling his shirt down and took a random book out of the bags. all while avoiding eye contact, trying to not further embarrass himself. She smiled softly before walking into the store.

The boy collapsed onto the bench, releasing all the embarrassment before taking a deep breath and patiently waiting for his girlfriend. Around fifteen minutes later, she comes out with two bags. Stunned, he jumped off the seat and pushed her all the way from the mall to the parking lot.

"Why are you in a hurry?" He felt his face heat up as she asked him, thinking about all the things that could've been in the bags and what they could be used for.

"Why are you in a hurry?" He felt his face heat up as she asked him, thinking about all the things that could've been in the bags and what they could be used for.

"Why do you have two bags?" He mumbled under his breath as he caressed his hot face.

"Stuff," she shrugged.

"What type of stuff?" he empathized with a dead serious look though his face was burning up. Though he was considered a brat, people possibly knowing what he was into really made him feel embarrassed and slightly turned on.

"Wanna find out?" She pinned him into the car before leaning in for a kiss. He obliged, and what he thought was going to be a quick kiss elongated into something much more feely and touchy.
"Wait," he said, panting softly.
"We can't do it here."

"So should we do it in the car?" Before he could respond, she shoved him inside the car and tossed the bags into the front seat. She straddled him while lacing his neck with rough kisses.

"Miss, we really shouldn't be doing this here." He struggled to speak as his erection grew bigger in his pants. She sat up and backed up, looking at him, then his crotch and back at him.

"So do you want me to stop?"

He contemplated it before looking down at his crotch and shaking his head shyly. She leaned in more before cupping his face.

"You sure?"

He nods before wrapping his arms around her neck and softly kissing her. She pushes him down and unbuttons his pants before circling the wet spot on his underwear. His body jerked as she did so, making his breath grow heavy. She pulled the very tip of his dick out before pulling back into his waist band, snapping it on him. When she did this, he clenched up with his mouth open and eyes dazed. She repeated this a few more times, and each time his whimpers and moans grew more aggressive and desperate as he started thrusting his hips up into her.
She pulled his boxers down and jacking off his cum covered dick. She leaned into his ear, nibbling into it as he moaned into hers. As she continued to stroke him, his grip on her grew tighter.

"I'm close," he whimpered out, trying not to be too loud. She immediately stopped making him groan and scrunch up his face. He caught his breath as she rummaged through the bag from the sex shops and pulled out a hot pink vibrator with the strap attached to the control panel. She inserted the vibrator into him, making him groan. He cranked it up and he gripped the seats, looking for something to steady him. He looked up at her with dazed eyes and a heavy breath. She started by teasing his tip, rubbing her thumb over the very top and licking it. She stopped using her thumb and only her tongue, slowly taking in his length. His moans grew increasingly louder as he gripped her hair and hand, holding both tight.

"Tell me when you're close, okay?" he grumbled as she responded with a soft hum.

"Fuck, I'm close, Miss," he groaned with each word.

"Really?"

"Mmh!" His eyes rolled into the back of his head, and his legs shuttered. He was so close, but his mistress hasn't even been touched. So, she stopped.

"No no no no no please Miss, fuck, ah please"

She didn't answer. She only cranked down the vibrator and climbed on top of him and kissed him. He wasn't against it, of course, but fuck was he ticked off. With this frustration, he was looking for anything, so he deepened the kiss, looking for any amount of friction. He lightly started thrusting into her while moaning into her mouth. She pulled off and bit her lip. She placed his dick next to her pussy and started riding. His dazed eyes shot open when she did this. He was wide-eyed. She doesn't normally do this, but here? out of all places? He grabbed onto her hips as her hips guided him. No matter what position or what they're doing, he always ends up following her lead with no hesitation. She rode fast and hard. She would keep her moans to a minimum, so she'd bite her lip as an alternative. This time he held onto her hips, dipping his thumbs between her belly and thigh and gripping before thrusting up into her, spilling moans and profanities of all sorts. He had never seen her like this; it was always the other way around, so this really made him harder than before.

He continued to play rough with her before she bent down and started making out with him. Both so passionate about the kiss don't even stop after they both had came and neither had they stopped for air. When their lips finally did separate, his was red and plump from the biting and so was hers.

"Do you forgive me now?"

She panted softly, caressing his chest and tracing his stomach. He looked up at her. The sun hitting the car highlighted his entire face, with the glistening of his lips and the hint of sleepiness in his eyes, which also pointed out his beautiful eyelashes. He nodded and she smiled. She gave him one last kiss before he fell asleep. Reaching for her flannel jacket she had stolen from him, she covers him up and puts on her panties and pants, hopping into the driver's seat. It was around 5pm. It might've been late because the sundown was so perfect. She looked back at him, mesmerized by his effortless beauty, before turning back around and driving home.