Dominating every male in My path
Tonight was a blast! Heh. I’m not sure exactly what got Me into the mood I was in tonight… oh wait, yes I do, it was that dream I had the other night. LOL Such a vivid, nasty imagination I have, it sometimes even surprises Me!
Anyway, having caused the complete and utter surrender of the lucky young man in My dream, (gotta love a MILF hunter who thinks he has any choice but to surrender to My whims hahaha)… I guess I woke up with an “I’m going to mind fuck, tease and financially rape every man I come into contact with today” kind of feeling. I had forgotten about the event that I had scheduled for early evening… about 200 testosterone driven males all pumped up over motorcycles. LOL
They were unsuspecting and helpless.
Even I was surprised to see how easily, without even trying, they were going out of their way to please Me. Complete strangers. Aquaintences. Event Co-Ordinators… and, oh yeah, a young MILF hunter. haha Don’t you just love when life imitates your dreams? I do.
An aside, before I continue. The term MILF is not one I’ve ever associated with Myself because I haven’t had any children, thus can’t be considered the ‘Mom’ you’d like to fuck. However… when there are young men, over 18 but not yet 21 playing those little games with you when you’re My age… (remember bois, it’s rude to ask a Lady her age :fu2:) well, I call them MILF hunters. Ok, that’s out of the way.
Where was I? Ahh yes, life imitating dreams. Well, this dream I had was dark, dangerous and mysterious. Yeah, I know, *shocker* considering I’m Lady Evil and all, right? LOL Anyway… as often happens after you wake up from a dream, the residual is hardly more than a nuance, a feeling your left with. The only vivid details I remember about this dream are the last few seconds (also common). After much dark, mysterious sneaking and striving hard to get My attention, the MILF hunter finds himself cornered by Me, instead of the way he had planned things, him cornering Me.
This is when it got good. There were no words. (In reality, I like it that way at such moments. Body language and the windows to a persons soul … their eyes… are all I need.) Our eyes locked, I saw the determination and confidence in his eyes slowly turn to surprise at first, then on to My personal favorite, desire. From desire, his eyes quickly moved directly onto hope, and a need to gain acceptance.
YES! As soon as I recognized this need of his, I knew I had him. I waited, holding his gaze silently. I knew that he’d teeter between needing to find a way to gain My approval and pure sexual desire. As soon as I noticed desire had taken over, I spoke the only words in the entire dream.
“Do it.”
In a situation like this, one entire second can be long enough to watch several different emotions wash over a person’s face. This boy went from lust to shock, then onto a bit of confusion, and then… just when I thought he’d crumble… enough of that ‘need to gain My approval’ forced whatever little bit of confidence he had left to the surface… and he kissed Me.
Exactly what I meant when I said “Do it”. Fucking yummy dream. :gorgeous:
Now, since you’re privvy to more information than anyone I was with tonight, you will understand why I broke out in the notorious Lady Evil laugh when I found Myself locked in an unexplained gaze with the little MILF hunter at the event tonight. Yes, I know, Me laughing was probably not the reaction he expected, but if I had come out with the only words I could think of at the time, “Do it”, the girl he was with wouldn’t have liked his reaction because I’m certain he would have. Done it, I mean. :winkie:
Beyond that, it was a night of complete strangers laying money on the table where the dinner bill lay… telling Me it would be their pleasure to pay for the party of 7. Unprovoked… well except for the verbal tease that is My nature, he took it upon himself to do this. The funniest part? The event Co-ordinator pushing the money aside, picking up the check and saying that dinner was on him… ok, so I enjoyed freezing him with a glance when his hand ran down My spine over My Lady Evil jacket. So? I left half the money on the table for the waitress, and made a show of putting the rest of the cash down My too tight pink t-shirt that said “Plays Rough”. LOL
It was probably the wink I gave the little MILF hunter as I shoved the bills between My tits that gave him the courage to lock eyes with Me later like he did. It should be interesting to see what happens to him… er with him… um… next time I see him, when that girly friend of his isn’t around. While I enjoy being the other woman, I have no desire to hook up with a 19 year old, so didn’t want to ruin any chance he may have had at whatever age she was booty.
That doesn’t mean I won’t enjoy tormenting, teasing and using him as I see fit, in any way I desire in the meantime. :diablotin:
For those of you that may be a little slow on the uptake… the next day or so would be a great time to call Me… just the thoughts being generated by tonights events are enough to make any of you helpless once I get My claws into you. LOL I think I’ll go sink these claws of mine into the first big beautiful cock I find.
G’night bois.
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You have reminded me that it is those real life moments of power of prick teasing. Go GRRL make all the men squirm!