Publicly Taking Charge (storytime)
I enjoy being publicly in charge of relationships. Taking a sub out for food, doing all the talking. Watching him smile quietly and blush as I drape my jacket over his shoulders. “I’ll have this, he’ll have that.” Exuding so much confidence the server’s don’t know where to look when they bring food or top up waters. Taking my sub’s chin and turning his face to mine so I can kiss him. Pushing my tongue into his mouth and feeling him squirm anxiously as we sit in our booth, gently rubbing his thigh with my hand. Last night, however, was different. I said, “you’re going to be in charge tonight, order my food and drinks and have your way with me.”He did a great job! He teased me, put his coat around me, ordered my food. It was quite cute seeing him all confident. When he ordered me a juice instead of alcohol I was surprised, then he said something very touching, “being in charge means I’m going to take care of you.” It’s something I’ve said before but it felt nice to be on the receiving end. When we got home and I nearly threw him on my bed, groping his ass and chest and [censored].