Bratty Princess Creates Cum Eating Slut

There was really nothing very special about my current boyfriend. Well, except for the fact that, perhaps, he was just a bit wimpier than my previous boyfriends. He was always super eager to please me and do whatever it was I wanted him to do. I was, after all, his bratty babe. It was really a relationship of convenience, I suppose. He tended to all of my needs. But the best part was that when I got overly bored, I could send him away. Blessedly, it was without him putting up a huge fuss. That was until I insisted he become my cum eating slut.

Footballer Daydreams

I remember one day, I was sitting and reading a magazine as he sat at my feet giving me a pedicure. Not sure if he had a foot fetish or not, but I didn’t much care. What a good little boyfriend he was. My mind began to wander. I had been daydreaming, thinking about the new quarterback at our university. In fact, the few times I had allowed my boyfriend to actually fuck me, I had been daydreaming about this new quarterback. He was gorgeous in every single way, and, from what I had heard, he was fairly well-endowed, also.

I had taunted and teased my boyfriend several times about how handsome this new quarterback was. Often, while we were watching the game, I would talk about how he could probably easily toss me around in bed. My boyfriend would just look at me with a very curious look in his eye. He looked as much aroused as he was angry or hurt. My boyfriend was well aware that he had never been able to meet all of the needs of his perfect bratty babe. It didn’t matter how badly he wanted to deny it. Teasing and denying his cock was all the more fun when he was jealous.

Discovering His Secret Fetish

He always had the best of intentions when it came to pleasing me. However, he often fell  short of his goals to please me sexually. That was why I chose to never have sex with him. Over the past few months, I had been going out more often, leaving him alone to his own devices. I partied with my girlfriends and flirted my way into the hearts of all the boys around me. It was common for me to come home extraordinarily late to find him surfing porn and viciously jerking off.

I would usually just laugh at and humiliate my boyfriend, call him pathetic and head to bed. One night, I came in after having a particularly rousing night with my friends. I’d also been flirting, and kissing, a cute boy at the after-party. When I walked in and made my way through the living room, I saw images of what he was watching. At first, I was taken aback. I didn’t let him know what I saw until later when he climbed into bed. As he was cuddling up against me, I decided it was time to make my move.

I started teasing him, just like the bratty babe that I was. I used his every weakness to my benefit, as I worked methodically to ensure his cock was rock hard. No one else knew all of his easy turn-ons and knew how to exploit those points of arousal in the ways I did. Of course, I always got what I wanted because I was able to get him so hard. It only took a few minutes before I felt his cock throbbing in my hand and he was begging his bratty babe to stroke him to orgasm.

A Little Coached Cum Eating

I smiled my most mischievous smile as I started to pump his cock in a slow rhythm. Steadily, I worked him to arousal without pushing him over the edge. He knew better than to cum without my explicit permission. Before he orgasmed, I wanted to make sure I had him totally weak and ready to do whatever I asked. I intended to tell him that I saw what he was looking at earlier. He had been watching cum-eating porn! I decided to make his little cum eating fantasy come true.

I was milking his cock very slowly and watching his body for signs that he would orgasm soon. As I saw him drawing closer and closer to orgasm, I started to whisper into his ear.

“There is one thing you can do for me that would please me more than anything. Even more than you have done for me up until now. Our pathetic relationship needs a kick start and I have just the thing.”

Within an instant, he was agreeing to whatever I wanted. 

He said, “I want to do anything you want. I just want to cum in your soft hand, my bratty babe.”

I just smiled as I pumped him harder, telling him to cum.

“When you cum, you eat all of it like a good cum eating whore.”

The look of shock on his face was priceless. However, it was much too late to stop the cum from spewing out of his hard cock.

Starting at that moment, he became my cum eating submissive. And I loved every second of it.

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