Las Vegas Submissive Roleplay: Giving Up Control | part 2 of 3

In Part 1, I shared how my new friend and I planned and negotiated his sexy secretary fantasy before meeting for drinks in Las Vegas. Now it was time to take our Las Vegas submissive roleplay behind closed doors, where I would step out of my usual dominant role and let him take control.

Beginning Our Las Vegas Submissive Roleplay

Nikki Ivana posing for a Las Vegas submissive roleplay
Nikki Ivana, the Las Vegas Masseuse

We got into the room and assumed our roles. My boss admired my slutty secretary attire, telling me how naughty I had been for dressing so sexy. He said I had a reputation for sucking everyone’s cock in the office and being very good at it. When he asked how he was making me feel, I said slutty, sexy, vulnerable, and very, very wet.

Next, he got my light paddle and told me to bend over. He proceeded to administer a series of light spanks over my skirt.

As he started touching my chest over my shirt, I let him know the touching felt good. I also told him I couldn’t take pinching or sucking because my nipples are too sensitive for those types of sensations.

He said he understood and opened my shirt to play with my boobs over my bra. His hands ran all over my body, stopping periodically to grip my butt. Every so often, he kissed me, always stopping and leaving me wanting more of his mouth on mine.

Eventually he pulled my breast out of my bra, so I was standing there fully clothed with my titties out for him to touch and tease. With his other hand, he slid his hand up my skirt just a few inches here and there, feeling my pantyhose clad legs and teasing me relentlessly. I could feel my vulva swelling with arousal, my clitoris pressing against my panties.

Giving Up Control to My Dominant Partner

He had me get on my knees in front of him while he took his clothes off. As I knelt there, he teased me with his cock, telling me he didn’t let just anyone suck it. I could kiss it, though, and he let me kiss it up one side and down the other with slow, juicy kisses.

Eventually he told me to look him in the eye and open my mouth. He started sliding his cock in and out of my open mouth while maintaining eye contact. Then he took it out of my mouth and sensually rubbed it against my cheeks. We discussed how much sucking him and feeling the warmth and firmness of his sex on my face was turning me on.

Then he slipped it back into my mouth for a bit. Going back and forth from my mouth to my face, he teased me and discussed my sluttiness with me. By then, I was so worked up that I was panting with desire any time my mouth was without his cock.

Transforming Into His Personal Slut

He took down my skirt and admired my silky pantyhose and strappy panties. Then he told me it was time for my transformation into his personal slut.

I showed him the options I had brought. From them, he picked out the sluttiest black fishnet bodysuit, crotchless panties, a black corset, a black fetish skirt, and shiny black stripper high heels.

To be continued… In Part 3, the sexy secretary fantasy continues as I complete my transformation and our Las Vegas fetish roleplay gets even more intense.

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