I told Candy I didn't want to say anymore about it until we got home. We finished our meal talking of other things but we both knew it was now the 'elephant in the room' and all other discussion was meaningless. We walked home holding hands, both tipsy from the Margaritas and then the Mexican Coffees for desert. At her front door I held her tight and kissed her deeply,
"I want you to know that I think I'm falling for you and no matter what happens later I want to be with you and you alone."
She didn't react as I'd hoped to my statement but instead searched my eyes for honesty. As we went inside, she said she had little hope that whatever plan I had would work. I sat her down then knelt beside her taking her hand and looking into her pale blue eyes I said,
"As I said in the restaurant, after searching all day what I kept coming up with was most women who get excited, turned on if you will, yet still cannot reach orgasm usually have a problem with letting go. They want to be in control of their body and in order to climax; they have to release control of their body to their urges. My plan is simple, I want to submit to you; that is I want you to control my body as we make love and then you can let go of yours as you control me."
I could see the puzzled look in her eyes,
"Are you saying you want to be my love slave, to do my biding?"
"Yes, that is exactly what I am saying."
She giggled, "OK slave take off my shoes and rub my feet."
I gently removed her shoes and began to rub the balls of her foot and then the rest of her sole. I began to kiss her toes and as I took them in my mouth one by one I found it very erotic and I noticed I was getting a hard on. Next I did the same to her other foot, as I was shrimping her second biggest toe I noticed it reminded me of a large clit and I treated it as such. I began sucking it then holding it in my lips and licking the end, I couldn't tell about Candy but this was turning me on something fierce.
"OK slave you may massage my legs but don't you dare take liberties any higher than my thighs."
"Yes my Queen," was all I said as I massaged her legs as best as I knew how all the while staring at her tiny little thong panties. I could tell she was beginning to enjoy all of this by how wet her panties were getting.
"You may now take off my undergarment but do not try to peek underneath."
"Your Highness, may I be allowed to kiss them once first?"
Her only answer was a slight nod and I noticed her breathing was increased and she seemed to be getting quite hot. It was easy to find her clit as I rubbed my nose in her slit until I found it, as I put my lips around the tiny protrusion in her panties she grabbed my head and held it in place. I held on to her cotton-covered clitty as a baby on his mother's nipple. When she released my head, I reluctantly pulled my head from beneath her dress and as I stared into her eyes I could see they were filled with lust. I reached up and pulled her soaked panties down and off. She then instructed me to take my clothes off and then to remove the rest of hers. We went to her bedroom and I lay down on her bed, she then straddled my chest and as she looked into my eyes, asked what she should do next.
"My Queen I am merely your vessel of pleasure, please use me as you see fit."
She moved up and sat on my face still looking me in the eyes she began to ride rubbing her wet pussy on my tongue and nose. She grabbed my hair and held my head to her as she moved faster and faster. She closed her eyes and began to moan and then suddenly let out a loud scream. Collapsing on top of me, she was panting and still sighing and her whole body was shaking.
When she sat back up, she had tears in her eyes,
"Oh god that was so good, I had given up hope, I didn't think I could ever cum. Thank you so much, can we do it again, like right now?"
We did it many more times not only that night but for many nights after that, yet she never said I was her special guy and sadly when she found someone else who could do as well as I, she kicked me to the curb. After we split up, I saw her around a few times and although friendly she never let on that, it was I who gave her the first orgasm in her life.