Quinn always knew that he was the submissive type. It was during his second year of college when he met Riley, one of the most beautiful girls in his year. It was her who moulded him into the obedient boy he is today.

Since their first meeting, Quinn had been mesmerised by Riley. She had long, blonde hair that cascaded down her back and bounced when she walked. Her graceful figure was accentuated by curves in all the right places; a small waist, ample bust and a gorgeous ass. Many a night Quinn lusted over what lay under her clothes.

When she spoke her voice was like honey dripping from her lips. She moved with a grace that seemed to captivate everyone around her. Everywhere she went heads turned to follow her movements as if inducing everyone into a trance-like state until she was gone again.

But it was Quinn who felt the strongest connection towards Riley; his heart thumping like thunder whenever he laid eyes on her. Her presence demanded attention and even though Quinn could hardly muster up the courage to speak to her, he knew he could never be content without having Riley by his side forevermore. He was dazzled by the way she looked at him with her blazing blue eyes and the way she commanded his attention without saying a word.

She seemed to know just what he needed before he did, as if they had made some kind of unspoken agreement to please one another in any way possible.

At first, they just studied together; Quinn was always eager to please her and did his best to help out with any assignment. However, Quinn soon became more than just a study buddy; their conversations grew deeper as time went on and intimacy began to form between them. Riley took the lead in their relationship, pushing Quinn further out of his comfort zone each and every day.

Riley seemed to relish the power she had over him. Every time they were together, she would make sure he knew exactly who was in charge, often using words like “good boy” when talking to him.

Quinn found himself craving more and more of her attention. Under her guidance, he became more submissive than he ever knew he could be. Her every command became his desire, her every touch his addiction, and her every dream his obsession.

One night, when they were studying alone in Riley's room, and after some very heavy petting she told him to get on his knees. It was a simple command, but Quinn felt his body tremble with anticipation as he got down on all fours in front of her. She was sitting on her bed, her legs crossed, and the sight of her made his heart race. He felt small and vulnerable in front of her, but at the same time, he felt safe and protected.

'Good boy,' Riley said, her voice like velvet, 'now crawl to me.'

Quinn obeyed, his heart beating faster with every inch he got closer to her. He could feel her power over him growing stronger, and it thrilled him to no end. When he finally reached her feet.

Riley put her hands on his head, her long fingers running through his hair. She then leaned forward and kissed him tenderly on the forehead. Without warning, she gave him a sharp slap on the cheek that made him gasp in surprise.

But the shock soon gave way to pleasure as Riley's hand moved from his cheek and down to his body, caressing and teasing every inch of it with precision and skill. He was so lost in her touch that he forgot all about the pain from before - all that mattered was whatever she wanted.

Riley's hand moved from his chest down to his abdomen where it lingered for a moment. She traced her finger over his muscles before finally moving lower, past his belly button, into his pants and down to his groin. Quinn loved the feel of her hands on him and he moaned softly as she took hold of his shaft and gave it a few long, firm pumps.

Quinn began to feel the all too familiar ache between his legs that grew stronger with every rub of her hands. He could feel precum escaping his tip and Riley wasted no time in catching it with her fingertips and spreading it over his head.

'You just can't resist, can you?' Riley said, 'I want you to cum for me.'

Quinn could no longer hold back as Riley pushed him further and further toward climax. His muscles tensed and he gave out a grunt as his cock exploded inside his boxers.

'That's my good boy,' Riley said, withdrawing her cum soaked hand. She wiped it on some tissues.

'I think it's time we called it a night,' she said, stretching.

Quinn didn't need the hint. With his boxers full of cum and despite a boundless desire to play with and please the girl sat at the edge of her bed he got the message. With a kiss on the lips, he grabbed his stuff and said his goodbyes.

A few weeks and top grades later, Riley called Quinn over for what she said would be an interesting evening. As soon as he had arrived at her dorm flat, he was welcomed into her bedroom by the stunning girl who was wearing a tight leather-looking mini-skirt that hugged her curves in all the right places and a red crop top that drew attention to her alluring breasts. The flash of a red bra underneath was just enough to make Quinn's heart race with desire. She had paired the outfit with black thigh-high stockings and he could swear that he saw suspender clips. Her hair was styled into a long tight pony tail which she masterfully managed to keep it out of her face as it bounced while striding confidently towards him. He then quickly noticed various BDSM-related items scattered around the room - whips, paddles, clamps, gags, blindfolds and even a strapon harness with a red dildo already fed through the O-ring.

'Do you like what you see,' Riley questioned the gobsmacked boy in front of her.

Since they first met, she was quickly and keenly aware of the depths of Quinn's submissive nature, a trait that most people overlooked but one that Riley had begun exploiting since day one. Although it didn't start as something sexual, months of dates and playful teasing along with suggestive conversations had built up to this moment, when Riley felt ready to take their relationship to the next level.

The air between them was thick with anticipation as they moved closer, their bodies magnetically drawn together super strong magnets. Quinn's eyes were hooded with desire and behind those eyes a strong sense of trust, while Riley's gaze burned with a mix of passion and possessiveness. Every touch, every word, every breath seemed charged with electricity as they embarked on this new and exciting journey together.

Quinn was instantly aroused, but could hardly believe what was happening; Riley was a girl he'd known less than three months and here she was, displaying that she was willing to engage in the sort of sexual role-play scenario that he had only dreamed of. While Riley was extremely attractive, her boldness took him by surprise. Even though she somehow knew what he liked, he never thought she would be so assertive.

'I like this,' Riley murmured, as she closed any remaining distance between them and lightly brushed the bulge in his pants.

Her delicate hand found the outline of Quinn's modest cock and began caressing it. Riley was not content with only teasing Quinn, she wanted to take charge and prove that she could be just as dominant as he suspected. Her gaze met his and without saying a word, she commanded him to undress.

'I want you to strip down for me', she said, giving him an expectant look.

Not wanting to disappoint her, Quinn complied, unbuttoning his shirt and revealing the toned chest he kept hidden from everyone else. As he removed each article of clothing one by one, Riley smiled in approval - although the smirk on her lips let him know that it was a mere precursor of what was yet to come.

Meanwhile, Riley began undressing for her own pleasure. She moved like a siren, pulling her crop top over her head and letting it fall to the floor with an air of seduction. The red lingerie underneath clung closely to her every curve in all the right places as Quinn's eyes widened in lustful awe at the sight before him. To further tantalise him, she slowly unzipped her skirt and the side and let it fall just as had her top. Just as he was about to remove his briefs, she stepped forward and stopped him.

 'Not yet,' she smiled. 'Let's save that for a while.'

She pressed her mouth to his and he quickly let her probing tongue enter his mouth. Riley's kiss was passionate and demanding, as her hands explored the back of Quinn's neck and down his torso to his ass. Riley loved how hard it felt; she continued to massage it with her hands before giving it a light slap which elicited a moan from Quinn. He moaned even louder when she grabbed a handful of his cheeks and pulled him closer, thrusting her tongue even deeper into his mouth while grinding her hips against him.

The intensity of their kiss only increased as Riley explored the entirety of Quinn's body, making sure to give extra attention to all of his most sensitive areas. She showed no signs of stopping anytime soon as their session intensified further, with each touch more thrilling than the last. With each passing second, they grew more in sync with one another until finally they were both lost in pure euphoria.

Sensing Quinn's mounting tension, Riley pulled away and gave him a sultry smile. He was still panting with desire as he looked into her blue eyes, waiting for her next command. It wasn't long before she finally spoke.

'I want you on your knees now.' The tone of her voice made it clear that this was not a request, but an order.

Quinn obliged without hesitation, kneeling before Riley as if in some sort of ritualistic obeisance. She smirked in delight; here was a man willing to submit to her every whim and she relished every moment of it. She slowly ran her hands through his hair as he knelt there obediently, occasionally pausing to tenderly kiss his forehead or caress his cheek. At times she would whisper sweet nothings into his ears or look deep into his eyes as if searching for something in them - something that only seemed to exist between them two. Riley's tenderness suddenly shifted into dominance when she ground her crotch into his face.

'Time for you to kiss my panties, my pet,' she demanded firmly.

Without hesitation, Quinn grabbed a hold of her hips over her red panties and began to kiss the mound, lustfully licking the juices that were already beginning to trickle out. Hearing him kiss and slurp on her panties only made Riley more aroused. She ran her fingers through his hair and moved her hips in a motion that clearly said she was in control of this situation.

'Do you like the taste of my pussy, Quinn?' she asked, grinding her hips onto his face.

'Yes,' he replied with a muffled voice.

'Open it,' Riley ordered, bringing her pussy so close to his mouth that she could feel his hot breath against her crotch.

'Yes, Mistress,' he said with a smile, before pulling her panties to the side and pulling his mouth back in for more.

'Oh, fuck,' Riley gasped, as she felt his tongue ravage her inner walls with primal passion. Her hands gripped hard on his hair as Quinn's tongue penetrated deeply into her moist folds and teased her hard clit. He was like a man possessed, as though he couldn't get enough of her taste.

‘Ah, calling me "Mistress", yes... you are a quick learner. I was right about you. That tongue of yours sure is good, pet,' she moaned as she rolled her hips on his face.

'Don't stop,' she gasped as the first wave of pleasure crashed over her body.

'Oh, yes Quinn, just like that,' she said, as her pussy juices dripped into his mouth.

'Ugh, yes,' she moaned, as the pleasure flowed through her body. 'Just a little more, Quinn, just a little more.'

He knew exactly what she meant, as he increased his tongue's pace and intensity. Each lick of his tongue only intensified her own pleasure and she knew she would cum if she gave into it. As her juices flowed out and dripped down over his chin, Riley panted as the waves of pleasure finally subsided. She pulled his hair to get his attention and looked him directly in the eyes.

'Good boy,' she said, stroking his hair as she regained her breath.

He leaned his head back and sighed in contentment. The intense pleasure of pleasuring his mistress had taken his breath away.

She yanked her panties back into place and stepped close to him before asking, 'Did you enjoy that, Quinn?'

'Yes, Mistress,' he replied, smiling back at her.

'Good,' she said, as she leaned in to steal another kiss from him. Only this time, it was not a passionate kiss but something much more sensual and meaningful.

'I'm not done with you yet,' she whispered, in a voice that shook Quinn to his core.

'I want you to take this to the bed,' she added.

'Yes, Mistress,' he replied, as she led him like a lamb to slaughter over to the edge of the double bed that occupied the side of the room and was covered in sex toys.

She knew Quinn wasn't much of a talker when it came to sex, but she liked how he seemed to instinctively know how to behave in that sort of situation.

'Now, I want you to kneel on the bed, on your hands and knees,' she said in a commanding voice. 'But, before you do, I want you to put these on.'

She handed him a pair of pink panties that had been lying on the bed beside them. The lacy fabric was thrust into his hand and he had time, in his disbelief, to take them in. He hesitated for a moment, as he stared at the panties. He was not used to being told what to do and he had never worn something like that before. He wondered if Riley was serious or not.

Riley stepped closer, sensing his hesitation and looked into his eyes with a serious expression on her face then said softly, 'Please, Quinn! I know it is hard for you but trust me when I say it will be worth it.'

She then reached out and gently caressed his cheek before leaning in and giving him another passionate kiss. The tenderness of this kiss gave Quinn all the reassurance he needed that Riley wasn't trying to humiliate him by making him wear her panties. Well, maybe she was. But really she had known all along that this would have been something he would enjoy.

The panties were crotchless, with intricate lace patterns, light frills and a small bow at the back. They were cut high on the hips to show off the curves of whoever was wearing them. The feel and sight of them was enough to make Quinn's stomach turn in anticipation of what was about to come next.

Riley watched eagerly as he put them on and admired how they clung to his body like a second skin. She couldn't help but smirk at the idea of him wearing such an intimate item meant for women only.

'Good boy,' she said affectionately as she ran her finger along the fabric outlining the shape of his buttocks.

He shivered involuntarily at her touch and teased him further by teasingly running a finger over his erect member that just fit into the panties and was already making a wet patch form.

'Now kneel,' she said, pointing at the bed.

Quinn obeyed without delay, feeling exposed and vulnerable as he knelt on the bed. His ass sticking up into the air. He realised then that Riley had set up some restraints without him noticing before. She slowly and carefully fastened them around his wrists and ankles, securing them to the bed with a satisfied smile.

'Now you are mine!' she declared in a low whisper while her hand trailed down his spine, sending shivers of pleasure down his body.

He could feel Riley's gaze upon him and he knew she was studying every inch of him. When she finally spoke again, her voice held a hint of mischief.

'For your pleasure, I have some special treats prepared for you,' she said as her eyes twinkled mischievously.

She then pointed to two paddles that had been lying on the bed. One was slightly longer and had a smooth, shiny surface while the other one was shorter and made of wood.

'Choose one,' she said softly, 'and I will show you how it feels to be spanked.'

Riley watched as Quinn nodded at the black smooth one. Knowing he wasn't quite ready for the other. She proceeded to climb onto the bed behind him and after a short moment of caressing his ass with it, she brought it down upon his cheeks. She repeated this for a count of five. His body shook with pleasure as each slap stung his skin which quickly turned a deep crimson colour. His moans got louder with each swat until finally Riley stopped, watching him breathe deeply while moaning in disappointment when she paused.

'I can tell you liked that,' she remarked with a smirk.

She moved around to the front of him, just out of his reach so he would have to look up at her. Her hands caressed his slick, sweaty body and made sure to get a good grip on his member as she stared down at him with an expression of lust. It was clear she wanted to fuck him, here and now, but she was willing to wait. She knew how much Quinn enjoyed this kind of thing. It was the main reason why she wanted to share this side of her.

Riley picked up the harness and dildos she had readied earlier. It had an intricate design with a black and red lace design all around it. She slowly stepped into the harness and pulled it up her hips. Once in place, she pulled the straps tight, making sure everything was in position before she started to move it, showing off its curves in a seductive fashion. The look on Quinn's face said it all, his eyes following every movement as Riley's hands travelled all around it. He wanted this just as much as she apparently did.

'I have dreamed about this since I first saw you,' she said as she leaned in closer and brushed her lips against his ear.

She nibbled his ear lobe before moving away again. Riley knew that Quinn was ready and wanting for her when she saw the pleading look in his eyes and felt his body tense with anticipation. She grabbed a bottle of lube from on top of the bedside table and squirted some on her fingers, making sure to spread it on the entrance of his ass. She gently teased his hole until he was audibly moaning at her touch.

The moans became deep as Riley's finger entered him, stretching and preparing him. One finger turned into two. Two turned into three. He closed his eyes and focused on the sensation of being filled, knowing that Riley would take care of him and make sure he was safe and comfortable.

Once she was satisfied that he was ready, Riley withdrew her fingers and positioned herself behind him and slid the head of the red dildo between his cheeks, teasingly circling around his entrance before slowly pushing inside. Quinn gasped at the sudden feeling of fullness as she slowly penetrated him, inch by inch.

Starting out slowly, she began to move in and out of him. Quinn's moans turned into cries of pleasure. Although he had never fully played with his ass before, this all felt natural and ignited something deep inside him. Riley knew how much he would like this kind of play and made sure to keep a steady pace, building up both their pleasure until they were both panting with need.

Riley could feel her own arousal growing as she thrust into Quinn, watching him writhe under her touch. She reached around to grab his cock, stroking it in time with her movements.

'You look so hot right now,' Riley panted.

She watched as her red dildo disappeared in and out of his wanting hole as she held his panty-encased hips.

'Are you ready to cum?' she asked, knowing that he would need some further stimulation to get him there. 'If not, I can keep going for a little longer. The choice is yours.'

He nodded yes and Riley smiled in approval. She moved her hand up and down his shaft, making sure to keep a steady rhythm as she increased her tempo, thrusting harder and deeper into him. Quinn cried out in pleasure and his body began to spasm as his climax approached. The sensation of being filled to the brim, coupled with the sound of Riley working her dildo into him from behind, was too much for him to bear.

'Oh, Fuuuuuuuccck!' he moaned suddenly as his load shot out of him and splashed against the bed sheets.

Quinn came hard onto the sheets beneath them. His muscles clenched around Riley's dildo as he rode out his orgasm. This sight pushed Riley over the edge as well and she followed soon after as her pelvis drove against the base of the dildo.

'Mmmmm,' she moaned, riding the orgasm before bending over on top of Quinn.

They stayed like that, both resting and catching their breath

.

'That was fucking amazing!' Quinn gasped once he was able to speak again.

Riley chuckled at his enthusiasm, nuzzling her face into the crook of his neck from behind. Kissing him gently and tenderly.

'That's because it was with you,' she uttered playfully.

'Aww, you're making me blush,' Quinn simpered. Laughing at himself to be blushing over this while having just the girl of his dreams take his ass with her strapon.

Riley smiled and snuggled against him, her lips pressed against his ear.

'Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it!' she said. She gently ran her fingers through his hair as he continued to catch his breath.

'Maybe next time we should try a different angle or position?' she suggested teasingly, kissing his cheek tenderly before pulling away.

Quinn nodded, still trying to catch his breath. Riley proceeded to carefully withdraw the dildo from his ass causing him to gasp at the empty feeling. She then untied Quinn's hands. He rolled over onto his back, bringing her into a tight embrace as she lay next to him. They kissed softly and tenderly, both basking in the afterglow of their passionate session.

'I meant it when I said that was amazing,' he whispered, admiring her beautiful face.

Riley looked up at him through heavily lidded eyes before pressing a soft kiss against his lips.

'It sure was – you were amazing,' she said in adoration.

Her fingers gently traced around the panties he was wearing and his soft cock.

‘I think it’s time we get you into the shower..,’ she giggled, ‘you’re a mess.’