It's not like he was harming anyone, Leonard decided. Penny would enjoy it, he would enjoy it, so what was the problem? He went down on her all the time. But she barely returned the favor. What was wrong with wanting to get some more blowjobs from his girlfriend?
It's not like he was forcing her. He was just trying to rewire her brain a little to enjoy giving them. No big deal.
I mean, it was normal for people to influence each other in a relationship, right? Both of them changed and compromised. Well, it often felt like he was the one compromising.
Yes, this was just balancing things out. He did stuff for her all the time. And now he was just gonna give her a little push to return the favor.
This time, he had been a little smarter about it. Penny was really into an anime that wasn't legally available in the US. So she asked Leonard to download it for her. Being a good boyfriend, he had done just that.
And then he had woven in some subliminal messages. Because you know, he deserved some reward for everything he did for her.
The messages were quite simple. Black screens with white letters that said things like 'you love giving Leonard blowjobs' or 'sucking Leonard's cock turns you on'. He was careful to be very specific. He didn't want her blowing some random guy. He had already seen what happened if you weren't careful with your conditioning.
The images would flash by too fast for her mind to see them, but they would influence her behaviour. In a good way. A safe harmless way that they would both enjoy.
He wasn't sure whether it would actually work though. It had been a week now and so far, he hadn't gotten anything. They were having sex the usual way. If anything, he found himself going down on her even more. Probably because of his previous conditioning attempt, she had gotten even more into getting head herself.
Also, whenever he did fuck her, he found his thoughts drifting off to training her to be the perfect girlfriend. And that made him cum even more quickly.
Penny was starting to lose interest in actually fucking. He would always cum before she could really get into it, so what was the point?
He was just about to declare the experiment a failure when he arrived home and found her sitting on the couch. She was wearing her pink bathrobe.
"Penny?"
"We need to talk."
Fuck. That didn't sound good. Had she found the messages?
She must have. It certainly didn't sound like he was about to get lucky.
"I can explain," he said quickly.
"Sit," she ordered. "And listen to me."
Slowly, Leonard sat down on the couch.
Looks like their relationship was over.
"I know that I'm hot," she said. "And you don't have a lot of experience. But this is getting out of hand."
"I'm sorry, I just-"
"Do not interrupt me."
"Sorry."
"You are cumming way too fast."
"Wait, what?" So… so she hadn't found the messages?
"Don't look so surprised. You can't even last a minute inside of me."
"I- uhm… I'm sorry."
"It's changing now," she told him. "From now on, you do not cum without permission anymore."
"Wait, what?"
"I am taking control of your cock. I'm going to train you until you learn to only cum when I say so."
She untied her bathrobe and pulled it off. Below it, she wore a leather minidress. There was a zipper in the middle which was pulled down low enough to expose a generous amount of cleavage. No bra.
Oh my. This was bad.
"Go get my boots and my crop. In the bedroom."
"Your what?"
"Go."
"I… Alright."
Leonard walked to the bedroom. He found a set of high leather boots lying ready. Along with a black crop. One that might be used in horseback riding.
How the hell had this happened? Nothing in the screens said anything about this.
Had he screwed up again?
He took the items and brought them back to her. She took the crop from him.
"On your knees," she said. "Put on my boots."
He knelt and helped her put on the leather boots.
"Now kiss them."
He placed a kiss on the boots.
"Good boy," she said. "I can see you're getting hard."
He was too embarrassed to reply to that. But it was true. The sight of her, towering above him in a sexy leather outfit was turning him on.
Maybe she was the one who had conditioned him?
"Look, this won't be a huge change," she told him. "I'm taking charge in the bedroom anyway. This is just taking things a little further."
"A little?" he asked, incredulous.
"It's not my fault you can't control your cock. I have to do this. This isn't gonna work if you keep cumming after half a thrust. You understand that, right? I need this."
"And what about what I need?"
"I considered that, don't worry. Once a week, if you're a good boy, I'll give you a blowjob. I'll make it nice and sloppy and you can cum whenever you want to. But you have to be a good boy for the whole week."
Oh fuck. Of course.
It was his fault. Just like the conditioning said, she wanted to give him a blowjob. But her dominant character couldn't reconcile this rather submissive act. So she had framed it as a reward. The same way he got one because it was his birthday. A gift.
But if it was a reward, then logically he should do something to earn it, hence… this.
She must have struggled all week to come up with this way out.
"What do you think?" she asked.
That I should have been more careful?
"Uhm…" he hesitated. "Well do I have a choice?"
"Well yeah, of course. I would never force you. But if we don't change anything, I'm gonna get frustrated."
Ye, I wonder what that's like.
"What do you think?" she asked again.
"I think a week is very long."
"We'll start with once a week. Maybe if you're good I'll increase it later."
"But-"
"What are you complaining about? Once a week is like 50 times more than normal."
"Well… 51. There are 52 weeks in a year."
"And you already got two this year, didn't you?"
"Oh. Yeah, I guess you're right."
"So it's settled then. You'll get a blowjob once a week. But the rest of the week, you have to be a good boy and do what I say in the bedroom."
He looked at the crop. "You won't take things too far?"
"Of course not. I love you. This is just to punish you if you really screw up."
"Right." He was still a little apprehensive. But it's not like he couldn't walk away if he wanted to.
Honestly, this wasn't so bad. It's not like Penny was never rough in the bedroom. It was just a little roleplay. And for now, he'd have to play his role.
"I know what you want," Penny said. "Maybe even better than you know yourself."
"Alright," Leonard said. "Let's do this… Mistress."
"There we go. That's a good boy." She pulled up her dress and shifted forward. She wasn't wearing panties. And she was already glistening wet. "Now get to work."
He eagerly dove in.