Fantasies in Chocolate

Janna was a woman who knew what she wanted. Control. That was why she was with Martin. He

was such a slut. She led him around by the tip of his sissy clitty; she new how to get her way with

Martin. Anything she wanted; just buy him a new pair of panties and force him to parade around the

house wearing them.

Martin loved being coerced into buying her things he couldn’t afford- like the new Lexus. The

more she rubbed his teeny penis with her worn, warm, musky panties, while whispering the most

degrading of things into his ear, the more Martin loved her. He was a Janna junkie…and she loved

being his white lady. His addiction…it made her feel so powerful.

Janna spent a lot of time thinking of new ways to make sure Martin always had something new and

sensuously degrading to do to her in bed. Her very most inventive humiliation scene was “Fantasy

Scat Night ”

Before Martin got home, Janna gave herself a white musk douche as well as warm enema. She

bathed in satiny oil and bubble bath combined; to make her skin as sleek and silky as possible. So much

more conductive to an evening of forced seduction. Janna rouged her nipples with Kahlua nectar

purchased from the Secret Garden. When that coat dried she reapplied another thick tasty coat to her

hard little nipples, rubbing her nipples she enjoyed the thought of Martin’s surprised grateful little face.

She really did love the little man...

She dressed in her sheerest mink trimmed chocolate colored baby doll, specially ordered from Fredrick’s

Catalog for this occasion—and future occasions as well. She wanted Martin to always associate this

beautiful gown with tonight’s special brand of pleasure and humiliation. As she stood in front of the

mirror brushing her heavy mane of glossy dark brown hair she gazed into the mirror, mesmerized by her

own seductive sinful ideas. Janna carefully applied the Chocolate Cherry taste treat lipstick to her pouty

full lips. Ohhh, it was already 6:00, Martin was due home from the office by 6:30. She’d decided to

step up her dreamy pace.

Janna glided into the spotless little kitchen wearing her little mink covered high heeled slippers…

Martin really did do an excellent job of cleaning up her gourmet cooking messes every morning before he

left for work, so she wouldn’t have to. He was the perfect little sissy maid. Some times she got up early

just to give him a raging hard on while he pranced around in his black satin maid’s uniform and starched

chiffon apron. She enjoyed seeing him struggle to zip up his suit pants so he could head off to his job as a

junior vice president at their local bank. She liked to giggle and pinch the tip of his cock while he was

getting dressed… One of their many games was if she could get him to drip a little pre-cum, he’d have to

wear her musky, worn, panties to work that day. He hated to do that because every time he went to pee,

her scent would waft up from his warm moist balls making him hard again… Janna smiled at the thought.

Tee hee; he was wearing panties today. He’d be hard and ready when he got home.

Janna reached into the refrigerator and pulled out the silver platter she had prepared earlier. She had

grapes dusted with powdered sugar, strawberries dipped in chocolate, dried glazed apricots imported from

Australia, coated with a hard chocolate shell. Cashews dredged in white chocolate. Sugared walnuts and

honey roasted vanilla macadamia nuts. A pile of carefully unwrapped Hershey’s kisses adorned one

section of the platter. A bottle of Hershey’s syrup, and one of Carmel topping sat in the center

along with a can of whipping cream. She’d carefully modified the tip of the plastic nozzle by snipping it

off and carefully filing it so there were no ragged edges. She’d tested the rim on the inside of her mouth.

Also there were mini-bottles of Grand Marnier, Godiva liquor and Amaretto. And the sweetest

little cut crystal cordial glasses she’d purchased in a quaint little shop at an outrageous price. She liked

lovely, expensive things. Janna carried the platter carefully into the bedroom and set it on the cherry

wood T.V. tray that matched their massive king size bed. She happily pulled the handy box of wet naps out of the night stand drawer. Janna slipped her matching chocolate colored panties off. She carefully folded back the covers and lay on her bare tummy unwrapping the box of cherry cordial she had bought earlier. She smiled as she checked her timing…perfect; it was 6:25. She popped a chocolate cordial into her mouth and placed one between her ass cheeks to melt. Martin would be so surprised and grateful. Ahh…she could hear his key in the lock.

Martin came directly to the bedroom,leaned down and kissed her. She smiled up at him and instructed him to take a quick shower. He admired her culinary skills and asked what she had in mind. She smiled and told him it was a surprise and to hurry. Martin happily scurried off to the shower. Janna could feel the cherry cordial between her ass cheeks melting. It felt sensuous and nasty and at the same time. She loved that feeling above all else. Janna liked being a nasty girl. Decadence was her birthright. Desire and passion were what she lived for. Nothing was beyond her…nothing.

Martin came charging in from the shower all damp and clean smelling. He had remembered to put on no deodorant. Janna loved his au natural smell. In fact, it drove her wild at times. She instructed him to set the platter between them. They fed each other from the nuts and fruits. Martin asked what the chocolate kisses were for and the toppings and whipped cream. Janna told him those were for a surprise dessert. The sipped their cordials and mixed their liquors. Martin got up, got snifters of Korbel brandy, and warmed it in the microwave with a float of Grand Mariner. As they lay there inhaling the heady fumes of their brandy, they gazed into each other’s eyes. Martin told Janna what a treasure she was. Janna told Martin he was the perfect sissy boyfriend. In addition, tonight would be the ultimate test of their love for each other. Martin’s ears visibly perked up.

Janna ordered Martin to spread her ass checks and look. Martin let out a gasp and asked what in the world was that in her ass. Janna told him she wanted him to have her Cherry. Janna then told Martin it was a cherry cordial candy, he let out a sigh of relief. She giggled slightly hysterically from the intoxicating fumes of brandy and the height of her surprising nastiness.

she demanded in a Queenly voice, “Clean Me!” Martin spread her ass checks wide and began to stroke his tongue up and down the crack of her ass. When Martin hit the mass of chocolate, using his long pointy tongue he poked the cherry slightly into her little asshole. He proceeded to clean all around her puckered little rosebud hole, leaving the cherry slightly protruding from her little asshole he got up and brought her a hand mirror. Pulling her over on her left hip, he spread her ass cheeks and asked if that was his special tidbit. She replied that her cherry was ripe for his taking. As she twisted and watched him in the mirror, Martin sucked the cherry from Janna’s ass. She sighed with pleasure. As Martin lied there chewing her cherry, she handed him a chocolate kiss. He popped it in his mouth and said thank you. Janna giggled and told him that was not the orifice she wanted him to pop the kiss into. He laughed as she gave him another Hershey’s kiss. He pushed the kiss up her ass, she squirmed and wiggled and giggled as it went in. She gave him another, he looked at her with wonder in his eyes and shoved it deeply up into her asshole with his long finger. She gave him kiss after kiss; he dutifully slid them up her willing ass. She finally had him stop and told him to lie on his back. She pulled up her baby doll and dangled her breasts over his face. As he sucked on her nipples, he remarked on their delicate flavor. Janna sighed with sybaritic pleasure.

Janna slid down in the bed and massaged Martin’s erect cock. She grabbed the Carmel topping and liberally poured it over his cock, she then anointed it with chocolate syrup, topping it off with whipping cream and a sprinkle of sugared walnuts. She laughed with delight. Janna languorously lipped and lapped at his cock. She cleaned the length of his cock free of any and all traces of syrups. She nibbled on his nuts as well as the sugared walnuts, laughing delightedly at her own pun. Just as Janna got Martin’s cock all cleaned off, it burbled a white milky substance! Janna happily lapped that up too. Janna laid back on the bed and pulled her mink trimmed nightie up to her chin and said,”Now me!” Martin daubed Janna’s breasts with Carmel topping and quickly sucked if off. Nest he spread her legs wide and squirted Hershey’s Syrup on her clit. He shook the can of whipped topping vigorously and inserted it in her hot little cunt. He sprayed the whipped cream up her while she shrieked with laughter. Martin then nuzzled her clit with his nose and licked around and around it, alternating between sucking at her juicy dripping cunt and sucking on her jerking and quivering engorged clit. Oh God she cried, “I’m going to cum!” Martin quickly rolled her over onto her stomach and told her to rise up on her knees. He spreads her ass cheeks and gently, but insistently, tongued her ass. No candy kisses were coming out. Martin rubbed her ass cheeks and kissed them all over. Well honey, Martin said, “ I guess it’s time to push!” Janna clamped her muscles and pushed out a soft gush of hot, melted chocolate into Martin’s waiting mouth. Martin reached up and fingered Janna’s clit while sucking and licking the chocolate from her pumping little hole.

Janna bumped her buttocks furiously into Martins’ face as she shuddered to orgasm and fell sated, face down on the satin covered bed. Martin put the platter aside on the TV tray, curled up beside her, and fell asleep. END © 2001 by Ms Cinamon Rose