Neighbor divorcee had me in her home one day and told me that i needed ro have great patience and trust that day because it was a final test to see if I was ready to be as she put it “obsessed with owned by her p****”. I was told to undress and was blindfolded again. She had me lie face down on her bed and she tortured me with the ecstacy of slow touching of me from head to toe, slow and sensual. The only words she spoke were to tell me that I needed to realize that these sensations and sensuality existed and that this would teach me how to touch her in turn. It took painful control to not try to touch her back, especially when she lay on my back fully n*** and kissed and nizzled my neck shoulders and spine. I was trembling and squirming and whimpering and she gave me a moderately hard bite on the a** cheek and told me to pay attention to what it felt like to feel a woman’s body against mine. When she had me turn over it was more of the same slow teasing touch head to toe. She finally told me I could m********* as she touched me everywhere else and I was so close to c****** so fast. But she controlled that by stopping and pulling my hands away from my g*******. It was sweet agony that felt like days. She finally lay down beside me and told me to m********* slowly and she would tell me when to c** with her. It was so e***** to hear her whispe4s and breath in my ear as I felt her hand moving against my hip as sh3 masturbated with ne. I was eventually begging to c** even by my own hand and she suddenly out her wet fingers in my gasping mouth and told me to c** for her p**** and I was spraying myself with my own c** and she told me she was c****** for me. After breath was caught she told me that I had done well. That the next time she invited me to her bed I was to give her the same quality of attention, and if I did so, then I would learn everything. To taste her directly, to be in her, to experience her fully as a woman. But before she got up and got dressed, before allowing me to clean myself up and remove the blindfold, she told me to be sure this was what I wanted….that I would be helplessly addicted to and owned by the p**** of a real woman beyond my 15 year old dreams and fantasies. That I would know what it meant to be obsessed and owned by a woman. Once I was dressed, she made me promise to her that i wanted that more than anything.