I am a Chinese girl who is fortunate to be dating a wonderful, tall, and beautiful white guy. People always comment about what a cute couple we make. But what our friends and acquaintances don't know, is that I kind of... treat him like my bitch.

I make all the decisions, like what we do, where we are going to eat, and so on. I don't know how it started, but that is definitely the way it is now.

Ever since I was a little girl, I have despised chores. I hate them! And so, I've gotten him to do *all* of them. When we eat at home, he does the cooking, and the dishes. He takes out the trash, and makes the bed. He does all the cleaning, and the laundry, including all of mine. And that includes folding all of my stuff and putting it away. You would think I would feel guilty, but I don't in the slightest. I feel great! I love it.

And this dynamic extends to our sex life. If I'm reading or watching tv, and I need to get off, I just have to give him a certain look, and pull down my shorts a bit, so he can see the top line of my pubic hair. That means only one thing, and he gets on his knees helps me out of my pants and gets to work. After I cum I like to watch him clean me with his mouth; then we might cuddle, or, if I need it again:

pull his head back down, wrap my thighs around, and my fingers in his hair, let the humping start again!

At this point he has swallowed so much of my cum I don't think either of us can seriously conceive of us as equals. I totally take my privileges in our relationship for granted, and I absolutely love it.

Other than that, I think we are a normal, affectionate, loving couple. This is our little secret!