Kirk Sanders often bragged about being an ice-cream connoisseur, but nothing had prepared him for Dana’s blind test. The first flavor she had him try was surprisingly fresh.
“Oh wow! This is superb!” He exclaimed.
“What you think it is?” The sultry blonde next to him asked.
“Hmmm, let’s see... a combination of bitter lemon, orange, and raspberry with white chocolate sprinkles?”
“Is that so? Interesting...”
“Well, did I get it right?”
“I’ll let you know soon. For now, let me get you another one.”
He sat behind the counter of her store on 7th Avenue, a dark blue satin blindfold covering his eyes. Best friends since college years, more than a decade and a half ago, he had watched her jump from business opportunity to business opportunity, always feeling perturbed by her lack of success, but not anymore. She was really on to something here, and he couldn’t be happier.
“Okay. I hope it’s as good as the first.”
“It will be even better, I promise.”
She handed him another cone and smirked as he slurped its contents. Unlike the original flavor, this one packed a lot more punch.
“This is different...” He went for another bite.
“But wonderful too, right? You love it.”
“Yes.” He nodded, white cream sliding down his chin. “Yes, I really do!”
“I knew it! Tell me what it tastes like.”
“Hmm, let’s see... Bourbon vanilla, strawberry chips, and.... chili peppers?!! You really are on fire, Dana! Well done.”
“You’re on fire, too. Ready for one more?”
“How many more do you have?”
“As many as you think you can take....”
“I’m game. Bring it on!”
“Wonderful. Just be sure to clean yourself first, okay?” She placed a perfumed napkin on his eager hands.
Kirk agreed and began wondering what other combinations she had in store for him. Perhaps a blend of ginger, mint, and lychees? Or coconut, salted caramel, and dark chocolate? Or...
Before he could finish processing his thoughts, the third flavor was already rushing through his taste buds and it was...
“... pineapple and cilantro with fresh lime bits?!! How does your mind come up with these things?”
“I could ask you the same thing...” She thought as he happily devoured another rubber cock. While she loved icy desserts as much as the next person, femdom hypnosis had always been her genuine passion and Kirk had always been an incredibly easy subject to play with. If believing he was eating new ice-cream combinations was what it took to turn him into a sissy cocksucker for her amusement, then she was happy to oblige. One day, she would upgrade his mental training to the real thing but, until then...
The fourth treat tasted of pear and blue cheese, and the fifth of black cherry and pistachios. Kirk went all the way up to thirteen that night. It was a new record.