My turn

“My feet are killing me in these shoes.” I say, balancing my weight from foot to foot. The six inch heels were the only logical option for a dress like the one I’m wearing.

“You look hot though.” You laugh as you slide you arms around me. “I want to bend you over right here or better yet have you dig those heels into my ass while I fuck you.” You whisper in my ear and slap my ass.

“Is that so? In this elevator full of people?” I whisper back and bite your ear lobe. Pulling back and giving you a smug look.

“Yea baby right here, feel how hard you got me?” I push my ass into your hard cock and move my hips a little just to torture you.

“Take your panties off, and put them in my pocket.” I hesitate and you whisper loudly in my ear, “NOW.”

I love these little games, so I follow along. Leaning over slightly, I pull the wet thong off and stuff it into the pocket of your tuxedo pants.

“Those looked pretty wet to me baby. I bet this little pussy is going to be soaked for me.”

You push my skirt up a little bit and in between our bodies you touch my pussy. You start by slowly inserting the tip of one finger and pushing in. You kick at the sides of my feet and say,

“Widen those gorgeous legs for me baby.”

I do as you say and widen them. I feel a second finger join the first as you slowly fuck me with them. You reach forward and with your wet finger tips you circle my clit. Just as I feel the first twinges of an orgasm, you stop. I turn to face you with a pout on my face.

“Make me cum! Right now!”

I whisper-scream through clenched teeth. You have the audacity to laugh openly in my face. People are looking at us now. I’m standing with my fists clenched at my sides while you stand there laughing at me. I point my finger and poke you in the chest with it. I lean in and say,

“Laugh one more fucking time and I will make you regret it.” You lean in and laugh again while I stand there fuming. You say,

“Oh yea baby, I’m so scared.”

I mutter that you are going to be and turn to face the elevator door. The doors open and we exit to our floor. We walk to our room that we have for the night, the only sound is the clicking of my heels. You open the door and hold it for me to enter before you. When I hear the door click closed I turn around to see you loosening your tie.

“Give me that tie.” I hold out my hand, and wait. You remove it from the collar of your shirt and hand it over.

“Strip down to just your underwear. Lay on the bed.” I tell you in a stern voice while twirling the tie in my hand.

“Huh you think I’m going to just follow your commands now? That’s not how the game is played babygirl.” You cross your arms over your chest and stare at me.

“That’s how the game is going to be played tonight. Also, I’m not your babygirl tonight..I’m your…mistress. You will address me as Mistress for the rest of the night. Now, take your fucking pants off and get on the bed.”

I grab your extra belt, fold it over and snap it once.

“Alright, I’ll play along…tonight; but only because you seem to be really enjoying yourself.”

“Did I say you could speak? I didn’t ask what you thought. Your answer should be “Yes Mistress.” Mess up again and you will be punished.”

“Yes Mistress.”

You say trying not laugh. I snap the belt again as you strip your clothes off. Slowly unbuttoning your dress shirt, pulling it out of your pants and shrugging it off of your strong shoulders. You unbluckle your belt and kick your shoes off, followed by your pants. You smile and lay on the bed with your hands behind your head.

“That’s better.” I snap the belt once more, your smile widens.

“Now, since your fingers wouldn’t finish what they started I’m going to tie your hands to the headboard.” I walk to you and tie your right hand first then the left, testing the binds. I start to slowly strip. I start by removing the pins from my hair and shaking it out so it hangs past my shoulders. I turn and unzip my dress and let it pool at my waist before I bend forward and push it down over my hips. I hear you groan from behind me so I look your way and blow you a kiss.

I straighten up and turn. I’m left in only my hot pink lace bra and black heels. I push one strap down, then the other before I turn and unhook it. I turn back around and slowly lower the cups  till my breats are exposed. I hear your sharp intake of breath at the moment my nipples come into your view. I look at you and see your cock jutting up, tenting your boxer briefs. I walk closer to the bed with the belt still in my hand.

“Since you wouldn’t stop laughing and couldn’t keep your mouth shut, I’m going to put that mouth to use.” I crawl towards you on the bed and straddle your chest.

“Open your mouth and stick your tongue out.”

You follow my directions and stick your tongue out as I crawl forward so that my knees are on either side of your head.

“You’re going to lick my pussy till I’ve had enough. If it’s not to my satisfaction I’m going to use this belt on your ass.”

I don’t give you a chance to respond before I put my clit on your tongue. I grind my pussy all over your face. I’m so wet and turned on; I know your nose and chin are already soaked. I ride your tongue like that, just moving my body while you stick your tongue out. It’s an erotic sight that I see when I look down; you staring up at me eyes blazing, the sight of your tongue covered in my pussy  juice as I slide back.

I reach up and grab my breasts, pinching my nipples roughly. We make eye contact and I hear you groan as I pinch my nipples with one hand and grab your hair with the other shoving your face into my pussy. I squeeze my thighs together as I cum on your face. I rock my hips, pinch my nipples and throw my head back. I cry out “Fuck. Yes. Just like that” as I cum.

I hold myself up for a second to catch my breath before I slide down to sit on your chest. I bend forward and kiss you, tasting myself on your lips. I slide my tongue in your mouth and suck it. I reach behind me and pull your throbbing cock out. I rub my hand up and down it as I kiss you. My palm is getting wet from all the precum. My first instinct is to taste it, but I continue stroke you. I pull back from our kiss and you have the most painful look on your face.

I wiggle down your hips, leaving a trail of pussy juice down your chest. I tell you, “Lift your hips.” As I pull your underwear off. I lean forward and pull your cock to my entrance. I hold myself up as I stroke your cock with my hand towards my entrance. “Want this pussy?” I ask, squeezing and stroking you faster.

“Yes…Please Mistress.” I reward you by sinking down on your cock. I hear you growl as I slowly lift and lower myself.

“Fuck, baby.”

I lightly slap your face as I continue to ride you.

“That’s not what you fucking call me is it? Say it. Who’s pussy are you fucking?”

“Your’s Mistress!”

“Who’s pussy are you going to fill up with cum? Who’s pussy is creaming all over your cock?”

“Your’s Mistress, please let me cum.”

I ride you faster sliding forward and slamming back, tightening my pussy each time. I lean forward and kiss you, our tongues battling before I straighten up and put my hands on your chest and dig my nails in. You groan and buck your hips faster, trying to make we pick up the pace. I hold your face in between one hand and say,

“Cum, right now. Fill my pussy up. I want your balls empty. Cum inside me!”

I squeeze my inner muscles and rock my hips faster. Your hands are balled into fists and you are pulling against the tie. Your eyes are squeezed shut and your mouth is slightly open. You push your hips up one last time and hold it there. I feel your cock pulse inside me. Thick streams of cum shooting into my pussy. You groan and slowly lower yourself and open your eyes. I bend forward, putting my breats in your face as I untie your hands. You lick my nipples and once your hands are free you grab my ass. You quickly flip me over on my back and say,

“My turn.”

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