My cock kept pushing against the fabric of my briefs. She had been pushing against it. Poking and prodding it for so long, driving me mad. At last, she stopped, crawling up my body and grinning down at me. Her face was flushed red. Her chest heaved. So excited.
“I could tease you for days if I could. But we’re not here for your pleasure, are we?”
“No, Mistress.” I responded how she wanted me to. I learned quickly. Every response that wasn’t that gave me a taste of the flog beside us.
She moved up higher and pressed herself down, my face entering the warmth between her breasts. Her legs were together, all of her weight upon my body, upon my straining cock, upon my heart. She wrapped her arms around me, forcing them between my body and the bed and squeezed. I happily breathed her in as much as I could. She sighed happily. Spread her legs and rubbed her bare pussy across my body… then down, rubbing it up and down my trapped erection. Her mouth claimed mine and her tongue entering me made my eyes roll back in my head.
How did I even wind up in this position? I went home with a woman I barely knew. And now, I was tied to her bed. She was teasing me ruthlessly and I was losing my mind. I couldn’t tell if I had just wound up in heaven or hell. Right now… it seemed to be paradise.
Her kisses were loud. Desperate. But she knew what she was doing — she just gave me everything she had.
“It’s been so long,” she breathed. Kissed me more. “Oh wow. Oh yes.”
Humping. Hearts racing. Our mouths drooling. She gave my mouth one final suck, then crawled further up my body.
She spread her legs wide, moving into splits, hovering her bare pussy over my face. God, she was so wet. Dripping, twitching, I could feel the heat emanating off it.
“Use your tongue or else,” was all she said. And she dropped. I was consumed by heat and fluids. Her voice erupted and she was sliding up and down my face, putting all of her weight and strength into it. I let my tongue go wild. For moments, I was more turned on than I was concerned that she’d break me completely.
“I’m going to keep you,” she moaned. “I’m going to own you. Use you. Every. Single. Day. Ahhh, I’m so lucky!!”
She was going mad. So was I. I kept licking. Kept sucking and latching onto flesh whenever I could. I only received moments of breath but whenever I took it, her pussy juice came along with it, nearly choking me. Was she crying from the pleasure? Or were her moans so intense her entire being was oscillating? Her pussy was squeezing my tongue so much. I wanted to spend the rest of my life here. She brought her legs together making me enter a home made of her body. A fate confined to being between the thighs of this beautiful woman sounded like a good one to me. To hear her joy and pleasure and erotic excitement was a music I wanted to exist in for all eternity.
“You’re mine,” she groaned. My face was soaked in her. “Mine… Mine!” She was going to crush my head between her thighs. Her pussy drowned me. My lips kissed and sucked as much as they could beneath the weight and I felt her orgasms so powerfully.
Hours later. All I could hear were our breaths and heartbeats. God, I still wasn’t out of my underwear yet… but it was clear she didn’t want to use my cock. At least not in the way I thought she might have wanted to. She had a vibrator and was using it on my nipples… my erection… again and again. She kissed me all over. Sucked me all over. My face, my mouth, my chest, stomach, arms, neck… I felt like I was going to die from the excitement, all the desires this teasing built up in me.
And then she confirmed my suspicions as if she could read my mind. “I want you to go crazy,” she whispered in my ear, keeping the buzzing vibrator pushed into my cock with her leg. “I want to break you. I want you to become obsessed with my pussy… with my body. With my entire being.”
And then she was riding my face again, facing my cock. She swung her hips as if it were her only purpose in life, keeping the vibrator on my tensing erection. With her other hand she pinched my nipples, clawed at my skin, reached down to suck and lick my body.
How much time had passed at this point?
I could have cried from the pleasure. I kept licking and tasting her. I kept feeling everything she did to me. Everything I never thought a woman was capable of doing. Such excitements… I didn’t know there were women like her.
I felt my brain melting. Truly, I was falling into her pussy. Into her entire being.
She leaned back and made me eat her ass as she rode. Using the vibrator on her pussy now. I obeyed.
She rode my confined erection and whipped me with the flog. For so long. She loved seeing my muscles tense and tug at the restraints.
She rode my face again and whipped my cock into oblivion.
My Mistress was a moaning, burning, cumming mess by the time she fell into my body. She buried her face into my neck and sucked as the convulsions finished up. The bed was soaked in her love for me.
“Oh yes… Fuck, yes…” She kissed and sucked, kissed and sucked my neck. “Goodnight, darling…”
And she was settling in for the night. Drifting away. I laid there, so frustrated, so desperate to orgasm. But her loving embrace and passion for me kept me warm and comfortable. This woman who I barely knew. This woman who brought me home and made me her slave. I closed my eyes in disbelief of how much I loved this. How lucky I felt. I awaited what was in store for me tomorrow…
The next day she woke up and tricked me into thinking I could orgasm. She had my cock in her mouth, first thing in the morning, and I lost my mind from how good it felt, how deep she could take me in.
Then, she stopped.
Untied me.
“I need to get ready for work. God, you were good.” She kissed my mouth and got out of bed. Then, she turned, looked me up and down and said, “Don’t worry. I’ll use you again. You may leave now. I’ll call you when I want you.”
I rested there for what felt like forever. She disappeared into the bathroom.
She came back, throwing her robe on. Tilted her head. “Get up. Off the bed. On your knees.”
I hurriedly dropped to my knees. Unable to contain my urges, this new desire I felt.
“Why should I keep a pet that doesn’t listen to directions?”
“Please,” I responded. “Let me be yours again. Please. I’m… sorry for not listening.”
A slow smile spread across her face. She moved to the bedside, sat and crossed her legs, looking down at me as I knelt before her.
“That’s what I thought,” she said. “Kiss.” She held out her foot. I eagerly, yet tenderly, kissed her foot. “Oh, yeah, it looks like I’ve broken you in good.” She laughed. “Well then, I want you here every day at five o’ clock. Every day. If you can’t make that work then I’ll find a new pet. Got it?”
“Yes, of course.”
Her foot hit my shoulder hard and I fell to the floor.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, Mistress. Sorry, Mistress.”
“Better.” She stood up. “Now, get dressed. And get out. I’m getting ready for work.”
“Yes, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress!”
I hurriedly did as I was told. Resisting a smile. I had no idea I was so into this… I had just stumbled into something amazing. By the time I was downstairs, so was she. She made me stop at the door, however. She approached, dressed in her robe and kissed me. A deep, passionate, long kiss.
“On second thought,” she said, biting my lip. “I wouldn’t mind you using that mouth of yours on me while I enjoy my breakfast.”
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Is there going to be a part 2 to this please?
This is gorgeous!