Angel’s plaything – part 2 [gentle femdom] [rimbjob] [fingering (male)] [cumplay] [aftercare]

She grabbed my head and pulled me towards her chest. It felt as if she immersed my head in an ocean of warm and thick liquid. It appeared that earlier she knew she pushed me a bit too far, and I needed to rest. She turned my head, making me face her breast sideways.

I found myself slowly closing my eyes. The angel lightly ran her fingers through my hair in a circular motion. The position in which we were in reminded me of a dog and her owner. Her petting me while sandwiching me in her tits turned out remarkably relaxing.

Before I knew it, I had the best sleep I have ever had. I didn’t dream of anything, but I remember feeling all kinds of positive emotions. It was my first time being intimate with a woman, after all.

Waking up, I had noticed that not a lot of things had changed. The girl’s breasts were still there, and she was still playing with my hair. The only difference that I was aware of was the collar around my neck. I tilted my head up to find the angel looking at me with a motherly smile.

I raised my hand to my neck and ran my fingers over the collar. It was a leather one with seams running near both top and bottom edges. I couldn’t feel a buckle, which most likely means that it was custom made around my neck, and there’s no way for me to take it off. Not that I’d want to anyway.

I slowly stood up with my gaze fixated on her chest region, not entirely wanting to leave her arms just yet. I turned away from her and got on my knees, putting them more than shoulder length apart just as she commanded me earlier.

Suddenly, a mirror formed in front of and under me. “I want to see your cute face while I finger you,” the angel said.

She crawled up to me and sat on her feet in front of my rear. I imagine her butt would get slightly wet from the leftovers of the cum that was on her sole.

She materialized a glove on her right arm. It came from her middle finger up to her elbow. Its color was blindingly white, but golden finishes were even more eye-catching. If this were a commercial product, it would be from the same line as her stockings.

The angel reached out to my cock with that glove covered arm. She lightly brushed my balls with her fingertips. My cock twitched as it was expecting way more than this light teasing.

Biting on her lower lip, she continued to brush me ever so slightly. She saw the desperation building upon my face. “Now I wanna see how long it would take for you to cum just from this,” she said and grabbed my now fully erect and throbbing cock. “Maybe some other day,” she moved her hand down my meat and let go of it.

She’d raise her hand again and wrap it around my dick once more. Her thumb found itself in between my balls, as the rest of her palm was right under it. Then she’d apply pressure and begin to go down my shaft, slowly loosening her grip. She continued this process dozens of times as if milking me.

My face had become entirely red, and my breathing irregular. After what felt like hours, I finally came, making a mess beneath me. The angel licked her lips, and for the last time, she gripped my cock harder than usual and didn’t soften her grasp till the end, squeezing the cum out of me. Then she leaned forward, raising her small butt and supporting herself on her left arm. Her huge breasts didn’t rest on top of her ribcage anymore and were dangling freely.

She pulled my dick towards her, bending it in an unusual position, and put it inside her tiny mouth. She went up my shaft without much problem and cleaned it skillfully for me. Looking at her, it was now that I noticed her pussy must have been soaking wet for some time now. A small puddle had formed around her ankles, and the stockings were visibly soaked.

The angel moved close enough to my asshole that her warm breath brushed it. She breathed on it a couple of times, giggling every time it would twitch. Then she licked her lips and dug in. At first, her tongue circulated the entrance, making it feel acquainted with the foreign body. Applying more and more pressure, she moved her tongue up and down the entrance. At last, she entered my anus with her miniature and slimy tongue. Even though its size was small, it was enough for a warmup, and stirring her tongue around felt pleasurable.

The woman looked satisfied and withdrew for the moment. Putting her gloved finger inside of her mouth, she met my eyes, and without losing eye contact, moved it around in the mouth that my cock had just been inside. I found it slightly funny how small her finger was, in comparison, and how she poked her cheek from the inside.

She pressed her now wet, gloved middle finger against my asshole. With a bit of back and forth, she slowly went in deeper and deeper. The entire length of her not so long finger had made itself at home inside of me. The feeling of having something stuffed inside of me was unfamiliar to me before, but she made it enjoyable to me.

She wiggled her finger around and pressed on my prostate, which caused my dandling cock to twitch. She pulled out her hand, this time stuffing her mouth with two fingers. It was enough to give my untrained ass a proper stretch. Once more, she has entered my ass. A thought of wanting more had popped inside of my mind. Bigger, faster.

The angel started then properly fingering me. She would push her fingers all the way in, making sure that she rubbed against the spot, then out, and repeat.

I caught her giggling at how much my cock was twitching without technically having to touch it.

I was heavily panting, losing myself in the pleasure. “You’ve been a splendid slave so far. Do you want your master to make you cum?” She asked out of formality. It’s not like anyone would say no to that. I felt immense pleasure in being praised. “Yes, please,” I moaned back.

She sat down on her thoroughly soaked feet and grabbed my cock with her bare hand. Stroking it while simultaneously fingering my ass made me cum once more in no time, making the mess underneath me even larger.

“You did well,” she cutely said, “you may now rest beside me,” she added with a smile on her face.

I then stood up, making sure not to step in anything, and joined the angel. Sitting next to her, I awaited her next wishes.

“Grab me. I’m going to sit on your lap,” the girl proclaimed, doing as she just said. She rested her butt on my laps, ever so slightly poking my cock. She was facing the same direction as me, looking at the cum puddle.

Wondering what exactly she meant by: “grab me,” I reached out from behind and squeezed her bosom. Even though I was doing it through her shirt, it still felt intensely soft. Her size was something else. It felt as if touching something infinitely vast.

“Oh~,” I seemed to surprise her, although it didn’t seem that she minded. I think I even saw her smirk widen. I saw this as a sign to continue fondling them.

She leaned back, shifting her center of gravity, and lifted her legs in the air. I can’t say I didn’t like how playful she was. She then drenched her feet in the still-hot semen. She moved her toes around, making sure they would get coated.

“You really like cum, huh,” I mumbled while she was grinding both of her feet against each other.

“Yeah!” She answered joyfully and straightforwardly.

I started to wonder why she referred to me as her slave. “Could it be that she heard it’s how things are done, and she just goes along with it? Not that I mind it. I can’t remember my own name anyway, and it can be funny how her words and actions don’t match up at times.” I thought while looking at her play with my jizz using her feet. She wore a smirk of a person that just outsmarted their opponent, making it super cute.

Letting out a yawn, she pressed her head against my chest and stretched out her limbs. “Play with my boobs all you want, I’m going to sleep,” is what she said right before she stopped moving. It felt as if she flipped a switch between being awake and not. Quite convenient.

I could notice that her breathing changed through the tits I was holding for all this time.

There will probably be consequences for that, but I want really to find out how her body works while sleeping. I need to find it out. If my theory is correct, she won’t wake up no matter what I do to her. Letting out a gulp, I looked at her unaware sleeping face. The thought of having her lips wrapped around my cock while she’s sleeping was enough to make me hard. The punishment can’t be that bad.

Continued in part 3?

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