Silvia places her pussy onto his face and plays with Mike’s hair as his tongue cleans her up. “Eat it all up baby, I don’t want you to go hungry.” She seductively lectures Mike as she flexes her muscles, pressing further into him. Mike’s tongue explores every inch of her box, the taste is mouthwatering. Each of her lips get their own special treatment. She deserves the world and Mike plans to do just that. His tongue goes up and down, making sure to keep the variety of both a flat and pointed tongue. Occasionally to make sure she is still enjoying her dominatrix lifestyle, Mike teases with her clit. At the top of her pussy is the pleasure center; to Mike it tastes the best. His own seamen just adds to the flavor of his given task. “Keep going bitch, I am close myself. When I cum I want you to tell me how I taste.” Mike can feel his hair being rustled and played with, it feels good. The owner’s lapdog should be pet once in a while, it shows compassion and love. His nose is right above her pussy, the smell is intoxicating. The intensity of it is mouthwatering. His cock twitches more; he begins to tease himself slowly. By using the smell of her juices as fuel for his sexual conquest, Mike rubs his crotch, desperate to get hard again.
Silvia notices what he is up to and chimes in with “You really think you are ready to go again, when you haven’t even gotten me off yet? How dare you put yourself before your master.” She smacks his hand away and forces it back onto her soft warm breasts. Mike focusses his attention back onto cleaning up her mistress. He can feel her pussy convulsing, she is so close to cumming on top of him. Mike imagines future scenarios where she sits on his face longer, maybe playing with his cock as they do so. He wouldn’t mind being teased with such a gracious reward either. Too much of her is addicting, and currently Mike is an addict. He craves her body, her juices, the sounds she makes as he sucks on her nipples and clit. Silvia grabs his hair tighter and screams “I am cumming baby, I want you to swallow it all. Eat me out and dine on my juices!” Her body convulses and shakes, thrusting her pelvis into his mouth. She cums loud, she cums hard. Her love squirts and gushes all over Mike. He sings in the rain of her affection as he moans loud to match her voice. “Mistress you taste so good! I want it all!” His lips suction around her gushing pussy, siphoning every drop from it. The taste is nothing like he had ever imagined.
Here he is lying on the couch of his mistress, his owner. He is only subservient to her and no one else. Before this sexual awakening of theirs, he had taken orders from her anyway. This was immensely more pleasurable. Neither had to hide their amorous nature in public, their actual desires hidden within the words and body posture. Mike a nervous wreck, putty to whomever seduces him; and Silvia a caring mother like popstar turned femdom at a drop of a hat. Their sexual personality and nature was destined to join together, like two polarized magnets. In the future would Silvia invite him on stage just as a prop to be used in future shows? Would she be open to the idea to hosting erotic online videos to gain more money as a thank you for the crew? Mike wants to be used in more ways than one, sexually and physically.
He swallowed every last drop of her juices, like a gazelle drinking water after almost being preyed on by the ferocious lion who dominates the savannah. Afterwards, he cannot help but touch himself. Silvia is too stunned to scold him, so she just moves back onto his stomach and poses for him. Her angles changing ever so slightly so Mike’s eyes can eyefuck her as he strokes his dick. His hand moves up and down slowly, occasionally playing with the underside of his head and tip of his dick. He was exhausted from all the activity earlier, but he cannot disappoint his master. Mistress needs her cock. Mistress needs her love and affection in buckets and droves. Disappointing her would mean the end of the world to him. He is hypnotized by her dominating figure and body.
He serves her pussy, whatever it needs.
He serves her body, whatever she craves.
He serves Silvia, who is his mistress.
Silvia plays with her breasts as she looks down at a smiling Mike. “I want to use you more baby, but I have another toy in mind.” She leans down and tongues his mouth as she grabs his throat with a slight pressure. “Get on that bed for me baby, it’s time for you to get pounded. That ass of yours is mine!” She gets up and laughs as she grabs the box from her desk. Mike gets up from the couch and glances over at what she had taken. That purple and pink box was the same one he had smelled in the beginning. There was something in there that went along with her sexual desire. “No peeking right now, I have to get it ready!” Silvia says in a chuckling squeal. Mike clamors onto the bed, he has pieced together what she has in mind. The newly made bed is now going to be used as his padded sexual comfort. He can feel the softness of the covers on his hands and knees. Mike’s heart now races with a excited anticipation. His legs are spread so that his ass is easily accessible. Mike bends down slightly, exposing the desire between his cheeks. “Use me mistress, I am ready for your love. Pound me hard and good baby.” Mike says as he looks at Silvia mid walk over to him.
In one hand she is gripping a large purple and pink strap-on decorated with gold stars. In her other hand is a leather dog leash, fabricated in the same design as his lovely collar around his neck. “I have two new gifts for my man-pet!” She climbs onto the bed and slaps his ass once, it jiggles briefly as Mike lets out a yelp. Silvia clamps the leash onto the collar and pulls it so Mike has to keep his head up slightly. “A humiliating mutt such as yourself should be trained on a leash.” She slaps his ass again, harder this time. Silvia begins tapping the tip of her strap-on at the entrance of his asshole. She teases and teases and teases, only pressing a tiny bit of the head. There is so much pushback as his asshole has not taken any love before. Silvia thinks of a new plan. She slaps him on the ass once more and orders “You turn around and suck me off. Your own spit should be enough to glide me in , slave.”
Slowly, like a dog turning to receive a scolding, Mike turns around to face his mistress. “Open wide big boy, it’s a lot to take in. Most definitely bigger than your cock, yours is pathetic.” Mike opens his mouth wide to accept the gift. The degradation of belittling his manhood sent a throbbing pulse through his body. He loved it. He loved being told his self-worth. He loved being humiliated, stripped of his manhood only to be rebuilt into the proper slave he should be for his master. The comforting plastic enters his mouth and he begins to salivate more. It slides in further, almost making him reflexively gag. Mistress wouldn’t like him to gag, so he keeps calm and begins to slobber on her shaft. It doesn’t taste of plastic. She must have used it the night before because it most definitely tastes and smells like her own juices. He begins to suck on it harder and longer than she ever could on his own cock. She looks down at him and locks eyes as he gazes up at her. Eye contact does not break as she pushes his head closer down her shaft.
The sloshing of saliva and gagging rings out with a passion of love. It was slow at first, but she gets a grove and ramps up the pace. Faster, faster now. Soon she is face fucking her slave as Mike moans graciously. Silvia had not had a chance to use her strap-on in some time. Each day Mike had volunteered to do laundry or clean her room, the day before she would use her dildo. She would imagine at first it being his cock, then hers. Taking turns fucking herself and sucking the juices off her own toy. She moans in pleasure and grips the hair atop of Mike’s head. She pushes further down his throat, he is almost at the base of the toy now. There is a mixture of spit and fabricated cum from inside the dildo spilling out of his mouth and onto the bed. Their surface now becoming as dirty as they are. It does not matter to them; two animals do not matter what the ground is like when they are creating a bond stronger than any other. “Baby, I want you to answer my question truthfully. Is my cock better than yours and why?” She pulls her strap-on out of his mouth and stares at him anticipating the correct answer.
Mike takes a moment to breath and says “Your cock is better than my cock. It is bigger and tastes of you. I can’t taste my own dick, if I could I would for you mistress. I want your cock more than I want my own to be played with.” He finishes his answer by licking and sucking on the tip of her penis. She smiles at him and pats him on the head while rubbing her cock. “Mmm very good answer baby. Everything of mine is better than yours. You are nothing but a piece of meat to me.” A piece of meat he is indeed, waiting to be dined on by a carnivorous creature demanding more out of nature. Mike fits the need perfectly. All of Silvia is better than Mike, she is of the better sex. She dominates with charm, charisma, and a silver tongue behind closed doors. She is of a twisted deviant mind, but a caring heart; a devilish combo if they are given the chance of getting what they want when they want it. It was only a matter of time before Silvia locked Mike in the room herself, played coy at first and went from there. The way it transpired for real though, that is the real way she wanted it to happen. So much buildup for climatic night like this one, it has to be memorable. Silvia shoves the strap-on back down Mike’s throat. He gags and moans, his mistress does not stop. Mike’s cock is now throbbing once more pleading to be played with. “I think we got a nice coat of your spit on there, now let’s see that ass of yours! Spin around bitch!” She slaps him and yanks on the leash. The tug and command towards an animal to do as their owner says is a huge turn on for her slave.
Now she sits there behind him. Silvia with all the power, all the cards, all the dominant features. She takes each of her hands and places them on each of them on his ass cheeks. His features are smooth, tight, and jiggle slightly when slapped into submission. “Spread those cheeks, mommy’s going in deep. I want to feel those balls slap against my crotch.” Silvia demands her slave and Mike does exactly that. His mistress can see his balls hanging down, like a nice extra gift after presenting himself to her. She gives plays with them for a little bit while continuously slapping his ass and rubbing it. Silvia stops briefly and leans into her slave. She begins to tease and lick around Mike’s ass; playfully putting in a finger or two. His ass tightens a bit and then relaxes. “Relax you dumb slut! I want you to take it all!” She orders as she slaps his ass; there is a visible red marked handprint on his right cheek now. Mike reels after the demand and slap against him, but calms down and adjusts. He presents himself like the submissive nature of the lions within the savanna. “Take me now mistress, I’m so hard! I want to feel your cock inside me now. Your cock is better than mine!” Mike begs Silvia and begins to play with his own throbbing member.
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