The phone in Katrina’s hand vibrated, shocking her out of her stupor. She glanced at the notification she had been expecting and felt her stomach turn. Headlights turned into her driveway and lit up her living room, she had been nervously preparing for tonight and wasn’t about to pussy out now that he was here. Katrina adjusted the miniskirt she’d never wear in public and strode to her front door to open it for tonight’s guest. Standing at 5’4” she wasn’t exactly going to greet him at his eyeline but her push up bra would make a noticeable statement from his perspective.
Moments later a firm knock fell on the door and Katrina opened it with a pleasant grin.
“Hi! You must be Jamison, it’s great to finally meet you. Come on in!” She ushered. He seemed slightly taken aback by her eagerness but relieved it hadn’t been Chris Hansen opening the door and stepped inside, shaking off his light coat as he did so.
“Hey, nice to meet you too. Kat, right? Should I take off my shoes?” He looked up at her through black bangs which had fallen into his face. He was much more handsome than Katrina had expected. His pictures didn’t leave much to the imagination but she had half expected some psycho to show up with a chainsaw. She smiled with relief and nodded, “Yes, please. You can leave your shoes right there, can I get you something to drink? Coffee, water?” “Water is fine, thank you,” Jamison smiled back to her. She turned to her kitchen and searched the cabinet for a glass, he couldn’t help staring at her ass as she walked, something about how the cotton hugged her hips the slightest peek of her cheek could be seen when she stood on her tip-toes to reach his cup. Blood flushed his cheeks and he turned his eyes to the pictures on her walls. Granted, he had come here for one very specific thing but he didn’t want to scare her off.
Katrina turned to him and handed him the water, letting her hand linger on his for a second longer than she had to. “Anyway…” She said with a sigh, “Let’s get to the main event, shall we? You’re here to get your brains fucked out, right?” The bright red that shrouded his face meant she was right on the money. He hardly had time to sip his water before she stepped closer, “From what we talked about…you’re more than ready to please, hm? What was the safeword again?” She mused. Jamison’s gaze had flicked back to her and fell to her own. “I mean, um, ye-yeah. Smoothie, right?” He stammered. Heat radiated from his face, of course, he loved the way she talked but he’d never expected someone to agree to dominate him, let alone get off on it too. “Right. Are you ready?” “I think so.” “I think so isn’t a yes, and you’ll address me as ma’am or mistress tonight.” He nodded and replied, “Yes, I’m ready ma’am.”.
She grinned again and pressed her body against his, backing him into the wall and grabbing his waist, whispering into his ear “Good,” before using her other hand to pin his wrist and roughly kiss his neck. He bucked his hips at the sudden touch and moaned quietly. She pressed her own crotch to his and bit his ear when he tried to kiss her back, “Ah, not now pet. I’ll let you know when you can touch your mistress.” Jamison leaned his head back and bit his lip, his lover’s hand strayed from his wrist and they pulled his shirt off, revealing a muscular, but soft body. Hard work and good food. She looked up at him with mischievous eyes and bit his pec, sucking on the soft flesh while holding his legs apart with a knee. His mind raced, she hadn’t said how experienced she was. He might be in for a bit of trouble. Her love-bites trailed their way back up to his lips and she turned his chin to her, she wrestled his tongue with her own, savoring his taste. Faintly pineapple… “Did you eat pineapple?” She asked, pulling away for a moment and smirking. “Yeah, I mean, I heard it made it taste good.” Not backing away any further than she had to, she feigned ignorance “To make what taste good?” He averted his eyes, “My cum.” She licked his ear and growled, “Just what makes you think I’ll be tasting your cum?” She had stopped caressing him and looking into his eyes, she wanted him to say it, to embarrass himself that much more. “ I don’t know…I’m kind of new to this,” he whimpered. Her smile gentled and she leaned away from him, bringing his wrist down and holding his hand. “I know, pet. You don’t need to worry, come with me.”
Her bedroom wasn’t quite what Jamison had imagined. For some reason he had a red and black leather dungeon in mind, what he saw resembled a normal, sparsely furnished bedroom with a box to the side. “Strip, if you don’t mind.” He grabbed at his pants and hastily unbuckled his belt, throwing clothes aside while his mistress strutted to the box, she pulled out a slim wooden paddle and set it on the bed. “I’m going to use this on you tonight.” Her voice was stern and the look she gave Jamison told him she meant it. Despite her slim frame he didn’t doubt it would hurt. “Where and how I use it depends on your performance. Are you ready to serve your mistress?” “Yes ma’am.” “On your knees.” He dropped fast, postured upwards and eager, his knees spread slightly so his semi-hard member fell between his legs. The same sinister smile graced Katrina’s face as she eyed her eager servant. The hair on his chest and belly led a delicious trail down his torso, his collarbones had a gentle slope that made him look slightly feminine…and he had mentioned his fondness for humiliation.
With little to-do, Katrina unzipped and dropped her skirt and panties, standing bare legged no more than a foot in front of him. Jamison sharply inhaled and felt his cock pulse with arousal, she tutted, “Don’t get any precum on my carpet, slave.” He nodded and locked eyes with her, he knew he wasn’t allowed to touch her…but she was so close, and he could almost smell her. His fingers dug into the carpet. “Now, let’s see if you can pleasure your mistress with your pretty little mouth,” She growled and walked up to him, placing one knee on his shoulder and her pussy to his lips. Badly did he want to grab her ass and bring his face into her but he refrained and ran his tongue up and down her slit, running a small circle around her clit. She ran her fingers through his hair and grabbed a fistfull, using this handhold to hold him against her. “Eat your mistress’ pussy like a good little slut.” Her voice was harsh and whispered, heavy breaths between the words. He sucked on her lips and continued to lick, his member now swollen and oh so close to leaking, he knew that that would get him punished more severely than he’d like and struggled to hold it in. Katrina’s first moan escaped her lips and she rolled her hips against his tongue, “Just like that.” Her grip on his hair tightened and she moaned again, louder and less controlled. “Oh, fuck me,” Her voice wavered. Jamison pressed his tongue more firmly to her cunt and he let his own small groan interrupt hers. Her thighs tightened around his head and she cried out, both hands now on his head, quivering with the force of her orgasm. “Oh fuck, James, fuck.” The electric pleasure racked her body and she shuddered, coming down from it. He had yet to stop his tongue fucking, she hadn’t told him to. Suddenly she pulled her hips back and gasped, “Holy god, that was a ride,” She chuckled, looking down at her slave who licked her juices from his lips. “What do you say, slut?” “Thank you mistress,” he smiled back up at her. Both of them flushed red.
“You did good. Probably could have come twice but i’m going to save that one. Hop on the bed,” She gestured with her head and slid her blouse over her shoulder. His eyes lingered on her breasts, supple and smooth, like gentle slopes of sand. She clapped her hands together sharply, “Now, all fours.” Jamison did as he was told and climbed up, arching his back slightly on hands and knees. The harsh slap had sent tingles down his thighs, he knew what was to come.
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A long held fantasy of mine..