She heard the doorbell as she was lounging in her chair, the leather creaking softly as she put down her book and got to her feet. Heading out into the hall she made sure to grab her riding crop before coming to a halt at her door. She could only see the top of his head through the door spy so she let him sweat a little as she counted the cars that drove by on the road behind him. She counted up to 3 cars on the quiet suburban street before she finally opened the door for him.
He was on his knees in front of the door and staring down at her knee high leather pumps, she had to give him credit for his restraint when he managed to not look up at her even after seeing those. She stood silently in the doorway as he sat on his knees on the hard ground with his hands behind his back. Nodding to herself she placed the riding crop on his shoulder and pushed it down firmly. He bent down obediently and kissed her feet.
He had come a long way from the first time he had shown up for a session and insisted that the curtains be drawn, she was ever so proud of her work and with a tap of the crop on his shoulder he stopped worshiping her feet and sat back up, still keeping his gaze at the ground.
“Clothes.” She demanded in a calm voice and she watched as he undressed on her porch and placed the clothes in a neat pile in front of him. She watched him as he finished taking off his underwear and placed it on top of the pile before taking his position on his knees once more. For a minute or so she just watched him shiver in the spring breeze, his cock slowly rising from the humiliation as another car crept past on the street behind him.
She slipped the crop under his chin and lifted his gaze, slowly revealing to him the outfit she had picked out especially for this day. Her sex was barely hidden behind the extremely short leather dress that clung tightly to her and her hips were accentuated by how thin her waist was thanks to the corset under her dress. The leather dress clung tightly to her figure all the way up to her ample bosom that was only barely contained by the dress that ended abruptly right after covering her nipples. She enjoyed the stunned look on his face as he watched her, it was the first time she had ever dressed up when he came over and the reaction was just what she had hoped for.
“Pick up your clothes and follow me.” She instructed as he quickly gathered up his bundle and stayed on his knees, following her inside. She looked back over her shoulder as he shuffled after her and smirked as she saw how hard his cock had gotten from just that brief glance at her in her full glory. She led him into the play room and pointed over to the closet with her riding crop. “In there.” She just said and watched him squirm over and open the closet.
Instead of shelves for clothes the bottom half of the closet just had a thin pillow however and enough room for a man to sit. “In there.” She repeated as her riding crop was placed on his shoulder again and he shuffled into the closet onto the pillow. “Good.” She said as he looked out at her. “Now, you will be quiet, or I will gag you.” She instructed and he nodded as she closed the closet door.
She knew all he could see was the thin ray of light that poured in through the keyhole and so she waited a few moments for him to realize that before she picked the key up from the bedside table and stuck it in the lock, locking the closet with a satisfying click, and leaving the key in to make sure he was left in complete darkness.
She headed back to her chair and picked her book back up, placing the riding crop over her lap as she picked back up where she had left off. She only got a few pages further in before the doorbell rang once more though and this time she hurried for the door. Opening the door she found one of her favorites smiling down at her with that cocky smile he always had when he showed up. He bent down and kissed her as his hands found her ass and gave it a tight squeeze through the dress.
“Hey-“ He began but a quick swipe of her riding crop landed on his broad chest and she put a finger on his lips to remind him of the rules of the day. He grinned as he kissed her finger and sucked it into his mouth but he stayed quiet none the less as he pushed his way inside with her still in his arms and kicked the door closed behind him.
He almost carried her into the playroom where she managed to regain control and push him down onto the bed, letting her riding crop do the talking for her. When he reached up to pull her down to him she struck his hands away and then she marked each piece of clothing she wanted gone from him with a quick swipe of the crop. It wasn’t long till she had him naked on the bed and she delivered a final swipe to his quickly growing cock, drawing a pained moan out of him as she crawled on top of him.
She looked down at his grinning face as she straddled his chest and slowly moved upwards, letting him pull the thong off of her as she sat down on his face and his tongue got to work. She moaned softly as his tongue worked, just loud enough for both of her guests to hear and when she was satisfied a quick swipe of the crop across her cock got him to stop once more.
She left a trail of his saliva and her juices down his chest as she slowly headed back down his torso until she felt his hard cock sliding against her wet lips. Lowering herself slowly onto the cock she let out a long slow moan and as she started to ride him the moans grew louder. She smiled down at the man below her and her crop struck at both his arms to get them moving. His strong hands quickly found her hips and held her steady as he started to thrust up into her as she rode him. Both of them were moaning now as he fucked her, and whenever she felt him slowing down her riding crop would leave a red mark across his chest to make sure he kept up the pace.
By the time he roared out his climax and held her down on his cock she was screaming out her own and milking his cock for all it had. She let every last rope of cum fill her up before she let him out of her and she got back to her feet. She was panting slightly as she silently ordered him up and he got dressed, leaving her with a goodbye kiss before heading back out the door without a word.
She took a minutes to catch her breath and gather herself before she headed over to the closet, she had planned this far, but what came next was up to him. She turned the key and unlocked the closet, looking down at him as he looked down at her boots once again. The white liquid splashed against the inside of the closet door gave her hope as she turned her back to him and strolled over to her chair. She picked up her book and spread her legs as she began to read once more.
She knew he understood, he had serviced her before, but this was different, this time she was not newly washed and clean for his enjoyment. This time she was sweaty and wet with her own juices and still warm seed. She hid how pleased she was when he crawled on his knees over to her and began to service her just as she had taught him to. His tongue cleaning her out as she pretended to focus on reading.
For a good 20 minutes she let his tongue do its work while she half-heartedly read her book and enjoyed his attention, before the doorbell rang once more. She pointed her riding crop at the closet once more and he obeyed, she closed the closet behind him, leaving the key in the keyhole but not locking it this time. She headed to her front door, opening it for her second man and was greeted by a softer kiss as his hands caressed her sides. She led him inside and had his shirt over his shoulders before they even reached the bed. His hands quickly found her breasts and kept massaged them tenderly as she undid his belt and pulled down his pants. He in turn found the zipper behind her dress and undid it, stripping her out of it as they kissed and caressed one another on the bed. It went slower than with her first man, and while the cock she pulled out of his shorts was not as impressive as the first she had taken his hands and mouth were much more skilled. In nothing but her boots and her black corset the two of them explored one another until she crawled into his lap and he guided himself to her lips.
He kissed her as his cock slowly fucked her and she stayed in his warm embrace. Her moans were soft but heartfelt as they made love, and his moans made her long for the sweet voice that usually whispered sweet nothings to her when they were together. Eventually even this came to an end and with a long tired moan she came and he gasped for breath as he released all he had inside her.
She stayed in his lap for a long time, letting him kiss every part of her that he could reach and whisper sweet things in her ear. She knew she should reprimand him but she didn’t have the heart to punish her lovely man after such a fine display. So instead she just crawled off of him and gave him a long deep kiss to keep him quiet. He followed her all the way to the door after he had gotten dressed and with his seed starting to run down her thigh she kissed him goodbye in the spring breeze before heading back inside.
She opened the closet and smiled at the sight of the spilled pool seed, and how it had grown. She retreated to her chair and he followed her diligently, and as she opened her legs for him he got to work immediately. He cleaned the seed running down her thigh before she got to work on her sex again, licking and kissing her lower lips as she looked down at him working. She didn’t bother with the book this time, instead opting to admire his diligence and skill as he cleaned her and her slightly sore pussy slowly regained its strength.
It had barely been fifteen minutes before the doorbell rang again and he retreated to the closet without her having to say a word. She closed the door behind him and removed the key, allowing him a small glimpse of the bed from the closet. By the time she made it to the front door the doorbell was ringing once again and when she opened the door her third man stepped inside and swept her off her feet. He carried her into the bedroom and threw her down onto the bed.
He smiled broadly as he crawled onto her and felt her up, squeezing her tits together and biting at her nipples before he undid the corset around her and pulled the knee high pumps off of her as well, leaving her completely naked before him. He stood back up and pointed at his crotch and she did as she was told, undoing his belt and pulling out his cock. His cock was large even without being hard and as she wrapped her lips around it and tasted it she knew he was watching through the keyhole from the closet. The cock slowly grew in her mouth as he undressed himself and let her suck at her own speed, but by the time the last of his clothes was off he held her firm by the back of her head. He was hard now and slowly and methodically fucked her face while his hands made a mess of her hair. Eventually he pulled a massive rock hard cock out of her mouth and she lay back onto the bed as he dove down after her.
As his cock thrust inside her she let out a yelp of surprise, she was never quite ready for his size and she knew he loved to hear that. He was not one to take it slow and today was no exception, his cock fucked her like a jackhammer, thrusting in and out of her as it filled her to the brim every time he thrust in to the root. She gasped for breath as he fucked her brains out, moaning in pleasure and pain as she enjoyed the lack of crude remarks that usually came with his company. He leaned in over her as he kept rocking the bed beneath them and kissed her with the same strength that every part of him exuded, his tongue kept her own prisoner inside her mouth as he fucked her and it wasn’t till she screamed in climax that he let her break away from the kiss. Even with her screaming beneath her as her orgasm rolled through her body did he slow down though, he just kept pounding into her for another two or three minutes before he finally came with a guttural roar. He held on to her limp exhausted body as he thrust his cock inside her the last few times as he filled her up, before he pulled out and spilled the last of his cum over her stomach. He left her there as he got dressed without a word and left.
She was still breathing heavily as she noticed the closet door open out of the corner of her eye as he crawled over to her. His tongue worked slowly carefully cleaning her and giving her aching body the aftercare it needed. Slowly but surely she regained her strength with the help of his gilded tongue and eventually she recovered enough to sit back up. She looked over into the closet and saw how big the pool of cum had grown and smiled down to him. She stood up and grabbed his clothes from the closet, handing it to him silently.
When he was once more fully dressed she put a finger below his chin and raised him up onto his feet and looked into his eyes with a smile. Taking his hand she led him to the door and out onto the porch. This time it was her that the spring breeze made shiver as she stood there naked with him. “I’ll see you next Saturday.” She just smiled to him as she gave him the smallest of kisses, and sent him on his way.
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