"Yes, Mistress." (NSFW)

I had given him fair warning
It was one, he did not heed
He said the he could handle it
Well, we were about to see

To think not long ago
We were quietly drinking wine
Now laying naked and bound before me
I told him, “you are mine.”

Placing one foot between his legs
Eyes focused on my stiletto heels
“You told me you were a man.”
“Now tell me, how does this feel?”

Gently putting more pressure
His body now mine to seize
“Please Mistress, have some mercy.”
“I’ll do whatever you please.”

Both feet now on the floor
My hips swaying as I circled the bed
His gaze compelety focused on me
Placing my heel beside his head

His eyes moved up my leg
All the way to the top
Smiling as he stared at my panties
Then I slapped him with my riding crop

“Who said you could smile?”
“Wipe that grin right off your face”
“If only you could have this pussy.”
“Wouldn’t you love a taste.”

“Yes Mistress Please.”
“A little taste for me?”
Another slap across his chest
“Who said you could speak.”

Silence embraced the room
Stepping up onto the bed
I slowly began to lower myself
Grinding my hips above his head

Anticipation filled his eyes
Panties inches from his face
A wet spot soaking through the fabric
Inhibitions all misplaced

One hand placed on the headboard
I pulled the fabric aside
My other hand moved between my legs
A finger began to slide

Soaking wet before his eyes
Inches away from his lips
Desperately trying to have a lick
I let him suck on my fingertip

His breathing only got heavier
My scent filling the air
Pussy getting wetter by the second
Turned on by his intensified stare

He was being such a good boy
I’ll let him have his taste
Getting down on to my knees
I began to grind his face

Never giving any warning
He possibly could just smother
He said that he could handle it
“I hope your ready lover”

His tongue just like a serpent
Slithering through my silky folds
Maybe he was telling the truth
When he said he would do as told

Struggling to catch his breath
His body began to writhe
“Do you need my pussy more the air?”
My hips continued to grind

On the verge of releasing the flood gates
I rose up off his face
Gasping and panting he struggled for air
“Now there, you’ve had your taste.”