[MF] I can still hear the sound of your voice when you whispered: “Good Girl”.

I can’t get last weekend out of my head. My pussy is wet just thinking about it. Thought I’d share.

Looking forward to the next session with my Dom.

I sat on the chair next to the bed and I gently spread my legs. I was wearing your white shirt.  It hangs loosely, buttons undone. The fabric on the chair felt so cool on my bare ass. I closed my eyes and could smell you on the shirt. Waves of longing cascaded through me.

I opened my eyes. You were watching me.

I heard your voice. You commanded me to touch  myself. The tone in your voice excites me and I trembled a little. I traced a fingertip on my lips and slowly moved my hand down my chin, my neck then onto my breasts. My other hand glided down my stomach and gently between my legs. I started slowly rubbing my clit, my fingers slipping into the wetness. 

I kept my eyes locked onto you and watched as you looked longingly between my legs. You love the way I look down there and it turns me on knowing you’re watching me. 

As I felt myself getting closer to cumming, you walked over to me holding the black tie. You are not allowing me to cum yet. You took my hands and tied them tightly behind the back of the chair.  I felt the throbbing between my legs in expectation.

You stared at me, asking me if I’d like to be licked. I nodded desperately, the need between my legs was getting intense. You moved closer, got down on your knees and gently part the white shirt away from my body, your hands grazing my skin and brushing my nipples. I shuddered in delight. 

You moved your hands slowly down my sides, my hips, my thighs. Abruptly, you grabbed hold of my ankles, pushed my legs up onto the chair and spread them wide. That made me gasp in excitement. You planted a soft, warm kiss on my inner thigh, moving your head to the other one, lightly brushing my clit as you do. I was ready to explode in expectation. An eternity passes as I felt your hot breath, your soft kisses and your long licks on my thighs. 

Finally, there it is…your warm, wet tongue slowly parts my lips and delicately starts licking my clit. I thrusted my hips forward and moaned loudly. You grabbed my hips and pushed me back down, licking me faster. Just as I felt myself getting wetter you gently put your fingers inside me, slow and teasing. I cried out loudly. I looked down and you stared into my eyes. You licked my clit firmly but slowly and your fingers moved in and out rhythmically. I cried out in pleasure and that enticed you to lick and move your fingers faster. I moaned your name as I came hard, trembling, my body writhing in pleasure.

You stood up, leaned over, slipped your wet fingers into my mouth and whispered in my ear: “Good Girl”

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