“Does this tell you anything…?” and she took her lips and began to roam them down the curves of my neckline, swarming her hot luscious wet tongue over the folds of my mind, creating dirty images of me doing her from behind with a foreign object of some sort.
Closing my eyes I allowed myself to drift off into the moment of what was to become as we slowly dipped backwards towards the floor.
As I was lying on the floor, she sat between my legs and danced her eyes across the figure of my body and made breathless moans as she pinched and twisted the areoles of her breast, making my stomach knot up with heated desire of wanting and needing to rape her mind with my dirty thoughts.
She began seducing me with her eyes, tossing her head back and swaying her body back and forth rubbing her body against me, making my hormones scream in delight and frustration. I start grinding my hips against her and she smacks me, bringing tears to my eyes. “Did I say for you to move, bitch? You’re nothing but a slut. You want me to fuck you and I know your kind. You filthy bitch”
Did this woman not realize that what she was saying was turning me on more? I bantered under the swings of her hand along my face and tears ran down my cheeks and I sobbed
“Yes, Mistress Faith. I am a dirty whore. I’m your whore”
“Don’t speak unless spoken to” and she lashed another smack across my cheeks.
My mind was swimming with images and questions. How could this exotic creature have gone from one sweet innocent thing to someone so demanding? This sex crazed beast that was demanding my attention and getting it fully, yet she didn’t know it.
It was driving me insane and I wanted her even more. I could feel the pit of my stomach raging with heat and my hormones were flying out of control.
“Get up and get on all fours”
I did as she requested, or was it still a demand? She reached around me and placed a kiss on my lips before she smacked my ass with a whip. I screamed in agony but relished in the sexual sensation of it. I couldn’t believe this sexual goddess was beating out my most desirable frustrations with her devilish acts of surprises. And I wanted more and wanted to beg for it
“Oh Rianna!!” I beckoned to her and fell limp along the floor.
“Don’t say my name slut. I’m Mistress Faith” and she cracked the whip across the flank of my ass again.
“Say it. Say Mommy’s name or I will have to punish you again” she said as she ran her silky smooth fingertips along the welts of my ass and I relished in the sexual gratification she was bringing me and I sobbed out her name “Yes Mistress Faith”
My heart was racing as the panic began to set in as she ran her fingers along my ass and probed by rose bud with the handle of the whip and I began to rock my hips in crazy despair and called out her name knowing that it was cause for more punishment and I wanted it. I was hot and wet and ready.
“Oh Mistress... Ohhhh…” I moaned in delight and fear of wondering what punishment was to come next.
In her violent rage she yanked a fistful of my hair and pulled my head back to where I could see her in my eyes and she placed a hot wet passionate kiss on my lips and probed her tongue demandingly in my mouth scraping her tongue across my teeth driving me insane. Forcing open my mouth, she probed harder and deeper inside of my ass with demanding thrusts and bolts of hot electricity. My mind was reveling in the ecstasy and I began to moan louder. I was climbing and falling and climbing … the arousal sate of her abuse was glorifying me and I wanted more and began to taunt and tease her wanting to irritate my Mistress into more dominating abuse.
“You keep teasing Mommy and you’re going to get a spanking. Does my baby slut want a spanking? You know you like it…”
“Yes Mommy. Chrissy wants a spanking. I’ve been a bad girl mommy. I’ve been a bad slut, I’m not being a good whore like I should be, I need to be punished” The lights blinded me when she smacked the whip across my ass and wrapped around my hips. I buckled under the pain and fell to the floor. I was arching my back beneath the beads of sweat as the rise and fall of the whip stung my back and ass. I was so close to an orgasm, but I knew if I erupted it was cause for more punishment and beneath the incessant whispers of her hot voice screaming in my blood I cried out in fear and begged for her stop, when in all reality I didn’t.
She smacked my ass once more and I gloried in it. Then she demanded that I lean over her bed and hold my arms out to the sides of the rails, and to my delight I saw her sit in front of me and handcuffed my writs to her bed posts. She then slowly traced her fingers along my cheeks and teased my skin with taunting sexual moves, driving me into oblivion. I moaned and begged for her do to me, but she only smacked her hand across my face. Not once but 4 times, and the tears were stinging my eyes, and slowly began to trickle down my face.
She traced her tongue along my face and slowly licked the tears from my face, whispering moans in my ear, and saying “Mommy is sorry. But Chrissy is a bad girl. You’re not being a very worthy whore. You must beg to be my slut and bed worthy whore. Can do that baby girl?”
I breathlessly whispered “Yes, Mommy. I will beg to be your bed worthy whore. Please don’t smack me anymore. I will be a good slut. I will do anything.”
She sat up in front of me and moved her pussy closer to my face, and said “Is my baby girl hungry? Mommy has to feed her baby.” I shook my head no and begged for her to fuck me instead, knowing that it would bring me another sting of punishment. She pulled my hair and yanked my face up higher to meet her aromatic pussy and forced my mouth in between her silky thighs. I was melting into the aroma of her womanhood, and began to probe her delicate silky folds with my tongue. “Eat or Mommy will punish you more” Through her pussy I muffled “Yes, Mommy. Anything you wish Mistress Faith” and slowly began to run my tongue in and out of her delicious fold of pink and silk. I ran my tongue along her clitoric hood, which was so prominently standing erect. I nibbled and bit teasingly at her hood and probed my tongue deeper inside of her delicious sugar walls and savored the flavor of her musky scent. “Ohhh, yes baby girl. That’s nice. Do Mommy good… OooooOooooo yesss.. That’s nice baby”
I began to probe and thrust her insides harder with the rigid tip of my tongue making her body sway and begin to rock against my face. Slowly making delicate swirls along her vaginal walls she began bucking my face harder. “That’s a good slut. Lick it up. Eat Mommy’s sugar, fill your tummy. You know you’re hungry for Mommy’s sweet honey.” and she arched her body backed forcing her hips to come higher to my face. She slowly raised her legs around my head and placed me in a vice, and pushed herself harder against my face almost to the point of my nose diving in into her pussy. I inhaled the deep sexed aroma of her and dove in, relishing in the waves of images and smell flooding from her body. Moving my head back and forth I began to tease her clit with my nose and tongue and began pumping her rapidly inside with my tongue. Up and down and slowly along the sides of her pussy walls I played with her, toying and teasing her until she begged for more. I slowly pushed my tongue into her clit and slowly ran my tongue along the silky folds of her insides licking up all that I could. Rubbing the tops of her hood I ran my tongue delicately along her pussy as if I was dancing my tongue along her body. She bucked once and rammed her pussy into my face and began to moan. Rocking her hips in an up and down motion she began to ride my face like an animal in heat while I continued to lavish her insides with my tongue. Faster and harder I rode her insides by pushing my tongue in and out of her pink folds and drank in more of her sexual juices. Faster and faster she began to ride me and I’d just probe her harder and quicker. Soon she was moaning so loud, calling out my name I knew she was going to cum. Working at her pussy from top to bottom, teasing her with soft little touches then frantic, violent slurps, Rianna bucked under me, groaning and sobbing with glee.
My cheeks were wet with her sex as I fucked her hole with my tongue, then concentrated on her clit. Her thighs squeezed against my head, trying to keep me locked on her button. I decided to oblige her.
I put my entire mouth over her little pink dot and flicked it non-stop with my tongue. Pretty soon, her groans and moans reached a crescendo.
She stiffened up, and then cried out my name as her body arched and broke, trembling with release.
“Oh, God, Chrissy. You’re so good. You make Mommy very happy. Eat baby eat.. yessssssssss.. OooooooOOOOoo … myyyyyyyyyy.. gooddddddd.. I’m.. Cominggg..” She bucked hard and fast and rammed her pussy hard into my face and cam by the ten fold.
“If I suck, on your cunt, you have to suck on mine," I said and she laid another hand across my wet flesh. It burned but felt gratifying. "Open your mouth and clean it off” she said in a demanding voice that sent me reeling with more excitement.
"The next time you move your tongue," she said, "you're not going to be using it for talking. You're going to be using it for fucking. Because you have a cunt, I'm sure you’re familiar with all the major areas of pleasure. Clit, fuckhole, labia, what have you. Be sure to touch all the bases before sliding into home plate, okay?"
"This is exciting you, isn't it?" she said "It's supposed to be punishment and not for your pleasure".
I didn't know what to do, so I struggled, trying uselessly to pull my head back, but she had a firm grip on my hair, and the struggling was hurting.
I knew if I struggled any harder, I could lose some hair. Bringing tears to my eyes, the thought of losing my beautiful hair. I looked up just as she leaned forward and crushed her lips to mine. Her hand on the back of my head crushing my face to hers.
She roughly stuck her tongue in my mouth, probing, flicking the tip of my tongue with her own. Then, still holding my head, she gripped my hair in both hands, just above my ears.
Looking fearfully up into her face, all I could see is this self satisfied smile that seems to be telling me she knows I can't fight her much longer.
Leaning back a little bit, and spreading her legs wide, she yanked my head forward into her by my hair. My nose bangs gently up against the top of her pussy as I hear her say once more, “Lick it Chrissy, and don't stop until you make me cum. You've been a really bad girl, and now you have to make it up to me”
Wrapping her legs around my head, and crossing her ankles, used her legs to force me face first right into her pussy.
I can't help it, and gasp, closing my eyes. My mouth is against her pussy, and suddenly her scent hits my nose. It's like an intoxicant, and I feel my will weakening as fast as my knees.
Shuddering, I take another breath, then a sniff, and the heady aroma of her pussy fills my nostrils. My nose told me my Mistress was very excited, and as I open my eyes wide, I see that her inner lips are fully exposed, and I can see she is extremely wet; her pussy seemed to glisten as the light sparkles off the droplets gently rolling down her pussy.
Oh God, I think, as my will dissolves, and I tentatively stick out my tongue.
Breathing in her wonderful scent, my tongue explores her delicate folds, and her sweet honey excites my mouth, pulling her pussy lips with my lips, and then letting them go, nibbling softly with my teeth and licking every crevice of her delicate folds, as my tongue parts her pussy lips so I can lick her inner lips.
Swirling my tongue over her hood and clit I can feel her clit swell from excitement, licking in a little circle around her swollen clit and hearing her breath in shallow moans begins to affect my inner being. Feeling the familiar tingle start deep in my pussy, my tongue caressing her inner thighs as I explore her pussy, letting my tongue go deep in her hot wet pussy and slowly at first then fucking her faster as her passion grew.
Suddenly, throwing her head back, and screaming, "I'm cumming".
"Do you like it my pet? Being tormented like this for my pleasure?" she whispered, close to my ear. I nod my head frantically, oh God I do.
"Oh I know how you do. You love being my toy, my plaything don't you my love?" Again I can only nod in reply. "But today we're going to see just how far you can go. I know how hard you find your submission sometimes, and now I want to hear you beg me to let you come. And believe me," she said firmly, "you will plead many times before I let you. How does that sound little one?"
I moan in response, coming close again. She continues her treatment a little longer now, before stopping just as suddenly as before. "Uh uh uh, not yet my dear." she mocked. "Let's see if we can up the tempo a little shall we?"
She placed a feather with a clip and attached it to my clit, which sent me into near convulsions of need. She obviously loved to hear as well as watch the torment she inflict on me and stooped forward to release the hand cuffs and add nipple clamps so she could appreciate my shrieks of anguish. Placing a blindfold to my eyes, she stood back and looked me in the face, eyebrows raised, and waiting. I cried out my need to her, begging her for release, tears of yearning and despair staining my cheeks.
"Please Mommy, please" I howl, desperate for relief.
"Please what?” she responded, watching me squirm, prolonging the moment.
"Please let me come. Please" I sob, "I'll do anything Mommy, anything you wish."
A smirk plays across her lips at the thought.
"Anything, you wanton little bitch?" I look at the floor as I realize what I have said.
"Yes, Mistress, anything” I murmur.
"We shall have to see about that later then, shan't we my horny little slut?" she says in a singsong voice. "What are you?"
Blushing with humiliation, I whisper my reply, "A slut Mistress Faith. I’m your slut. Your naughty little whore."
"Whose slut?" she knows she can push me, and knows deep down I long to say it.
"Yours Mistress"
She tapped her foot in dissatisfaction. "Louder, I didn't quite catch that"
I raise my head to look her in the eyes and say with emphasis "I am your slut Mommy, your horny little slut, and I will do whatever you wish" and she nods her approval, pleased that I have made it to this point faster than she had expected.
"Well, you wanton hussy, right now I wish for you to come."
"You are my prisoner now and you will follow my commands to the letter or else." As she spoke I felt the heat rising in my body, I got very excited when she grabbed my hands behind my back and handcuffed them together. I spoke in a low taunting voice, "Or else what?" Mistress walked in front of me and stood for a few moments, then without warning, she slapped my left breast so hard that I cried out. She responded in a firm voice, "Or else, you will be severely punished..."
With the tone in her voice being new to my ears, I felt more heat rushing through my body. Mistress then put her hands on my shoulders and guided me down to a rather low chair. As I was fidgeting to get comfy in the chair, when I felt a breast brush against my cheek "Suck my tit you nasty little slut!" I was dumbstruck. I felt the electric jolt spread through my erotic zones at her words.
I loved this; I eagerly suckled as much of her breast as I could fit in my mouth. I suckled the sensitive flesh surrounding the areola and drew the nipples deep into my throat. I gobbled at her chest with such ferocity that she had to literally rip her breast away from the seal my lips had formed on her breast. "Oh yes...that's a very good start you bad...bad girl." Mistress panted, as her head slumped against my shoulder.
We both took a few moments to catch our breath, and then abruptly Mistress lunged at me, kissing me deeply, roughly, feverishly. Her hands ran imploringly across my chest, my neck, my hair and finally my tits and already hard nipples. I began to resist the bonds now, yearning to run my hands across her body. She pulled her head back and laughed at me, "I know it's killing you to not be able to grab back. But this night is all about my pleasure, and you are my little whore toy. Nod if you understand this." She paused as I nodded.
"Now stand up." I stood as Mistress began caressing my neck, then starting to undress me as much as she could around my handcuffs.
Mistress pressed her naked body firmly against mine, rubbing her breasts across my own. I was still blindfolded, but could see this sight in my mind of her round bullet like dark nipples, pressing into my flesh. A sound issued from my lips as I felt her furry mound pressing hard against mine in a slow deliberate motion. We begin to grind, arch, press, smash and push our increasingly swelling pussies across one another. Just as we get into a rhythm for this frontal dry humping, Mistress pulls back swiftly and orders me to my knees. I comply awkwardly, trying not to fall forward with the handcuffs still securing my hands behind me. As soon as I have my balance on my knees, I hear and felt her leg lifting on to the chair I had just vacated.
I felt the heat from her pussy at the same instant I smelled her excitement approaching my awaiting mouth. Mistress roughly grabbed a handful of my hair and hissed down to me, "Suck my cunt like a good little whore. This is your one chance to get me really hot & wet. If you give my clit the attention it deserves, I may let you stick your filthy tongue up my tight puckered little ass. You'd love that wouldn't you? You just can't wait to lick my ass can you slut? I bet you’re getting sloppy wet just smelling my sexy bud, aren't you?" I was in agony, she was so close to my mouth, but I couldn't reach her.
My head was straining forward, my tongue stuck out in front as a probe. I wanted to suck her alright, I needed this Bitch's pussy in my mouth, at my mercy. Mistress taunted me again by sticking her own finger in her pussy and wiping my lips with her cream. Mistress gently rubbed my lips and inside my mouth she drug the finger over my moist tongue. I sucked gently on her finger at first, until I felt her balance sway a bit. When I knew Mistress was swooning a bit, I sucked her finger hard & deep, she let out a long sigh & pulled her finger slowly from my mouth. "All right Wench, open your mouth so I can fuck your pretty little face." And with that, Mistress mashed my face into her pouty pussy lips and I began to suckle her clit obsessively. I sucked her clit deep into my mouth, taking the thin skin in ever so slowly so as to not hurt her, but enough to stretch that clit just a little bit further. I ran my tongue repeatedly and lavishly over the top over her pearl as it engorged against my cheeks. She moaned audibly & her hand began to run through my hair, grabbing handfuls and then releasing them in short jerky motions.
I continued to suckle her clit until I felt the size of it grow between my lips & her hips had begun to sway against my face. Once I felt her hips smashing harder into my eager face, I began to run my wet lips up and down the short clit shaft, sucking dramatically at the base. Mistress was moaning nearly in a song by now. She is using my hair as a steering wheel to guide my mouth on her as she smashes her pussy on my face to please her pulsating crotch. I felt Mistress's thighs tighten on my cheeks and neck area, her muscles flexing as she rode her hips up and down. This went on for several more minutes until the sweat was adding so much lubricant that I could feel my teeth pushing hard against my lips, threatening to lash out at her precious flesh. Mistress pulled her pussy away and yanked the blindfold off of my head all in an amazing display of self control.
She was a stunningly erotic vision, her face was crimson and radiant from all the activity, her breasts were red and heaving, poking out erectly. Her blonde hair tousled and gorgeous in the candlelight. She looked at me coyly, as I followed her hands running down her chest and sides. As my eyes continued to fall, I could see the hooded clit peaking out from between her swollen pussy lips. She came to me looking me straight in the eye. With only a smirk she wordlessly turned around and bent over in front of me. She looked over her shoulder as she took tiny steps backwards until I could reach the offering of her luscious ass to my approving face. I gazed adoringly upon these globes, as her hands came around & spread the cheeks wide open. I felt a swooning of my own at the full view of her puckered little anus, contrasting the swollen, bright red, covered in sexy wetness, constantly moving, pussy. Her scent was strong and intoxicating, I blew air on the moisture of her exposed sex, and she made a sound and wiggled her ass slightly.
I knew what I was there to do & my tongue began slow flat motions around the edge of the sensitive skin and Mistress began to move beneath me. My circles began to get tighter and tighter until I was slowly rubbing my wet tongue over all of her ass. She was writhing against me, up on her tip toes, desperate to drive my face between her ass cheeks. As I let my tongue make another long pass across her tightening anus, I let my tongue drop down to the edge of Mistress's hole. She gasped & began to roll her hips to better accommodate my actions in this capacity. I circled my tongue all the way around her soaking wet opening. Mistress pressed her sticky cunt solidly around my chin and pushed down. I knew she wanted me to open my jaws and give her yearning hot little box a bit of pressure, but I simply slid my tongue quickly across the opening and pulled my head up. She grunted, waited a second and tried to smash her opening bud against my mouth, this time I slid up in a faster motion and slammed my now pussy juice coated tongue into her tight little ass.
She cried out in surprise & frozen trying to adjust to it. I gave her no time; I immediately began to rock my head in and out of her plump cheeks. I made my tongue as long and hard as I could and pounded my tongue so far into her my nose hurt from the assault. Mistress yelled "JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!!! OH...OH..OH GOD...Yes Slut, that's it, pump my asshole you dirty Bitch! OHHHH..." I slammed my face deep into her ass; my tongue was buried inside her dark hole when I felt her fingers rubbing vigorously against her harden nub. I picked up the pace then, I bob my head as fast as her fingers could stroke her clit. It didn't take too long. "Yes Cunt, fuck my butt. Fuck my ass with your tongue! I knew you loved it; you are nothing but an ass slave. FUCK YEAH!!...FUCK ME HARDER YOU FILTHY WHORE!!! AAGGHHHH..." Mistress crumpled to the floor in front of me once her amazingly violent orgasm had subsided. I climbed back up to the chair and breathed through my mouth for several minutes.
Mistress rolled over on the rug and looked up at me mischievously
"You have two infractions that you must be punished for before we can move on to the next level. First, was earlier when you looked at me, yes dear one I did see you do it. And the second is for attempting to regain control during my pleasuring sessions. You see, I love the discipline almost as much as I love having my slaves for my sessions. Mistress came over and motioned for me to stand, which I did. She then unlocks one handcuff, and then relocked them together in front of me. "Now bend over the chair and get your ass completely into the air." Mistress began with her hand; she swatted my bare ass for several long, painful moments, send hand sized waves of erotic heat through my ass and straight into my pussy. When Mistress grew tired of swatting me, she moved her slender fingers down to my throbbing clit. I moved my aching crotch against her hand and she responded by grabbing my swollen clit between her pointer finger and thumb. My breath caught in my throat as she began to roll her fingers in up & down motions. I was whimpering as she began to literally `milk' my essence from my now pearl sized sex. Her timing increased, I began to gasp in time with her strokes, and the erotic pleasure of it was truly sinful. She pulled her fingers away ruthlessly, I groaned loudly in true sorrow, "Ohh.. no please...please...please Mistress.."
Once Mistress had put the blindfold back on me and reset the handcuffs to be in the back once again, she explained the next level to me. She was going upstairs in our suburban home to spread herself across something and I was to now find her by using only my nose. Mistress said as she left the room turning up the stereo to cover her movements, "Count to a hundred, then use your noses most recent memories and sniff out sloppy cunt. Then maybe you can help me fuck it." I must have reacted visibly because Mistress giggled as she left the room and my desire had reached a frenzy at the thought of fucking her. Hell, Mistress had me so hot by then; even just watching her fuck herself was enough to get me off now. Count, shit I should be counting. As I top the stairs, I immediately begin to sniff, all I can smell is the candle on the kitchen table. I move to the living room, I move across all bits of furniture, slowly so I don't jam my toes. Nothing. I move to the bedrooms, the junk room first, nothing there, I am trembling with anticipation when I enter the spare room and near the bed, I actually catch the scent. I stopped and sniffed the air, causing a giggle in response and verification that I was smelling her sweet fruit. Mistress then came to me & undid one handcuff; all the while she was rubbing her hot sheer covered body against my weak flesh. I was now resorting to internal chanting to maintain self control from simply ravaging this cold blooded Bitch!
"Put this on." Mistress said as she slides the blindfold off and handed me a large dildo set into a leather strap on. I quickly attached it to my hips & through my thighs, as I was doing this Mistress had climbed back onto the large bed and lifted her ass to the edge. "Come here slut!" Mistress commanded. I was standing so close to her that the head of the silicon cock was lined up perfectly with her now gaping slit. I inched forward so that the head of the extension was less then 3 inches from her delicious box. "I will instruct your timing by squeezing your hands, do you understand?" I looked at her puzzled; she then took my hands and weaved them through her own and at the same time Mistress put her heels against my ass cheeks. She whispered as her eyes began to blur, "Like this," she said and squeezed my hands, pulling them forward slightly and pressed her heels hard into my ass, forcing my phallic extension to enter her. "OOOHHhhhh Yyyyeessss..." She hissed. We stayed in this position for several sensual minutes, her heels pressing my hips into her open crotch, with a mere 3 inches of the strap on's head inside her. I was struggling to hold still, my pussy had blood rushing through it with such velocity I thought I might go blind. Finally, Mistress's grip lessened and I pulled my hips backward slowly. She squeezed my hands again & once again her heels dug into my ass, a little farther in this time, but still holding on to it for long moments.
Was she testing me? Taunting me? Can I keep this up? Will I go to jail for rape if she already consented to penetration? My mind is swimming with the endorphins and becoming more insistent each stroke of the silicon cock. Her timing has picked up slightly, she is not holding as long now, I can feel the leather pulling and pushing against my swollen clit head. The sensations the strap on was causing me led to my body acting on it's own. Before I could even think of it, I reared my hips backwards and looked Mistress squarely in the eye as I rammed that cock all the way into her with one forceful thrust! "OOOHhhh..." We both cried out as it slammed deep inside of her. I could feel her pussy contracting over and over again trying to accommodate the large cock. Mistress lay still for a minute, then she stealthily wrapped her foot through my handcuffed arm and pushed me off of her.
I staggered in surprise, and then Mistress sat up and slapped my tits with both hands over and over again, until my breasts were bright crimson red. "I warned you that this was my show and that you would be
punished. Tsk..tsk..Are you ready to try again?" Mistress asked with her disapproving look.
"Oh yes Mistress, please don't stop, I'm sorry, I promise I'll be a better slave. I'll do only what pleases you Mistress." Mistress laughed at me,
"Only what pleases me huh? The fact that by fucking me, your rock hard clit gets the polishing of a life time, has nothing to do with why you are so eager to please me does it?"
I couldn't respond for she was absolutely correct, the act of sticking myself into her in any way, awakens dangerous arousals within me. Mistress then reached down & began to gruffly jerk & pull on the silicon phallus attached to my live sex. “Can you even feel that, Whore?!"
I could feel my own wetness sliding down my inner thigh as Mistress wiggled and yanked on the strap on, stimulating my clitoris underneath, to the very brink. "Yes Mistress Faith", I breathed, "I can feel you, very well." Mistress then stood up and climbed back on the bed, "Climb up here and lay on your back." She commanded.
I obeyed quickly; she wasted no time in straddling the cock between her cunt lips. She remained poised over me with her lips & the beautiful delicate inner folds, clearly irresistible visible to my mesmerized eyes. "Do you like what you see?" I nod without looking up while she began to lower herself onto the dildo, the vision was stunning. Mistress glided her muscles up and down the thick, slick shaft, the sounds of friction and moisture adding to the overall senses overload. I was torn between her alluring bouncing breasts and the enticing sights and sounds of my clit extension being enveloped by her mysterious flower. Mistress slowly slides herself up and down on top of me, until she had the whole thing buried inside of her. I made my hips rise ever so slightly to meet her hips. She closed her eyes & sucked air through her teeth as she settled on my lap. "Now hold still" Mistress said sharply. Then we held the position for several long pleasurable minutes. Soon Mistress's hips began a slow grinding, that pressed the flesh into my now enraged clit. I didn't think I could hold out much longer, the waves of impulses flowing from my sensitive nerve endings were overwhelming. Her smooth hands began to play with her nipples, as I watched in silent enrapture. Then my eyes followed her right hand as it dipped low & slipped across her clit. She jerked slightly once she made contact and that jerk caused a deep twitch inside of my crotch. Soon her fingers were playing across her swollen clit like she was strumming an instrument.
Before I could take it all in, she began to raise her hips slightly, and then she dropped back down on me viciously! "Ugh!" I groaned as the first few blows hit my vulnerable clit. "Is your poor abused clit having a hard time?" Mistress taunted me. Suddenly she raised herself all the way to the top of the clit. The sudden pulling of the strap on caused my clit to reach out in desperation. I knew she would do it, even before the Mistress slammed her cunt down quickly on my clit. "Yeah Baby! That's it Fuck it! FUCK MEEE!" Mistress cried out loudly as she savagely fucked my engorged clit. She fucked me fast & furiously, without pause & without regard for me. As I watched her fingers move so quickly across her clit, that they were simply a blur, I knew we would both climax soon. As wave after wave, began to crash through my now aching body, my hips rose even further upwards. Our bodies were mashing against one another in trembling grunts and thrashing with no regard for anything! The orgasm was a fantastic block of time, chiseled out by the Gods themselves.
We came into, on top of and completely through one another, time and time again. She wrapped her hands in my hair, she wrapped her arms around me, she scratched her nails across my skin, she bit into my flesh, she smothered me with her chest, she smashed as deep into me as she could, until eventually the orgasm began to subside and the Mistress collapsed on top of me in sheer exhaustion. The Mistress lay across my chest for so long; I began to fear she had fallen asleep, "You were a very good fuck, even if you do need some work as a prisoner."
She smiled as she kissed me.