mistress needed to cum, NOW.
I hadn’t seen him in a long time, months since I’d had any, and I was horny as hell. The moment he called me up to tell me his hotel number, I felt the crotch of my black lace panties get soaked. I pulled on my high heel boots and ran out the door. I arrived at the hotel in record time. Let myself in to find him sitting on the bed watching tv. Standing in front of him I pull open my coat, revealing nothing but a skimpy black lace bra with the matching soaked panties, sexy fishnets, and my boots. He barely glances at me as he asks me to move so he can finish watching his show.
Annoyed, I leave my coat and boots at the table to sit on the bed next to him. I asked how his day was. no response. By this point, I’m over it. I can’t stand to be ignored. I push him back, pulling his boxers down, freeing his already hard cock. “You know you want it,” I say as I knelt to take him as far as I could into my mouth. Swirling my tongue around his long shaft, gently scraping my teeth against him. I take his sac into one hand, gently tugging and squeezing his balls, as I pump his enormous dick into my mouth. I hear my name from his mouth- “its mistress, dammit. You need to be taught a lesson you rude little bastard.”
I pushed him over onto his stomach, running my hands across his back.
I smack him hard on the ass. “What’s my name?” I demand. “B-b-blair” “WRONG ANSWER!” I spank him harder “What’s my name goddamnit?!” I hear him say mistress, quietly. Then I spank him harder, making his hips arch into the mattress. “Say it louder,” I demand. This time he yells”mistress!” I pull him up by his hair, lifting his mouth to mine for a long kiss, then push him onto his back. I step off the bed, stripping off everything but the thigh highs.
Climbing onto him, straddling his hips as I slide down hard onto his hard throbbing cock, filling every inch of my juicy wet pussy. I start bouncing up and down, fucking myself crazy on his dick. Grinding my hips up and down, sliding his thick meat in and out of my dripping cunt. I could feel him tensing up beneath me, gripping my hips tighter and harder. It’s been too long for the both of us. He’s about to cum and so am I.
He cums, squirting his load deep into my pussy, screaming “mistress!” but I’m not done yet.
“I can’t go anymore,” he says. By this point, I’m seriously pissed.I have to get a big o. I’ve been without a good orgasm for too long. Smiling, I crawl over his face, “I’m not finished with you yet bitch.” I tell him, as I smack him on the chest. I lower my dripping wet pussy to his lips, and he begins to kiss gently, as though it were my mouth. Whispering “yummy mistress” as he slides his tongue across my slit, tasting both of our juices leaking out of me, and licking across my swollen clitoris.
He slowly moves his tongue in and out of my pussy. Fucking me gently with it. Slowly picking up the speed in and out, and swirling around my clit. He takes my clit in between his teeth, gently biting. Which makes me jump back. He brings his hand down hard across my ass. “uh uh.” Is all he says as he drives his face deeper between my thighs. The pain bites into my flesh, enhancing the exquisite pleasure he’s providing. He’s bringing me closer to orgasm, and of course, he senses this. He starts to spank me again, harder, making my hips arch more into his mouth.
Each smack sends waves of pleasure through my body until finally my body tightens up and I exploded. My juices pouring out of my body and covering his face. I collapse onto the bed beside him, and he wraps me in his arms holding me close. “Thank you, mistress.” He says to me.
