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We started talking about old times, and she told me that she owned the shop. “You’ve always told me that you wanted to smell my feet, why don’t you give them a sniff,” she said. She removed her feet from my mouth and continued with the foot job. “Yes, just let me fucking cum!” I replied. “What the fuck did I tell you about talking to me like that,” she said. She let go off my balls and went back to stroking my cock, with her feet. Straight after I had finished Cumming she shoved her cum covered toes in my mouth and said,
What would Mistress do, if she heard you moaning like a bitch in heat?” Chloe purred, as she ran warm, clear water over Victoria’s ass. Any minute now, Chloe would pull her tongue free and climb on the table, making Victoria eat her pussy. Chloe pulled the sex starved woman upright and positioned herself just the way she wanted, and then she yanked Victoria downward and pushed the woman’s face into her dripping cunt. She pulled Victoria off Athena’s foot; her pussy making a wet, sucking sound as it exited. Straddling Athena’s leg, Pandora pushed Victoria back down, burying the foot back into the younger woman’s dripping slit. When she stopped bucking, Pandora gently eased out of Victoria’s ass and pulled her off Athena’s foot.
Closing my eyes, sucking on the gag, I feel Her whip come down on my back and panty-clad ass over and over again. Taking another drag of Her smoke, She arose from Her seat and brought the gag down around my neck, "So slut boi, are you ready to finish your training for the day?" Nodding my head up and down, my cock became instantly hard imagining that I would be allowed inside Her. Bringing Her hand down to my throbbing cock, She whispered in my ear, "Thats the response I was looking for. Does my little sissy slut like Mistress' sweet pussy? Nodding yes, Mistress rose off my still hard, wet cock and walked out the door.
She clasped it between her lips, took another puff, and announced, "Sure Bernice." Gus was uncharacteristically quiet, knowing that Debbie was aware of his bulge, and he certainly did not want Bernice to notice it. Bernice laughed as she took another drag from her cigar and said, "I'm having too much fun to leave Gus. We can stay." Debbie took a deep drag on her cigar and blew the smoke into Gus's face. This is the kind of spice that can make us the kind of couple we used to be." Bernice put her cigar to her lips and puffed a few times, then kissed me, releasing the smoke into my mouth. Bernice interrupted me and told me that she wanted Gus to watch me fuck her while she smoked her cigar.
My wife has become the perfect Dominatrix and both of us 'house boys' are completely addicted to the way she keeps and treats us. Don't think that I don't know you've tried to talk her out of having me as her full-time lover, her live-in slave. You know I did, Ma'am.' He moans softly as she does what she loves to do with her sex toy slave boy. Now tell me what bothers you, other than the fact that I fuck your boss, have a beautiful twenty-something insatiable sex slave in our house regularly, and keep your little dick locked up tight." Think about the way I treat you, what I fucking give to you, wouldn't you be masturbating a hundred times a day if you could?
I quickly pulled the suit on, trying to keep control of my erection, pushing my cock down to at least pretend that I wasn’t massively turned on by this moment. “Now slave, try to enjoy.” she said, standing in front me of me, slipping off my trunks she’d been wearing. “Now, deep breaths little slave.” she said as she came towards me, pulling the swimsuit away from my ass. I looked up at her wet pussy, she lent over me and pushed her hand down my chest over the swimsuit to my cock, she reached under the swimsuit and pulled it out, slowly moving her fingers around the head.
“You heard, wank for me or you will never get to suck my toes again,” she said with a smile on her face. “Next time I tell you to do something, make sure you do it,” she said whilst squeezing my balls harder. “That’s a good boy, wank faster but make sure you ask me before you cum,” she said. “That better, it’s time for your punishment,” she said whilst lifting her feet to my mouth. I replied, “Thank you Mistress for letting me worship your feet,” with cum on my face. “If you don’t want me to send those pictures to anyone you will do what I tell you,” she said with a smile on her face.
It made my nipples hard and my clit ache, wanting to know my father's thoughts, and I turned off his computer confident that I would have my answers soon enough. "Do you want to fuck me, Slave-Daddy?" I squeezed his balls hard, feeling the firm orbs within his sack being compressed in my fist. "Shut-up, you'll speak when I ask you question and the first word out of your mouth will be Mistress, do you understand me, Slave-Mommy?" I spoke in normal tones, uncaring who might overhear us, I was commanding her and staring until my mother lowered her eyes obediently. "Mistress, thank you!" My mom said softly and she was doing it, working her panties off under her dress and even though her head was down, I knew she was smiling...And I had a plan.
Each time she had tried reset their shared reality, to fix the errors in her suggestions that led to overwhelming climaxes, they ended up pushing the limits of their bodies in totally different ways. Ami could feel herself sinking into the moment, her grasp on the real world slipping as she stripped down and let the transformation cascade over her body. The therapist turned towering intersexed demi-goddess could feel her body expanding, becoming more powerful, as if she somehow was siphoning off more of her pet's reality bending powers. The changes to her own body, alterations to both handle and crave over-sized stimulation, were inextricably linked to the life she had crafted for them and she did not feel like rebuilding all of that.
I cleaned both her hands and even her leg without her asking me and said, “Sorry, Miss Donald, I do not know what had came over me, it was like I was under her spell.” I tried to pull out but she started using two hands and then whispered in my ear in a seductive tone, “Swallow his cum, and I promise you will have the best orgasm of your life.” Miss Donald bent down, on her knees and whipped the cum of my lips and said, “You did a good job, but you know your cock is to small for me to fuck.” I started licking my cum of her beautiful feet, until they were clean and then she said, “You will do what I tell you from now on, if you ever want to cum again.”
"Eager little slut, aren't we." Shaking my head yes, I close my eyes and let them roll back into my head as I feel pure ecstasy. I take it between my lips, sucking on it gently, kissing it lovingly, flicking it one more time with the tip of my tongue until I go back down to her sweet hole, licking all the way from her cute little rosebud to her pussy, circling around her pussy once, then diving my tongue in with everything I have. Riding my face, her deep breathes now become screams of pleasure, "Don't stop slave, right there, mmmmm, yes, yes, ah, mmm, oh fuck yes, tongue fuck your mistress' pussy!!!!
“I thought that this was a vanilla party?” “It is” said her Mistress with a little smile, “so no slips and you will not tell anyone what is going on” The Mistress handed the Submissive the butt plug, the little bulb that inflated it hanging down. Submissive looked around for lubricant, but her Master said “You have your own lubricant, use it” She knew what he meant and so parted her legs. She jumped and looking round, saw her Master give a smile as he switched the little remote in his hand to the off position. The next hour went in a blur, people arrived and she let them in, getting into the habit of taking coats, making drinks, carrying food.
Euh... "Euh. It is Literotica.com. "Honey where are you?" She called. "Do you understand to what you are agreeing to? You might not like it and there will be no safe word to bail you out. "I understand no safe word." He answered. He drank her juices; she was going to come again. She poured a glass of orange juice and called him. She ate her breakfast with him standing silently in the corner, watching her. He stripped on the spot. Then he heard her walk in. She drove to the mall and ate a light lunch. "Have some asparagus at lunch one day. He heard her car in the driveway and quickly stripped. "Honey I am home." She said when she was in the kitchen.
Then, I put on my sexy, black 4" heels as I decided it was time I head out of my home to fulfill the task my mistress commanded. So, it was one of those days when my mistress had ordered me to do something for her and, of course, I was gonna follow her command. So, around eight in the morning, I got into my car and headed out. I pushed my inside in order to release my piss while I stood at a public place, at eight-thirty on a Monday morning. While she did that, she attracted a lot of attention towards us and I had around eight people, male and female look at me while I pissed myself in public, like the dirty bitch that I had become.
They woke early each morning, Mistress often putting Bobby between her legs for a few minutes before sending him to the kitchen to prepare a hot breakfast of her liking. "I love your kisses Bobby, but I want you inside me. Bobby did make love and he did it for a long while; sometimes moving, sometimes stopping just long enough to kiss and tell her know how much he adored and cared. Mistress didn't want to leave the bed once she got in and so Bobby remained caring for her. When things first changed it took Deb two weeks before she conceded to Bobby's suggestion of having him lick her whenever Ty demanded service.
I took off the jacket, and was just about to take the wig off, when I heard her moving in the bed again. “You Better Keep Going Pulling On That Sissy Cock!” She stood me up and said “You better keep going!” She had this angry look on her face. I took my little cock in my hand started playing with it. “Now you better bend over and pull up my skirt that you just took without asking me!” She was kinda yelling now. I screamed in pain like a little sissy I am. But then I could feel something else - I got turned on when she slapped my pretty little girly feet!
When Mistress and slave left the downtown site after that Board meeting, they were surprised to see Mariko waiting at the foot of the marble steps. "Here," Mariko said, "Come and sit." When he did she added "I honestly forgot all about our date and double booked my evening when I invited Sharon and her slave over. A half hour later, with neither woman having spoken a word during most of that time, Mariko stood, grabbed Jasmine by the hand and together they headed upstairs. "Come here slave." She looked at him intentionally before adding, "That's what I call any man I take control of," she said grabbing his manhood in one hand.
Mistress ordered me to put on both arm and leg restraints and to lay in the middle of the bed so as to continue what we had started the previous week, but never got to finish. As we both lay there relaxing from a double orgasm, I slid out of her ass and my fingers soon took my cock's place. Miss wanted more though, so I re-entered her pussy for a couple of minutes then moved back to her waiting ass. But, Mistress knew I wanted to be fisted and she satisfied my desires by lubing up again and driving her whole hand deep in my ass pussy.
I let my hand drop from her breast to reach back down to her hip, slowly stroking back and forth between her hips, my fingers stroking along her neatly trimmed pubic mound, occasionally running down the inside of her thigh, before finally reaching back to grab her ass and pull her close against me. She crawled forward on all fours, settling with her left arm around my torso, and pulled my legs apart, reaching forward with her right hand to stroke the insides of my thighs as I felt her hot breath against my cock. Watch your Mistress come without you." She laid back down on my body, her ass sitting on my chest, her feet still on each side of my head, and my eyes were riveted on her pussy, just inches from my face.
"Mistress Jennifer, why am I dressed in these horrid male "Well, sissy Dani, I see you know I meant what I said," Jennifer Some six months after Mistress Jennifer first imposed the "sissy Jennifer at the door, dressed in her most dominant clothes--black Mistress Jennifer still preferred me to dress in this sexy manner done-up as little girls--in pink or white satin party dresses, in the room gathered around as Susan and Jennifer began to dress so dressed, Mistress Susan appeared in the door of Tammy's room. personality to that of Sissy Dani, Mistress Jennifer's lesbian mind the personality of Sissy Dani, a simpering, submissive male handed me the dress Sissy Dani was to wear to the party I
She fucked that dildo till she was pouring cum out of her gapped pussy. She than grabbed some vaseoline and started massaging by asshole as one by one her fingers disappeared into my horny ass. I reached down and got the dildo that was mounted to the harness, and started working it up my hungry asshole. I opened my eyes and my mother-in-law was standing there, looking at me fucking myself with a strap on dildo. I had the strap-on already up my asshole and I ask Linda if I could suck on her pussy a little. And she kept fucking her pussy till the cum had worked into a white lather.
Even though you're on your knees sucking cock like a little whore you'd still rather get to taste my delicious pussy than lick your cum off my beautiful feet slave?" I could drain your balls a few times and freeze your cum until I had enough and then warm it up and load it into the dildo, that would be a mindfuck wouldn't it slave, sucking your Mistress's cock and then getting a mouthful of your own creamy jizz? I think I'm going to let you lick my pussy later, once you've finished sucking my fat cock, once you've licked all your cum off my beautiful feet.
He felt a shiver through his body as he felt Mistress Enya flip up the back of his uniform to expose his ruffled panties, then without a word, she placed one hand against his back while the other lightly caressed his knicker covered bottom, slowly worked it’s way down to the tender part of his naked thighs and stocking covered legs. Frau Schmidt suddenly opened her eyes to discover Maid Stephanie standing there with one hand under her frilly skirt. Frau Schmidt went out into the living room as Stephanie followed, she then took Stephanie’s ear and lead her to the corner, pressing her nose against the wall, but before leaving she slipped a penny between the wall and her nose.
She looked me in the eyes and said "I want you to ask me to be your mistress for a full twenty four hours. Without moving her feet she bent her knees and placed my tie under the toes of her shoes pulling it tight so that I felt a little pressure on the back of my neck. If you would like I can flip around so that you may admire my feet in the black silken mist while I do so?" I remembered telling her last month how much I would enjoy that, but at this moment I just needed to be inside her. She smiled at me in a way that said she liked my answer then lifted herself up and slowly slid me inside her.