Part 2 of I'm the Mistress
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Part 2 of I'm the Mistress
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Once Mistress had put the blindfold back on me & 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 & 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 & 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 & 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 & near the bed, I
actually catch the scent. I stopped & sniffed the air, causing a giggle in
response & 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 & 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 & 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 & weaved them through her own & at the same time Mistress put her heels against my ass cheeks. She whispered as her eyes began to blur, "Like this," she said & squeezed my hands, pulling them forward slightly & 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 & 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 & 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 & 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 & 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 & over again trying accommodate the large cock. Mistress laid still for a minute, then she stealthily wrapped her foot through my handcuffed arm & pushed me off of her. I staggered in surprise, then Mistress sat up & slapped my tits with both hands over & over again, until my breasts were bright crimson red. "I warned you that this was my show & 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 & yanked on the strap on, stimulating my clitoris underneath, to the very brink. "Yes Mistress", I breathed, "I can feel you, very well." Mistress then stood up & climbed back on the bed, "Climb up here & 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 & down the thick, slick shaft, the sounds of friction & moisture adding to the overall senses overload. I was torn between her alluring bouncing breasts & the enticing sights & sounds of my clit extension being enveloped by her mysterious flower. Mistress slowly slide herself up & 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 & 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, 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 & 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 & completely through one another, time & 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 & the Mistress collapsed on top of me in sheer exhaustion. The Mistress laid 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. The End
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