We're home. I'm doing the regular little things that keep our life moving efficiently when you come find me in our room. I don't see you but you watch me. You watch as I bend over and tuck away your shirts into our dresser drawers, you watch as I stow away gym clothes and clean socks and how I close the bottom drawer with my foot. You watch as I put away all the plugs and newly cleaned delicate panties you had picked out for me to wear throughout the week, when I turn to find you leaning in the doorway. "Hi." The way you're looking at me; I know this look; you're looking at me like you're hungry. Its an insatiable hunger that I love trying to fulfill.
Your inhale is nearly a growl as you pull me into you, your hands move from my waist up to the back my neck. You're griping me tightly against you as your lips meet mine and your tongue spreads my pretty pink lips open to slip into my mouth. Your tongue is soft against mine while my hair is quickly bound up into your fist as you tug my head back and I feel a low growl from you that washes over me. "Hey" I breathe out in a breathy moan as your tongue runs down my throat and my hand starts to move up under your shirt.
Your hunger is consuming but its now the smaller of the two in the room when you feel my hands move and push back to pin you against to the wall.
I kiss and lick up your neck, run my lips across your ear and gently bite and tug at your earlobe. My fingers pulling and tugging at your hip as I press my soft body against you. You give me that uncontrolable quick inhale of breath that tells me I'm touching you just the way you need it. I run my hand now from your chest and down your stomach until I reach the bulge thats formed in your pants. "Is this all for me?, " I ask as I run my hand over you to grip and stroke you through your pants. I feeling you get harder. You're engulfed in the moment and barely manage to mutter out "mhmm" when I grab your jaw sternly and say, "Look at me." In that moment you do, obediently. "Say it again and say it clearly." I feel you gulp the spit thats formed in your mouth. "Yes ma'am, it's all yours. I'm all yours." "That's a good boy."
Still pressed agaisnt the wall, I unbuckle your belt and remove it. I unbutton and unzip your pants and guide my hand inside to start to stroke you. "Youre going to do just as I say. Understood?" "Yes ma'am." "Thats my sweet boy". I kiss you before taking a small step back to the middle of the room just next to our bed. I strip down to nothing but my panties and let you stare. I can tell your mouth is watering. You need to touch me. Feel my softness against you, youre aching to grab me and pin me to our bed. You watch as I run your folded belt up the inside of my thigh and graze over the front of my panties. I can tell you want to punish me for teasing you, for controlling you, so I tell you to strip and kneel for me.
"Look at you. So obedient. So needy..."
"I'm SO hard for you." You start to tug at yourself, desperate for stimulation.
"I know you are but don't touch. You're going to earn that release."
"Fuck...Ok...Yes my love"
With your belt I point to my feet, "Good boy. Now come here. Crawl to me." Once you're here I lift your chin with the belt to make you look at me again. "Now take my panties off. Youre going to stroke your cock with them for me." You feel how soft I am under your fingertips as you expose me, doing as youre told. I rest my hand on your broad shoulders as I step out of my panties and you wrap them around your cock to start stroking.
"Steady." You do as your told and continue to stroke the full length of your shaft. Slowly moving and reaching your head. I kiss along your chest, run my fingers through your hair and touch you. My naked body so soft but just out of reach. You start to speed up a bit. I can tell from your breathing you're close. "Does that feel good?" You let out a sigh, "It feels so good" then a small moan. "Good, now stop." You look at your belt in my hand and obey. After a few moments I tell you to start again but to go slow and to leave my panties hanging off your cock. "You're not allowed to cum. Not yet." You reek of desperation but all you say is "Yes ma'am" " mmm thats a good boy. Now grab and cup your balls. Touch them for me. Are they heavy?" You do, "Yes. They're so full for you." "What a good puppy you are, keep going. Dont stop." You continue to stroke yourself and massage your balls.
Now sitting on the edge of the bed, I lean back and spread my legs as I look at you. "Tell me what you want." Youre unable to form a thought, you're too consumed with how hard you've become and how pretty and pink it is all spread open, as your precum drips into my panties. "Aww you're just a dirty boy who can only think about how good this wet little hole tastes, aren't you?" " Fuck. Yes. Yes I am." "Good. Now stop. Drop your hands and come here." You move closer, still kneeling but now in between my legs. I can see you throbbing. I reach down and start to massgae your balls and softly stroke your cock with my panties as I kiss you again. You cup my breasts in your hand and feel my hardened nipples; I know you need them in your mouth. As I start to grip you harder and move at a steadier pace I whisper in your ear, "You're gonna lick and suck at my pretty pussy until your handsome face is coated with my wetness." I feel you throb and twitch in my hand, so I give you a final squeeze and pump before I let go. You go to continue but I say no. "Don't touch. Your only job right now is to make me cum against your tongue. I give you your instructions, "You're going to make me cum three times, each time lapping up my wetness like a hungry little puppy. And only after each one are you briefly allowed to stroke your cock." You nod "and don't you dare drop those panties off your cock while you do." You nod again and move to pin my legs back. You touch the inside of my thighs and watch as I spread open even more for you. You lick up and down my little slit, spreading me open with your tongue until you reach up to flick at my clit. I feel your warmth against me as you use your tongue to make small circles around it. Alternating between them and sucking, you give me a gentle bite and suck harder as you slide two fingers in and out of me. Slowly at first and then moving faster and harder, making me squirm and clench against your face and fingers. You do this over and over, slowing your pace and sucking until I cum each time for you. Your cock throbbing at the need to be inside me. After each time, I thank you and allow you to stroke until the last time when I tell you to stand up, tower over me, and take those precum soaked panties off of you and give them to me. I ball them up and put them in your mouth and tell you to coat that gorgeous cock with my wetness. As you tease my plump little hole, you feel the velvety wetness against your head. I can tell your aching to push inside. My panties now coated in spit, I remove them from you and kiss you before asking how badly you want this warm little cunt. "I need it. I absolutely need that perfect little hole." Grabbing your throat, I tell you to say it again. I want you to beg for me.
"Please! Please Mistress, I need to feel you tight around me. I need to feel that perfect little pussy. Please my love, I need you. All of you." You're just at the outside of me. I cup your balls as I lick and suck up your neck until I reach your ear. As I grip your cock I say in a soft exhale, "ok" and guide you inside. You gasp as the head of your cock spreads me open and thrusts into me; my body swallowing you whole. I watch as you pulse and throb and I take all of you, over and over again. I remind you of how handsome you are as I kiss and claw at you, telling you how good you're making me feel. I encourage you to pound into me and to use that creamy wetness to fuck me hard. I need to hear our bodies slamming together, feel your balls smacking into me; all of it causing me to tense under you. You feel me grip you tighter and that wave of heat wash over me as I wrap my legs around you and cum all over your cock. You pound into me through my orgasam and I know theres no holding back anymore. Moaned into your neck I tell you to cum for me. To use me and flood me. "Now?! Inside you?" "Yes baby, fill me." "Fuck. Thank you my love" I feel you pump into me, rope after rope of hot cum floods me as you paint my pretty insides and I milk every drop from you. I see the sheer pleasure wash over you and how good you feel and in that moment I'm happy. After you collapse onto my chest, panting as I kiss your forehead, hold you close and thank you. I remind you, that you, my sweet boy, you are loved.
Thinking about how fun it would be to edge him over and over until he's made a puddle of precum and he's a throbbing, whimpering mess, just begging to be inside me.