1. I Love You, Mistress


    Date: 8/5/2015, Categories: BDSM, Lesbian Sex, Author: MouthyLips, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I was at work when my phone buzzed. Glancing at the screen, I saw the single letter 'M.' Mistress! I didn't let it ring a second time. From the other end, I heard the smoky, sensual voice say &#034Come,&#034 and I nearly did right there. She hung up, not needing to say anything more. I knew where to go. I left work early, got in my car and drove. It had been nearly three weeks since I last heard from her and I ached to see her again. Some may think it strange to be so obsessed with this woman who I knew nearly nothing about. I do know that she's rich. And I mean super rich. She doesn't bother with cash, checks, or credit cards, things are always just taken care of. But don't think I'm some kind of gold digger or anything; I work an office job and live in anything but luxury. She's never given me any money, or paid my bills, or bought me expensive gifts. Well, there was one thing: a white leather dog collar, tastefully studded with eight large diamonds (real), and with 'PET' engraved in gold letters. It is my most treasured possession. Not because of the decadence, but because she gave it to me. I always kept it close by, and it was now in my glove box. * * * * We met about six months ago. I was in a nightclub, blowing off some steam by drinking and dancing the night away. As I was a pretty young woman in such circumstances, a number of men were eager to get to know me better. I hadn't gone out that night with the intention of meeting anyone, but as the night went on and ...
    the alcohol started to go to my head, I was getting kind of horny and began to reassess. I was considering the candidates for a potential one-night stand as we danced out on the floor when I saw her. She was in a private booth, watching the writhing bodies on the dance floor with a wicked little smile, gazing over everything like she owned it all. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. I had only fooled around with other girls in high school and college, and had always preferred men, but I knew at that moment that I wanted her. Suddenly, she was looking right at me. My heart started racing even more than it had been, and I started dancing again. I don't know why I didn't just go over there and talk to her. Maybe it was the private booth, maybe I just wanted to show off a little. Kind of like saying 'I know you're watching me, look how sexy I am.' As I danced, I kept looking back to see if she would keep watching. She never looked away, with that predatory grin making my pussy just so wet. Eventually, she raised her hand and crooked a finger at me, allowing me to approach her. I navigated my way across the dance floor and up to her booth. With a playful smile, I said &#034Hey there!&#034 practically shouting to be heard over the noise of the club. &#034Hey yourself,&#034 she answered. Indicating the empty bench beside her, she said &#034Join me.&#034 I hopped into the seat and introduced myself while she poured a couple of glasses of champagne from the bottle on the ...
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