1. I Love You, Mistress


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

    leaned against the cabinet again. She caressed just under my tits and down across my stomach, raising goose bumps all over. Her hand hovered just over my pussy, feeling the heat. &#034Now, Pet, are you ready for me to release you?&#034 &#034Yes, Mistress,&#034 I said hoarsely. She undid the straps on my thighs one at a time, and I sagged slightly. My collar held my head up, not quite choking me. She unlocked one clip first, then the other and the waist strap at the same time and I collapsed. The manacles still held my hands up. &#034I'm going to release your hands now,&#034 Mistress said. &#034Remember Rule Three.&#034 The manacle opened and my hand was halfway to my cunt before I stopped it. It took every ounce of willpower I had to f***e it down to the floor at my side. &#034Very good, Pet!&#034 Mistress gave me a small clap before moving to my other hand. I caught this one as soon as it was released and, like the other, fought it to the floor. &#034Excellent, Pet! Good girl!&#034 She stroked my hair and I smiled up at her, my hair matted with sweat, eyes red-rimmed, and I was filled with happiness from her praise. &#034Now step up here, Pet.&#034 My legs finally responded as she helped me stand, then climb up onto the table. At her direction, I sat on the large plate. It was warmer than I thought it would be. I suppose even Mistress must know of the very unsexy feeling of cold porcelain on the hindquarters. She had be lie back, legs spread, pussy juices starting to pool ...
    on the plate just in front of my ass. When she thankfully took off the nipple clamps, they prickled with pins and needles as feeling returned. I trembled as she ran her fingers over the soft skin of my inner thighs and leaned down toward my pussy. &#034Mmm, you are so adorable, I could just eat...you...up. You now have my permission to come.&#034 Flattening her tongue against my pussy, she ran it in one long, slow stroke up my slit. She neatly avoided my clit with most of her tongue, but then, at the end, she curled up just the tip and gave it a good flick. Lightning jumped from my pussy to my brain, hitting my lungs and stealing my breath on the way. My vision swam and I saw stars while my whole body shuddered in sweet, sweet release. As the joy of orgasm faded, I found I had a white-knuckled grip on the edges of the table. I looked down at Mistress, still leaning over my pussy, smiling contentedly. &#034Thank you, Mistress,&#034 I breathed. &#034My pleasure, Pet.&#034 Taking up the spoon, she scooped up my spilled juices from the plate, scr****g it against my pussy lips to get it all. She reached up and held the spoon over my mouth, and I opened it. However, she pulled it away and I moaned in disappointment. She poured my come over my stomach, and some filled my belly button. She then gently pushed the spoon inside me, which felt weird, but really kinky. A quick spin of the spoon brought out another spoonful, which she spread the down my chest and into the valley between my ...
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