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"You're late."
"I know Mistress I will assume the position
for..."
"Now dear sir, as I recall I am the one who says
when and where punishment is given, correct?"
"Yes Mistress."
With her back still turned to him, she walks
into the bathroom leaving him standing, waiting
like a puppy that has been scolded. Walking back
into the room carrying chilled champagne and a
bucket of ice she says in her always-seductive
voice, "Take off your jacket, lay it on the rack
and sit in the easy chair." Doing exactly as
told not asking any questions he sits down just
as she is placing the bucket with the champagne
on the side table next to the chair.
"Long day my dear sir?"
"Yes Mistress."
She smiles in delight that he has finally
learned to address her questions with only yes
and no replies. Walking around the back of the
chair her hand running slowly across the arms
and ever so slightly touching him as she does,
she feels his body react to her touch. "I
thought today was a casual day at the office for
you?" she inquires.
"Yes it was.
"So why the suite and tie my dear?"
"I know how Mistress enjoys a man in business
attire."
"I see, so you have had this evening on your
mind all day then?"
"Yes Mistress."
A grin comes over her porcelain face thinking of
how fun it is going to be this evening with him.
Still standing behind him her hands run down his
shoulders around his neck loosening his
cumbersome tie and collar button. As she leans,
her long red curly locks surround his head and
he takes in a breathe of her scent. "There much
better" she whispers in his ear. "I suppose your
thoughts have run wild today of what was in
store for you this evening. The thoughts of what
I will be dressed in; how you will be treated.
All these thoughts causing your heart to race, I
bet you even kept a hard on most of the day
didn't you darling..." She giggles as she walks
from around the chair to the bed, her dirty mind
thinking of how he must have had this gigantic
bulge all day. The looks he must have got and
how embarrassing it was for him to know people
were staring at him. The candle lit room made
her skin even more radiant and as she sat down
on the bed her wrap opened just enough to expose
her bustier that had her breasts pushed; it
seemed, all the way up to her throat. Knowing
this, she played it for what it was worth with
Clark, because she had taken extra special care
this evening with getting ready, she took care
to check her stockings, making sure they were
straight by running her hands up the length of
her shapely leg one at a time. When she would
get to her thighs, she would kind of massage
them, teasing Clark, showing him what was to
come little by little. As she crossed her legs,
she looks over at Clark and sees him sitting in
what seemed agony, so she smiles and says, " My
dear darling what is wrong?"
"Nothing Mistress."
Knowing he is lying but loving how he is trying
to hold his composure, she nods and stands back
up and walks back over to him.
"Now my dear Clark, you must not lie to
Mistress, you remember the punishment for
lying."
"Yes Mistress".
Hearing her remove something from within the toy
chest, a slight smile comes over him. "Seeing as
this is a special day I will forgive you this
once and besides you are just too adorable, so
dear darling are you ready to begin". He always
finds it humorous that she asks that, knowing
that she has total control over him and has no
need to ask. As she comes back in front of him,
her wrap gone her nipples barely covered and
actually sometimes slipping out of her bustier,
she stands legs slightly apart in-between Clarks
legs. She feels his legs trembling but continues
with her plan. "I have been thinking that since
you have done so well lately that you deserve to
be rewarded, so tonight dear darling I am going
to be at your beck and call or call girl, if you
please."
Still standing astraddle him he looks at her and
says, "Oh Mistress how generous of you. I thank
you."
"You are welcome, now Clark what is it that you
desire first?"
"Well Mistress..."
"Clark I am not your Mistress now I am anything
else you desire so you can call me whatever you
like but not Mistress."
Nodding he replies "Ok, Victoria, I would really
just like to feel those lips around my throbbing
cock."
Looking at him devilishly, she thinks to
herself, 'my dear you have no idea how I wanted
you to ask that'. "As you wish", she pulls back
away from him so she can kneel before him. "Sir
is there any way you wish I start this
adventure?"
"How ever you like my sweet, I will leave that
up to you I just want those lips and mouth on my
cock, pleasing me.".
Kneeling before him, her hands rested on his
knees she slides her hands up and massages his
muscular thighs so sensually as she leans in to
bury her head in his bulging crotch taking in
his scent and teasing him through his slacks.
Her hands reaching his crotch she slides them
over his cock lightly and puts her attention to
undoing his trousers. She slowly undoes his belt
and then the button he shifts a bit to help
loosen and become comfortable taking her time
with the zipper and wanting to play a bit she
takes her teeth and pulls the zipper down. As
she does, she makes sure her hot breath is felt
through his boxers to his throbbing cock, which
she feels twitch so she knows she has gotten his
attention. Her hands on either side of his
slacks making sure to include his boxers, she
pulls them down as she finishes with the zipper.
Holding him self up allowing them to be pulled
freely from him. She pulls them down to his
knees leaving his cock exposed and at great
attention. Sliding back up to her lollipop, she
runs her nails up his thighs this time. Clark
grabs her by the back of the head gently but
forcefully and pulls her to his cock.
"You little minx, are you trying to mark your
territory."
She only smiles and runs her tongue across her
lips slowly. Now she is ready to give him his
desire, she leans in, her hand takes his cock
stroking it very tenderly, and she pools a bit
of saliva in her mouth and opens it over the
head of his cock lowering her lips to the head
she allows a bit to escape onto it moistening
it. A faint groan comes from Clark as she takes
his the head into her mouth and licks around and
around. Her breath heavy and her mouth wet she
starts to take more and more in, until she is at
the base of his cock. Holding him in her mouth
for a brief moment allowing him to gain control
then she pulls back off with just a bit of
pressure. Massaging his balls, she slides her
hand back up to stroke his thick long cock. As
she reaches the tip, again she licks up his pee
slit and then starts to lick round and round his
cock to the base. She wants to taste his balls,
so she makes her way down there licking them
then sucking a little and pulling on them with
her teeth.
"You bitch", she hears with a giggle in his
voice.
She takes his balls in her mouth one at a time
moistening them and massaging them with her
tongue.
"Yes you dirty bitch suck my balls, you know
what daddy likes."
Hearing this excites her to no end, although she
is used to being the dominant one she does so
enjoy being a dirty whore and being told what to
do too. She takes his cock back in her mouth and
as she does, she looks up at him with those
green eyes and gives a look of permission and,
also, one of control over his cock, it is now
hers to devour in her mouth. She begins sucking
his cock slow making sure to bring him only to
the base of her throat, never allowing him to go
all the way down it. She will save that for
later. She sucks and strokes his cock, not fast
but steady, her head bobbing up and down his
hand on her head guiding her pace. She loves
this and feels herself getting soaking wet.
Nevertheless, this isn't her night for pleasure,
Clark had just been promoted to V.P. of his
company, and she wanted this to be his night.
But of course she could not help but think of
how badly she wanted to feel him deep inside her
cunt. This thought is what motivates her as she
sucks his cock; she would imagine him inside her
fucking her hard and deep.
"Oh fuck, I am so close to cuming baby don't
stop."
Her mouth sucks his cock like a vacuum, while
she pulls hard on his tight balls. Knowing he
cannot last much longer and she wants to taste
his spunk as bad as he wants to shoot it in her
mouth; she increases her pace his body begins to
jerk.
"Fuck, yes fuck, do it bitch, suck that cock".
She massages his balls they are hard ready to
explode; she gets ready to take him down her
throat. She knows that feeling her swallow as he
explodes will intensify his orgasm.
"Ready, ready... ohhhhhhhhhhhh
fuck...uuuuuuuuuuuugggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh."
He thrusts his cock down her throat she holds
him there, his body still bucking as he shoots
wad after wad down her throat.
"BBBBBBBBBBBBIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTCCCCCCCCCCHHHHHHHHH,
fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk yesssssssssssssssssssssssss
oh yessssssssssssss oh
yesssssssssssssssssssss..."
His body slows down, his cock jerking less and
less, his breathing, or panting rather,
decreasing. Her mouth still full of him, waiting
for his last drop to spurt then she will pull
off him slowly so that he and she both enjoy
every last second of this pleasure.
Once off his cock she looks up at him again
seeing nothing but pure ecstasy in his eyes, and
asks, "How was that dear sir?"
Clark replies by leaning up to her lips and
embracing her in a deep kiss. "That my dear was
the best gift a husband could receive from his
wife."
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