Written Tribute to Goddess Diana Blackmore - Sex Stories

Written Tribute to Goddess Diana Blackmore

... sewn into the leather hood, Mistress Diana moved so she was at the head of the bondage table I was secured to, so that she was standing next to my hooded head. She leaned downward, unzipping the front of her black vinyl cat suit, her breasts spilling out just over the mouth opening of the hood. "Suck my nipples slave," she commanded. "Open your slutty white mouth and make them hard." She began to move back and forth, first her left breast, then her right one, over the mouth opening of the hood. As she did this, my tongue rose upward, licking out to lick and swab her now rock hard nipples. "That's enough slave, I've got something much better in mind for your mouth," she said. I next heard a swishing sound as she moved her left leg onto the table, thrusting her crotch downward towards my hooded face. "Open your mouth slave, wide, or I'll tie it open," Mistress Diana said sharply to me. As I complied with her order, I opened wide in anticipation of what was to come. She reached between her legs, now unzipping the crotch area of black PVC cat suit. My head still spinning wildly in my minds eye I could see her hardening cock and her balls fall out and down, close to my face. I thought I could hear the sound of her manicured hand slowly stroking her perfect, pretty cock. Mistress Diana spoke again, commanding actually, "Get your mouth on me, slave. Make my cock hard. Suck your Goddess before I head out to meet a new, prospective slave. I raised my head, hungrily, eagerly, licking ...

... out again with my tongue, feeling for Mistress Diana's sweet black cock that I so desperately needed to taste, to have in my mouth, to make hard as she commanded. I felt Mistress Diana push down into my wide open, ravenously hungry, mouth. "That's it, you love that don't you, slave? I know you love being restrained down here in my dungeon while I am upstairs going about my business, ignoring you until I decide to use you. Your fate totally in my hands while you wait oh so patiently for my control and my attention." Under the affect of the poppers still, I moaned loudly after Mistress Diana spoke, not even pausing as I continued to lick and swab at her hard, black cock. As I ran my tongue over every inch of her hard cock, so as to get every inch, every taste of it in my mouth, I felt Mistress Diana's hips moving, pushing harder against my hooded face, her magnificent cock going ever deep into my slutty mouth, my need to please her growing with each second. "You'd better keep me hard, you dirty slave, or else I'm going to whip you like I've never whipped you before," Mistress Diana sighed. As I continued to swab and lick even harder, desperately trying to obey my perfect Goddess, I moaned loudly. "Oh please, Mistress Diana, please, please pretty please will you whip your worthless white cock sucker, even if I do a good job? Please? Your slave bitch needs so badly and so much to feel your divine wrath, your punishment for all of my transgressions." I heard Mistress Diana chuckle ...