Insatiable - Chapter 3 - Grim Tidings - Sex Stories

Insatiable - Chapter 3 - Grim Tidings

... recliner.

Devin stepped forward, dropped to his knees and immediately brought his lips to her wonderfully soft soles. He kissed and licked up and down, gliding his tongue all over her freshly washed feet. Devin slurped and tongued away, careful not to use his hands without permission. Worship implied oral service and nothing more.

“Mmmmmmm...” Sadie murmured in giddy pleasure as Devin went about his work. She reached into her bathrobe and began stroking herself below. Her weighty cock engorged quickly from the combined pleasure of her gliding hand and the skillful ministrations of her eager tongue slave.

“I could take you right now” she said breathlessly as her lurid masturbation continued. “Fill you with my seed and demote you back to a mundane cum dump.”

“If that is what you wish, Lady Octavia” he replied between sloppy licks and lip-smacking kisses. He suckled on her toes in between long, bathing swabs of his tongue up and down her tender flesh.

“But your atonement will have to wait. It would be more suitable if your transition was in service to the one you wronged.”

“What?!?” Devin's oral worship came to an abrupt halt. “You've decided already? She's to become a matriarch?”

“If all goes according to plan” Sadie responded with half-open eyes. The pleasure in her body was building rapidly as she strummed herself with long, smooth strokes. “You will sacrifice a portion of your life to her ascension. It's only fitting, don't you think?”

“Yes, Mistress ...

... Sadie” he answered earnestly, but with a hint of sadness in his voice. “If it is your command, I do it gladly.”

Sadie smiled. She would overlook his impertinent questions and the sudden cessation of his tongue bath in light of her heavy demands. The libidinous Domina dropped her pulsing appendage, pulled her feet from the ottoman and stood. With a flick of her arms and a shrug of her shoulders, her bathrobe fell away, landing on the seat.

The Headmistress of the Crimson Tide stepped forward, fisting her fearsome cock as Devin looked up at her in awe. Sadie's flawless body was on full display. Her full, round breasts hung out prominently as her raging cum-pipe pointed directly at the young man on the floor.

She bent down, her stern gaze zooming in on her head of security. “Lick my ass, slave.”

With that, she turned around and presented her fleshy cheeks to him. Sadie could feel the heat of his breath on her crack as he shimmied closer, bringing his mouth to her waiting derriere.

“You may touch my legs” she informed him, knowing he would perform better with something to hold onto.

Devin took gentle hold of her strong thighs and plunged his face into Sadie's succulent ass. He licked up and down with abandon, his nose and chin gliding through her globular cheeks. The eager ass-licker let out low, muffled moans as his tongue probed at her pucker. He rimmed her silky flower in between long, enthusiastic slurps between her perfect, peach toned buns.

Sadie seized ...