I Want To Be Your Slave
Date: 8/18/2015,
Categories:
Fiction
BDSM
Black,
Blowjob
Bondage and restriction
Consensual Sex
Domination/submission
Interracial,
Oral Sex
Author: stex, Source: sexstories.com
... point her hand found him, she idly played with him for a while, and gradually became more urgent. Her incoherent vocalisations came more frequently, her hips started to squirm. I stepped up my efforts, I brought my fingers into play, she stopped playing with Will and her hips bucked. I made an assault on two fronts a tongue hard on the clit and two fingers in and out of Lily. This had the desired effect, she bucked, went rigid then limp as a rag doll. I climbed up next to Maria and hugged her. Slowly her wits returned. "Did the herd of wildebeest just trample me? Are we in Torquay?" I instantly cracked up at this non sequitur. Gasping for breath I buried my face in her boobs to stifle the laughter. She joined in. "I like it when you laugh." We subsided to merely gasping for breath. "To answer your earlier question, I thought I was satisfied last night, but as I awoke there was still a small ember glowing. As I watched you sleep, flames were fanned. I was considering rousing you, but you looked so peaceful." "For such an urgent emergency, you should have awakened me." I said with my mock stern voice. "I would have to severely punish someone if they did not." She looked contemplative. "So I could rouse you and suffer such treatment as I just have, or I could let you sleep and be punished? You present me with such a dilemma." She changed the subject. "Would you like assistance with that?" She asked indicating Will, who was very prominent. "Well I was thinking of saving it for ...
... our plan for vanilla sex. However, he'll always appreciate a blow job, just mind you don't make him speak. I would not be pleased, and I would be forced to not punish you." "Oh, kay." she assented. I lay on my back and she went to work. She was good, she was very, very good. I was suitably appreciative, but eventually I said. "I think this may get serious soon." She rose and pouted at me, I held out my arms and we hugged. "What plans have you?" She asked. "I think we should rest today. I suggest we have tea this afternoon and discuss the future. I think I may have another treat for you." "Ooh," She perked up. "what? Is it dominant or submissive or vanilla?" I looked at her sideways with a patronizing smile. "My, you are obsessed, its food." "Oh." She blushed and looked away. "I'm not complaining. But I'm only mortal, I have only so much energy, you'll wear me out. I have a lot of work to do, and I need some energy to do that." "Can I help you?" She asked. "You just were." I said motioning to Will. "No, silly, could I help you with your work." "Oh. An interesting idea, let me think on that. But for now we should summon the maids to aid you. There should be a gown to cover your modesty in the wardrobe, then I can ring for James to summon them." She hopped up, bouncing very nicely. "You should cover up before I change my mind, I'm starting to consider the possibilities afforded by the scarves and the riding crop." She looked at me and paused as she reached for the robe. Then she ...