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... does someone like being a good girl?"

"Yes, Mistress!" I squeaked out and she ran her nails over my balls making me really shudder in response.

"Okay, then my good girl, here's how this is going to work, Mistress is going to help you with your 'situation' here and I'm going to stretch your ass out. Then I'm going to suck you off and feed you your sissy cream. You're going to show me your full mouth and swallow like a good slut. Then you're going to kiss the toes of my boots and thank me."

"Yes, Mistress," I said, my clit throbbing even harder. I didn't think I could get more aroused than I was, but apparently I was wrong.

Sandy then moved me over to the toilet, sitting on the lid. She pulled me in close, her red lips wrapping around my clit head, her tongue tracing lines of fire over my head and her nails traced over my balls, across my taint and back to my crack. As she took my shaft into her mouth, she slid a greased finger up my asshole. It vaguely occurred to me to wonder where she had lube from, but that thought was gone as her finger slid into me. My head felt like it was going to explode now. She sucked hard and fast, while she pumped her finger in my ass at the same pace she sucked, which gave me this weird feeling like I was fucking myself in the ass.

I wasn't going to last much longer and told her. She took her mouth off long enough to say, "Beg to cum, sissy. Beg your Mistress for permission."

I began begging in seconds, "Please may I cum, ...

... Mistress."

"No," she growled between sucks. "Hold back, my little slut Shawna."

"Oh please, Mistress. I'm so close, I can't hold back," I begged.

She picked up her pace which was pushing me even closer, she ordered me, "Be a good girl, and hold back for Mistress."

"Yes, Mistress," I said, gripping hard and trying to hold back. I gritted my teeth and was getting past the point of no return.

A moment later, she hissed, "Are you ready to cum?"

"Yes, Mistress! Please?" I begged.

She just said, "Now, cum for me, slut."

She kept sucking steadily and in no time, I was groaning with my orgasm. It felt like my clit exploded and as though fireworks were going off in my head. Sandy kept pumping my clit and ass for several moments, milking the orgasm out for much longer. She then held me tight to her as my body shuddered involuntarily.

She stood and pulled me in close, kissing me gently but deeply. Her tongue feeding my cum back into my mouth. Our tongues intertwining with my spending trading between us.

"Show me," she ordered.

I obediently opened my mouth to show the pool of cum on my tongue.

"Good girl," she smiled proudly. "Swallow."

I gulped down the mouthful of jism, the familiar taste of my own juices making me somehow hornier.

"Very good girl," Sandy said. Then she stepped back and pointed down to her boots.

I quickly knelt and kissed the toe of each boot, feeling a surge of excitement as I did so. Was I really ready for this? Whether I was or ...