CHAPTER 3
Her legs were spread and directly facing him. Her fingers were slowly, teasingly rubbing up and down her lips. A finger tapped her sensitive clit. She watched his face wince and heard moans from his lips, as his tongue still tasted her on them. Her playing and not allowing him was torturing him.
She ordered him, “Play for me, slave.” She liked teasing him. “You like touching yourself for me. Don’t you?” He just moaned. “See how wet you made my pussy. Did it taste good swallowing my sweet cum?” as she slid a finger inside her hole. Again, he just moaned.
She sat up and slowly crawled to him at the side of the bed. She slid the same finger in his mouth. He tasted her juices again and licked and sucked her finger eagerly until it was clean. She grabbed him by his leash and pulled his lips to hers. She kissed him. He tried to take advantage of the moment and grabbed her ass. She broke the kiss and smacked him hard.
She threw him on the bed and told him, “Now you will be tortured.” She reached aggressively for his hard cock. With one hand firmly around his member, the other gave it a quick sharp smack. She looked at him and asked, “Whose cock is this?”
“Yours Mistress. Ohhh… it’s all yours.” She started with long, slow strokes to begin him building. Her hands were loose around him letting them slide smoothly the full length of his stiff shaft. Then she would tighten her grip and increase her speed. Jerking him until he could not help but ooze just a
little. She knew he was getting closer by his thrusts back. She smacked him hard and solid just above his balls, settling his excitement but only temporarily. She brought him to his edge several times. Her voice was teasing and taunting him.
“You will not be permitted to cum tonight, slave.” She informed him.
He replied in a quivering voice, “Only if my Mistress desires.”
Then he gasped for his breath as she took his erection in her mouth. Her tongue circled the tip slowly as she looked up at him. She liked seeing the intensity on his face. His fists clenched the pillows. She slid all the way down until he was completely buried in her throat. She raised and started to slide down him again, then faster.
She heard him mumble something and as she felt him enter her throat, she knew. She felt his body tighten and tense as he screamed into the pillow he had pressed to his face. She felt his cock throb as it let loose his explosion into her mouth. As much as she liked tasting his sweet jism, she would have to punish his lack of control and defiance of her order so quickly.
She swallowed every drop and left him drained and shaking almost uncontrollably.
She sat up and grinned at him then her face turned stern. “You are a bad Pet!! She was licking her lips as she said it. “Mmm. I told you that you were not allowed to release tonight. Didn’t I?”
“I tried to warn you Ma’am, I was about to go. You didn’t stop.” He argued.
“So it’s MY fault. Is it?” She asked.
He quickly realized and tried to recant, “NO NO Mistress! NEVER! I am sorry. I am sooo sorry for my insurgence. Please forgive me!!” He begged.
He tried to touch her and was denied.
“Now you are done and will not be allowed to please me again this night. I am very disappointed, My Pet. I wanted to cum again. Now it will have to wait. So very disappointed.” She scolded.
“Please Ma’am. Please allow me to service you again. I want to touch and taste you again. Please allow me to make up for my wrong.” He begged.
“Please, Please?”
He tried to go after her, but as he sat up, she pushed him back. She pinned his arms down and straddled his face. She looked down at him and asked,
“Is that what you want? You want to taste me again?”
“Oh please, Ma’am. Please!” he pleaded.
She grabbed him by the hair and shoved his face into her. Before his tongue could taste her, she pulled him back and told him, “If you would have been a good Pet and obeyed me, you would have gotten so lucky. Now, you must wait until I say you can touch me again. Bad slaves do not get to serve.”
She left him on the bed still twitching. She gathered her things and got dressed.
She leaned over him and said softly, “Maybe next time, you will do as you are told! Good night My bad Pet!”
He lay there wondering what delightful punishment she would have waiting for him next time as he drifted to sleep and she left him for the night.