I was turning a kinky, twisted idea over in my head last night.

What will be your punishment for the previous weeks’ mishap? The kinky, twisted idea was to have you, strapped down and restrained tightly, and a leather mask over your face. The only sensation is coming from small slits for breathing holes and the limited circle for your mouth. Just enough to let your tongue through. You are laid out like a slab of meat, naked before me to do as I please. You hear the click of my heels on the tiled floor as I enter the room where you are restrained, waiting for me. Then you catch the scent of my Chanel perfume you bought me through the holes in the mask. Your cock stiffens as your anticipation rises. I laugh softly. Never forget, I know all your dirty little secrets. The kinky, twisted idea I have will not give you any pleasure today.

I am here only to please myself using your body.

Obviously, you know I don’t care what you want or what you are expecting. I trail one red manicured nail that you paid for, of course, up from your stomach to a nipple, stopping off to give it a nice hard pinch. As a result, your breath catches in your throat. You say nothing. You know my kinky, twisted idea is going to be exceptionally long, and you will suffer at my hands. I will thoroughly enjoy your discomfort as I smile, but of course, you already know that.

I am ready for my pleasure.

Climbing on top of you, I straddle your body, shifting upwards on your chest, so my pussy lines up with your mouth hole. Your tongue probes out as you guess the kinky, twisted idea, I’ve laid out for you. I sit forward, letting my feet rest on each side of you as I kneel over your head and tell you my bidding.
“Please me! Pleasure your Mistress! Lick that pussy, slave!”

Your tongue bolts out of the hole, lighting fast, to taste my waiting wetness.

You lick my slit and dip deep inside. Circling up to suck on my swollen clit. I grab your head hard and ride your face like my own personal sex toy. It isn’t long before I enjoy an incredible hot climax; you feel my thighs shuddering about your head and taste the delicious sweetness of my nectar dripping down your throat. I set up enjoying the throbbing sensation deep inside my cunt. Then I spot the main attraction flying high to get my attention. Your big amazing cock, hard as a rock, and throbbing, waits feverishly to please me. Moving down your body, leaving a wet sticky trail down your chest and stomach, I position myself. I grip your cock, or my cock actually, placing it against my wet lips.

Just to torture you, I only slide the tip up and down my silky-smooth slit.

I am in complete control of you, how you please me, and how I use you. I allow you to enter me slowly, but only half your length. You will pay for your disobedience. I use my hand to keep you in place. I can move that desperate cock in and out as far as I like, and there’s nothing you can do about it but moan for more. You only get what I want you to have, and right now, I feel like teasing you to the fullest.

I want to hear you beg through your little mouth hole.

Pleading to fill me with the whole length of my cock. You can feel my tight, warm, wetness as I slide down. I ride you as I own you, oh wait, I do.
“I dare you to cum! If you cum without permission again, I won’t let you even smell this pussy for a month!”

I ride you for about 45 minutes and enjoy multiple orgasms.

I see how desperate you are to thrust yourself deep inside me and fill me with your seed, but you know better. I’ve had my tease and denial fun, consequently, I climb off, leaving only a kiss on my cock head.
“Don’t you ever forget who it belongs to!”
I think to myself, that kinky, twisted idea will teach you a hard lesson. Consequently, I have a feeling you’ll never disobey me again. You hear me put my heels on one at a time, the rustle of a jacket going on, then the fading click-clack of my heels as I leave. You know one of my staff will be in to set you free. I’ll have Jay come to rescue you in an hour.
“Same time next week, slave!”

What would you do to have a hot MILF phone sex Goddess like me? Would you give your whole body over to me? No matter what I take from you, I know you’ll be back to give me more of what I want.

 

 

 


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