BeCUMming Marquis de Sade’s Mistress. Love on the Dangerous Side!
Training to be the Marquis de Sade’s mistress was easier than it might sound. And, it’s amazing what you can learn about yourself through hypnosis. I’ve started seeing a new therapist Dr. Flynn who is using regression therapy to help me get more restful sleep. When he suggested using hypnosis to get to the root of my problem I was skeptical at first. But, I figured, ‘what the hell?’. I’ll try ANYTHING once. So, at the end of my first session, I was amazed and incredibly horny to find out I’d becum the Marquis de Sades mistress. I can’t wait to go back for my next session…or maybe YOU would like to hypnotize me next? Oh, no. These aren’t your regular bedroom games! LOL.
Dr. Flynn, not a bad looking man at all, used a gold pocket watch, and I don’t even remember going out at all. One moment I was sitting in a very comfortable chair, the next, I was in a beautiful chateau in Arcueil standing next to the most mesmerizing man I had ever seen. And although he was only average looking, his eyes were magnetic. It was like he was looking directly into my soul and what he found there excited him immeasurably. He motioned me to follow him down the hallway and led me into a beautiful bedroom where I saw, tied down face up on the four-poster bed, a beautiful woman who couldn’t have been more than 18. Fantastic breasts standing straight up as firm as her erect nipples, long legs, and a pussy that could stop traffic. As he looked at me, it struck me once again…
I was truly becumming the Marquis De Sades mistress!
He strode over to the bed and slid his hand between her thighs. I heard her moan in pleasure as he slid a finger in her tight, virginal pussy. Then her moans turned to whimpers as he added three more fingers and broke her hymen with savage, violent thrusts of his hand between her legs. Looking over at me, he smiled and motioned me to come forward. Shedding my clothes as I approached the bed I leaned down and started licking and sucking on her perfect nipples. “Bite them, my pet” he purred to me. I realized that certain behaviors were expected of me as the Marquis De Sade’s Mistress. I’m not normally into pain, neither receiving nor causing it, but in my dream-like state, it was almost like I was watching another person. Like an out-of-body experience. You can get that through hot phone sex with me!
I was surprised by how wet I was getting at her whimpers as I bit into her puckered nipples. That’s when I noticed the Marquis taking off his clothes, revealing a somewhat average cock standing straight up at attention. I started squeezing her nipples cruelly as I got into my role as the Marquis de Sade’s Mistress. I straddled her face as my lover slammed his cock into her tight pussy.
Her moans into my pussy were music to my ears.
Grinding my hips down hard on her face, despite herself. I felt her tongue lapping at my pussy like a kitten with her first bowl of cream. I could feel her gasping for air as my thighs trapped her face in my wet pussy, but I just forced my hips farther down onto her face and tongue, enjoying the feeling of her head thrashing between my thighs.
He pulls her legs straight up and hands me her ankles and I pull them back so her feet are beside her head. Then, I watch my Marquis’ slam his cock harder and deeper into her pussy. And despite her pain, she is writhing her hips and thrusting them up to meet my lover’s cock. Her moans are turning into screams in my pussy and I can’t believe the flood of juices flowing from me onto our little playthings face. I could feel her tongue speed up as the greedy little slut tried to lick up every drop of my pineapple nectar. But, she was horribly overmatched.
I’m a squirter in EVERY incarnation, and when I get going, I can create a flow like Niagara.
She continues to bump and grind against my cock. And I realize, as the Marquis De Sade’s mistress, it is my pleasure and privilege to administer the coup de grace. Licking his lips in anticipation, the Marquis watches as I grab the candle from the nightstand. I hovered it menacingly over to our toy’s pussy.
Squirming my hips even tighter over her mouth and rapidly moving tongue; I pour the hot, melted wax directly onto her clit. Her screams into my pussy as the molten-hot wax hit her clit, brought forth a gush from my pussy that flooded her face and her hair. And it gave me the most powerful orgasm I’ve had in ANY of my lifetimes! Then, watching him plow his rock hard cock into her virgin asshole. It took the fantasy and my pleasure to a whole new level. Adjusting my hips over her face I directed her tongue into my asshole. She started licking and tongue-fucking my ass like she had been doing it all her life. Another orgasm soon followed, a little less powerful, but even more intense.
Finally, the Marquis took his cock from her rectum and pushed it all the way down her throat!
So far, I could see it moving up and down the tiny little column of her neck. Saliva escaping around her lips, pooling at her throat and covering her breasts. She gave him the sloppiest, wettest blowjob I’ve ever seen. My hand rubbing my clit, brought me to my third orgasm of the evening. Then, he pulled his cock from her mouth and proceeded to cover her face with his hot, sticky cum.
She couldn’t help it as her tongue escaped her lips and started licking my lover’s cum off her lips; wiping it up with her hands, and licking it off her own fingers.
From the look on her face, I knew she could live through the pain to get that kind of pleasure. Again.
So, do you want to know what else we did to our little plaything? Or better yet, would YOU like to be the Marquis and have me as your accomplice? Call your sexy Mistress and let’s make some memories together.