The one and only thing that can wake me up as if there’s a fire around me, is my Mistress call. She has a special tone for her number, one that can be only described as “immediate”. Today she woke me up pretty early, like 6AM. What could be that urgent? It’s too early for games but not too early to find out that something’s wrong.
With my eyes partially shut, I get dressed randomly and I fly off to her flat, in a heartbeat, thinking of all possible scenarios and trying to come up with the best solutions for each of them. When I get there, I find her door opened a bit, just to see the light from inside coming out. I burst in and there she is, laying on her bed, stretching as she just woken up, with the phone in her hand and smiling at me.
“I woke up in a mood to play Slave.”
She keeps smiling, letting me know that she’s in a good mood and there’s nothing to worry about. Really? At 6AM, getting a call from her is nothing to worry about? Once again I’m surprised…
She tells me to get the coffee ready while she’s taking a shower, make the bed, put on the softest bedding she has and wait. She comes of the shower wearing nothing but her soft wet skin, and in that moment I realize that the hot coffee is no longer the hottest and best smelling thing in the room. The purity and gorgeousness of her body woke me up better than 10 cups of hot strong coffee. I didn’t care anymore that she woke me up at this crazy early hour, I was just thankful to be here and have this sight in front of my eyes.
“You know, I had a really good sleep and now I just want to continue that stage… that’s why I want you to play with me Slave!”
Ok, so now I’m back to putting up with many scenarios in my head along with the possible solutions for each of it. Play with her? As in being her toy or just being the one who brings her pleasure? Eh, what use is to think of that when in just a few seconds I’ll find out?
She lies on the bed, still wet. The drapes are shut, not much light is coming in, but it’s enough to highlight her godly shapes and make me spill the coffee from the cup on my lap. Still hot…
She puts her head on her back, closes her eyes and between her lips I hear these words: “pleasure me Slave! Make me think I’m still dreaming and only pleasure is around me!”
A few seconds pass with me staying still and not even breathing, trying to make up my mind on what to start with. I wouldn’t want her to lose her patience and banish me, so while I still have a struggle in my head, I get close to her neck and start to breathe on it, not daring to touch it with my lips. I see her pulse rising and want to grab it with my tongue, but that might be a mistake. I continue filling her soft skin with my breath, every inch of it, expecting a clue that I should dare a bit more. She lifts her body just to meet my mouth with her skin. That’s my sign…
I lay next to her naked body, slowly letting my hand caress her perfect shapes while I continue kissing her neck and going slowly towards her belly. Unexpectedly, she puts her hand on my crotch, gently touching my hardened manhood. She smiles… it means she likes it and I should continue. It’s like we are a couple now and I’m kissing my lover, not my Mistress. In the next second I feel her nipple on the tip of my tongue, slowly dipping it in my mouth and savoring the sweet taste of it. As I do this, she pushes her hand harder on my crotch, rubbing it and squeezing. I can barely divide my concentration, but I can’t stop now. I’m eating her gorgeous breasts, without ignoring an inch of them. I start going lower, with my tongue out and stick to her wet skin as her stomach pushes back on my mouth. Before I know it, my tongue reaches the sweet opening of her legs and she moans shortly. Since no slaps have been targeted towards my face till now, I know she wants me to do this. I gently grab her clit with my lips and start pampering it with care, as I can see this gives her great pleasure. It just became my toy and I love playing with it, rounding the tip of my tongue around it, biting it with my lips and pushing my whole mouth on it.
All of a sudden, she grabs my head and pushes it hard between her legs, with all my face covered with her crotch. Her thighs are holding it hard and I can barely breathe, feeling the moist all over my skin. With a firm grip on the back of my head, she uses me like a sex toy, making me drown in her sweet juice and swallowing most of it as I’m trying to catch a breath. She moans harder and harder while I barely hear her, but I can feel the strong pulses going from her stomach to her soft pussy lips and melting on my face. I grab her waist and push myself even harder in her, going with my tongue as far as I can reach deep inside her. I feel her shivering harder and a few powerful spasms as I revolve inside her wet sweet spot, than a soft relief moan. She stops me, lifts my head from my chin with a nice smile on her face, looks me deep in my eyes and says: “Now that I’m all awake, let’s make this more interesting…”
By Savvy Femina