Today I chose to give my really short skirt another chance. It’s a cute outfit, covering only half my ass and giving a perfect shot on my black lace panties. Since I have something really special prepared for my slave today, I think this view will have exactly the purpose is intended for. I made him throw all his clothes away and stand naked in front of me, with his legs apart. It’s like he’s a club bouncer, waiting for some pissed off chick to come along and make her entrance through his legs.
I’m on the couch, wearing nothing than this mini-skirt on me and a pair of small panties, more like a piece of material barely covering my lady parts. It’s hot inhere, small bits of sweat are running along my neck and falling shy on my big round breasts, over my hardened nipples and making way towards my belly. They tickle me a bit, making me close my eyes and lean the head on my back. He’s looking at me intently, measuring every bit of inch that the sweat drops travel. His pupils are wide open, meaning that it’s time to close them.
With the highest speed I can bring, I run towards him in my high heels and my right foot meets his balls in a full contact date. I love seeing him jumping so high and clenching his mouth so that no scream can come out. He almost fall from the hit, but somehow manages to get back in the same position. So he wants to be tough… bad moment for that slave… Another kick and yet another make him fall in his knees. Crawling to a side like a war soldier, he grabs my nightstand so hard that I feel an earthquake is around. I applaud his strength and yell at him to get back on his feet. I can feel my adrenaline rushing through me, making me want to do more to his balls.
He’s up but with his back towards me. Perfect…
“Bend over Slave!”
He listens to me just like a well-educated dog. His manhood is facing me, begging for more. I start slapping left and right, smiling at the way those balls tremble with each hit. My nipples are so hard from the excitement, I’m even wet beyond the limit. My panties can’t hold that much excitement so I pull them down slowly, knowing that from that position he can see them flowing from my knees down. Oh, look, he’s getting hard. After all that pain, I can’t imagine how this is possible… but I know how to play with it, so I get back to my slapping. He barely breathes and tries to stand, still holding a corner of my night stand. Nice of him to try so hard… Speaking of hard, he’s still up.
I grab his junk with a firm grip and start pulling back, while with my other hand I push him forward from his ass. My slave developed a strong muscle since he is with me and I love seeing all of them tensing at once. I pull and release, to make this pain more pleasant, after all he deserves it. I want to be gentler for a few seconds as I want him to regain his strength.
Just as he’s there, bent over and giving me a clear shot, I change my slapping tactics, going from down up, getting all I can in my palm. This makes him moan and jump with each hit. Lovely… so lovely that I can’t restraint myself from start touching my wet pelvis. But I don’t want to be the only one moaning here, so I grab his throbbing penis and start playing with him. I do this gentle, creating pleasure not pain. The fact that he’s moaning with me and tensing his muscle accordingly arouses me a lot. As I go faster on me, I go faster on him and I want to reach my peak before he does. I can barely see my hand on him, because my breasts have got bigger, my nipples harder. I already kicked the shows of my feet and now I’m just playing a game of pleasure on both of us. But still…
I cum so hard that I think the entire floor heard me. He’s still holding up pretty good, so I concentrate only on him. Poor slave, if he only knew…
With a silent voice and between heavy breaths he tells me “I’m… cumming… too… mistress…”
All I wanted to hear! As soon as I feel him reaching the high stage of excitement, I wait to see the first drop of cum on his tip. In that second, my bare foot goes again between his legs, spreading his liquid all over the place. That scream makes me so hot that I continue doing this as he continues cumming on my leg. Boy, I never thought pain can be mixed with pleasure on such a level.
He falls down with his hands between his legs, trembling and looking at me with a pain-satisfied smile. Good boy…
By Savvy Femina