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Pleading Princess
Unclasping the leash from the collar I clip it back onto the leash itself to leave Mia’s wrists attached to the back of the chair but her neck and head now free. There is just enough slack in the leash to allow me to spin Mia around so she now sat on the chair, still clothed with her panties around her knees, her crossed wrists bound behind her head with her elbows up high.
“Oh!” She peeps as she looks at me standing over her, my cock wet with her nectar.
“What?” I say, glancing down at the prodigious tent in her skirt. “You think I’m done with you?”
A little grin plays at the corner of her lips as her green eyes sparkle. “But you’re a busy man, Sir.”
I chuckle. “I think I can spare a bit more time with my favorite plaything.”
She wriggles. “I seem to be helpless.”
“Seems so.” Pinching the front of her skirt I lift it high to reveal her beautiful, brown, rock-hard cock, it’s darker brown tip wet with precum. The sheen matched the wetness that coated her inner thighs and the under side of her scrotum from my fucking of her juicy pussy. I toss the skirt up onto her torso and retrieve the lube that I’d kept close at hand. Mia goes still, very still, though her eyes burn for me. “Mmmm.” My eyes drift down her smooth legs and back up again to her throbbing cock. I’d forgotten just how lovely Mia’s dick was. Not as long as Rebecca’s, not as thick as Julie’s, but a whole size category apart from Lily, Mia was just…BIG. All around big and as beautiful as she was. My own penis, so much smaller than hers but with big dominant energy, hovers over hers as if looking down upon it. “You’d look so cute in stockings. Next time wear stockings.”
“Yes, Sir.” She whispers without hesitation.
Giving her chin a little pinch I say. “I’ll buy you some nice ones.”
The grin returns fully. “Thank you, Sir.”
“Anything for my Princess.” Squirting some lube into my hand I suddenly take a tight grip around Mia’s schlong and immediately to begin to stroke it swiftly and roughly.
“HAH!” She gasps at the unexpected handjob, her panties drop to her ankles as she squirms at the sudden intensity. “Ohhh, Sir!”
“Problem?” I lean close, my smiling face just inches from her contorting expression as my hand pumps her big, black cock.
“Mmm!” She shakes her head no.
“This body’s mine to do with what I want, isn’t it?”
“MMM!” She nods rapidly as her stomach tightens beneath her sweater and her hips move with involuntary thrusts. “Y-Yes, Sir!”
By the blissfully tortured look in her eyes I knew she was close already. No surprise given how intensely her pussy had just climaxed a short time ago. Her nostrils flaring, her glasses slipping down her nose, she furrows her brows as she stares at her cock to will it not to cum until she’d received permission. God, she was so cute! Had today been for her alone I would have played with her and edge her hours but I was cognizant of the line of ladies waiting on me. Plus it was fun to overwhelm my poor Princess.
With no warning I step over her legs to straddle her. Bringing her thick knob to my asshole and open up around it. Locking eyes with her I hold her gaze as I slowly sink down onto her shaft.
“Nnnrrrrnnngh!” I growl as her lady cock fills my hole inch by inch by inch. It is only because of the copious lube, having been warmed up by Bri, and the fact that Heather was the woman I was used to that allowed me to be skewer myself on a cock like hers so firmly, swiftly and confidently. Though my instincts still wanted to cry out I contain it to a low rumble to show I was powerful and in control. “Rrrrmmm!”
“Ohhhhhhhh!” Mia’s lilting moan rises as she feels another first, the pleasure of entering a lover and having their body envelope her hard dick. Her chest heaves up, back arching, as her hips suddenly buck beneath me. “Ohhh, Sir!”
“Awww, yeah.” I grind hard into her pelvis, squeezing tight around her, as my own wet dick twitches and drips between us. Grabbing the corners of the back of the chair and slapping my feet on the ground I proceed to start pounding down on top of her.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
“Sir. Sir! SIR!” She whines with ever rising urgency as her body twists and writhes, her face a mask of ecstatic agony.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
Holding the chair tightly I come down on her cock with all my weight, feeling every blessed inch of her incredible dick stirring up my insides. My hard dick bounces between us as my naked flesh quivers on each clapping impact. She felt so fucking good!
“That…feels…amazing!” Her whines turn to mewling whimpers as she bites down on her bottom lip. “Sir! Please!”
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
“Please what?”
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
“MMMMM!” She hums, then blurts out. “Please may I cum!? OHHHHH GOD!”
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
Already impressed she’d lasted this long I watch her face closely, waiting for the exactly moment I knew she couldn’t hold out anymore. And when that moment comes I grab her head to look her eye to eye and slam down on top of her, grinding deep and hard. “CUM! Cum for me! NOW!”
“OOOOHHHHHH!!!” I hadn’t even reached the ‘M’ on my first ‘CUM’ when I feel her cock throb inside of me. One strong throb is followed by another and another as she unloads her big balls deep into my ass.
“That’s it, Princess.” I praise and groan as I ride out my own pleasure. “Cumming so good for me.”
“Ohhh, ohhhhh, ohhhhhhh.” The moans rise in pitch and volume then gradually falls again as her climax peaks and peters off. “Ohhhhhhhhhhh.” With a smile I brush the hair from her face as her penis goes still inside of me. Breathing hard she looks up at me in awe. “Oh, Sir. That felt…so good…I never…ohhhh.”
With a gentle kiss to her sweaty forehead and a final squeeze of my cream-pied ass I whisper. “Good girl.”
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