A Night with the Princess of the Koppas

Steve walked in his door after work and arched an eyebrow at the sounds coming from the kitchen area. Steve walked over and arched an eyebrow at the sight of Bowsette bent over the half open stove.

“Like what you see?” Bowsette asked as she shook her ass.

Steve looked at the rubber balloon tail sticking out off the back the rubber thong sticking up the top of her ass. Steve was fixated and enjoying the sight.

“Well?” Bowsette asked.

“Yes,” Steve said prompted out of fixation, “Very much.”

“Well go to the bedroom and put on the outfit I laid out for you boy,” Bowsette ordered.

“Yes Princess!” Steve said excitedly.

Steve took an extra second to drink in the image of Bowsette bent over in her black leather thigh boots, black leather bra-top and latex thong before rushing off to the bed room. On the bed was a black t-shirt, black leather pants, a black leather thong, a pair of black leather wrist cuffs and a black leather collar. Steve obeyed the orders and was quickly redressed in the cloths his Harem Mistress had laid out for him. It somehow seemed odd that a Mistress didn’t want him plugged in the ass with a toy at this point. Anal plugging was so often a part of the sexual activities that he had considered going to work with a toy in his butt more than once. Steve felt a hand on his shoulder.

“You look so nice in those tight leather pants,” Bowsette said as she put her other hand on Steve’s ass, “Nice and sexy.”

She used her hand on his shoulder to turn Steve around and look him in the eyes. Her green eyes were framed by the wild red hair and she looked intently into Steve.

“I can see your lust and confusion…” Bowsette put both hands on his shoulders and pulled him in for a hug and kiss, “Don’t worry, we are going to play plenty with your sex ass all night long.”

“Yes Princess,” Steve smiled.

“First things first,” Bowsette said, “Dinner is ready and we are going to need our strength tonight.”

Bowsette hooked a finger in the ring at the front of Steve’s collar and turned on her heels. She led him to the kitchen by the collar. Bowsette got a can of White Claw and had Steve serve out the Chinese takeout that had been warming in the oven. Dinner was good but for some reason Steve noticed a lot of packets of Duck Sauce in the kitchen.

“Don’t worry about those for now,” Bowsette said as she rubbed his leather thigh.

After dinner, Bowsette ordered him to strip and to go to the bathroom. He was to flush himself out and shower completely. When he was done, Bowsette called him to the bed. It was covered in a vinyl play sheet. Bowsette had Steve lay on his belly in the center of the bed as she took off her boots.

“You going to be a good boy for your princess?” Bowsette asked.

“Yes Princess.”

“Stay still,” Bowsette ordered.

Steve felt a liquid pour on to his spine around the middle of his ribs. He then felt Bowsette’s tongue on his back sending a tingle up and down Steve’s spine. She then pushed him over and reached over.

“Your turn,” Bowsette handed Steve a packet of duck sauce, “Put a little on me and lick it up boy!”

“Yes Princess!” Steve smiled.

Bowsette rolled over on her back and Steve poured the half packet on her belly and licked it up. Bowsette giggled and she grabbed another packet and pushed Steve over and poured some along the length of Steve’s hardening cock. Steve rolled his head back as Bowsette used her expert tongue to lick the sauce off his cock. Rather than hand Steve the packet, Bowsette undid her bra top and put a little duck sauce on each nipple.

*

Steve was on his back, a plug in his ass, Bowsette bouncing up and down on his cock in anal cowgirl with a second dildo on his belly filling up her pussy. Bowsette held his hands on her thighs with her own and the pair panted and moaned as they fucked.

‘Oh God is she a hungry sex machine!’ Steve thought to himself in the seconds he could have a rational thought.

“Three, ahhh, Two, ouhh, One, Cum!” Bowsette moaned.

The pair both exploded in orgasmic eruptions. Bowsette leaned forward and licked a last bit of duck sauce off of Steve’s nose.

“You are such a good and tasty boy,” Bowsette giggled.

The pair kissed as sleep over took them after hours of sex.