Sweet Dreams?

Once I got home and had something to eat, I decided that it's time to deal with this pent up heat. Grabbing my laptop and heading to PornHub, I decided to look into something. Ever since the car ride with Morgan I haven't been able to think straight, something about here just screamed power and sex and it was enticing as fuck. God why am I even thinking about this, I know Morgan is straight half the reason she wanted to go to Europe was due to her last breakup with her ass of an ex Luke. For what ever reason the only video that seemed to interest me was a Goth Dominatrix with her submissive friend, but before I hit play my phone pinged with a text from Morgan.

Frustrated but wanting to be sure things were ok I look and saw that she had sent me a picture, not wanting to ignore her I opened it up and what I saw made me instantly wet. She was standing in front of some house and was only wearing some sort of trench coat that was wide open, showing off her perky breast and was cut off just above her waist, leaving me to wonder what her pussy looks like. The next thing that drew my attention was her eyes, somehow in the last hour Morgan had attained red contacts and I felt like staring into them for ever. Absentmindedly my hand had found its ways to my folds and started to rub causing me to let out moans. The last thing I noticed was the house in the background, why did it seem so familiar. Looking closely I realized that it was the house across from my street, I was about to text her what she was doing when the world became black.

Once I regained my consciousness two things stood out. One I was in a different bed and two something extremely cold was spooning me. Opening my eyes I quickly put together this was some sort of motel room and looking over my shoulder what I saw shocked me. "Morgan what the hell are you doing and why are you freezing cold." Morgan moved herself on top of me pinning me to the bed and giving me no where else to look but her glowing red eyes. "Amber calm down you don't need to wake up the whole town, I just wanted to have some fun." I felt like I should be more worried, but looking into her eyes this sense of calmness washed over me, I've know her my whole life surely she wouldn't harm me. "I've wanted to do this to you since you picked me up at the airport but then you gave me a great idea and seeing as what you were about to watch before you'll enjoy it to." I wanted to say something, anything but looking into those eyes were making all my thoughts hazy. It certainly didn't help that I was still horny and she was pushing her breast on my own.

She was about to say something but stopped herself and gave a loud sniff, followed by a big smile "I see you still want me, I can't lie I'm flattered, and while I'd love to share my gift with you right now instead you'll have to settle for a smaller present. Now I'm going to move but I need you to stay there for me, you wouldn't want Mistress to be mad, would you." All my other thoughts seemed pointless right now, I need to make sure I didn't disappoint Mor... Mistress. "Good not I'll be nice and do all the work for you today just be sure to keep saying my name." With that she started to lower herself down my body stopping at my breast she started to nibble on my nipples causing me to let out soft moans. "Morgan ke.." before I could finish I got slapped across the face. "I told you keep saying my name don't make me regret this."

It took me a second to realize what she wanted from me. "I'm sorry mistress, please keep going it feels so great." She brought one of her hands to cup my face and despite its coldness I couldn't help but lean into it. "See was that so hard now let me work and you'll be so happy." Nodding my head she continued her way down leaving kisses until she reached glistening folds, looking me in the eyes smiling and diving her mouth into my folds. It felt like nothing short of fireworks, she made me feel pleasure I never thought was possible. "Please mistress don't stop I'm so close." Once she started sucking on my clit all semblance of logical thoughts were gone I was a moaning mess. Her tongue and fingers doing more for my body than any boyfriend or dildo I'd ever had "YES YES PLEASE MISTRESS YES I'M SO CLOSE OH FUCK." And then my world became black once more.