The new Queen

I take a second to consider my next move. Any other day and I'd hop right on that big, thick, juicy cock of his and ride it like there's no tomorrow, but that's not what I'm being paid to do. Plus, what's the point of dominating someone if you have to do all the work? No, I have a much better idea. One that has me strutting back over to the bag.

I had no doubts he knew what I was going for, but that didn't matter. I had him hanging by a thread, anticipating every move I made. I pretend to rummage through my bag a bit as if the strap-on wasn't on top of the treasure trove of kinky fuckery. Eventually, I put the toy on, with my ass facing him. As I lube the toy up, I look to my tied-up ****. Sure, he knows what's coming, but he has no clue how long I'm gonna make him wait for it.

The strap-on is a fair size. Not as big as his, but still longer than the average cock. I walk over to him with a smile before joining him in bed. There, I grip the base of my 'dick' and wave it at him.

"Is this what you wanted, boy?"

"Yes Mistress."

"What else did you want?"

"You know what I want."

"Do I?"

I move further onto the bed, crawling on top of him and grazing my 'cock' against his body. When I near his face, I tell him "Sit up and open your mouth."

He obeys my order, so I grab the back of his head and guide the strap-on into his mouth. Next, I start to thrust slowly, pushing the length down his throat until he starts to gag. I look into his teary, pitiful eyes with a grin, before saying "That what you wanted?"

He shakes his head, so I retract the 'cock' from his mouth and slap it against his face.

"So what the fuck do you want from me?" I say.

"I want you to fuck my ass."

"What?"

"I want you to fuck my ass!" He cries.

"Good boy. See how easy it was to be honest with me?"

"Yes Mistress."

"Good boy."

I retreat back and then reach for the end of the butt plug. Slowly, I pull it back, before pressing it back forward. Damian moans as I piston it gently, letting it massage his prostate.

"Just imagine how much better my big, hard strap-on is going to feel."

"I want it, Mistress."

"What do you want?"

"I want you to peg me with your strap-on, Mistress."

"Beg."

"Ahh... Please Mistress. I need it. I've been dying all week for you to peg me."

"I'm not convinced."

His face tenses up as his cock pulsates. "Please Mistress... I'll do anything."

"Well by the sounds of it, this butt plug is enough."

"Ah please Mistress. I need more. I need your strap-on."

"Fine then."

Finally, I pull the butt plug out completely and throw it on the floor. Next, I re-lube the strap-on, before getting on top of Damian, pushing his legs as far back as possible. With my toy aimed at his stretched hole, I guide it in. The tip meets with his entrance, so I ask "You ready?"

"Yes Mistress."

I start to ease my 'cock' inside his asshole. With a smile, I watch his jaw drop in awe to the pleasure, a loud moan escaping his mouth as it rubs against his prostate. Here I am, on top of one of my biggest crushes, making him smile and cry out in ecstasy, only in a way I never intended, but embraced all the same. As I push deeper, I lean down into Damian's ear and whisper "From now on, I'm not your Mistress, I'm Royalty. I'm your Queen, understood?"

"Yes Miss... I mean Queen."

"Good fucking boy."

I start to thrust slowly before sitting upright. Damian sings to me a passionate serenade as I begin to thrust back and forth. Damn, this is hard work. Guess I've got a new appreciation for all the guys who pound me relentlessly. Oh well, I have a job to do, even if that job has me sweating like I'm in a sauna. It's worth it to see that smile on his face and to listen to his passionate cries.

After a bit, I pause and throw my jacket off. Time to really give it to him. With both hands on his chest, I start thrusting with renewed vigor. Whilst I did so, I gripped Damian's thick, long cock and began stroking it. Fuck, I can't wait to have that monster inside of me, but that'll have to wait for later. First, I've gotta give him what he wanted.

"You like taking that fucking dick you buttslut?" I growl.

"Ahh... Fuck yes my Queen."

"Is that gonna make you cum?"

"Yeeees!"

"Beg. You gotta beg for that orgasm."

"Please my Queen. I've done everything you've asked!"

"Do it then. Fucking cum for me."

With a few more pumps, I make him erupt, causing him to cum all over his chest. We both take a second to catch our breath, before I pull out of his ass. Then I lay on top of him.

"Was that what you wanted?"

Damian smiles at me. "Yes my Queen."