Something more dangeureux

"Very well, then," says Solange. She slips out of her clothes, then reaches into a drawer and removes a black gown. She puts it on, but doesn't fasten it up. "You shall be my ****."

Your eyes widen and you stare at her with a surprised look on your face.

"Take off your clothes--now!"

You do so, then stand naked before her. She walks around your body, examining it. She moves to a mantle and takes a small riding crop from it.

"Why are you here?" she asks.

You realize that she has entered her role as a dominatrix. There's nothing you can do except play along or leave now before everything starts. You make your decision quickly. "I am here to serve you, my lady."

"Get on your knees, ****," she commands.

You kneel before her, gazing first at her stern but gentle face, then her full breasts peeking out from behind the two halves of the black gown she wears, then down further to that most private place between her thighs.

You feel the riding crop she holds touch the base of your chin, lifting up your head so that you look at her again.

"Get on your hands and knees."

"Yes, my lady."

You do as she bids, and she runs the tip of the riding crop down your back, sliding through the crack of your ass, then gently cradles your balls with it. She gives a sharp, but not painful slap across your buttocks with the crop. You bite your lower lip.

"If her do not obey, it will be harder, do you understand?"

"Of course, my lady."

"All right. Lie on your back."

You prostrate yourself on the warm carpet, feel its softness against your back. She removes her gown, straddles your head. You look up at her, sensing the powerfulness of her presence, the control you have given her over your actions. She moves forward slightly, then crouches down so that her cunt is only inches from your face.

"Lick me," she orders.

You lift your head, put out your tongue and begin to run it slowly back and forth along her labia. She smells sweet, she tastes delicious, of raspberry wine. She sighs as she feels your tongue sliding around the folds, finding hidden crevices, thrusting up into the deepness of her cunt, then curling around the tiny bud of her clitoris.

"Use your hands, too." she commands.

You lift a hand, slide two fingers up into the depths of her sex, feeling the slipperiness, the wetness, and as your tongue laves her clitoris, you begin to thrust your fingers in and out. You continue like that for several long moments letting her enjoy the warm sensations spreading through her body.

You glance up for a moment, see her breasts hanging above your eyes. You reach up with your other hand, begin to squeeze first one, then the other, rubbing and pinching the nipples between your finger and thumb, feeling them harden.

"Enough there," she says sharply. She rises, turns around and straddles you in the opposite direction. She lowers her buttocks to you again, squatting above you, the beauty and deliciousness of her nether regions open to your gaze and touch. "Continue."

You lick again at her cunt, tasting its nectar-like sweetness, then flick your tongue up and encircle the rosebud of her ass, twisting your tongue and stabbing it into the tiny hole. She moans, and you feel her grasp your cock with her hand and begin to stroke its length. You love the feel of her tightening fingers and your cock begins to harden, its length increasing, its shaft pulsing with desire.

"Enough."

She lets go of you, and rises to her feet, standing away from you.

A soft moan escapes your lips as you desire to feel her hand on your body. The riding crop swishes down, snaps across the tip of your cock. You yelp in pain, grab it with your hands and massage the aching head.

"You're pleasuring me, ****. Now, get on your hands and knees."

Feeling a numbness in your cock, you do so as, from the corner of your eye, you see Solange strap something around her waist. Then she straddles your legs from behind. You feel her finger smear your ass with a cool liquid.

"Do you like that, ****?"

"Yes, my lady."

Then you feel her finger penetrating your bum slowly, widening it.

"Do her like that, ****?"

You moan at the tingling sensations of her finger thrusting in and out and you gasp out, "Yes, my lady. Whatever pleases you pleases me."

Her finger leaves you. Then you feel the touch of something larger than her finger push against your hole, feel the pressure as she slowly inserts the dildo strapped around her waist. The slipperiness of the lubrication makes its entry easier and you feel the strong pressure as its wideness enters your rectum. You groan and feel your cock getting harder.

Solange bends over you. "Now, ****, grab your cock and pump it slowly."

As she begins to thrust the rubber cock in and out of your ass, you grasp your thick member, your fingers encircling the shaft, your hand beginning to pump in an alternate rhythm to that which is shoving into your bum.

You groan with the build-up of your inner sensations.

You feel the sharp sting of the riding crop as it lashes down across your ass.

"Don't come until I tell you to, ****."

"Uhhn--"you can only gasp out. "I'm almost there already."

"I want your come, ****. No one, nothing else can have it. It's mine, do you understand?" This while she thumps into your ass and you yank on your cock.

"Yes, my lady." you feel the sudden rush deep within your bowels.

"My lady---I can't hold back any longer!!" you cry out.

You feel the dildo suddenly pop out of your ass, the aching left behind and the sensation of its presence still there. You release your cock as Solange pushes you over onto your back. The coming sensation subsides for just a moment. Then she grabs your throbbing shaft anew, covers its tip with her mouth and rubs the hard column vigourously. At the same time, she slides the end of the handle of the riding crop into your ass and begins to thrust in and out.

Now the sensations within you are too much. You cry aloud, feel the gushing from the depths of your bowels, then your hips buck up into the air, thrusting your cock deep into her mouth as your hot jism spouts into her throat. She pulls off you, strings of your cum dangling from her lips to your cock and you continue spurting onto her face and neck and breasts as she finishes pumping your cock in steady, firm movements.

You moan softly as she releases your cock and slips the riding crop from your ass.

You glance at her, your white sperm splattered across her body.

"Did I please you, my lady?" you ask.

"Yes," she says with a smile. "Very much so. And you, too, were pleased with Solange?"

"Indeed. Thank you."

"Eh bien---now it is time for bed..."

Exhausted, you drag yourself to Solange's bed and collapse on one side of it, she on the other. Within moments, you are fast asleep.

Some time during the night, you feel Solange stir beside you, then she gets out of bed.