She's not done yet

With her arms already secured to the bed, there really isn't much this poor young woman can do as I start my slow sensual teasing of her nearly perfect teenaged form. I start with her on her back as I nip at her peaked nipples, and slowly work my way down across her tight belly towards the tuft of golden curls and then on to my ultimate target.

“No, stop!” I'm not sure if it is Alison who is objecting to my burying my face between her soft thighs, or if she is still lost in the fantasy and pretending that it is the prudish Dani who is trying to keep me from eating her out, but it doesn't really matter because I am licking and sucking on her pussy no matter what. She tastes sweet with just a hint of saltiness and the way her hips buck under me let me know that in spite of her protests she is responding like I expected her to. In fact, I have to pull away much sooner than I wanted to because with even just a little more stimulation she was going to cum all over my face.

“Enough of that, you hot little ****!” I growl as I pull away and look up to where Alison's Mistress might have been watching me **** her hapless rival. “You were right, Mistress,” I tell her as she moans in frustration, “This Earthgirl is a needy little ****, she's getting off on being **** like this.” Alison's only response is a weak moan and more futile tugging at her bindings.

“Let's see if she likes it as much when she's even more ****.” I chuckle cruelly and flip her over onto her face, so her arms cross slightly in front of her face. It is a little tighter than before, but she still has enough slack that she can move around a little. I lift her ass up, so she is propped up on her knees and reach up between her spread thighs to finger the gaping pink gash from between her cheeks. Her pitiful moan of pleasure as I slide gently into her is almost as exciting as the feeling of her tight pussy clenching around my fingers. It doesn't take long before she is begging for my cock.

“That's right, Boy, tease that tight little pussy of hers.” Somehow even as she is being stroked Alison has enough wherewithal to direct her own ****. “I want to hear her beg for your cock, but don't give her what she really wants until she is completely humiliated.” I reach forward with my free hand and grab a handful of Alison's soft hair and jerk her head up.

“You heard your Mistress, girl!” I grunt as I push in a third finger, “She wants to hear you beg for my manhood! Do you like it when a man fucks this tight little cunt of yours?”

“Yes!” She gasps, “Yes fuck me. Fuck me 'til I cum!” I wish I could, but my cock is still only half-stiff, and I don't see any way that I'll be able to squeeze the floppy member into her tight little slit. What I need is some extra stimulation to get me the rest of the way up. “No... Please Master,” Alison begs as I let go of her hair and end my fingering of her sex. “I need this ... I need this so bad!”

“I think I'll let Big Joe, here have a go at you.” I tell her as I climb to my feet and push her to her side. “That's what your Mistress wants, ****, she wants you to know that your sweet body belongs to any man who wants to use you.” I love the way Alison's face contorts in a mixture of excitement and shame but when I press my cock against her lips her mouth opens willingly enough. I lean over her so I can get even more of my cock down her throat and only when I feel her start to gag do I pull back an inch or so.

“Hey there, that's the way a slut sucks her man's dick,” I rumble coarsely doing my best to sound like a different man as my hands squeeze her tits roughly. “I'm gonna like stretching your pussy, ****.” I tell her as I kneed her breasts, “But first I'm going to use your pretty mouth; that will give your pussy a chance to cool down a little so we can have a nice long fuck.”