ekapmm: Mommy Milly and I were alone on her private beach. All we could hear were the waves crashing

ekapmm: Mommy Milly and I were alone on her private beach. All we could hear were the waves crashing on the shore. She wore a red one piece swimsuit that revealed generous sideboob. Her nails were manicured perfectly, as always. I was collared, leashed, and naked. I carried our bag of goods while she led me to the beach. The sand was dense and slowed us. I was thankful that she wasn’t going so fast. I couldn’t keep up with her as easily after she made me gain weight. She delighted in my weakness. I was literally putty in her hands. We eventually made it to her spot. She sat her perfect bum flat on the sand. Her knees were bent. Her precious feet were partially buried in the sand. She looked back at me with a look that I had never seen her give me.  “Excuse me, Mistress Milly, would you like some lotion?”  She bat her eyes and gently nodded. I twisted the pink bottle open. It smelled like roses. I slowly applied some to my hands. Nervous, I stuttered “are you sure sure, Ma’am?” “Yes, my dear. I am waiting.” I never initiated physical contact with my Mistress. She usually did it. I followed along, like a good subby boy. This felt like the first times with my vanilla dates. Asking them out made me feel nauseous. One girl politely rejected me made me lose my appetite. I asked her out to dinner. This was different. The expectation of acting felt almost natural. I took a deep breath. I slowly rubbed lotion on her back. Mistress’s skin felt warm. Her rose-scented lotion warmed up instantly to the touch. I began at the ribs, taking a lot of care not to tickle her. She giggled anyway.  I moved to the middle of her back, traced her spine to the base of her neck, then stopped. More lotion was ready to rub the nape of her neck. She exhaled deeply. I slowly went down to her shoulders. I traced her arms to her perfect nails. The bottle let out a glug! I was ready for me.  Signaling to her side, “May I?” She gave out a quiet “yes”. I rubbed her sides carefully. I slowly caressed her breasts with the rose lotion. They were so perky. They felt soft and firm at the same time. They became warmer like the rest of her. I kissed her right shoulder. She leaned her head back. Her eyes were wide and she mouthed “it’s time.” Mistress Milly lowered her back to the sand. Still raised, her knees spread enough for me to reach her delicate flower. I dropped on all fours. Before I did anything, I held out the leash in one hand. She grabbed it. I wanted to show her that she always had control, even in her most vulnerable and exposed state. To serve her like that was an honor. It meant that she trusted me as a faithful sub. I heard her voice in my head. “Do not even think you can take advantage of my position, Ekap. Remember, I am not submitting to you! I trust that you won’t hurt me. If you try, I will destroy you.” This had to be memorable. I lowered my head to kiss her feet. Each manicured toe received a kiss. I wanted to work my way to her pink. I kissed her ankles next. I slowly ran my hands on her thighs and calves. Women’s thighs turn me on. Mommy Milly’s are no exception. I kissed both of them. Because I had to tease her, I kissed the red strip of her bathing suit across her crotch. She signed. I could tell I pleased her. I slowly traced her hips with my fingertips. Mistress Milly gently pulled my leash. Using my fingers, I pulled the swimsuit over and delighted in what I saw. Her freshly waxed mound and that delectable pink pussy. Her delicate sex was moist. She eagerly awaited my tongue. Before continued, she closed her thighs on my head. They weren’t closed tightly. It was enough to keep me focused on her pleasure only. She could snap me using her legs if I misstepped. Being this intimate with her excited me. I slowly held my tongue between my teeth. I traced her labia slowly. I felt her quivering in bliss. I circled it clockwise, then stopped. I traced the middle of her gash, then stopped. I traced her lips clockwise, then stopped again. I kissed her mound before I continued. My hands rested on her thighs, caressing them as I kept licking. The longer I kept going the hotter she felt. Her feet dug deeper into the warm sand. All I could hear were the hushed moans of ecstasy. I slowed down for a second to gently pull her lips open. A fleshy pearl awaited my worship. I kissed it gently, as a sign of my admiration. Mistress’s thighs quivered with my head and shoulders between. I curled my tongue in slow motion. I didn’t want to overwhelm her with sensations yet. Her breathing grew deeper. Her perfect bosom rose and fell. The wind caressed us as my hands did her thighs. Her grip on my leash slipped. I slurped on her flower. Her thighs quivered again. I kept sucking and licking a little faster. Her heels dug deeper into the sand. My Mistress was in ecstasy. I don’t know how long I did this. My jaw started to hurt. I held my tongue between my teeth to keep going. Afraid of being greedy, I slowed. Using my right hand, I gently teased her. I lapped my Mistress slowly.  The sun was warm. The fires millions of miles away were incomparable to my Mistress’s pleasure. My tongue tasted her juices. Her chest rose and dove faster. Using broad motions, I gave her long licks. She was close to orgasm. I flicked my tongue left and right. That unexpected motion pushed her over the edge. Her body writhed in bliss. I kept going. Mistress Milly moaned and was nearly breathless. She let go of my leash. Her thighs opened to release me. Mistress’s Milly’s legs sunk. Her feet pushed up sand before her knees were parallel to the ground. Her breathing slowed. Her eyes were closed. I reached into the bag to get her blanket. I quickly unrolled it and put it over her. She rested her hand on my shoulder, gently pushing me down with her. I could tell that she wanted me to lie with her.  She and I rolled together. It felt so sweet. Her perfection against my pudginess. She and I spooned, under the sun by the waves that afternoon. She cuddled me like a human teddy bear. Nobody but Mistress Milly and I knew the ecstasy she felt. I am thankful she and I were alone. I enjoyed the moment. It felt still as the afternoon sun. It would be time before she and I moved on. Until then, Mistress Milly held me. I enjoyed feeling her warmth against my body.  -- source link

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