My mistress loved to dress up at inappropriate time– right before we had guests over, or w
My mistress loved to dress up at inappropriate time– right before we had guests over, or whenever my parents were going to visit. Then she would make me serve her until I begged her to put my collar on so that I could fuck her– the only way she would let me do so.Today, my sister was going to be here to visit in an hour and a half, and she was wearing full dominatrix leathers and demanding that I give her a backrub.So I was– the scent of her hair, her shampoo, and her sweat driving me mad as I rubbed her back, and kissed and caressed her shoulders, and generally pampered her.Soon I started to beg her to let me sexually please her, to put on my collar and let me lick her till she screamed.But she didn’t consent until 20 minutes before my sister was scheduled to arrive. She gleefully told me that she didn’t think there would be time for me to get my rocks off AND for us to get decorously dressed.And she snapped my collar around my neck and forced me to my knees in the middle of our foyer. She draped herself languidly across the stairs and evinced complete boredom as I desperately, eagerly began to lick.Her only commentary was disappointed critiques of my oral talents, and mocking comments about how my sister’s family would react to finding out that I was a submissive fuck toy to the woman I called my wife… and nothing more. -- source link