As she rocked in him, she pulled at his now fully
engulfed cock, and allowed a rhythm to develop between
both actions. As she felt his climax begin to rise to her
handywork, she stopped masturbating, him. She dropped
the cane and grabbed a handful of his hair. She turned his
face to her, and kissed him hard on his lovely mouth. Madam nibbled his lower lip and then let him go. She began to shove
her cock into him harder. She would pull back and then quickly
push in again. She listened at the cadence of his breathing.
She kept battering his ass, until he made the groaning
sound that she had come to know and expect. She permitted
this orgasm. She even felt satisfaction as he clenched
and unclenched his ass on her cock. She pushed him forward
and onto his stomach and the wood floor. He calmed his breathing
yet did not dare move. Madam tossed aside the strap on, and
tossed down a pillow in front of her plaything. The Madam
slid herself onto the pillow. She then pulled his face to
her wetness. “Now Madam wants her payment!”
She allowed him to look up at her this time without any punishment
for being so bold. He quickly caught what he had done without
asking. To gaze upon her normally without an order to do
so would have brought him punishment. She saw the smile
and then felt his face press farther into his task. She, his Madam, slid tighter to his lips. She rocked and delighted
herself in his service. She lingered long after several
climaxes with him between her thighs. After her needs were
satisfied, she pulled him up to lay beside her. He was allowed
to linger there for a few hours. Then Madam kicked his ass
out of her bed. She stretched and snuggled tighter into
the place where he had lain only minutes before. ”
Have a good night at work.” Madam bid her plaything,
her one, as he left to further serve her desires… She
curled up and went to sleep in the warmth that he had left
her.
