Oh My Pet

It always starts the same way, me on a large almost gothic four post bed. The furnishings are exotic, adorning every part of the room; from the plush embroidered velvet cushions on the ornately carved chair in the corner right through to the heavily embroidered drapes adorning the French doors and the bed itself. Pillar candles everywhere, perched atop black wrought iron holders and the heady scent of spicy musk hangs in the air. The room is opulent yet a little provocatively sinister.

I am lounging back against a myriad of pillows and cushions. Some encased in satin, others in velvet, but all beautiful. This is my domain and by the way I am dressed I am in control of everything that happens.

Looking upward from the bed I see my reflection suspended in the ceiling mirror. I am beautiful. My wavy brown hair falls softly about the creamy skin of my shoulders and the years seem to have vanished from my face.

My hour glass figure is again firm and voluptuous encased in a tight black wet-look PVC corset. I wear matching long black gloves and thigh high black stiletto heeled leather boots. My cunt is shaved bear; soft and inviting. There is a long leather leash in my left hand and a riding crop in my right.

Tearing my eyes away from the reflection I look down the large bed toward a naked male. He is in his fifties; grey close cropped hair with a weathered face and sagging beer gut. He is clearly aged and out of condition, but a glint in his eyes suggests a degree of lust and deviance.

He is kneeling naked between my wide spread milky thighs waiting for a command he knows is coming. He wears a studded black leather collar around his neck and his arms are secured firmly behind his back with black leather bindings. He is my procession, if only for one night.

I feel his quickening breath, hot and moist on my cunt; panting and licking his lips like a hungering dog. He is excited. “Lick my cunt” I snap viciously giving the leash a short sharp tug. “As you command my love” he acknowledges as goes down on me.

I spread my well rounded legs wider. My gloved fingers move down to my swollen labia, spreading the lips wide for him. He wants to hold me but he has to earn that privilege.

His tongue flicks quickly succinctly over my hard protruding clit. A tingling shoots through me, exciting me. “Yes my pet lick my clit; my little female cock.”

My juices begin to flow, trickling down the slit between my swelling lips, down the crack of my arse pooling on the bed beneath me. I raise my hips encouraging him further. His long experienced tongue darts expertly into the hot wet honey of my cunt probing, lapping and sucking fervently. “Yes feed from me my pet, feed on the honey I share with you.”

I hear the slurping, the wetness and his hungering desire. Then he breaks my rule. He speaks, whispering how sweet the nectar of his mistress is.

Lifting one boot clad leg I swiftly dig a stiletto heel sharply into his right shoulder. He winces with pain; a confused expression dancing across his face as I shove him away from me. Wet cunt juices are trickling down his face dripping onto the bed coverings. He does not question. He knows his error.

Rising up toward him I lean in close to his stricken face. “You know what you have done” I hiss. Rising to my knees placing my hands on my hips I reinforce my position of power over him. “Your dirty mouth is for licking NOT SPEAKING… UNLESS I ALLOW IT! Do you understand? “As you command my love” he acknowledges bowing his head in submission.

I raise his chin so he is forced to look into my eyes. I kiss his quivering lips softly, tasting my own sweet juices. “You know I must punish you don’t you my pet? You spoke and speaking is forbidden unless I order it” I coo with a hint of venom in my tone. “As, as you command my love” he stammers.

We kiss deeply then I brutally push him away. “On your stomach” I order. I loosen my grip on the leash so he can move into position.

He lays face down on the sumptuous bedding. His arms and legs spread wide like a giant star fish. I straddle his back, rubbing my cunt juices into his arse; forcing his cock down into the bed. I move to his side. “Are you ready my pet?” I ask fervently. He acknowledges; his voice muffled by the bedding.

I raise my right hand then bring it swiftly and sharply down on one juice soaked white globe of his arse. He cries out and I gently lick the pinkish area till his cries subside. Then again I administer a stinging slap. And again he cries out and again I lick the area till he stops. I repeat this several times until both globes of his white are glow with the redness of my lust.

I release the bindings on his wrists. His arms flop to his sides. “Roll over” I hiss. He obeys but does not acknowledge. I slap him hard across his face. “Pardon” ” As you command my love, as you command.”

Picking my crop up from the floor I lean in close to his face. Caressing his check with the crop I coo provocatively “Why were you punished my pet?” He darts a quick glance at the crop and tentatively answers “Because I spoke my love. Because my dirty mouth is not to used for speaking unless told to.

I am appeased. “What is your mouth for my pet” I ask in a slightly softer but still firm tone. “Licking my love” “And that is exactly what you will do my pet.”

I position myself over his face. Looking down I command him to lick my cunt as I sit burying his face in my swollen soaking cunt.

He greedily sucks my juices. His hands reach up spreading my arse cheeks wide. His tongue is slick and strong as he slides it from my throbbing clit to the puckering hole of my tight anus.

Looking down his body I see his cock pulsing with excitement; throbbing as much as my clit I think. I lean toward it; slowly, deliberately taking care not to break the contact of his mouth with my cunt for a second.

I feel the heat of his cock before I even touch it. It is radiating, begging me to suck it…and I want to.

I see the pre cum bubbling up from his inner depths. I taste it with the tip of my hungering tongue. His body goes rigid for a second and I slap his hip “Lick my cunt!” He continues sliding his tongue up and down my slit, flicking my clit and tongue fucking my well soaked hole.

Again I approach the glistening pre cum crowning his cock. Uninterrupted I begin to feast. I note the flavour; reminiscent of Oysters as I draw him into my mouth. He moans softly. He moves his tongue faster and his mouth is eating me with such urgency, sucking the very essence from me. He is vying for control.

I withdraw my mouth and nip his cock tip quickly and sharply; just enough to remind him who is in charge but not enough to damage his lovely pulsating cock.
“I’m sorry my love, forgive me. Please forgive me. Please I need to come. I want to come. Please, please, please” he begs in anguish.

I dismount and depart the bed. “Please my love, come back” he pleads. I ignore him, walk to the chair in the corner of the room and sit to ponder his next punishment.

Slowly, on all fours he crawls off the bed onto the carpeted floor. Cowering down low he crawls toward me. At my feet he begins to slowly look up. I stop him dead in his tracks. Pressing my right boot foot firmly down on the back of his head I pin his face to the floor. “Please my love. I am sorry. Again I have done wrong and again I know I must be punished.” I am silent. I make him wait.

I watch the clock on the dresser as it ticks. Exactly one hour later I lean forward over his tired quivering body and break my silence.

“Up, on your hands and knees NOW. You want to fuck with my pleasures and make them your own? You want to vie for control? Well now I am going to fuck with you. I am going not only make your pain my pleasure but I am going to remind you exactly once and for all who is in charge here.

Quickly he moves into position. “As you command my love, anything you say…” “Shut up” I snap at him. Clamping his mouth closed he says no more.

Picking up a small slim lined vibrator from the box of toys I keep beside my chair I stand and walk slowly around him. The vibrator is smooth. I seductively wrap my lips around its shaft, licking it as I walk. He watches and I can see his excitement growing. Wetting the vibrator with my saliva I love it, seduce it as if it were his cock. He is being tormented and I smile.

“Turn around and face the chair” I order. He obeys. Again I sit spreading my legs wide, resting them over the arms of the chair. His face is inches away from my cunt. I can feel his breath and I know he can smell my heady scent. He wants to lick his lips but if he does it would only cause him more pain so he simply looks on as I begin to masturbate.

“So close and yet so far” I laugh. His eyes are totally fixed on my now sopping cunt with its swollen pink lips. I shift a little closer to him and spread my legs even wider. He can see the vibrator circling my clit; my juices flowing thick like honey trickling down towards my arse. He can see my fingers dipping into the wetness rubbing it around, periodically probing my tight anal opening. He can see me fuck myself with the vibrator and I know he wishes it were him.

He is trembling. Sweat is beading on his body and his cock looks like it is ready to explode. He is tortured and I smile.

Suddenly I stop. Snapping my legs closed I stand. Juices run down my inner thighs as I walk around him. “Spread your knees apart” I order. There is no hesitation this time. “As you command my love, as you command.” I can now see the hair lined brown hole that is his virginal anus, it looks so tight and inviting.

I smile as I move to his side; stroking his cheek gently. “Do you love me my pet?” I coo softly. “Yes my love” he replies fervently. “Would you do anything for me?” I again coo as I kneel down. Again he fervently responds “anything my love.”

Slowly I move behind him; caressing him, kissing his now salty skin. Gently I start fondling his large swollen hanging balls. I lower myself down and begin licking them, taking each one into my mouth, lapping at it with my tongue and savouring the texture and flavour that is him. He moans softly. Letting each slip from my mouth I move away and switch the vibrator onto its first setting. It is time.
He knows what is coming and he is powerless to stop it.

Seductively I remind him he did say he would do anything as I lean in and kiss the globes of his arse one at a time. He says nothing.

I slide the vibrator up between his throbbing balls. He flinches slightly then relaxes. I spit on the opening of his arse and trace its outline teasing him into this new pleasure.

With my other hand I reach for a small bottle of lubricant and release the cap. Slowly I pour some of the slick liquid on the vibrator and the opening to his arse. . Discarding the bottle I slide a gloved finger through the thick liquid then gently pop his virginal cherry. He gives a short sharp intake of breath and I feel him tighten around my finger. I smile. I slide my finger in and out slowly fucking him.

“I have always wanted to fuck you my pet. To probe your arse and make you truly mine.” He moans softly; rocking in time with my finger. I smile. He is mine.

Now I withdraw my finger and tease the little humming vibrator into his puckering anus; just a little. He tightens then slowly as he gets used to it relaxing and rocking in time with it. I fuck him with long deliberate strokes while my free hand I reach between his legs to milk his rock hard cock. I want him to cum.

I can feel the intensity build in him. His breathing grows hard and fast. He is fucking the vibrator willingly. I turn up the speed and he becomes feverish, willing me to fuck him harder and I do. I pump into him hard and fast. “I’m….I’m….” He never finishes the sentence. He blows. Jets of thick creamy cum spurt out of his shuddering cock hitting the carpet, the chair legs and his hands. Everywhere there are globules of thick aromatic sperm.

I remove the vibrator from his now open reddened anus and he collapses on the floor and into his own cum.

But I am not done with him yet.

I stand and return to my chair; laying back into it and again spreading my legs over its arms I issue a command “On your knees.” Weakly he obeys.

“Look at the mess you have made on my carpet” I chastise as I signal to the cum soaked carpet with my riding crop. “Lick it up” I order. “Lick every last drop… and swallow.”

On shaky hands and knees he lowers his mouth down to the sticky cum trails. He dares not argue. Slowly he begins to tentatively licks at the first few drops. I am impatient.

Raising my crop I yell “Faster bitch. I want it licked up NOW!” Quickly he laps at his own cum. I am appeased. “That’s right lap up your cream my pet then I will let you pleasure me some more.

He laps every last drop up, swallowing it all and licking his lips. I can tell he doesn’t like the taste and I smile. He has been punished. I lean forward and reward him with a deep kiss; indulging in the taste of his cum missed with our saliva.

“You may lick me now” I say condescendingly as I back in my chair. Eagerly he buried his face in my cunt; his tongue hungrily replacing his salty cum with my own sweet juices. “Finger me” I order and he obeys willingly, first with one, then two and finally three fingers delving deep into my wetness.

I feel my orgasm building and I want him to share it.

“Come my pet” I coo “Lay on your back and let me share my pleasure with you”

He obeys and I straddle him, lowering myself over his face; his tongue immediately burying itself in my cunt again. I lean forward drawing his hardening cock deep into my mouth. Wrapping my lips tightly around his shaft I lap at his cock and draw him deeper into my throat.

Up and down I move along his shaft till he is throbbing again. My own shuddering orgasm building as I suck him harder and faster. I must have him in me.

Moving away from his face I twist round and lower myself onto his begging cock. I fuck him slowly. He holds my hips and moans. The intensity is building and we are moving as one. I ride him hard and fast; meeting every pounding thrust he gives.

Suddenly he grips me to him; his cock spasms wildly inside me filling me deeply. We collapse in each others arms and I am happy.