Read The Lesbian Mistress and Her Pet (Lesbian Roleplay, Domination Submission) Online
Authors: Tara Cummings
The night continued with plenty of
good food and I reveled in being treated like a pet princess. When the main
course was over, I was summoned to stand and come closer to her side.
I watched as she stood up and went to a
cabinet across the room. She came back with my favorite toy, a big pink strap
on vibrator. I loved it when she stuffed her pink cock inside me. I could barely
contain my excitement. She quickly took off her pants and fastened the harness
around her hips and sat back down.
“My pet, I want you to straddle me.” I
smiled gently and nodded hungrily.
She pushed her chair back from the
table just enough for me to slip myself between the chair and the table and hop
on to her lap, the big strap on cock between us. I wrapped my arms around her neck,
my leash dangled from my neck and was dangling over the side of the chair.
“Stuff it inside you my pet.” She
ordered as she reached down and clicked on the vibrator. Her voice was much more
sultry than usual as she spoke. I leaned in, pressing my lips to hers. Her lips
were soft and they parted for mine as I leaned in to the kiss. I felt her tongue
slide over my lips before darting softly, slowly in to my mouth and then her lips
pressed harder as she reached up and grabbed the back of my head hard, pulling me
against her mouth.
As the vibrating cock brushed against
my wet pussy, I could barely control my need for it inside me. I leaned up a
little as she reached down to aim the dildo against my opening. With one smooth
movement her buzzing cock slipped inside my tight pussy and I let out a loud
gasp.
“
Ahhh
!” My mistress
smiled at my expression as the strap on sank inside me.
“I like to keep you on your toes, my
pet.” She grinned as she placed a hand on either side of me, just slightly
above my hips and gently lifted my smaller body.
My tight hole slid along the length
of the cock before she guided me back down again. I slid my tongue over my lips,
moistening them and leaving them shimmering. My mistress pulled me forward,
devouring my lips with her own as she thrust her hips upward, pushing the buzzing
strap on deeper inside. She let out a brief grunt against my lips as the
vibrating harness pressed against her clit.
"
Mmmm
..."
I wasn't always vocal. I tried never to be vocal, it was one of our rules. She wanted
me to be vocal when she asked only, but tonight seemed out of the ordinary. She
thrust upward again, driving the buzzing cock deep inside me. My eyes clenched
shut in pleasure as I felt myself giving over completely to my mistress and her
massive strap on stretching my tight pussy.
Everyone loves an orgasm, but for me
there was something more about sex with my mistress. That moment when I give up
everything to her, when everything that I am—I give to her. There is always a
moment when she buries herself inside me, a moment when I give up everything
and feel my own body melding in to hers. For me that was always better than any
orgasm I could ever have.
She gripped my sides, rocking my gently
back and forth over the thick vibrator, rubbing the buzzing shaft against that
most sensitive spot and giving me the pleasure I most desperately needed. I locked
my eyes on her mouth, her lips partially open and her tongue slipped out every
so often too wet them. She alternated between rocking me on the cock and
bouncing me gently, my perky tits teasingly bounced with each hop of my hips.
"Mistress, I'm going to
cum..." I tried to keep my voice calm, but it trembled the same way my whole
body was trembling. She smirked at me as she watched my jaw shake as if I were
cold.
"Give it to me, my pet. Give me
your orgasm." She rocked me, watching my pert tits rocking toward her
mouth as she did. "That is my orgasm isn't it, my pet?"
"
Mmhmm
"
I could barely speak as I started to feel the tingling sensation run down my legs.
My toes began to curl and every muscle in my body started to tighten.
"
Ahhh
."
My cry became more desperate. She grabbed my leash and tugged it tightly,
reminding me that I was hers and every orgasm I would ever have belonged to her.
The tug on my leash was all it took to send me further over the edge and my mistress
felt the sudden release as every muscle inside my tight pussy began to spasm,
squeezing the buzzing shaft and forcing the vibrating harness against my
mistress’s own pussy.
"Oh fuck! Fuck me, my pet! Look
what you've done!" Her words were a breathy moan. She laughed as she rocked
me, my slit still clenching at the cock so tightly that she couldn't lift me up
to bounce me back down.
As I forced the buzzing against her
clit she could feel her own orgasm creeping closer.
She locked on to my emerald eyes as I
stared at her hungrily. She looked at my pretty mouth as I bit down hard on my lip,
the vibrations buzzing against her clit and making her legs jolt.
"Fuck! I'm going to cum get me a
glass..." I reached behind me for an empty glass of wine off the table. I quickly
flicked the last bits of wine out of the glass and onto the floor before
handing it to her.
My mistress pushed me off the
cock
and quickly unfastened the harness and let it fall to
the floor. Her fingertips raced circles around her clit as I watched wide-eyed.
Her eyes clenched shut as her juices squirted in to the glass. I licked my lips
hungrily, my eyes darting between the glass and my mistress. I watched as her
chest turned a bright red as she flicked her clit and the glass caught another
squirt of cum.
The drops slid down the sides of the clean
crystal and mingled with a few drops of wine. The way every squirt of wetness
landed in the glass was enough to make me want to cum all over again.
I wanted to reach down between my legs
and start to tease my pussy again. Just watching her juices and knowing I was
the one who would get it in the end made my heart race inside my chest. She gave
me a devilish smile and handed the glass to me.
"A little after dinner drink?" I
smiled, it was the perfect gift.
I took the glass from my mistress and
held it in my hand, twirling the stem of the glass delicately as I examined the
wetness with a smile. My tongue ran over my lips in anticipation.
"Go ahead, drink it. Drink every
drop and make sure not to waste any." her instructions were clear and I was
not going to disappoint her. I tipped the glass to my lips, the liquid slid
down toward my mouth.
I slid my tongue in to the glass to
lick it first. My mistress's wet pleasure was already cool as it stuck to my tongue.
I smiled through the bottom of the glass at her before slipping my tongue back
in my mouth and tipping the glass back. The wetness slid toward my mouth and I
gulped at it taking one large mouthful at a time until I had swallowed down all
of it and left the glass empty.
"Lick the glass clean please, my
pet." My mistress was watching to make sure I got every single drop of her
precious deposit. I stuck my tongue down in to the glass as far as I could,
making sure to lick every drop that I could reach.
When I had finished cleaning the
glass I quickly got on to my knees I knelt by her.
I sat with my legs folded underneath myself
and my hands positioned flat on my thighs. I looked downward and didn't look up
until she decided she wanted me. This was my place, by my mistress's side and
this was where I liked it best.
Many believe our way of life is
strange, odd or even abuse, but for me this is the only way to live. The chain
around my neck lets me know that I am loved. The collar that I wear lets me know
where I belong and the mistress that I call my own gives me everything I need
to express my deepest and darkest sexual fantasy.
Without my mistress, I would be lost.
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