You are a MEAN bitch!

Feb 9

He was vague about his desires

BDSM, GFE.. when pressed CBT and he liked the idea of seeing me in full Domme get up with my strap-on...not that he wanted to go there... It was too damn hot for all that leather stuff , so my usual outfit...black see thru short gown, my favorite panties plus my black thigh highs and my black latex thigh high lace up boots. For him I put on my strap-on, and lubed it up and stroked it the whole time I talked to him. He was made to sit in the "chair", and we spoke briefly about safe, sane and consensual fun. No real safe word, just ouch not it meant stopping...will have to really watch him and gauge his response to me. He indicated that he liked cock and ball torture, nipple torture. He was made to disrobe and get back into the chair, sitting just so that his balls hung over the edge for my inspection. This chap has three balls, I am not shittin you...and a nice big cock..

My fun began..

He was hard right away. He stared right back at me as I moved around him. I placed my clothespins all over his cock and balls and his nipples...how beautiful, his nipples couldn't take it...he winced as they were removed... I used my rubber flogger to lightly brush against the clothespins... he emitted a low growl, like a wounded animal. He never took his eyes from mine...It was then he said to me " YOU REALLY ENJOY DOING THIS?" I just laughed and responded, of course I do... Love watching people squirm, etc. I removed my toys slowly, one at a time, if he could have removed himself from that chair he would have, and he was not tied down... As the boys recovered, I straddled his thighs.

MISTRESS CAN I TOUCH YOU.... Why Yes You Can

MISTRESS CAN I PLEASE TOUCH YOUR BREAST.... Why Yes You Can

I held his head to my breast almost taking the breath from him, at the same time, I placed his dick between my thighs and began moving back and forth...he growled again, and grabbed my nipples and squeezed...It was a match of wills, I won. I always win.

My riding crop was used next, he liked this very much... especially on his dick, the underside... the noise he made, made me smile. I asked him if he wanted me to stop, he shook his head... I told him he has to give me a verbal answer, he shouted NO....

I stepped away from him, bent at the waist and took the length of him into my mouth, sucking hard for a few seconds, then stopped. I then started with the riding crop again, this is when he called me a MEAN BITCH... I just laughed and repeated my sucking and whipping his dick with my riding crop...I happen to like the sound of my crop on a wet dick. WHACK..WHACK...WHACK

OH MISTRESS, THIS IS THE BEST I HAVE EVER HAD, I MEAN IT....THE WAY U USE THAT CROP... I just responded with an ah ha. This is when he started oozing pre-cum... I wiped it off with my crop and stuck the crop into his mouth for him to lick it off... He was lead by the dick to the bedroom, placed on his back on satin sheet...I got the candle...again he just stared at me...I dribbled the wax on his still hard dick. It was not enough he said, so I poured the entire contents on him, he was in his place, screaming how good it felt. It looked good too, his dick and balls coated with yellow wax...wish the damn camera had been plugged in. He took a shower to remove the wax and got his reward...ME. He was allowed to pound me into the mattress and was allowed to cum on my naked breast..

I really enjoyed him.