| Kneeling with his ass in the air, in much the same position as he had in the tub earlier, he waited, quivering with anticipation. He heard the snap of rubber as she pulled on a latex glove. He gasped as suddenly a cold fluid was pushed into his asshole. First one of Mistress's fingers, then a second pushed their way into his tender asshole, massaging it gently. Every so often she stopped to apply some more lube. He moaned, backing his ass onto her fingers, unable to control himself. She must be right, he thought. I must be such a sissy little slut to want my ass fucked like this. "Mmmmmmmmm…." "Whats that my darling? You want more?" "Mmmmmm… yes Mistress… please…" She continued to slowly stroke two fingers in and out of his ass. She added another and then there were three fingers working their way in and out. The sensation was incredible… he thought it almost better than her strap-on cock that she usually used to fuck him. He loved being ass fucked by her cock, but he'd never imagined that there could be something better… and then she slipped in a fourth finger, cupping her hand so that it made a round shape. "Oh Goooodd…" "Yess my sweet slut… you love this so much don't you?" "MMMmmmm yes Mistress…" Before he knew it, she had tucked her thumb into the cupped palm of her hand and slid her entire hand inside of him. Once it was entirely in, she balled it into a fist. "OH MY GODDDD!!!!" he screamed as she continued to pump her hand in and out of his now very stretched ass. "Yes baby," she said. Still pumping her hand in and out of his ass, she reached another hand down to stroke his cock and fondle his balls. "The slut just looovveess his ass filled to capacity, doesn't he?" "Oh God, yes Mistress." He suddenly began to feel a tension building. He recognized the feeling as the precursor to orgasm, but he'd never felt anything like this before. It felt like he was cumming from the inside out. And then his balls twitched as cum started to dribble out of the end of his cock. But wait, he thought, how can that be? It doesn't feel like I'm really cumming… And then he realized—she was milking him, getting him to release his cum for her without orgasm. He moaned. He should have known that she wasn't really going to let him cum. That would have been much too easy. The cum continued to dribble out his cock until he thought he had to be dry now. Then she stopped, and slid her hand out of his ass. She snapped the glove off and tossed it. Pointing at the spot on the bed where he had leaked all of his cum, she said, "Lick it up. And if even one drop remains on my sheets, we'll do it again until you get it right." He was exhausted, but eagerly licked up his own cum anyway. The last thing he wanted was for Mistress to milk his cock again. Besides, he doubted there was anything left, and her doing that would remind him that he hadn't actually cum yet and his cock was throbbing. He finished licking up the cum and Mistress stroked his head gently and said, "Well done darling. Now just lay back on the bed. Don't move a muscle, and don't make a sound." Glad for the chance to finally relax, he did as he was told, closing his eyes. Suddenly he felt a warmth above him, and then his cock was sheathed by something warm and wet. He let a low moan escape his lips, and was promptly slapped across the face. His eyes snapped open to the sight of his Mistress above him, impaled on his stiff cock. "I told you, don't make a sound. Got it?" "Yes Mistress." She began to ride him in a slow grinding motion while rubbing furiously at her clit. She was using him as a human dildo. Everything inside him wanted to just grab her hips and fuck her silly, but he didn't want to find out what that would cost him, so he just lay there as he was told. She ground down on him harder and harder, rubbing her clit faster and faster. He could feel her juices running down his cock and onto his legs and stomach. And then, finally, she arched her back, throwing back her head and let out an incredible scream. He felt her pussy clench around his cock, and was unable to resist whispering, "Oh God…" but she was so caught up in her orgasm that she didn't notice. He thought he might cum just from feeling her pussy contract around him, but then she collapsed forward onto his chest and rolled off. She lay silently next to him for a few moments, just breathing. Then, she absentmindedly unhooked the garters and untied the corset, pushing them and the stockings off. She curled up next to his naked body, resting her head on his chest and wrapping her arms around him. He held her tightly, and tenderly kissed her forehead, frustrated from not having cum, but forgetting that for the moment with his Mistress in his arms. "You did good baby," she whispered, "Remind me to reward you later." "Yes Mistress," he breathed, beginning to close his eyes. And they fell back asleep in each other's arms. |
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| AWAKENING pt5 By Princess |
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