Just a little disclaimer, if your under the age of 18 or you don't like bondage well...I suggest you find another story to read. Thanks!
It is 7pm when I finally get home, my feet ache in my knee high 4" boots and I need to relax. I plop down into my black leather chair, and sigh, the feeling of just sitting is beginning to calm my nerves. My red silk blouse feels warm and soft against my skin, my breasts softly rising and falling as I lean my head back and close my eyes. My leather skirt slowly rises up my thighs, almost revealing the top of my stockings. I reach for the clasp that holds my medium length auburn hair up in a ponytail and release it. The cascade of my hair, feels so silky and smooth against my shoulders. I faintly hear footsteps coming into the room, then warm breath against my calf. I slowly open my eyes and look down. It is you there, kneeling by my feet. I smile kindly at you and gently pet your head, the look of extreme pleasure and joy sparkles in your eyes. I enjoy looking at the curve of your erection softly bobbing in the air, and your chest rising slowly, but more and more quickly.
"How was your day my pet?"
"It was very good mistress, though not complete until you returned home.
How was yours?"
"It was very tiring, I am very glad to be home. I believe I am in need of my book and a cup of ice water. Go fetch them for me, and be quick about it"
"Oh yes mistress, of course" You say and quickly get up and go fetch what I ask for. I smile as I watch you leave, loving the way your back forms very sharp and distinct curves. The way your ass tightens as you take each quick and hurried step. I smile, and my pussy begins to shine with my juices. I rub my legs together and lean a little more in the chair my butt almost to the edge and close my eyes once again. Imagining you kneeling at my feet your face buried between my legs, lapping at my juices and nibbling on my clit. I vaguely hear your getting a glass and putting ice cubes in it. My mind continues to wander and so does my hand to my left breast and I gently squeeze and pinch the nipple.
Then I hear your footsteps return and I straighten myself up, holding out my hand for the drink and book. You place each one in the hands I offer and I take a large sip of the water, letting a little trail down my chin then my neck and down to between my breasts. I know that you are watching the trail, wishing that I would allow you to touch and caress my breasts. I pick up my book and begin to read, though my attention is more attuned to something other then my book.
"Pet, lick my boots and make certain to be thorough, I want not a speck of dirt left on either one. If there is a speck of dirt on them, you will get 10 spanks is that clear??"
"Yes it is mistress. Thank you mistress," you reply as you take the left boot in your hands and press your mouth to it, I can feel your tongue begin to lick and suck on the leather. I continue reading my book, though my thoughts are not upon my book. They are on the sensations of your mouth upon my clit, suck and licking it, making me shiver and moan. But not yet I tell myself that is for later, I will make him wait. I wish to tease him much more.
You have almost finished with the left, you now only have the very top to clean. Your tongue drags along, then suddenly I feel your warm tongue on my thigh. You begin to trail upwards a little bit, "I did not say you could go farther, do not do it again till I tell you to or you will be punished!"
"I am sorry mistress, I couldn't control myself your leg simply tasted too good to resist."
"You are forgiven but make certain it does not happen again tonight. I do not wish to punish my slave." I coo, as I reach down and stroke your face. Letting one of my fingers penetrate your mouth, you gently suck on it and I sigh with pleasure. I push my finger in and out of your mouth, your tongue runs all around my finger and sucks on it. I finally pull my finger out and go back to my "reading".
Several minutes pass as you clean my second boot, my pussy continues to grow wetter and wetter. I begin to wriggle, and as a result my skirt begins to climb higher and higher on my legs. Now it is very evident that I wear no underwear, and I am aware that you seem to be slacking on your ministrations to my boot. I look down to see you staring and my crotch and reach down to grab your hard cock. I gently stroke it and can feel a small amount of precum on the tip of your cock. I rub my thumb in the bead and roll it around, watching it become shiny and slick. I grab harder and jerk my hand up and down your shaft. You wince in pain at my strong grasp, your cock threatening to explode from the pressure.
"Do you like what you see my slave?"
"Oh yes mistress, very, very much. Please may I taste your juices?"
"Not yet, remove my boots. And give me a nice foot massage, oh...make certain to lick off all of the sweat and dirt. I cannot have dirty feet. And make certain that you are concentrating on your task and not looking at my cunt. If I see you doing so again it will be 10 spanks, am I understood?!?"
"Yes mistress, I am sorry mistress. I promise to not look at your cunt"
I take a sip of water and return to my book, my vision though is not entirely placed on my book. I watch as you pick up on of my feet and begin rubbing it, then sucking my big toe into your mouth rolling it around with your tongue. Then you go onto the next one. My feet begin to completely relax and I let a long sigh breach my lips. You don't seem to hear me as you continue to rub and caress my feet, toes, and ankles. Finally both my feet feel much better, and I put my book down. I look down at you and smile, your cock is throbbing much harder now. I can most definitely see it bobbing in the air, the head is turning an angry red.
After a few more minutes I notice that you have licked all over my feet and I push you away. A look of pain crosses your face as you scoot back. I scrutinize every inch of both my feet, and frown to see that part of my heel has not been cleaned.
"Slave, look at this you have not accomplished your task. You will receive your spankings now for being a bad boy."
Your eyes begin to water, but they also sparkle a little. I know that secretly you love to be spanked by me. My hand slapping your firm ass, making it red and hot. But I spank you differently then many mistresses. Along with the spank I also reach down and rub your balls. Showing you that though your work was not completely satisfactory, but I was pleased a little.
"I am sorry mistress, I did not mean to offend you. Please let me complete my task"
"It is too late pet, over my knees, NOW"
Slowly, you rise and begin to place your weight upon me. I spread my legs a little allow your cock to go between them. As you continue to drop I close my legs, sandwiching my cock. Finally you are on your hands and I force you to spread your legs so that I have plenty of access to your ass. I quickly look at your firm ass, your asshole clenches slightly anticipating my hand upon it. I raise my hand up, and bring it down with a solid *SMACK* on your flesh, and my hand runs down your ass crack, and rubs your balls before I ascend again. Again and again, I can feel your ass getting and hotter against my hand. Each time I can feel your cock throbbing and oozing more so. Each time my hand comes down you say "Thank you mistress" and I know that you mean it. 10 times I do this, and by the tenth, I can feel the precum from your cock beginning to run down my thighs and I let you up.
My pussy is so engorged and sopping, I can barely stand it. I delight in the feeling of my plump lips pressing against each other. I stand slowly, and lift my skirt a few inches. You are on your knees and I place one of my toned thighs over your shoulder. Your face is just inches from my very excited clit, and I shove you against me. The feeling of your tongue working circles around my clit, then back and forth up and down. Then down to my slit and your tongue explores inside rubbing the walls while a finger plays with my clit at the same time. Then you switch them, 2 of your fingers go into my pussy while your tongue again plays circles. With your fingers and tongue assaulting me I barely know what I am doing. I let out soft moans, and grab your face closer and closer, nearly crushing you. My fingernails run through your hair pushing more as I feel my orgasm approaching. I roughly grind my hips against you, letting out one last groan as I cum. My juices cover face as you continue licking and sucking, cleaning me up as best you can. After a few minutes I can stand again. I lift my leg off your shoulders, and straighten my skirt.
