I waited on my knees with eyes downcast as Mistress calmly drank. I knew She was deep in thought about how I was to be punished for spilling Her tea as I gave it to Her...
The last time Mistress punished me I thought it would never end. Of course, I deserved every second of it! I had been sloppy and disrespectful to Her, and for that there is no excuse.
After taking Her pleasure from me, She had left me blindfolded and tied to our bed, my wrists locked together in leather cuffs and tethered to the bedhead. My legs were free but I could do nothing to escape. Her cum and piss drenched microthong was assaulting my senses as She had left it on my face before departing.
I don't know how long I laid there in darkness, imagining my Mistress' pussy drenching those panties, wishing I could pleasure Her again. Her cock was still rigid, but throughout the punishment Mistress had not touched it once. It had been hard for so long it was painful. But it is not my decision as to if and when it may cum. It is my Mistress' cock...
My reverie was broken by a gentle tugging at my leather cock pouch. Mistress had silently returned! And She was undoing the laces to Her cock's prison.
'Mmmmmm - let's have a look at my cock then,' She purred as She gently undid the laces. The gentle friction caused by the unlacing and the anticipation made Her cock even harder.
'My, MY, it IS happy to see me!' She said with emphasis as it sprung free at last. However, as Mistress tugged the pouch away, Her cock caught in the leather and was bent backwards. She continued to pull until it was pointing straight down towards my feet. Then She released it, and it sprang back against my stomach with an audible 'smack'.
'Oooohhhhh,' I couldn't help but moan, as I involuntarily thrust my hips upwards.
'Awww, does my poor little slutty feel all pent up?' Mistress drawled as She gently began to stroke Her cock. 'Look at all that precum!!! Would it like to cum?'
'Oh, YES Mistress,' I panted.
'How much would slut like to cum?' She said in a slightly harsher tone.
'If it pleases Mistress, slut would love to cum more than anything right now,' I responded. 'PLEASE Mistress...'
'Hmmmmm, well, maybe I can be a LITTLE generous,' She answered. With that, Mistress wiped the precum off Her cock with Her free hand and gently pushed Her finger into my mouth. I eagerly sucked it clean, tasting the saltiness on my tongue.
After that, Mistress stopped stroking Her cock for a moment. I moaned again, this time in frustration.
'Patience slut,' she chided. 'I want my cock to enjoy this. I must prepare it properly.'
I wondered what She meant by that, but the answer was swift. I felt a cool sensation on Her cock - a sensation that slowly moved downwards from the head towards the base. She had squirted a huge dollop of gel onto it! She then began to smear the gel all over as Her stroking resumed. The coolness of the gel felt amazing against the heat of Mistress' rigid cock, and I swear it became even harder.
'My, my, my, I have never felt my cock THIS hard!' She said as She stroked.
I could not answer. The gel was slowly warming in Mistress' hand and the slippery sensations of Her milking Her cock were incredible! My hips began to buck in rhythym with Her strokes and stars began to expolde behind my eyelids.
'Mmmmmm - is my slut enjoying this?' Mistress purred.
'My god Mistress, it feels incredible,' I managed to pant slowly.