Coming out from the stairwell, Ashleigh found herself standing nervously outside your door. She had hidden her sexy black skin-tight LBD and thongs beneath a jacket and jeans to avoid suspicion and attention as she made her way to this, her forbidden rendezvous.
Her dress was her favourite for teasing but was short enough that would get her in trouble for its indecent revelations. Feeling exposed as she waited for an invitation into your sanctuary, looking around for observing eyes looking for indiscretions. The wait while short, felt like forever for Ashleigh who on any other day, was a 32 yr. old, Corporate Team Manager in a multi-national organisation. Make up, lipstick, 5in heels and nipples poking out of a short tight-fitting black dress was vastly different from her usual blouse and skirt. What was common between her two personas was the lacy thong underneath that always made her feel just a tiny bit sexier.
Opening the door in just your white lace lingerie and stilettos, Ashleigh was struck in awe at your beauty & confidence. Her mind faded into her happy place, dumbstruck by your sensual beauty, clinging to your voice and responding mindlessly. Mentally, Ashleigh had given in to your desires, entranced by your curves. Smiling as you pinch one of her erect nipples, shocking her a little as you turned and led her into your house.
Still standing before trembling in both nervousness and excitement, Ashleigh was overwhelmed being in the centre of your attention, at the centre of your Highrise play space. You examined the slutty girl standing before you closely, feeling her up, caressing her leggings dress and panties from behind. Enjoying the tremors with every trail of your fingertips stopping only as you reach her small breasts and fufu clip created pussy-lips.
Ordering her to kneel, Ashleigh dropped quickly to her kneels, sticking her tongue out in a show of desperation to taste you. Entertained by her eagerness, you decided on a separate way to enjoy the slut in front of you. reaching from your organised stash, you pulled out a short double ended dildo and with a smile, slid its length into my mouth.
"Hold it up for me now, Ashleigh" you purred as you see the agreement in her eyes. reaching back to the stash once again, you pulled out more devices. cuff and locks to secure your toy. Locking her wrist to her ankles, she cooed a little as the metal pressed softly against her skin while pushing her lower to the ground. Using your heel, you tapped the insides of her thigh, non-verbally reminding her that a true slut never keeps her legs closed in front of their dommes.
Then blindfolding her as she knelt there in the middle of the room, you watch your masterpiece of this woman in submission, with a dildo for pleasure pointing up to the high ceiling while also filling her throat.
"Hold this position now" you sang stepping away.
Time truly passes slowly for the bound as Ashleigh continued to endure her exposure and composure in your space. Coming back, hearing your heels clack beside her on either side brought a soft sense of relief and comfort.
Sensing the warmth hovering in front of me. her nose twitched a little at the familiar scent of your sec. It is filled her mind with lust at the whiff of your arousal.
"Hold still there, Ashleigh" you sang again.
this time, she felt your weight descend the dildo in her mouth. her nose, just barely centimetres in front of your wet pussy. Sliding in and out as you grind deeply into the thick shaft. your rocks on her face barely missing the skin yet, you were sure she could feel your heat radiating. Your fingers playing with your clit inches from Ashleigh's face; a sight you were enjoying as you allowed you toy to satisfy you. Satisfying you in a way that unfortunately for her, she only she could only fantasize about behind cover.
Your moans of pleasure echo in the room, your juices trickle down the shaft connecting you, and rewarding her with its rare and delicate taste. A concentrated dew drops of your pleasure and satisfaction with her service trickling down and slipping between your lips to reach your tastebuds. Yet as all good things must end, you moan as you stepped off the dildo, and pulled the blindfold off.
