"Elise," Chapter 17 (MF old/teen18, oral, finger)
Sandy
I had known this remarkable young lady barely two weeks, but it felt to me as if I'd denied myself the taste of her from the source for an agonizingly longer time than that. Elise was coming along so well, taking punishment without complaint, rolling well with all the pain and pleasure I could devise for and administer to her. I loved her respectful compliance, but also her feisty attitude and her sauciness, as well as the way she responded with enthusiasm to everything we did together.
The way she withstood the pain I inflicted with the paddle on this day was noteworthy. It had taken my wife Beth, who had had every bit the same desire to become a submissive, a couple of years to accept that much pain during our play, and perhaps an additional six months to start to enjoy it at all. I had struck Elise without mercy for sixteen brutal blows with a paddle especially designed to inflict maximum impact, but by the halfway point I knew she was going to take them all and come out with flying colors. She could have taken more, too; it seemingly didn't matter how many -- she was so competitive, so internally disciplined, so determined not to be bested, she was clearly going to will herself through it.
At the end, I was becoming concerned I was going to go too far, and that I might accidentally open up her skin. I stopped short of that, but as it was, her rear end was extremely red, showing different shades in irregular patterns caused by the striking of the paddle on distinct parts of each cheek. She was hot to the touch, and no doubt my cool hands, and the healing cream I worked into her skin, provided some relief as I massaged her afterward.
And now she was going to get her reward, and I was going to benefit from that, too. My absolute favorite sexual act is to pleasure a woman's genitalia with my mouth and fingers. To me, it is a much more intimate act than even intercourse. In doing so, I could experience a woman and every one of her reactions with all five of my senses, and to do so as she reached and rode her peak was an almost overpowering psychic experience for me. I loved it so much that if someone told me that I had to give up fucking forever to continue to be able to orally pleasure women, I'd have accepted that deal on the spot, no questions asked.
I knew young Elise was going to relish being eaten out for the first time in her life. And I was going to delight in providing her the hottest, best, most intimate, and most earth-shattering experience I possibly could. I wanted her, from this day forward, to not be able to feel completely satisfied without being orally pleasured, and to feel justified and completely comfortable in demanding such ministrations from anyone with whom she would ever have a sexual relationship of any duration.
Opening her tender virginal folds to my mesmerized gaze, I started with the tip of my tongue finding her little clitoral nub, licking up, down, and all around it. She realized just what I was doing with a sharp intake of breath. I wanted her to continue to not be able to see for the time being, so she could experience this through touch and hearing, most intensely. I also had another reason to keep her blindfolded; that was yet to come.
As soon as I had her clit as erect as I could, I began to drag my tongue up and down her entire channel, from just above her nub, all the way down to her perineum, the small bump between her front and rear holes. As I did with my fingers earlier, I repeated the up and down motion with my tongue, on each pass flicking it over the clit, on each pass tasting more of her girl juice. I had never performed cunnilingus on someone so young, had always read that the taste of one so young seems fresher than that of an older woman, and indeed it seemed that way. Not that I would have objected in any case, as I love the taste of pussy, the way only a hardcore heterosexual male or a confirmed lesbian could.
"Ooooh, feels so good Daddy, keep going. Please don't stop. God, I'm loving this." I loved that my girl was telling me what she liked, and I was going to follow every one of her cues until I found something she liked better. I continued with this for a time, beginning to vary the pressure between passes. She seemed to like it any way it came, moaning almost continuously, in time with each upsweep and downsweep of my active tongue.
After a time, it was back up to the clit, where I did some more swiping and curlicues. She started moving her hips, trying to find a rhythm with me. "Oh yes, oh God, shit, that's so good, just right. Daddy, that's amazing. I love the way you're doing my little clit," she exclaimed between rapid breaths.
It was time to up the stakes just a little. I moved an index finger near her slot, gathering up some remaining juices, then suddenly switched the position of my finger and tongue, my finger massaging her clit as my tongue just had, and my tongue entering her vaginal cave, as deeply as I could manage. In and out it went, fucking her hole as I maintained the stimulation on her sensitive clitoral nerve endings. She was chanting now, "Oh Daddy, that's wonderful, so good, you're tongue-fucking your babygirl, feels so good, shit Daddy, getting close, please don't stop."
I wasn't about to. I wanted her to gush her next load of girl cream onto my tongue. I wanted to taste it, savor it, then swallow all that remained, swallow her essence, make it a part of me. I continued, and it wasn't too long before her cuntal muscles started to compress around my invading tongue. She bucked, then ecstasy took her over as she bent her body backwards, from head to torso. "Oh God, here it comes, shit, f--feels so g--good, out of control, eeeee Daddy, ohhhh fuck yes... oh good God YES." I drove her through the first of, I hoped, several nice orgasms she would have before I was done with her. I tasted her delicious creamy spend on my tongue, taking as much as I could manage into my greedy mouth, experiencing her on a level no one ever had.
After I felt Elise peak, I slowed down the motions of both tongue and finger, as she came down off her high with a couple of final shudders. Still languidly penetrating her vagina, I checked in with her. Her breathing started to slow, and on one outbreath she gave out with a delightful, leisurely little squeal of contentment. I withdrew my tongue, asking, "How was Round One, sweetie?"
"No way. You mean there's more, Daddy?"
"Absolutely, babygirl. That was only the beginning of your reward."
"Oh God," she softly replied. As she lay there sated for the moment, I moved up alongside her until my mouth was even with hers. I gently planted my mouth on hers for a nice gentle deep kiss, letting her taste herself in my mouth. We took it slow, she sighing, and I letting her know how I felt with a few low moans of my own.
As we lay there in my bed for a moment, Elise shared, "I wasn't sure if I was really excited about being blindfolded, but I understand how it can enhance the other senses, particularly touch. I can just lie here, and concentrate completely on all the feels. And so far, the feels have all been memorable."
"And getting more so as we go along. I still have a lot more planned for you, babygirl, before I let you get out of this bed today."
"Oooooh, I can't wait. Don't know if I'll be able to stand much more than what I just had, though."
