Mature Dominatrix Next Door Ch. 6
Being totally spent from the amazing leg induced orgasm, it did not take long for me to fall asleep, still with my hands tied to the bed, still with the leather mask on my face, and with Mistress's collar around my neck. At least this time I was laying on a comfortable bed, and not left standing with my hands restrained to the ceiling and with sore balls.
I only slept about 20 minutes before waking up. In almost complete darkness it took a few moments to remember where I was and what had happened. Mistress Sofia had invited me over and asked me to trust her with her friend again. I had done all she had asked, and this night worked out much better.
Lady Barbara did not seem angry or upset, but did seem to enjoy her dominant role. She seemed a natural at being in charge and in control of sexual situations. While I was glad to help my Mistress's friend, and serving two women is extremely erotic and exciting. I had realized I actually preferred when it was just Mistress Sofia and I alone. We shared an emotional as well as physical connection, and that emotional connection was lacking with Lady Barbara.
Yes, she was sexy and dominant, but it wasn't the same as with my Mistress. Two years ago, I would've jumped at the chance to serve any dominant woman. Now I had become spoiled to be with such a sexy, mature, dominant woman as Sofia Richards.
I soon drifted off to sleep again. About two hours later I felt soft lips pressing against mine. Before even opening my eyes, I knew by the feel of her sensuous lips and the smell of her perfume that it was Mistress Sofia. The sound of her walking across the floor in her high heel pumps, and the fact that she turned on all the lights and not awoken me.
Mistress Sofia pulled her head back a little and gave me a smile as my eyes opened to look upon her beautiful face. She reached back and unzipped the leather mask and pulled it off my head. "I hate not getting to see your face as we play. The only thing that should ever be covering your face is whatever part of my body I want you kissing or licking at that moment."
She leaned in and kissed me again. Not with her tongue, just pressing her lips to mine for several long moments. She was still wearing her sexy black bikini and high heels. Her feminine body felt good laying against me as we kissed. I longed to reach my arms around her and hold her, touch her, caress her, everywhere I could.
With her laying on her left side, right up against the right side of my body she began rubbing her leg up and down my leg again just as she had done earlier in the night. She reached her hand down and began playing with "her" cock. Her fingers just gently rubbing my shaft and balls. She would take both testicles into her hand and roll them around. Lifting them, controlling them, caressing them.
She of course was getting the reaction she desired, as I began to grow firm in her hand. Her delicious tongue slipped between my lips and began playing with my tongue and the inside of my mouth. As she slid her tongue back I gripped it with my upper and lower lips, sucking on her tongue as it exited my mouth. My tongue followed hers into her mouth as they danced together in a passionate tangling of pleasure.
As our mouths parted, I said, "Oh Mistress, your hand feels so good". I did not say it loudly, but Mistress Sofia slipped her left arm behind my head and wrapped her arm around it placing her palm firmly over my mouth. "Shhh, we do not want to wake up Barbara."
We both knew Barbara would not hear us. This was another way of her exerting her control over me and what we are doing. We both enjoyed that control.
Her fondling of me and gotten me rock hard. She jerked me faster and faster. She wasn't teasing any more and seemed in a hurry to get me off. I moaned into her left hand, which was still firm against my face. My lower body started to tremble as she began to take me into the first throws of an orgasm. She of course stopped her stroking and removed her hand from "her" hard cock. A small drop of pre-cum leaked from my hole.
She wiped it off with her right index finger and brought it to my lips to suck off. She then replaced her left hand back over my mouth. She rolled onto her back next to me. Instead of returning to giving me a hand job, she placed her hand on the black triangle of material covering her vagina. She rubbed herself up and down. Pushing harder and harder against her body. Her middle finger pushed hard against the bikini fabric and just barely entered her pussy.
She pressed the black fabric up and into her clit and stroked it. She turned her head to face me and with her left arm turned my head to face her. We locked eyes as she masturbated with her sex slave bound next to her.
"Oh yes, this feels so good. I wanted to play with my pussy that day I laid out in the sun, while you mowed my lawn. Watching your 18 year old body sweat in the hot sun. I would've stroked myself through my bikini just like I'm doing now." She was playing with her body, but playing with my mind.
She kept pushing her bikini bottoms farther into her now soaked cunt. "Oh fuck, my clit is so sensitive. Why aren't you licking it for me right now?" she asked teasingly. "Oh yes, oh fuck, would you have licked me that day in my back yard if I asked? Would you have laid down on the lounge and let Ms. Richards sit on your face? Would you have dropped to your knees and started licking me through my bikini before pulling it aside and sliding your tongue in your mature neighbor's wet pussy? Oh fuck!"
With her hand on my mouth I couldn't answer. She had brought me right to the edge a few minutes ago, and now she did the same to herself. She stopped rubbing just as she was about to cross the line of sexual bliss. She looked me in the eyes again, "Shhhhhh". Indicating for me not to speak as she pulled her arm from behind my head.
With both hands she slipped her bikini down her curvy, white legs, and over her feet. Seeing her long legs and exposed womanhood never ceased to excite me. Holding her bikini in her right hand she carefully wrapped them around "her" hard dick.
"Oh yes!" I moaned accidently as I felt the wet fabric against "her" cock. She put her arm behind my head again and covered my mouth. I just kept moaning into her left hand as she held it there firmly. Her pussy had soaked the bikini and it felt good against my sensitive sex organ. She used her right hand to rub the wet, black material up and down "her" erection.
"Do you like that lawn boy? Does Ms. Richards bikini feel good on your eager dick? If I had done this to you right after your 18th birthday you would've already cum. Look how far my expert training has brought you lawn boy."
Mistress Sofia just kept slowly stroking me. Making sure the saturated front of her bikini bottoms remained in contact with my cock head or shaft. My moaning into her palm grew louder and louder, but was still muffled. Her pace quickened as she jerked me off.
"You are going to cum for me lawn boy. Give me your spunk. Cum for Ms. Richards, that's it cum for me." Now she was playing with my mind and my body.
She was stroking me fast. She teased me with her words and pleasured me with her hand and bikini. The material at the front of the bikini gave me one sensation, her hand another. All coming together to set me off for her.
Losing control, I began pumping out my seed into her pussy soaked bikini. She could feel my warm jism dropping down onto her fist through the black fabric, as she milked me. The material was too thick for my cock to shoot cum through, but she could see the wet spot getting darker and darker with each blast of semen.
My own cum was now providing lubricant to my shaft as she slowed her stroking, but not stopping. She wanted every drop she could make me give her, and she was in charge of taking it from me.
I just kept moaning and talking into her hand. Mistress Sofia and Lady Barbara had used their sexy legs to get me off a few hours ago, and now my Mistress and coaxed another huge load out of me for our mutual pleasure.
When she was sure I had nothing left to eject out of "her" dick she used her bikini to wipe all of the load from my head and shaft. She pulled her arm from behind my head, and took both hands and slipped her cum soaked bikini bottoms back onto her glorious body.
She quickly sat up and straddled my lower chest. I lifted my head in attempt to lick her, but she was just out of my reach. With her right hand she began massaging her bikini into her groin. Rubbing my cum onto her smooth skin and small landing strip of hair just above her vagina.
This time she didn't cover my mouth. She let me keep my head up to watch as she began to masturbate again. She began to push her fingers into the black material up into her wet cunt. She used her palm and fingers to stimulate herself as she sat on me. She was still excited from her self-stimulation earlier and from getting me off just moments ago.
Mistress Sofia knew just how to touch herself, and I enjoyed watching the demonstration, seeing the lust and enjoyment in her expressions. Just as she was about to orgasm, she pulled the cum filled bottoms to the side and plunged two fingers into her pussy. "OH YES OH FUCK YES! I'm fucking myself with my fingers and your cum. oh fuck.....!" She trailed off as I felt her whole body tense on top of me. Her knees squeezed my rib cage and her head flung back with her eyes closed.
Her pleasure flowed through her body as her pussy juices flowed out onto her fingers and my abdomen. I could feel small muscle spasms as her body absorbed the enjoyable sensations she had given herself.
When she was finally spent, she pulled her fingers out of her snatch and pushed them directly into my mouth. They were warm, wet, sticky and covered in her cum. I sucked her fingers and slipped my tongue between them and around each digit as she held them in my mouth. She had still not opened her eyes as she let her body recover.
She just sat on my chest breathing for a few minutes after pulling her fingers from my mouth. When she had relaxed enough she climbed off of me and laid by my side. She rested her head on my outstretched, bound right arm. She put her right arm on my chest and her right leg over mine.
Mistress Sofia didn't speak, so I kept quiet not wanting to ruin the moment. Plus, I enjoyed the feel of her body against me. It didn't take long for us both to drift off to sleep. I would've preferred to be untied so I could hold her, but what we did and how we did it was up to her. I certainly liked how she did things.
