It was inevitable, this moment. I stare at my reflection to try and bring it into focus. I look the part, bits of skin on display in between the black strappy lingerie, thigh high boots, fishnet pantyhose and of course, a beautiful flesh-coloured cock strapped on. The one you've been playing with for months in fact. Up until now I had only ever been submissive with a man in person; this would be the first time I'd be in the dominant role.
I give my hair toss to fluff it up, opting for curls over straight locks. "You got this..", I whisper to my reflection. I turn from the mirror with a semi-confident nod and move to open the door into the suite.
You're kneeling in your collar and leash, just like in the numerous images you sent me, and it calls to my inner Domme. It's surreal that you're here, flesh and blood, a few feet from me. After months of fantasizing, hours masturbating to thoughts of us, your voice, your body...the things you've done for me, I feel like I'm dreaming. Only I'm not. I can smell you, from cock to neck, I already have you memorized. MINE, the thought echos through me.
The sound of my boots steadies me as I walk towards you. I stop in front of you and look my fill at your beautiful body, strong and yet submissive. I reach out and touch the ink trailing up your arm and hear you hiss, a sound that spikes heat through me. MINE. My fingers stop at your shoulder even though every inch of me screams to touch ALL of you at once. I widen my stance so that my legs are parted; my pussy lips are bared between the two black straps there and I feel the cool air against the wetness. "Smell me, slave."
I feel a shudder run through you as you lift your head slightly and inhale reverently, inches from my heated flesh. As if powerless, you begin to lean in and my hand is there fisting your hair, painful enough to illicit a gasp from you. I tsk, tsk and shake my head at you. "Open your mouth for me."
You do, slowly parting lips that I have committed to memory. Your tongue surges forward in a wet, inviting shudder. I gather the saliva in my mouth and slowly drop it down into your waiting one. I know what this does to you and the second it hits your tongue you're giving me that throaty fucking groan I've come to expect from you. Resisting the urge to swallow, you keep your mouth open for me like an obedient slut.
I reach a hand between my legs and swipe at the wetness there. I trace a cum-covered finger over your lips, making them glossy. Your breath hitches and I know you can smell me even more intimately like this. There is excitement in your eyes like you are seconds away from getting a reward. Only you're not. I lean down to lick them clean. Hearing your disappointed whimper this close to me fuels me with lust...and power.
Instead, I spit my cum-flavoured drool into the palm of my hand and begin stroking my girlcock, a breath away from your parted lips. I pull my heated eyes from yours and look between your legs to where your hard cock is hanging. MY COCK. I nudge your full balls firmly with my boot, once...twice. On the third time you cry out and I lean in, sinking my girlcock deep. I FEEL you groan as your mouth envelopes me and respond with my own as I whisper your name. I've seen what you can do with this thing and I am not gentle as I pump my hips and fuck your face. Pushing you back against the bed, I use it as leverage and fuck you up against it. I work in deep and wish I could feel the head of my cock lodged in your tight throat.
Your hands come up to grab at my hips when I would have pulled away, holding me inside of you as your watery eyes plead with mine to TAKE!
"Jesus...!" Fisting your hair again I pull out and push my wet cock into your face and smack it against your cheeks. "You're a greedy, fucking cock whore for me, aren't you?"
You growl something unintelligible and swallow me whole. I feel your hands move to my ass and allow it because I barely have self control and have NEEDED you...this, for so long. I don't hold back this time, driving in deep over and over until all I hear is the sound of you gagging and see you covered in saliva and tears. My clit is on fire from the aggressive face fuck and it pulls me from my lust-fuelled trance. I push on your head and free myself from your strong mouth, moving out of reach.
