She's been waiting for weeks to meet her new suitor. He'd been working into her mind over text messages and stories for the past few weeks. Her panties were wet whenever she received a message from him. The things he told her, nobody had ever worked her up so much. She was eager to see him in person but nervous about what she was walking into.
She parked her car and walked up to the door. Her heels clicking on the concrete with each step. She felt the slight even breeze on her exposed legs below her black skirt. She reached up and announced herself with a knock on the door. What were several seconds felt like half an hour but the door opened slowly and she looked up to this man. He stood a foot taller than her and his deep eyes looked down at her as she met them with a nervous smile.
He never said a word. He reached out and took her hand leading her inside and up the stairs to the bedroom. They walked inside and she stood in front of the large mirrored closet as he closed the door and walked toward her. He stood behind her and looked through her in the mirror into her eyes. Moving her hair to the side, exposing her neck he reached down and kissed her neck to her shoulder. She closed her eyes and let out a gasp as his hands reached to her hips. She finally had his touch which she had been yearning for so long. Her body melted and her pussy started to become wetter as he kissed her skin.
His left hand slid across her throat as his right moved down to the bottom of her skirt and up her thigh. While his hand wrapped around her throat his other hand moved up her thigh to her panty-covered shaved pussy. The heat coming off as he touched the wet spot she had. His hand gripped tight around her throat at the same time he pressed against her wet pussy and slowly rubbed her through her panties. She moaned as he held her body against him. Her breathing pacing quickly as he rubbed her and choked her. She kept trying to peek through to the mirror to look but she was focusing on the ecstasy and closeness she was finally feeling with him.
He withdrew his hand from her panties but kept his hands on her throat. Finally, he spoke, "undress." She started to move and he gripped tighter. "You read your rules and know your response." She was so turned on and nervous.
"Sorry sir..yes, sir." He held get throat as she kept eye contact with him and slid her skirt off her to the floor. She then removed her drenched black thong and left it on the floor. He released her throat and she grabbed the bottom of her top and lift it over her head. She kept looking up at him as she removed her bra and released her tits out into the air.
He stared down at her and took her body in. Only wearing her heels he reached up and grabbed her hair and turned her around looking at her in the mirror. "Look at you. Finally in my hands." Her body started to shiver as his big hands roamed her body.
"Tell me what you are."
"I'm your slut, sir"
"Who do you belong to?"
"My holes belong to you sir" she shivered again and tried to squeeze her thighs to please her tingling pussy as she finally said those words out loud in front of him.
He turned her around by her hair "on your knees" she dropped to her knees in front of him and instinctively reached for his pants, pulling them down and exposing his cock. She looked up at him as she took one hand and grabbed the shaft guiding his cock into her awaiting mouth. She wrapped her lips around the tip and down the shaft as she took him in. She thought how good it felt to finally have him.
She stroked her mouth on his cock slowly until she felt his hand in her hair tighten and he forced her face into his groin...his cock taking up all the air in her. He pulled her head back as he face fucked her. The noises in the room were her gagging and slobbering over his cock. He pulled her head back and with a pop his cock came out.
She looked up at him a sloppy spotty mess "pretty girl...tell me what you are"
"I'm your holes to use. I'm you're slutty girl sir" she said with the air she tried to get before he took her head and shoved it back onto his cock. She gagged and spit as she moved her tongue on the shaft. He pulled again and face fucked her. The tears dripping from her eyes making her makeup run. She loved it and her pussy pulsed with the energy of being so turned on.
He pulled her off his cock and softly pulled her hair directing her to follow him on her hands and knees. He walked his slut to bed where he had her lay with her head off the edge. He stood over her head, her heels in the air, and shoved his cock into her throat again. She gagged as she was face fucked again and again. He reached down with his large hand and punched her nipples. Sensitive she arched her back and moaned into her gagging. With his other hand, he reached to her shave pussy and gave it a few slaps, making his hand wet as she was soaked with desire.