The Picnic
You open the door of the car and slide in to the seat next to me.
You do not look at me, as you know that a good submissive always keeps her eyes down.
"Good morning Baby Girl." I say to you once you are seated and have your seat belt on.
You look up into my eyes and reply "Good morning Sir." You also remember that if I speak to you, or ask you a question, you must look at me when you reply, and unless you have been asked a question, you must always ask permission to speak.
"Show me." I tell you.
That is all I need to say to you.
You bring your leg up and turn your body to face me. You lift your butt off the seat for a moment to pull the back of your skirt up and then spreading your legs even wider, you pull the front of your skirt up, exposing your beautiful pussy to me.
"Give me a taste." Again, this is a command you know how to respond to. Your hand moves slowly down between your legs. When your fingertips reach your clit, you rub it gently, bringing a slight gasp. Your fingers move lower and you slide two fingers into your pussy. As you slide them in and out a few times, I can hear how wet you are already.
You pull your fingers out and bring them to my lips. I pull your fingers into my mouth and suck and lick your juices from them. This brings a moan of pleasure from both of us.
"You taste lovely Baby Girl." I tell you when I release your fingers.
"Please Sir, may I taste myself?" You ask, your eyes once again down.
"Not yet." I respond to you. "Soon, Baby Girl. But not yet."
"Yes Sir." You tell me.
I start the car, and we head off. I place my hand near the top of the inside of your thigh. You do the same to me.
The traffic is light as we drive, and after a few minutes I start to slide my finger up and down the inside of your thigh. I move in little circles around your thigh. I occasionally slide my finger a little further, just grazing your pussy. I love feeling the slight trembling of your legs and the glazed look of lust you have when I tease you like this. I know I have complete control over you. Your pleasure is my pleasure.
I move my hand some more and then place it completely over your pussy. I can feel the heat radiating from it. I don't even have to put my fingers inside you. Simply holding your pussy, my fingers are becoming drenched. Your trembling increases and your breath catches occasionally. I slowly start bending my middle finger, lightly opening you and stop, just before I would push it inside you. I hear you whimper, and your legs twitch reflexively. I briefly glance across and see that your nipples are sticking out from your top. Rock hard and sensitive.
I run my middle finger up and down the outside of your pussy, getting it wetter and wetter. I know you are getting close. Close to the point where you can't wait for me to tell you, and you have to beg my permission to cum.
Abruptly, I remove my hand from your thigh, and slide it slowly up your body, brushing over your already sensitive nipples, causing them to harden even more.
As my hand reaches your chin, you instinctively open your mouth. I rest my hand there, my finger soaked with your juice, just slightly held away from your parted lips.
"Would you like to taste yourself now, Baby Girl?" I ask you. I know what your answer will be, but I still like to hear it.
"Please Sir." You whisper throatily. "Please may I taste myself on your finger?"
"A small lick at first I think Baby Girl. Nice and gentle"
Your tongue flicks out, and licks gently from the palm of my hand, all the way up to the tip of my finger.
"Do you like the way you taste, Baby Girl?" I ask as you again lick from palm to tip.
"Mmmm. Yes Sir."
"Clean the rest of it." You immediately take the whole of my finger into your mouth and wrap your lips tightly around it. I can feel your tongue licking every single inch of my finger. Determined to get every last drop. After a minute you stop and release my finger.
"Thank you, Sir." You tell me. Watching you licking my finger has made me very aroused, and although your eyes are lowered, I catch your glance at the bulge in my shorts. I see your tongue involuntarily sneak out and lick your lips.
I consider something briefly, but then decide to wait. I have kept you on edge long enough.
"You have done good." I tell you. "So you are to be rewarded." Even though your eyes are down, I can see them light up. I lightly grasp your chin and turn your face so you are looking into my eyes for a moment.
"Cum for me, Baby Girl."
Your hand flies straight to your pussy. Within a few seconds you have two fingers buried deep inside yourself.
"Oohhh. Fuck." You say through gritted teeth.
Your fingers are pushing in and out at a furious rate, and I can hear how wet you are. I love hearing the sound your fingers make, pumping in and out of your drenched pussy.
Your breathing increases dramatically, and you start to tremble all over. Your thighs clamp together on your hand as you scream "Oooohhhh Fuuuccckkk. I'm cummmmminnng for you SIR."
Once. Twice. Three times your entire body convulses as you cum. Your body starts to slowly obey you, but you still twitch and shudder for another few minutes. Your hand still resting between your legs.
You regain your control and take your hand from between your legs. You bring it to my lips as I glance over.