I want to fuck you. Not hook up or have sex. Not even make love- I want to be naughty and sensual and hedonistic with you. I want to be your mistress; I wish to render you helpless. I want you to be at the mercy of my hot mouth and curious tongue, my hands and my breasts and my will. My every whim.
You should come to me. I'll answer the door dressed like a schoolgirl: a tiny plaid skirt, white collared shirt. White lacy kneesocks and black high heels.
I know how you love my hair in pigtails. How you love to grab them and shove your cock into my throat, deeply fucking my wet hot mouth as I shiver and moan around your huge fuckstick.
But not tonight, my love. Tonight I want to lead you into my personal lion's den.
Tonight I'm in charge.
You stand in my bedroom doorway. You let me strip your shirt, tie your hands above your head- smirking, not knowing you'll soon be begging. But even as you anticipate being undressed, I'll stand away from you.
"You will do as I say. Don't speak unless you're spoken to, slave boy. You will call me Mistress. You may say 'Yes, Mistress'. You may say 'No, Mistress'. Nothing else. Or there will be hell. Be a good boy," I smirk now, eyeing you- "And you'll be well rewarded. Do you understand?"
You salivate with lust. "Yes, Mistress," you say, eagerness in your voice and a bulge beginning in your pants.
I'll strip for you- slowly. First the buttons on my top. One by one, revealing the tiny white lacy bra, my huge breasts barely contained by the cups. The shirt drops to the floor. You suck in a breath as I reach behind and unclasp the bra, letting it fall away. My pretty pale DD breasts with their little pink nipples make you bite your lip. I hold them in my hands, kiss the tops of them. "Watch this, slave boy."
I bend a little and with a flick of my tongue I caress my own nipple. Wet warmth for me, but your cock grows in your pants and you groan. I know you love when I do that.
I kiss and bite my own breasts some more as you fidget.
"You wish you could have them, don't you?"
"Yes, Mistress!"
I flip up my skirt with one hand, showing you white cotton panties above the lacy tops of my kneesocks. "You want to see what's under here, slave?"
"Oh yes Mistress!!"
I giggle and slide them down just an inch- then turn around and pull them all the way off. You get a look at my juicy ass as I bend down, my tight pink asshole and just a glimpse of smooth pussy. Finally, I stand before you in nothing but a tiny skirt, some stockings, and a pair of killer heels.
"Mmm," I walk over to you and press aganst you, sucking on your neck. You can feel my bare chest against yours, my huge soft breasts with my nipples already hard from my licking and biting.