(This is a continuation of my story about a fun stay at a Dungeon-for-rent in Chicago. If you haven't already done so, please read "Fun in the Dungeon Ch.1" before reading this story. Hope you enjoy the second part of our little adventure!)
After our exceptionally kinky afternoon in "the Chamber," Tommy and I enjoyed a nice dinner in downtown Chicago. Excited to continue our play, we returned to the Dungeon and freshened up in the sleeping quarters.
"Ready for the Red Room, babe," I asked.
"Can't wait. How do we start?"
"Same as this afternoon. I want you to wait for me in the room, naked, while I put on my new outfit."
Tommy (who I will call Thomas throughout our fantasy session) left me to change into the new costume that I bought for the occasion. This time, I went for the classic dominatrix attire. A black leather corset with attached garter straps. Black fishnet stockings, and black patent leather strappy stilettos adorned with pointy silver studs.
But the main attraction was my big dick! I had strapped on a realistic cock and balls made by a company called Real Cock. (if you would like the details, please read my story "Fantasy Night Ch.2).
I entered the Red Room and found my obedient lover sitting naked in a wooden chair. His eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw what I was wearing.
"Do you like my outfit?" I teased.
"I sure do" he replied, appearing a little nervous. I think he found my look a little intimidating. We've had strap-on sex before, but the dungeon atmosphere, and my leather dominatrix costume, combined with my big fleshy penis, must have been quite a site!
I slowly walked up to my subject, my cock just inches from his face.
"The way you're staring at my cock, I think you would like to kiss it. Is that right? Would you like to kiss my penis?" I asked. And my lover nodded. "You must do better than that. What would you like to do, Thomas?"
"I want to kiss it...and put it in my mouth."
"That's more like it. You may have my cock, but first you must pleasure my behind."
Turning around, I displayed my firm, pale ass cheeks. I stepped away from Tommy's chair and instructed him to kneel behind me.
"Here it is, Thomas. Show me how much you like my ass."
My all too willing lover began to lovingly kiss my ass cheeks and lightly lick my crack.
"That feels nice, but I want more. And I know you want more." I reached behind and spread myself wide, exposing my puckered little hole. "Is this what you want, Thomas."
"Yes"
"Then show me how much you want it."
My man started with just one light flick of his tongue, tickling my anus. It felt wonderful. Tentative at first, he continued licking me, becoming bolder, exerting more pressure, and using broad strokes of his wet tongue.