"You want me to fuck you hard like the little bitch you are?"
I nodded again and tried to buck my hips against her, begging for friction or pressure or penetration of any kind because I wanted to cum. Oh gosh, I wanted her to make me cum, and I knew it wouldn't take much right now. She furiously slapped my thigh, I whimpered softly at the pain. She laughed and slowly slid in two fingers. I squirmed beneath her, whining around the gag, begging her to at least finger fuck me.
"What do you want, bitch?" I didn't know quite how to respond, but I didn't want to displease her again.
"You, mistress!" I whined around the ball. Of course, it didn't come out quite that clear. She laughed and began sliding her fingers slowly in and out of me, releasing a deep moan from my throat as I tilted my head back in pleasure. This felt nothing like when I did it to myself, imagining her.
"What do you want from me?" She asked with a smirk I could hear. I hesitated, then decided to answer with the truth.
"I want to please you, mistress." I mumbled sincerely. She paused, and my first assumption, once again, was that I had done something wrong, but I didn't really care why she stopped at the moment. I was too horny. "Please ma'am, don't stop!" She slid down and took me in her mouth again and I bucked hard, unable to control myself. She gabbed my hips and slammed me down on the bed, reminding me that I still wore the skirt as it rubbed against my skin in stark contrast to the satin sheets. She began eating me out again and I cried out around the ball again.
"May I cum, ma'am?" She offered no response and I tried to pull away, knowing I wouldn't be able to hold it back. She simply followed me and I whined around the gag. "Please!" I cried out again. I raised my hips, about to climax in 3... 2...
Just as I almost reached the peak, she pulled off. I screamed in frustration. She laughed above me before laying on top of me again as she pulled off the blindfold. I was glad she blocked out the ceiling light so I could glare at her without being blinded. She smirked down at me as she slithered her hands around the back of my head to undo the gag. I guess I made some funny noise or face as I tried to get the taste and feel of the ball out of my mouth, because Talulah laughed at me.
"You're cruel." I stated. She gave me a scolding look. "Ma'am." She smiled.
"I wanted to make sure you came back again. If its any consolation, I didn't cum either."
"I could change that, mistress." I offered immediately, afterwards cursing myself for how stupid I sounded. She smirked down at me.
"Oh, is that so? Maybe I'll give you that chance." My eyes lit up. It was at that point that the fact that a naked gorgeous woman was laying on top of me registered.
"Can you sit up, please ma'am?" I asked softly. She frowned and later it occurred to me that perhaps she thought she was too heavy or something. That was the last thing in my mind as she sat up on my stomach, displaying her gorgeous, tan, toned body, with her perfect perky tits and nipples that were just begging to be sucked on; a sight I eagerly took in. She shifted a little and I could feel the wonderful dampness leaking out of her pussy and onto me. I flopped my head back and muttered "holy fucking hippogriffs...," my mind barely functioning. She chuckled above me, whether from the phrase or my incapacitation, I did not know, but either way, I looked up at her, my eyes darker and my mouth watering.
"Like what you see, bitch?" She asked with a smirk.
"Fuck yes, ma'am." I breathed. She chuckled.