"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."