Finally Its Sunday

Sharon and I waved a friendly 'good-bye' as our lesbian friends, who have been visiting from San Diego for a few days, were finally leaving. It is always strictly a no touch relationship, as far as sex goes, when they visit. We are both very happy with our lives and don't want to complicate our mutual relationships. It was a great visit with long time friends and we shared some deep conversations, on a number of topics, and had a lot of laughs. The late afternoon is leaving us and the night is fast approaching.

We are standing on the porch as we wave goodbye and I wrap my arms around my lover's back. I squeeze my tits into her back and give her sweet kisses on her cheek and neck. Her top is open nicely and I am able to peer down and see her cleavage. Our normal life is over for the moment and I reach down with one hand and massage her ass. I then whisper in her ear, "Now it's our time. I want you upstairs now my little slut. I need you to stand in the middle of our bedroom and wait for me." Sharon moans ever so softly as our relationship instantly changes to who and what she is for me.

"Yes Mistress," she says with a smirk on her face. Our eyes meet and we are both anticipating a fun night ahead. I watch as she seductively walks up our staircase showing me her long legs. She is slender and very tall, measuring almost six feet. She is wearing a pastel floral sundress and rose-colored flats. I smile approvingly as I watch her sexily walk upward, and notice she has not been wearing panties all day. She must have been looking forward to this all weekend. She can hardly wait; I think to myself.

After cleaning up in the kitchen I walk up the stairs to our bedroom. There is my sweetie, standing patiently in the middle of the room as I instructed. She looks so beautiful standing there with her black cherry lipstick, small cute nose, lightly freckled face and rosy cheeks. She is well endowed for a woman that tall. She has sandy blonde hair, gorgeous long eyelashes and her bust is a perfect 34C with a slight puff to her nipples. I remove my clothing and stand in front of her and watch her softly lick her lips. I am a full-figured woman with a nice ass and am endowed with 38D breasts. I lay comfortably on the bed and ask her to strip for me. I love watching her get out of what she is wearing. She knows to do it slowly and seductively as I watch, which never fails to get me excited. Her tall sleek figure matches her nicely shaped ass and her perfectly shaped breasts.

After kicking off her shoes, she first removes her short pink socks. I love how she sometimes has to hop on one foot to maintain her balance as I don't allow her to sit while removing them. I get a glimpse of her pretty pussy as she lifts her leg in an effort to remove those little socks. Then she pulls her sundress over her head revealing her tanned tight body. It also reveals little tufts of hair under her armpits, that I require her to keep trimmed at a short length. It is such a turn on to see her small patches. They match her sandy blonde hair perfectly. Her pussy looks amazing, with a nice hairy patch just above her vagina. I require her to keep it nicely trimmed and because it ends just above her slit, it shows off her long thick lips perfectly. She continues undressing and removes her white laced bra, letting her perfectly formed 34C breasts fall from the cups.

She has an absolutely amazing body that gets me hot every time I see it. She does a little dance for me when she is fully naked, spinning around showing me her sculptured body. She then bent over showing me her perfect ass and gorgeous pussy. She spreads her cheeks showing me her long lips and perfectly puckered rosebud. She says it is a real turn on to dance for me in this way. She loves showing off her body whenever I give her the chance. It sure gets me in the mood.

She slides smoothly onto the chair in front of our makeup table, and starts to apply heavy mascara and brownish eye shadow. Her black cherry lipstick compliments the style nicely in my opinion. I watch in the mirror as I apply a dark color to enhance her cheek bones. I then highlight her eyebrows with a pencil and she is starting to look more and more like the slut she wants to be for me.

Walking to the closet, I select a lovely black under-bust leather corset, wrap it around her midriff, and start to pull the laces tight. It raised her breast upward and her pink nipples are reveled ever so slightly. The garment produces a wonderful cleavage. After tying the laces, I retrieve her ankle strap stilettos from the closet, kneel down and put them on and she is ready. She looks like a beautiful slut and I can't wait for our night to start.

She then assists me as I get into my own latex corset and long black latex gloves. She kneels as she finishes buckling my black, hip high latex boots with the four-inch heels. She stands up after kissing my boots and walks across the room to our dresser. I have instructed her to get her restraints. I can't resist smiling as I see my slut hurrying to me with her arms full of polished stainless steel. She is gleaming with excitement for what is ahead, as she knows she will be pleasuring me tonight.

She kneels at my feet, legs spread wide, carefully placing the steel bracelets and anklets on the floor. The collar is two inches wide and has a ring attached to it. The collar is a symbol that we cherish. It shows completed submission to me. She handles the collar reverently, kissing it tenderly as she hands it to me. Bowing her head, she offers it to her Master with both hands over her head. Respect is a must in our relationship and we are both careful to use it properly.

"Please take this wench, if you so wish my Queen," she whispers seductively. We always start with a submission statement. Sharon is the creator of the statement and I demand she change it every time.

Taking it from her with my right hand, I lift her chin with my left, which raises her eyes to meet mine. "Lift your hair slave," I command with a stern voice and strict expression on my face. She complies immediately, raising her arms to gather her hair up, which lifts her breasts so nicely and shows off her hairy pits. This is always so beautiful, and such a show of respect, I think to myself. I close the collar around her neck. It clicks loudly, as it locks her. She did not bring the key of course, which she is forbidden to touch. It is not available to her.

"Stay in that position slut," I order as she is now on all fours and I pick up her bracelets. Just like the collar, they lock when closed and have a ring dangling from the center. Picking up her anklets, I walk behind her and close them around her dainty ankles. "Locked steel looks so exciting on you!" I exclaim. While I'm behind her, I notice how wet she has become. A large drop of her juice is perched on the edge of her swollen lips, just waiting to be taken. I reach down and grab it with my finger as she moans slightly, hoping for a much harder contact, and I feed it to her waiting mouth. She sucks my finger until all the salty liquid has been removed. "Good girl," I say in a rewarding way.

"You may stand and lower your arms my slave. Now fetch your leash, along with two short chains, and small padlocks," I command.

"Yes Mistress," she says quickly. She hurries to our dresser again, which contains lots of restraints, but no keys and returns to kneel at my feet. Her hands are quite full as she offers all that I ordered. She always offers them to me with her head bowed.

"Stand up straight slut," I bark rather forcefully. "Now bend over and place your hands on the makeup table." She looks baffled but obeys, standing bent over, her hands still filled with chains and padlocks. Reaching into my dresser drawer, I select a pair of black latex panties and a vibrating egg.

"Lift your right foot slave," I order and slip the panties under her foot. "Now your left foot." I slip the panties under that foot and start to slide them most of the way up her smooth long legs, stopping short of her crotch. Picking up the powerful little vibrating egg, I turn it on to a medium-high speed and slide it along her slit. She moans and arches her back at the contact. I have not touched her up to this point and now the contact heightens her arousal.

Running it around her clit makes her start to quiver and it's obvious she is becoming more and more aroused. I slide it into her pussy but remove it quickly to tease her. She is sopping wet and has blossomed open, like a flower as her swollen lips are now nicely parted and hanging down beautifully. This only took a minute. As I pull it out, I notice the egg is covered with her juices. I turn it down a little to a medium-slow speed, and it feels like a gentle tingle rather than a fierce buzzing.

I smile as I wiggle the egg along her asshole quite suddenly and with no warning of course. She jumps a little but does not dare break the position that I commanded. She knows better. The vibrating egg has a control on a wire which is about four feet long. I set it down to a lower speed and wiggle the egg into her gaping cunt. Finally, I pull the panties all the way up tight against her crotch. I can't resist patting her pussy with my hand to assure its position. I hold the remote in my other hand for the moment, letting the wire drape out of one leg opening. The egg is far enough from her clit that it doesn't make direct contact but the vibration can be felt and really teases her.

"Leave the restraints on the table and stand up straight and face me," I stated rather calmly. "Now, hold your hands up near your collar." Her eyes are big, her bosom heaves, her nipples are as hard as pebbles as they appear over her corset and she's breathing heavily. I see her fingers twitch and imagine that she'd very much like to lower her hands to her crotch but does not dare. At this point, I am quite pleased with her. She has obeyed me fully and it is turning me on. The vibration from the egg is definitely having an effect on my little slut as I notice her biting her lower lip and closing her eyes momentarily.

I make quick work of locking a light three-foot chain between her anklets and another to her bracelets that is looped through her collar ring first. I stand back and admire my handywork. I note that she can walk in short steps and must hold her hands close to her collar. "Perfect!" I say in admiring way. I am realizing that I am becoming hotter and wetter as I restrain my slave/wife.

Snapping the leash on her collar ring, I command, "Slave! Heel!" I tug the leash, and she shuffles behind me in her short steps ready to follow me anywhere I choose. I feel a very pleasant twinge in my pussy and smile as I watch her and hear the jingling of her chains. I also feel a trickle of juices start to run down my inner thigh. She'll tend to that soon enough; I conclude with determination.

Leaving our bedroom, I am careful to lead my slave down the stairs slowly. Three feet of chain is just barely enough for her to negotiate the stairs, I have designed it that way so that it's not that easy for her. Besides, she's quite likely to not concentrate on her predicament if she has to worry about the length of the chains.

I lead her carefully down the stairs and into my home office next to the kitchen. She has to take baby steps as the chains are so short. I love the raddle the chains make as she walks, and couldn't get any more wet if I tried. I stand behind her and watch her ass wiggle as she manages the chains. She has a very puzzled look on her face when I command her to kneel down under my computer desk facing the chair. I sit down in my black leather chair and wiggled my way into the desk opened so that my good girl is close. I tell her to rest her head on the edge of the seat, just inches away from my pussy. I can smell my sex waffling up from the chair, and I can only imagine what her view and what my aroma smells like to her in that position. My pussy is leaking my juices onto the leather of the chair as I sit and instinctively she laps it up without my commanding her to do so. That usually means punishment, but I was too excited to begin our latest journey.

I opened my laptop and brought up my favorite lesbian bondage site. Wrapping the handle of her leash around the armrest of my office chair, gives me control over her ability to taste my pussy. I laid the control for her egg beside my right thigh, just out of her reach. She knew better anyway not to dare touch it.

"Now lick, kiss, and finger me my slave. I want constant non-stop pleasure and I will order an orgasm when I wish," I commanded. "I may be here for awhile and you will pleasure me as I wish. I may be nice and turn your egg speed up or down depending on your work ethic."

"Yes, my Mistress," I heard her say submissively as she begins to kiss my inner thigh tenderly. She works her way from my knees to my waiting vagina. She is such a good girl, I thought to myself. But I will see how she performs for the rest of the night. She usually brings the first orgasm on quickly and then settles back as I regain my composure.

Since I try to be a good slave owner, I decide to read a story first. I read the story I selected aloud. She responds by pushing her face into my wet crotch. As I suspected, my reading gets to her early and she begins a quick vibration like action with her tongue on my clit. She has me on the edge within minutes. One more flick and I'm already over the edge. I have a wonderful orgasm that lasts a long time and she giggles as I cum violently. She loves bringing my first orgasm on quickly to give me the instant pleasure I so desire. I had only completed the third paragraph of the story and decided to continued it once I regained my composure.

We have developed a signal that she slaps the side of my thigh if she is close to the edge of her own orgasm. Since she has no control over the egg, it allows me to back off on the vibration if I desire. She is not to cum until given permission.

I start to watch one of my favorite lesbian scenes where two mature women are joined by a third young girl in her twenties. Both MILFs have plump bodies with large breasts and are joined in bed by a young girl with a very slim body, small perky breasts and a full pussy of nicely trimmed hair. The older woman has a strap-on, with an above average thick penis attached to it.

I turn up the sound so that she can hear it and Sharon starts to bring me close to another orgasm. The women on screen always turns me on and it gets me hot. In no time at all, I'm having another glorious orgasm. Sharon slows her pace as I settle back in my chair trying to rest from my pleasure. She starts licking the outer edges of my lips, occasional dipping into between them and as far up my cavern as she can reach. I am getting excited once again but stop her with a quick hard yank on her chain.

"Easy me sweet. I need some rest," I command her. She pulls back as instructed and gentle rubs her nose in between my moist lips. I am a little surprised that she hasn't slapped my thigh to this point, so I decide to turn up the vibration on her egg.

I push my chair out from the desk and as I raise my butt, I see the puddle I have left. I point to it and instantly she waddles over to the chair and cleans it. When she finishes, I look her in the eyes and nod my approval. I grab the leash and close the laptop and we are off to the next adventure of the night.

I bring her to the kitchen and pour myself a glass of red wine and she follows closely behind. She sits on the cool tiled floor and it seems to bring her relief as the space under the desk was beginning to get hot. She is perspiring slightly and the glistening of her skin in the kitchen light looks wonderful. I sit at the table with my legs crossed and allow her to drink from the water bowl near the counter. She bends over the dish while on her knees and gives me a wonderful look at her wet pussy. I love seeing her wet large lips hanging down. When she finishes, she takes her place beside me and slowly licks the side of my boots. I see a drop of my pussy juice on the toe of one of the boots and point to it. She quickly responds by licking it clean.

The new environment has seemed to excite her and she slaps my thigh lightly. The egg is doing its job and I quickly lower the speed. I don't want her to cum and have satisfaction just yet. "Good girl for telling me," I say. She looks up at me and smiles. I pat her head lovingly.

After I have finished my wine, we start the journey up the stairs again to our bedroom. I command her to bend over the bed as I retrieve our strap-on from the drawer. She enjoys the large dildo in either hole but tonight, as I am feeling satisfied with her behavior, I decide to fuck her, entering her pussy. I was so turned on by the sight of her wet lips in the kitchen that I decide to fuck her and allow her to cum.

Of course, she doesn't know that and she wonders what this night will bring. There is no need for any type of lube as we have both been wet since the night began. I slip into the strap-on and adjust the straps. I move her panties aside slightly, making sure the egg is adjusted into the right place. I position her pussy for the perfect angle and enter her slowly at first. She is surprised that I picked that hole and wiggles from side to side slightly to help with entry. I begin my rhythm and I am soon deep inside her. I hear her moan loudly as I continue. Fucking her from behind like this gives me the feeling of complete superiority. I quickly feel a tingling in my groin and enjoy the feeling as I slowly fuck my wife. I increase the pace as she continues to groan loudly, and see her moving her hips to our rhythm. The chains are rattling loudly at this point and it heightens my arousal. I reach for the control and turn up the speed of the egg. She is squeezing down hard on the dildo as I watch her lips grab the wet shaft. She instantly responds to the increase in speed and she cums in a violent orgasm. Her body is quivering and her orgasm seems to lasts longer than average. I think she is never going to stop shaking and then she collapses on the bed in a heap.

I slowly remove the impaler and rest it in her crack. I massage her cheeks as she recovers slowly. I remove the egg and the latex panties. I leave her to compose herself in that position and remove the strap-on from my waist. I head to the bathroom and I leave it beside the sink as she will clean and dry it later. I approach the bed and see her starting to stir and tell her to get on her back. She has trouble getting into that position with her restraints, but eventually manages. I rub her thighs lovingly as I approach her. She lifts her head, as a smile crosses her face and says, "Thank-you, my love." I smile back and plant my face into her hairy wet pussy. Her hair is damp with wetness and it smells so sweet. I lick her gently and pay special attention to her large swollen lips. I love the feel of her lips in my mouth and I bite them lovingly between my teeth.

I continue my straddle of her long body, kissing and sucking her erect nipples on my way up. I kiss her waiting lips and I can taste my juices as I explore her mouth with my tongue. I continue my way up her body, positioning my pussy at her waiting tongue. "Baby, I need relief badly," I command as she quickly responds. I have positioned my puckered hole near her mouth and she starts a slow rim of my rosebud. This always gets me horny. She then concentrates on my pussy, licking my lips and finally massaging my clit. I cum instantly and land on my side to recover. She is still between my legs and continues her licking and it brings me down nicely.

I remove her restraints and we head to the shower. We clean each other in the warm water and dry every inch of our bodies. We head to the bed and are spooning, as we start to drift off to sleep. I whisper in her ear that this might just be our best session we have ever had. "Thank you, Mistress," is all she says.