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How Lieke Became Mistress Ginger

Date: 5/23/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: Bringtherapture, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

suddenly licked up my entire slit and pulled back to look at me with blinded eyes. I caught a glimpse of the glistening mucus that coated the leather around his mouth before he quickly descended to the opening of my vagina. To assist I pull my lips apart to give him better access and jerked with pleasure when blew softly before running his tongue around the sensitive outer part of the walls. The sensation went right to my clit, which swelled even more and began to throb with my heart beat as I kneaded and thumped my nipples. Mike knew my clit wanted attention, but he built my tension with regular licks up my lips that stopped just short of it. Finally, finally, he moved up, flicked my hood ring several times and blew on the clit before touching it with his tongue tip and blowing again. Several heartbeats passed before he began a regular sucking of it, upon which I released a throaty moan that filled the concrete chamber. It was like his wet pursed lips were pulling and releasing my entire being , in rhythm somehow with the nub's throbbing pulse. Circling, flicking, sucking hard at its core, establishing a regular sequence that built a swelling wave that would slide back as he would stop briefly, only to resume and build it higher, over and over, until he continued the hard sucking and my clit flit like a fuse, sparking and sputtering toward someplace deep inside me. Grabbing his head and clamping my thighs, I screamed like a banshee as an orgasm exploded through my body, ... snapping bursts like a string of firecrackers. Then, floating in a cloud, there was just my breathless pants and his contented mummer as I stroked his hood and he nuzzled my lips as we returned to the chair and bench. We were tired, but needed to complete the scene, so I considered the possibilities as I regained focus. "The cross, finish it there!" I decided. I pushed the chair back, descended, and began wheeling the apparatus about. Pushing the kneeler to the side, I centered the cross and brought it to a horizontal position before helping Mike transfer to it. After selecting a nicely cupped, three-foot-long bamboo stave, I tapped Mike's nipple rings with it and left it resting across both while I detached the ear pads from the hood. After the blindfold was removed, squinting in the glare, he looked up and smiled. "Michael, you may speak!" "Mistress, I missed you so much!" "I know, sweet, it was hard for me as well, but, get ready, we need to finish and go to sleep." I began with light, quick percussions of his chest, then each arm, stomach, thighs, and the soles of his feet. Moving to the side, I slowly increased the force and speed, moving back and forth between torso and thighs. Sweat began to run from his face as gasps broke through his gritted teeth and welts began to rise on his skin. Finally his safe word, the whistles and pops stopped, leaving just his whimper in the chamber as I stroked his head again, kissed his lips, and poured the soporific down his throat. His ...