1. Romantic Interlude


    Date: 1/28/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: Kiss34, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    &#034Let it fall off your shoulders, and pool around your ankles.&#034 He was speaking of my cocktail dress I was wearing; the one I picked out specifically for this meeting. I didn't hesitate at his command, and simply slid the shoulder straps over and let it fall; leaving me standing in my bra, panties, stockings, garter belt, and heels. The dress remained in a circled pile around my feet as I awaited his next order. &#034Step out of it, and kneel.&#034 Again I did just as he commanded, no hesitation at all. My only thought was to be his to order for the night. He however did not have another spoken order for me, rather just an indication of one. As I knelt in front of him he stepped forward undoing his pants and pulling out his endowment. It was clear what was to come next, and I excitedly leaned in to oblige. However, before I could get my mouth on it he spoke causing me to freeze. &#034Stop, no touching and no mouth yet.&#034 He then began to tap the swollen head of his engorged member on my face; teasing my with it, putting me in my place with it. Some of the taps became slaps, making sure to further remind me I was there to be used as he saw fit. Guiding his warmth girth around my face, he plopped it onto each eye socket, stabbed it into the tip of my nose, and prodded my cheeks as if using it to examine me. My lips went untouched, which only furthered my humiliation as well as my desire. I felt like a piece of meat or a toy for him to play with, and turned me on to ...
    no end. &#034Open.&#034 Finally I got the order I was patiently waiting for, and I eagerly did as told. &#034Stick your tongue out.&#034 Again, I complied and was presented with his delightful cock to lay rest upon my stretched out tongue. He however just held it there, as if to tease me further. I could feel his warmth, his pulse, but I dared not get greedy and move. I simply waited with his erection held in place as I stared up at him. No expression could be gathered from his chiseled face, as I awaited his next move, his next command. Suddenly the weight of his sex lifted before dropping back down with a hard, wet thud. He repeated this action several times, each with the same plop onto my bed of taste buds. I just knelt obediently, allowing him to do as he wished as my knees began to pain from the hard floorboards of the room. He stopped slapping his helmet against my tongue, and then began slowly sliding it back and forth across it. I could taste a drop of precum escape the tip of his cock and coat my palate. Then out of nowhere, he pulled away leaving me kneeling and a bit curious of what he was to do next. &#034Stand and turn.&#034 I did as I was told, though was a bit perplexed as to why he didn't want to continue with the oral treatment. As I stood and turned away I could sense him approach from behind. His hand grabbed the clasp of my bra, and in an instant it was undone. The straps were pushed off my shoulders and the garment fell to the floor to collect with the ...
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