Sarah likes to tease me whenever the opportunity arises, and she makes sure there’s always an opportunity. She’ll tease and tempt me whenever she can, no matter where we are or what we’re doing, but she saves the best methods for when we’re alone. Her favorite way to “torture” me is to tie me up and make me do what she says while denying me any pleasure until she’s ready.
When we play, Sarah makes me call her Mistress, and my dominant girlfriend becomes even more demanding. A few days ago, Mistress Sarah made her latest appearance at the end of our date.
We were barely in the door when my girlfriend disappeared and my mistress showed up. We’d been out at a bar with friends, so Sarah was wearing ripped jeans and a t shirt, but even in her casual outfit she appeared sexy and harsh. She told me I needed to pay her back for spilling one of her drinks at the bar, and she knew exactly how I could do that.
Mistress Sarah took me straight to the bedroom and had me undress. While I took off my clothes, she went to the closet and grabbed a bunch of belts. Once I was naked, my mistress used the belts to bind me to the bed, wrapping the leather around my ankles and wrists and buckling the ends around the head and footboards. There was no way I’d be able to get up until she was ready to free me and as far as I was concerned, that moment was going to come far too soon.
Sarah walked around the bed slowly, admiring her handiwork and running her hands along my body, showing me that she could touch me, but I couldn’t touch her. It excited me even more, and I felt my cock start to grow.
My mistress eventually stopped stroking me, and I groaned when her fingers left my skin. She was only getting started, though, and I knew there was a lot more teasing coming my way.
Still wearing her jeans and t shirt, Mistress Sarah got up on the bed with me and straddled my chest. The denim of her pants was slightly rough against my skin, and when she squeezed her legs around me, I felt the thick seams press into my ribs. She told me she wanted me to eat her pussy, and if I did a good job she would consider rewarding me. I love eating my girlfriend’s cunt, so I usually meet her expectations. I had no doubt that I’d be receiving a handsome reward in a matter of minutes. But of course it wasn’t my girlfriend asking me to lick her pussy, it was my mistress, and things are never as simple as they seem with her. Mistress Sarah wanted me to eat her cunt through her jeans.
I had no idea how I was supposed to perform cunnilingus on my mistress through her jeans, but if that’s what she demanded, I’d find a way to satisfy her. As soon as she pressed her crotch against my face, I began to lick and nibble on her denim covered pussy. I pushed my tongue hard against the material and licked forcefully. The pants were rough against my tongue, but it was a turn on, too, and it made me want to try even harder to please Sarah.
Each time I licked her, it put pressure on my mistress’s pussy, but I knew it wasn’t enough to satisfy her, so I started to nibble on her through her pants. My teeth stroked her mound through her jeans, and she started to moan. I alternated between licking her and dragging my teeth over her pussy, and as the denim got wet, it became softer and more pliable. My mouth moved over the material, and it got easier and easier to make Mistress Sarah moan with pleasure.
A moment later, Mistress Sarah started to rock back and forth on my face, grinding her denim covered pussy and ass against me. I tried to keep my mouth fused to her slit, but she was bucking and writhing too much, and it made the task nearly impossible. I could tell from the way she was breathing that she was getting closer to her climax, and I wondered if she’d come while she was still fully clothed.
Knowing how close she was to orgasm made me work even harder. As aroused as she was, it didn’t take much longer to get her off. Though I couldn’t slurp her juices out of her cunt, I imagined I could taste them as they soaked through the crotch of her jeans, and that was more than enough reward for me.
Sarah wasn’t done with me yet, however. Before I’d had a chance to savor my accomplishment, she climbed off my face and off the bed. When she stood up, I saw the giant wet spot that I’d created in the front of her pants, and I was definitely proud of myself. But she didn’t give me long to admire my handiwork. She immediately took her pants off, then climbed back on the bed and sat on my face again. She wasn’t wearing panties, and she almost smothered me with her dripping wet pussy.
My dick was standing at attention already, but when she told me I had to eat her to another climax, it began to throb. I love pleasing Mistress Sarah, and getting to fully enjoy her pussy excited me.
When I dove into her pussy the second time, there was no barrier, and my tongue sank right into her slit. I sucked up all her tangy juices, then turned my attention to her clit. I hadn’t been able to get close to her hot button the first time around, and I wanted to make her come as quickly as possible.
I rapidly flicked my tongue against my mistress’s clit until she was moaning loudly, and then I moved to lick her slit and thrust my tongue inside. I went back and forth, bringing her almost to the brink several times. As I ate her cunt, my cock throbbed wildly, and I thought I would come before she did. Eating Sarah’s pussy is as much a turn on for me as it is for her, but I knew I had to make her climax first. I decided to focus solely on her clit, and I sucked the hard nub. Combined with my still flicking tongue, it did the trick, and she exploded onto my tongue after only a minute or two of ministrations. As her juices filled my mouth, I drank them down greedily, not wanting to miss a single drop.
My cock was still hard, and I hoped Mistress Sarah would let me come soon. I thought I’d earned a handjob, and maybe even a blowjob, if I’d pleased her by eating her through her jeans. She turned out to be even more impressed with my work than I’d hoped, however, and after she’d calmed down, she moved from my face and squatted over my stiff dick. She planned to reward me by fucking me!
Her pussy was so wet that she slid easily onto my shaft, and she sank all the way down in one stroke. I loved the way her cunt enveloped my aching cock, and I tried to thrust my hips up against her, but I was still bound to the bed and couldn’t move enough. Luckily, Sarah started bouncing up and down on me immediately, so all I had to do was lay back and enjoy my prize.
Sarah clenched her pussy several times as she rode me, the pressure increasing the friction against my dick and making me groan with pleasure. I knew I wasn’t going to last very long. She continued to pump herself on my dick, frantically fucking me, and soon I was ready to blow. I let my mistress know I was about to come, and she just smiled. She was going to let me come inside her! She doesn’t always do that, not when she’s in mistress mode. She says it’s a privilege that has to be earned and apparently I’d done just that.
I came a second later, and my orgasm was stronger than I could have imagined. It was one of the most thrilling climaxes I’d ever had! Mistress had given me the best reward I could’ve asked for.
Afterward, Sarah unbuckled the belts and freed me, then joined me for a shower, once again my sweet girlfriend instead of a demanding domme. But I know my mistress will be back soon and I can’t wait!
Mr. Edward K., Tyler, Texas