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1st time Domme
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1st time Domme “Get on the bed on your back slut. I want your hands behind your head.” She watched as she was obeyed. His erect cock was redder than before as it wiggled in front of him. He did not look back at her. Deliberately slow she went and found the toy she wanted. Looking at the battery powered magic wand she felt her juices flowing. Returning to the bed she got on her knees beside her slave. Glancing down she saw him peeking up at her. She jiggled her breasts knowing it would arouse him further. Her slave’s eyes were locked on her breasts. She smiled down at him alluringly over her hard eraser head nipples. While he watched she turned on the magic wand and began to run it over her nipples. First one then the other felt the vibrations. The tingling sensation passed through her sensitive<b> nubs </font></b>and coursed through her body making her wetter and hotter. For a moment she lost her thoughts and was lost in the sensation. Her eyes closed and she puckered her lips. It was an effort to maintain her discipline and stop rubbing her nipples. There was a second of hesitation as she thought about how the vibrations felt on her nipples and wondered what it would feel like on her clit. She shook once, like a after a swim, and her smile returned. Opening her eyes she looked down at her awe struck slave. He was still gaping at her breasts. She knew he saw her actions and realized he was really under her spell. The surge of lust and power gave her another thrill. It was time to exert her new found authority and enjoy the benefits. Looking down again with her best bedroom eyes, she slowly lifted her right knee off the bed. It was the closest to his head. Seeing the quick shift of his eyes and the dumb struck look appear on his face s she revealed her crotch gave her a thrill. Tantalizingly she moved her pussy over his face. She made sure it was out of tongue range. She put her right knee down on his other side straddling him. With a naughty glee she wiggled her pussy over his face by swinging her hips. Her field of vision had changed when she had moved. Looking down as she teased her slave by lowering her pussy closer to his face. The effect was easy to see. She smiled as she watched his hard swollen cock twitch on his abdomen. She was feeling the aphrodisiac of power. A shiver of pleasure ran up her back when she heard him moan under her. The sound was a combination of desire, frustration with a touch of fear in the middle. Unable to delay any longer she lowered her hips landing heavily on her slave’s face. She heard a muffled grunt form below. The vibrations from it went straight into her pulsing pussy. She ground herself deeper in his mouth. His tongue slid between her lower lips. Another shiver passed from her pussy up her spine. She closed her eyes enjoying both the moment and the sensations. Her hips rocked back and forth slowly. Each movement was pleasurable. His tongue made contact with different spots inside her adding to her enjoyment. She loved having her pussy worshipped. It was better than anything she could have imagined. The thought came into her mind of a conversation they had on the subject. She could recall his exact words. When he had told her his thoughts on pussy worship she had to masturbate, she was so hot. He had said Mistress had complete control and should train him to do it precisely as she wanted it done. An instant after the thought entered her head she decided it was time to start training her new slave. She stopped rocking on his face and raised her pussy a fraction of an inch so he could get a breath. Only a few seconds respite and she thrust her pussy back down covering his gasping mouth. His first lesson on pussy worship was going to be Mistress took her pleasure whenever and however she pleased. If that meant she wanted to ride his face like she was on a Brahma bull she would. Her rocking and grinding became more animated as she became hotter and wetter. She was panting now. Her chest heaving causing her breasts to bounce, they added to her ardor. The increase in her gyrations had a big plus for the slave under her. If he was quick and ready when she rocked one way too far he could catch a mini breath of air. It was only a fraction of a second, or so it seemed to the man who was nothing but her toy. It was now an unstoppable freight train, her lust had taken control. Moaning as she gyrated her pussy on his face her juices cascading out onto his face and into his mouth. When she was overtaken by the engine of the train hitting her panting moan became the shriek of ecstasy. As body wracking and mind numbing as her first as a Mistress. She actually came near passing out. The light headedness of her bliss leaving her feeling helpless as the tornado raged through her. She had never had such a number intense orgasms in such a short time span. There was nothing like having the power to take what you really wanted. Her body was rocked entirely off her slave’s face. A good thing for him, he was badly in need of a bigger breath of air. The tiny gulps he was getting during his face pummeling left him as light headed as His Mistress. Panting as hard as his Mistress trying to regain a semblance of normalcy, his view was one he would never forget. Her pussy was directly above him. Moving back and forth as she rocked her hips to the diminishing shivers of pleasure. Her womanhood was red and raw looking. Swollen from her ardor and shiny with the results it was still pulsing erotically. The crimson inner lips were opening and closing like they were seeking. Her thighs quivered. Her nectar dripped onto his face as her rocking hips began to slow. If she had given him leave it would have been a very short jerk off session. |
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