Relaxing weekend

.. As She rode its face it could feel Her body above it, smell Her, Her pussy - the focus of so much of its worship since it was collated again - so close but untouchable with its hood.

Mistress was able to take Her time, enjoy the sensations of having it unable to move beneath Her, longing for Her, needing Her. As She came above it, it’s eyes looking up at Her, She whispered ‘a good start, but that’s all’

She dismounted, careful to brush Her body against its own. Scenting its naked flesh and marking it as Hers, She removed the gag, crouched over it, rubbing Her fingers across Her wet lips. She pulled open its mouth, sliding Her fingers into it to be licked clean. Then reversed the gag ‘clean My toys slut’ the gag was pushed deep as it licked Her sweet juices from the dildo. Mmmm choking as She forced it deeper - gazing down in that amused way as She played, She stood up. Leaving it with the gag, and walked out of the room.

It lay. Imprisoned by Her in the home that was Hers when She chose to use it, and Her slave. It heard Her coming back upstairs. She’d fixed a drink and had a cigarette in hand. Envelopes in Her soft white dressing gown. She looked so cute! But She was so dangerous like this.

‘She sat on the bed, kneeling between its legs, the key to its cage visible on Her apple necklace as She adjusted it in front of it. It could tell she was naked beneath the gown, it was desperate to touch Her but couldn’t move. She took a long slow drag on the cigarette, letting the ash fall onto the patch of chest hair it maintained for Her, it stung. She removed its gag and blew the smoke into its open mouth, tapping the cigarette onto its extended tongue and grinning all over Her face.

‘No noise slut, let’s talk through the weekend ahead! I’ve been promising it to cum for 3 months now, if it just delivers this weekend…’

‘A few additional rules for the weekend ahead. It will stay bound all weekend, not entirely on the bed clearly, but I’ll be requiring the humbler and I’ve locked all its clothes away. You know how many times Mistress expects to cum. It’s been a stressful week and it owes Me pleasure. I’ve some tv to catch up on when I will require a footrest, I’ve checked the toilet and it’s not for for Me - so until it cleans it tomorrow - well let’s say it will be paying Me intimate service. There’s maintenance beatings to complete, and I had tomorrow evening down as dinner under My feet before some heavy impact play for Me to work out My stress’

‘Now - what does it say?’ She tapped Her ash onto its chest again, took another drag on the cigarette and extinguished the stub on its tongue’

‘Thank You Mistress’

‘Oh Good boy!’ She sprang up from the bed like a giddy teenager, running Her fingers across its body, making sure it knew She Owned each inch.

‘Now it was a long day and W/we’ve a BIG weekend so I’m going for a nap - don’t go anywhere!’ She laughed and as She was leaving the room leaned back in - hope it didn’t forget, it’s a long weekend, I’m staying until Wednesday - who knows when it will be allowed out. And with that She walked away humming into Her Own room.