“Close your eyes and keep them shut tight.”
Anya obeyed. She felt a stroking between her legs, the gentle touch with which Suzanne
had first seduced her. Fingers opened her and she felt something cool and hard at her
entrance. She felt a delicious separation as something slipped into her. She felt it push
into her until Suzanne’s loins touched her ass. The warmth of the contact against her made
her moan.
Then as Suzanne began moving in and out, she spanked her. She used her hand and it hurt.
She spanked her in time to her thrusts. As she moved faster, so did her beating. Anya
moaned loudly and started to cry. Suzanne’s hand stopped but her pelvis didn`t, and the
heat on Anya’s ass somehow became one with the heat at her core. She started to writhe and
squirm. Suzanne caressed her, speaking softly, telling her to wait, to hold on for her.
Suzanne bent herself over Anya and pressed her breasts hard against her back. She pumped
her, reaching to squeeze her nipples. Anya was being driven ever closer to the edge but
Suzanne kept saying,
“No, no, no.”
Then, just as Anya feared she could no longer hold it, Suzanne said,
“Cum with me, darling.”
Anya felt a rush like no other, she felt it radiate from her hotly worked cunt outward
and through her. She shook her head and screamed into the chair and, as they both
climaxed, Suzanne hit Anya’s ass again, really hard and the pain and pleasure were
indivisible.
They lay, coupled, over the back of the chair. Anya could feel her body moving as she
drew in air. Suzanne held them together while they listened to one another’s labored
breathing. Then she stirred and Anya felt a delicious sensation caused by her slow
withdrawal. So very slow, it felt like some part of her was being drawn out with it.
“Open your eyes.”
She had kept them tight shut throughout although it had been entirely unconscious. She
opened them and lifted her head to see Suzanne, standing in front of her, a latex cock
poking from her groin and held in place by a leather harness that cupped her mons.
“I think, perhaps, you have forgotten something?”
Anya looked at her bewildered for a moment and then said,
“Thank you, Suzanne.”
Suzanne smiled her gorgeous smile and leaned down to kiss Anya. She held her face in her
hands and kissed her with a softly probing tongue. She gently sucked at her lips as she
released them.
“From now on you will address me as Mistress”
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