EXTRACT FOR
Mistress of Bondage
(Amber Cove)

She took a few minutes to recover from the three quick, successive orgasms, then turned and kissed me on the mouth. Our tongues intertwined as we tasted each other's mouths. Finally, she broke the kiss. "Nice, very nice indeed," she said. "Now, I think it's time to take this off don't you?" she asked, as she pulled off the G-string. "Would you like to see it?" she asked.



"Yes Mistress I would," I answered.



"Would you like to see it really close?" she asked.



"Oh yes please Mistress." I replied.



"Do you want to smell it?... taste it?" she asked. "YES PLEASE" I replied.



She then straddled my breasts again, her pussy just inches away from my face. I lifted my face to kiss it but quickly found it just beyond reach. Diana bunched up a pillow and placed it behind my head but still I couldn't reach it. "Well," she said "that's too bad. I guess you'll just have to watch if you can't reach it," She purred. Then, she reached up with her left hand and started to caress her breast. She cupped it in her hand and lifted it to her mouth. Her tongue circled her nipple and her right hand descended to her clit. Her left hand continued to play with her breast while her right index finger stroked up and down the outside of her labia. I could only watch as her fingers and thumb parted her labia and her finger started to flick her clit. Her fingers dipped into her hot, wet pussy as she moaned in enjoyment. They came out glistening with her moisture.



"Please may I taste," I asked.



"Do you want to taste my pussy" she asked.



"Yes please!" I answered.



"Can you smell my pussy?" she inquired.



"Yes Mistress," I answered.



"Will you lick up all the juices from my pussy? Do you promise?" she next asked. "Oh, Yes Mistress," I answered.



"Good, I'll hold you to it," she answered. Her fingers poised over my mouth and tipped downward. I opened my mouth to receive them but she held them up just out of reach until a single drop fell into my open mouth. "That will have to do for now,"  she told me.



"More, please" I begged.



"Quiet now, don't distract me or else," she replied.



"But I do want to taste you so badly," I said.



"Alright, you asked for a taste, and I asked for you to be quiet. I think I can find a way for both of use to get what we asked for," my mistress's replied.



She leaned to the side and opened the drawer of the bedside table. Out of the drawer she pulled a black ball gag mounted on a leather strap. Once again she straddled me and I watched as she rubbed the ball of the gag over her labia and even briefly inserted it into her pussy. It came out wet with her juices. "You wanted a taste well this is your taste," she said; as she pressed the gag into my mouth and fastened the strap about my head. I tasted her on the gag and licked and sucked at the gag to get every drop of her luscious juices.