The Maid (for a friend on Xhamster)
When you've finished your chores, I want you to untie my shoes and take them off, followed by my socks, tie and cufflinks, very carefully putting them back in their place where they belong and in a way that I'm sure to see glimpses of your satin panties, seamed stockings and provocative cleavage at every opportunity. Unbuttoning my shirt, you run your fingers over my chest, caressing my nipples delicately with your tongue. With both my hands on your shoulders, you yield to my touch as I push you to your knees.
Obediently you unfasten my belt, your face only millimeters away from my barely concealed desire. You unzip my pants carefully as if unwrapping a special birthday present and look up at me in anticipation, waiting for a sign of approval before reaching in. Your obedience and patience is exciting me as much as your parted lips and pleading eyes. With a barely imperceptible nod, I watch your eyes immediately light up before shifting their gaze to my crotch. Licking your lips, you take a firm hold of my hardness, pulling it out and devouring it greedily in your hungry mouth.
Your tongue lashes every inch of me and I groan with each thrust of my hips at the sight of you worshiping my cock on your knees beneath me. Sucking my tight balls and listening to your muffled moans sends shivers to my core. Poised on the verge of cumming in your mouth, I command you to bend over, lift up your skirt and pull your satin panties tight around your waist, exposing your pretty round bottom to me in readiness for my leather belt to come down hard against your soft, white cheeks. It's only natural, after all that the Master must discipline his servant every now and again to keep her in line.
With each strap your cheeks get rosier and rosier and your squeals of delight are tinged with an increasing amount of pleasure and pain. I can see the beads of perspiration forming on your brow as you wince and groan beneath each stroke, your breathing getting more and more labored under the sweet relentless punishment being inflicted on you as your bottom turns a deep shade of crimson.
Watching your ass squirming in the air, the growing wetness in your satin panties spreading and the moans of pleasure emanating from your soft, delicate lips, I'm unable any longer to resist the urge to cum on you and I squirt a large, sticky load all over your pretty knickers and tormented cheeks. You rub it all over your burning skin as though it were a soothing lotion that will heal the sweet stinging sensation that surges throughout your entire body. Now I want you to stand up, fix your skirt then fold my trousers and put them neatly away before coming back to me so I can show you how a Master can reward his servant just as well as he can punish her.
Obediently you unfasten my belt, your face only millimeters away from my barely concealed desire. You unzip my pants carefully as if unwrapping a special birthday present and look up at me in anticipation, waiting for a sign of approval before reaching in. Your obedience and patience is exciting me as much as your parted lips and pleading eyes. With a barely imperceptible nod, I watch your eyes immediately light up before shifting their gaze to my crotch. Licking your lips, you take a firm hold of my hardness, pulling it out and devouring it greedily in your hungry mouth.
Your tongue lashes every inch of me and I groan with each thrust of my hips at the sight of you worshiping my cock on your knees beneath me. Sucking my tight balls and listening to your muffled moans sends shivers to my core. Poised on the verge of cumming in your mouth, I command you to bend over, lift up your skirt and pull your satin panties tight around your waist, exposing your pretty round bottom to me in readiness for my leather belt to come down hard against your soft, white cheeks. It's only natural, after all that the Master must discipline his servant every now and again to keep her in line.
With each strap your cheeks get rosier and rosier and your squeals of delight are tinged with an increasing amount of pleasure and pain. I can see the beads of perspiration forming on your brow as you wince and groan beneath each stroke, your breathing getting more and more labored under the sweet relentless punishment being inflicted on you as your bottom turns a deep shade of crimson.
Watching your ass squirming in the air, the growing wetness in your satin panties spreading and the moans of pleasure emanating from your soft, delicate lips, I'm unable any longer to resist the urge to cum on you and I squirt a large, sticky load all over your pretty knickers and tormented cheeks. You rub it all over your burning skin as though it were a soothing lotion that will heal the sweet stinging sensation that surges throughout your entire body. Now I want you to stand up, fix your skirt then fold my trousers and put them neatly away before coming back to me so I can show you how a Master can reward his servant just as well as he can punish her.
11 年 前
