“On the bed, Slave” Ginika said with a voice almost dripping with contempt. I climbed on obediently and she shackled me with the fake cuffs to the slats. Now I was trembling; I had to hope she didn’t switch the cuffs.
I didn’t really know this girl, after all. But honestly, that uncertainty, small as it was, was helping with my own excitement. I was enjoying this role-play, and we hadn’t really started yet.
“I have never had my pussy eaten to my satisfaction. But I know you’re going to do that for me, Slave, or else it will mean severe punishment for you! So do a good job and be a good little cuntlicker!”
She climbed on the bed, unsteady with those four-inch heels, but she moved around and straddled my face, facing my feet. She had a great ass and nice wide hips, and I had a great view as she pulled the satin panties to the right as she squatted down.
A gloved finger pulled her panties aside and I could see how hot she was already. She was very eager for this, to get her pussy eaten in the way SHE wanted. I was there to service her. She was completely shaved, smooth, and slick, with beads of her natural lube clinging to her swollen lips.
Her excitement was turning me on more, and my dick was suffocating in the satin and leather.
I stuck out my tongue and took my first taste. She was musky and very feminine, with a great taste with a clean scent. I went slow, circling her lips with a flattened tongue and I heard Ginika mumble as her hips moved counter to the direction I used my tongue.
Her ass bounced a little as she enjoyed, and she leaned back, so her arms were wide apart as her hands gripped the headboard. I could see the muscles in her thighs tremble as I moved around and around.
“Yes, that’s what your Mistress wants, Slave. Nice and slow for now. Don’t you make me cum too soon or you’ll suffer.” Her ass filled my field of vision and I could also smell the rich scent of fine leather.
She left me enough room to breathe, but not much more. I circled her repeatedly before shifting to her slick slit. Up and down that juicy entrance. Then I sucked on her thick lips with my own, constantly changing things around so she didn’t get used to any of my techniques in particular.
Ginika was vocal in her joy, and I was sure she was pinching her exposed nipples, though I couldn’t see. I have been with enough women over the years to know.
Her hips moved faster, and I moved my tongue as best I could to keep up with her, but my jaw and the back of my tongue were getting tired. I slowed down a little and then took a short break, which pissed her off.
I felt her fingernails, even through her gloves, pinching my nipples, HARD. I cried out before Ginika sat down hard on my face, almost cutting me off from the air. “You better keep up with me, you fucking worthless bastard, or I’ll make you sorry!”
Her voice had a nasty edge, and I thought she was going past my comfort point. I called out “Mustard!”, our agreed-upon safe word, and if she didn’t ease up, I would be released from the cuffs.
Breathing rapidly, she said “Sorry, I’ll try to control myself. You’re doing great, Kayode.”
I went back to licking her, figuring she had a better idea of where the limit was. Ginika leaned forward, giving me more room to breathe and taking the pressure off my face. “I can be a benevolent Mistress, my Slave. Let me show you.” She unzipped my shorts as I went back to licking her very soaked cunt, and she pushed them down my legs, giving my crotch room to breathe as well.
She started rubbing her hand all over my groin, pressing nicely on my dick, which rapidly swelled to its engorged state. “MMMMM my Slave has a nice dick. Keep licking me, faster now, and I’ll reward you after you make me cum. Lick that cunt, Slave, suck on my clit. Your Mistress needs relief!”
I attacked her pussy, using all the skills I developed over time, applying pressure to her most sensitive places. I dipped my tongue repeatedly in her pussy and her ass was moving in a wide circle. Her juices were flowing all down my cheeks.
My face was saturated with girl cream as she kept moving in different directions. “Suck me, Slave! Suck my cunt and my clit, take it all in your mouth, and suck hard!’ I did as I was told and soon she came, howling out her pleasure, as she rode my tongue and lips to a gushing climax.
I kept licking as it kept coming, and she kept cumming. I coughed a few times from the fluids in the back of my throat, but I kept going until Ginika was finally spent, and I gulped in great gasps of air and I let my mouth relax. I peeked sideways at the clock by the bed and saw I had been going at her for almost 40 minutes. Not so easy to do from one continuous angle.
Breaking her role, Ginika said “That’s the first time a man made me cum, Kayode! It was amazing! Sorry, I made you go for such a long time.”
“It’s ok, Ginika; that’s what you hired me for.” I released myself from the cuffs and let my arms down; they were a little numb by then. “Just watch your control there, please. I’m not a professional sub and it’s not my sexual kink, though you’re very sexy and I was enjoying it for a while.”
“Well, I appreciate you sticking with me like you did. I could have cum much sooner, but I was having a great time letting it build up. You really are a great lover.”
“I try to have a good time myself, Ginika. It helps me do a better job. As I said, this isn’t my thing, but I was turned on. Still am, if you want something more.” I was hoping she did; I was horny myself, but this was all her decision.
She smiled at me, knowing damn well she wasn’t the only one still in need. “Oh, there is definitely something I would like to try. You don’t have to be submissive even. Well, a little bit. I’m still running the show. Lie back down, but I’ll get rid of the cuffs for you.”
She took away the handcuffs, thankfully, and I stretched back out on the bed. When she put them away, she took out a Purple Pleasure vibrator, a battery-operated model, with a big round massaging disc at the top. “I think we’re both going to love this, my Slave.”
“As you wish, Mistress. It looks like it could be fun.” Ginika straddled my groin, clad in my satin thong with her panties still aside, exposing her still excited pussy. First, she moved back and forth, rubbing her slippery pussy over the satin cover, which was getting very wet from her. In no time I was fully hard again.
“You can touch me, Kayode. I’d prefer it actually. I love having my nipples played with. Roughly.”
“Yes Mistress” I replied, with a humorous edge, and we both laughed a little before getting back to the task at hand. Ginika continued to glide forward and back, sliding along where my cock lay on my groin and tummy, pressing down on the hardness, while I took her breasts in both hands and massaged them kind of roughly.
Then I tweaked her nipples, twisting and tweaking them as her movements became more urgent. It was fun and exciting, and I forgot about the vibrator, though I wished she would remove my thong for more direct contact.
Then Ginika, as if she read my mind, lifted up for a minute and pushed my thong down to my thighs, and planted herself back down on my throbbing cock. “You have a beautiful dick, Kayode. Maybe I was wrong to have you hide it for so long.” She was rocking harder now, and my dick was swelling, coated with her luscious oils.
Then when I thought she was just about to cum, she grabbed the vibrator and turned it on to medium. Then she wedged it right between us, one side pressing on her clit and lips and the other side was buzzing the underside of my cock, most specifically, the glans, where the underside of my head met the shaft, the place where thousands of nerve endings met in a ganglia of pure pleasure.
“OH FUCK!” I cried out lustily. “WHAT’S HAPPENING?” Ginika couldn’t answer as she concentrated on her own orgasm. My hips bucked wildly a few times before I shot a heavy stream of my own juice. The first shot sprayed over my tummy, but Ginika aimed my dick at her leg, and the rest, about 4 good ropes, sprayed across her thigh. I never came that hard before, not with a client, and my cock kept twitching in her very soft hand. It felt like it was trying to shoot well after I was done, empty, wiped out.
Ginika’s own shudders came a minute later, and she got off hard. Her entire body shook violently, so much so I had to hold onto her, bringing her down on top of my body, so I could hold her until she stopped shaking.
“My God, Kayode! That was beyond incredible! Where did you learn to lust for a woman like that? Better not tell me from my mom!”
“Even if I did, I wouldn’t tell you so, Ginika. I would never tell you anything about another woman, and I would never tell any of them about you. But you need to know, that was all you. You got me turned on in a way I haven’t been in quite some time.
That’s the big problem for me with this line of work. I can get close to some of the women, but I can’t form a deep intimacy with them. I can’t have a romantic life. So I can enjoy sex with most of them, but it’s rarely this overwhelming. This thrilling.” I just opened up to this beautiful woman, around my own age, in a way I opened up to no one in years. Not even Chiwendu. I really liked Ginika on a personal level. This was a strange situation for me.
“Kayode, that’s sweet of you to share with me. And it was kind of the same for me. The sex, the fantasy, was great. I got off with a man for the first time. The second time as well.” She bent her head briefly, hiding her shyness. “It was also personal.
That second time wasn’t about my Dominatrix fantasy. I don’t know if I want to keep pursuing that, really. I desire something more intimate as well.” I touched her in a very personal manner, a light, kind touch of my fingertips down her back. She purred, a very sexy sound from deep in her chest. “Kayode, would you have sex with me, if you’re up for it? I mean like a lover. Nothing kinky. Well, not too kinky.
Just the normal stuff that happens between lovers. I really like you. I’m attracted to you” She smiled, like the day we met.
I was definitely attracted to her, but the connection she was talking about would be a problem. Not for what she was asking me to do. I had that kind of sex with dozens of clients over the last few years.
The problem was I was feeling something for Ginika as well. She was my age, beautiful, and open-minded, and she had this vulnerability that I found very attractive. But I’m not supposed to get ‘involved’ with my clients.
What was I going to do?
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