2 comments/ 13300 views/ 3 favorites Controlling Her By: Gilmuriel I heard the knock on the door. I went to it, unlocked it, and opened it. She looked nervous, but excited at the same time. I said hello, invited her in, she didn't say a word. Her blonde hair was up in a ponytail, like I'd instructed her to. I directed her down the stairs, told her to wait in the living room. I waited for a few minutes, gave her time to wonder what I was up to, before joining her by the couch. She'd seated herself, I told her to stand. She did with little hesitation, and gave me her coat. I smiled when I saw the short shirt, exposing her midriff and the yoga pants, also as I'd instructed. I hugged her briefly, and whispered in her ear "I promise you'll enjoy this." and she nodded, but stayed silent. I told her to come over to the end of the couch, and face it, away from me. I picked up a tie, and tied it around her eyes, and I felt her flinch. I chuckled, knowing how nervous she felt. I told her to take her socks off, that I wanted to see her bare feet. She did as she was told. I picked up another tie, knelt down, and tied her ankles together tightly, but not too tight. I told her "pull your pants down, to your knees and no further." I heard her draw in a breath and she hesitated. I gripped her neck tightly, and said more forcefully "Pull them down, now!" The words were barely out of my mouth before she complied. I let her stand there, her small panties barely covering her taut ass, firm from training. I brushed her asscheeks with my hands, and she gasped, apparently not expecting that. I told her to lie on the couch, on her stomach, with her hands underneath her body. She lay down, and I got my camera out. I took several pictures of her body, laying there on her stomach, toes pointed, pants down, panties catching the eye, and her smooth skin stirring all kinds of feelings inside me. I put the camera down, went and sat on the table next to her. I told her to put a hand onto her panties and begin playing with herself. She dove right in, her fingers tracing the lips underneath. I reached out and spanked her right cheek, quite hard, causing her to cry out. "Not so fast, take your time," I ordered. She recovered from the spank, and went back to business, slower this time. I felt my cock stir, watching her pleasure herself. I stood and removed my pants, to free my cock, and sat back down. I told her to switch hands, and to go inside her panties this time. She slowly removed her hand, and I saw her lift her cute butt into the air as she slipped a hand into her panties. "No penetration yet, and don't you dare touch your clit yet." I ordered her. I could see her tracing circles around her lips inside the pink panties. I could smell her pussy getting wet and it was driving me insane wanting to do all kinds of things to her, but I restrained myself. I told her to put one finger inside her pussy, and she moaned slightly as she did it. I told her to leave it there, and not move at all. I could see the frustration on her face as she obeyed. The seconds ticked by, I made her sit there for over 3 minutes, waiting to see if she would disobey me, but she did not. "Good girl, you can go ahead and start fingering your pussy, but very slowly." she gasped a little as she began sliding her finger in and out of herself. I enjoyed the noise, as I could see her gyrating her hips in rhythm with her strokes. I reached over and spanked her left asscheek, told her to behave, and to slow down. She listened, and did as I said. I let her go for about a minute, and then told her to insert a second finger now. I saw her hips move up again as she pulled the one finger out, and saw the ecstasy on her face as she inserted 2 fingers. Again, I told her to sit and wait, and again, she obeyed. I told her to take them out, and to give me her hand. She didn't comply right away, so I spanked her ass hard again, leaving a red mark. She jumped, and then gave me her hand. I sucked her juices off her fingers, loving the taste and the smell. Once her fingers were cleaned off, I told her to put her fingers back inside her pussy, and slowly pump them in and out, which she was more than happy to do. I told her to pull them out, and just play with her clit. I saw her entire body shudder as she touched her clit. I asked her "are you going to cum?" and she nodded slightly. I told her "you aren't allowed to cum until I say so, do you understand?" and she nodded again. As I watched her play with her clit, I decided I needed to get release myself. I dropped my boxers, and grabbed my cock and began to stroke myself. I brought my cockhead to her lips, and told her to kiss it. She didn't, so I slapped her ass again, very hard, and she cried out in what I couldn't decipher as pain or pleasure, and she wrapped her lips over the head of my cock, and I felt her tongue touch it, and begin to dance over it. I pulled my cock from her mouth, and run my fingers across her face, and told her she was a good girl. I told her to finger her clit harder, but no cumming yet. I slapped my cock against her ass, and continued to stroke myself. The smell of her wetness was intoxicating, and I demanded her hand again, I needed to taste her juices. She gave me her hand immediately this time, and I hungrily licked up her juices again, sucking her fingers deep into my mouth as I jerked my cock. I let go of her hand, told her to switch hands, and use 2 fingers again. As she started rubbing her clit again, I knew she wouldn't be able to hold on long, but I knew she would until I said she could cum. Her legs were quivering, and I could see her free hand flexing, and her toes were clenching and unclenching. I kneeled down, and told her that she isn't allowed to cum until I say so. I stood, and picked up the camera again, taking a few pictures of her writhing on the couch, hearing her moan softly, and I knew I had to cum. I put the camera down, and went to the end of the couch. I held my cock near her feet, let my balls touch her feet, and felt her toes grip them as she was clenching, trying to hold off on her own orgasm. I jerked my cock harder and faster, and felt my balls tighten as they prepared to explode. I told her not to cum yet, and she moaned softly in agreement. I pointed my cock at her soft feet, and the first splash of hot cum hit her left sole, covering it. I aimed at the other foot for the next shot, covered that sole as well, used my cockhead to rub it into her skin, feeling the warmth of her feet. I moved to the middle of the couch, straddled her legs, and kept stroking my cock. I could feel another orgasm coming, and I said to her "now be a good girl and cum for me!" She sighed in relief as she let herself cum, and I spurted another hot load into the crack of her ass, watching the cum drip down into her panties, where her fingers were causing her whole body to wrack in pleasure. Her gyrations eventually ceased, and I could see the sweat on her face, and the glow of her orgasm fading. I stood, and told her not to move. I untied her ankles, put her socks back on her cum covered feet, and put her shoes on her. I told her to stand, and she did. I told her to pull her pants back up, and she obeyed. I took the blindfold off of her, hugged her, and told her she was a good girl. Then I said "Same time next week, you had better be here." And she nodded, and didn't say a word. Controlling Her Man She longed to see her prudish husband wild and uninhibited. That simple desire was the foremost thought in Jadyn's mind as she luxuriated in the warm bath. She sighed as she gazed in admiration at her full breasts partially hidden by the scented bath bubbles. Her hands moved gently through the water to rest against their ivory perfection. As her pink nipples teasingly broke the surface of the liquid, she admired their puckered tips. Suddenly Jadyn had an idea. "Mark," she called. First, she had to get him into the same room with her. The door opened and Mark distractedly looked up from his magazine, "Yeah?" "Hun, would you get me the body wash from the top shelf?" she asked, while reaching for her seafoam sponge. Jadyn knew she'd have to work quickly in order to gain his undivided attention. Hurriedly, she maneuvered to a reclining position and lifted her slender leg. She massaged the slippery bubbles into her tanned skin. "Jadyn, have you seen this article?" Mark rambled incessantly, barely glancing her way as he handed her a bottle of kiwi-melon fragrant wash. When he turned toward the door, she immediately pretended interest, "No, what is it? Sit and tell me." He plopped down onto the step leading into their extravagant marble tub and nearly knocked over one of her burning candles. And then he began to drone on about the pros and cons of new hunting regulations being considered in their state. Jadyn had never seen Mark masturbate. In fact, he refused to even discuss anything of a sexual nature in front of her. Jadyn's personality was teasingly carefree. Nothing sexual embarrassed or intimidated her. (At least nothing Mark had ever done.) To get him to stroke himself in front of was a challenge she could not resist. As she contemplated the thought of him uncontrollably rubbing his thick cock, she began to feel her stomach muscles tighten in desirable anticipation. She broke into his conversation, "Mark, do you think my breasts are pretty?" Startled, he looked at her in confusion and replied, "Yeah, they're okay. Why…is something wrong?" "No, silly, I just think my boobs are terribly sexy, and I want to hear you comment on them," she laughed softly, deliberately keeping her voice low and sensual. "Yeah, they're pretty," his magazine dialog seemed to have been forgotten for the moment. He watched as she massaged the top of her perky breasts. Her fingers stopped at the pebbly nipples, and he quickly looked away in embarrassment. "Mark, I love my breasts," she cooed, "They're such an ivory white, almost like cool whip, don't you think? And my large aureoles remind me of succulent strawberries." In all honesty, Jadyn has always been extremely self-conscious of her large nipples but admitting that now would surely destroy the moment. She gently pinched her hard, puckered skin while she watched Mark from under her lashes. She knew if she went too quickly, she'd scare him from the room. This blatant act of self-loving was going to be a whole new ballgame for him. Slowly, she leaned back into the black marble of the tub. Feeling she had him under her spell, she slowly lifted her leg and placed her coral-tipped toes against the faucet. Mark again glanced down into the pages of his magazine. Jadyn removed her hands from her breasts and began to lather the seafoam sponge. She knew Mark, at this point, was still confused as to whether she was intentionally teasing him or just simply curious. However, she had managed to get his undivided attention, though he still pretended differently. She knew the mood had been set, and her plan was ready to be played out in full force. Her hazel eyes closed in sublime satisfaction as she placed the sponge between her legs. The roughness against her sensitive shaved pussy was enough to cause her to gasp aloud. Suddenly she was no longer acting for Mark's benefit. The entire scenario had her wet with lust. Whether or not she could tease Mark to perform was no longer her top priority. "God, I love bath time," she sighed as the water rippled, caressing every inch of her body. Her skin became hot and flushed as she brought her free hand back to her breast. Catching the fleshy globe in her hand, she raised its tip to her mouth. She used her fingertips to hold the nipple in place as she stroked the pinkness with her tongue. She heard Mark groan. She cut her eyes in his direction and noticed his magazine had fallen to the floor. Panting softly, Jadyn quickly moved as Mark reached to touch the skin of her flat abdomen. "Mark, sweetie, this is MY playtime! You can only watch. Are you hard? Does watching me turn you on? It's okay, baby. You can tell me. Why don't you rub your cock while I play?" She could see the evidence of his arousal swelling the front of his trousers. His cock would soon be too large to be contained comfortably inside his slacks. "I'm fine," Mark replied, though Jadyn knew his voice was husky and a bit harsh. "I'll just watch you." "If that's how you want it…" Jadyn nonchalantly replied, "However, I should warn you I plan to fuck the water. Pulsating water against a woman's clit can be an amazing thing." And with that confession, she used her tiny toes to start the faucet. Her other foot removed the plug to let some of the water from the bath. He watched in startled fascination. "What the hell are you doing?" In response, she slid down into the almost empty tub and placed her vagina directly underneath the steady flow of the faucet. The pleasure was instantaneous. Her hands separated the folds of her fleshy pink skin giving the water better access to her swollen clit. She tried to control her trembling voice as she remembered the role she was playing. Barely able to maintain the rhythm of her voice, she answered Mark, "Do you see now? The water feels even better than your lapping tongue." Her hips rose in an uncontrollable gesture. Both of her hands grasped the railing on either side of the tub as she used the leverage to her advantage. "Don't you want to play, too?" As an answer, he reached for her. She quickly eluded his clutches. "No, Mark, the rules are…you can't touch me, and I can't touch you." She reluctantly moved her body from the waterfall as she realized she needed to concentrate to get him to play along. She turned off the water. Her finger quickly moved between her legs, and she hurriedly slipped it into her excited pussy. She didn't want to take any chances on cooling down while she explained the details. As her finger entered her pussy, she began to fill him in. "Mark, I'm going to play with my tight, little snatch while you stroke your cock. And if you play nicely, I'll reward you at the end. I can see your cock bursting out of your pants. That's got to be uncomfortable." Silently he rose from his seat and quickly discarded his trousers. His cock strained against the front of his briefs. Hurriedly, he tossed them to the side. As Jadyn watched, she used her voice to excite him even further. Her soft moans broke the quietness of the room. Her breathing was fast and her breasts heaved with the effort it took to remain in control. "Now, stroke it for me, Mark. Rub your huge cock. I love your thickness. I love the way you stretch my pussy. I love the way my pussy feels so tight against you. Imagine how tightly my pussy is clenching my finger. I'm pretending it's your cock. And I want you so badly." Mark half-heartedly reached for his erection. His thick head sparkled with the drops of pre-cum, which had already coated his angry red skin. He gave it a slight stroke and then begged, "Can I get into the tub with you now?" "Only when you're about to spew. Then I want you to bury yourself deeply into my throat. I want to taste every bit of you. I want to swallow your cum. Stroke it harder. Hurry, I can't stand it anymore. God, I want your dick buried in my tight little mouth. I can almost taste you. I can smell you, already. You want me, don't you, Mark?" Jadyn quickly turned the faucet on and moved back into position. She kept one finger inside the dripping folds while using her free hand to stroke her hardened nipple. The warm water again massaged her clit, and her legs rested against the back wall of the tub. Her hips rose and fell as she imagined the water to be Mark's greedy little tongue. She quickly slipped another finger into her pussy as she watched Mark. His hand was busily rubbing his cock. His self-control seemed to be nonexistent. His eyes closed and his head rolled back in ecstasy while she continued to softly express her naughty thoughts to him. His hand moved quicker than she'd ever jacked him off, and she was amazed that he didn't hurt himself. "Are you about to cum? Don't you want to bury yourself into my mouth?" "God, you're killing me, Jadyn. Let me in that fucking tub," Mark ignored Jadyn's cry of alarm as he stepped into water without even removing his shirt. He grabbed her hair and pressed her mouth tightly onto his cock. He roughly filled the small opening. And Jadyn loved it! "You're driving me crazy. Dammit, why do you always have to play these little games that make me so uncontrollable that I could hurt you in the end?" he panted. His hips bucked forcefully in Jadyn's mouth and she gagged. Her throat muscles clenching against his thick, swollen cock only incited him more. He used both hands to hold her head in place, and his hips fucked her face like it was whore's cunt. Jadyn clit was still being stung repeatedly by the water's spray, and her body began to clench in uncontrollable climatic spasms. She sucked at Mark's cock as some of his pre-cum juices drizzled down her chin. Her satisfaction was evident only in her loud smacking sounds. She could no longer talk around the huge cock inserted deep into her throat. Her body convulsed and she had to take her fingers from her vagina. Her pleasure was overwhelming her. Suddenly Mark stiffened and Jadyn used her hand to roughly grasp his scrotum sack while massaging the skin behind it. She knew he was about to explode. His satisfied groans echoed in the room. A thick wad of cum almost choked her. She reveled in the taste and sensation as it slid down her warm throat. She forced him out of her mouth and let the next hot wad hit directly onto her lips. She used her tongue to greedily slurp the manly juices. He went limp and sank to his knees, straddling her. "How the hell you manage to control me, I'll never know, Jadyn," his eyes met hers and he kissed her semen-coated lips. Rising from the tepid water, he looked at her limp body glowing in the aftermath of their lust. Then he grabbed a towel and left the room. Jadyn simply smiled. Controlling Him I wrote this a while back as a script for an audio tease so you have to kind of read it as though Mistress was speaking to you. Enjoy! Good! You've done as I instructed in the note that I left you. You're naked and kneeling on the floor in the middle of my dungeon. Your head is bowed and you have remembered the first rule; to never look directly at your Mistress unless you are told to. You probably expect some reward for that don't you? Well don't because it is my right to expect that from you. Rewards only come when you have been exceptionally obedient and only when I bestow them upon you. The worst thing for you is that, with your head bowed, you cannot appreciate what I'm wearing. I may let you later on but I don't wear it for you, I wear it for me. I'll tell you about it though because I know that you would love to see what I'm wearing and I know it will frustrate you that you cannot look. Bear this in mind though, if you beg me, later, I may let you. I have on a wonderful black corset. It's made of soft leather and laced at the front. It pulls in my already slim waist and pushes out my large, firm breasts. It comes about midway up my breasts, emphasising my cleavage. I spent a long time looking at myself in the mirror when you were waiting for me, admiring the way that the corset hugged my body. I know how much you would want to see it, to admire the way that it flatters my figure. I'm sure you will dream about it. I hope that you will; it will demonstrate your desire to serve me. The corset has six suspenders, three on each side, that are clipped to sheer black stockings. Over them I have pulled a leather G-string that covers that place that only the best of my slaves will be allowed to worship. The G-string also allows my slave access to worship my ass; two firm globes of flesh, split by the string. Sometimes I require it and relish the way that I will demand that you pay homage to that part of my body. My hands are covered by close-fitting leather gloves. They reach just past my elbows. Finally I have on my boots. Thigh high leather boots with a deep, matt lustre. The 5-inch heels lengthen and firm my already long, slim legs. The heels are very thin and, as well as increasing my height above you, they will serve to punish and also to be worshiped. You are here for two things; for my pleasure and to understand that where you are is where you belong. At my feet and serving me. My commands are ultimate; they are never to be questioned nor hesitated over. Every command will be acknowledged by you saying "Yes, Mistress." Do you understand? Do you understand? Louder! Very well. Your subservience brings me pleasure. It is my right but also my desire. I relish the thought of my slave at my feet. Exercising my power brings pleasure to my mind and body. Serve me well. I walk to sit in the chair close to you, still some six feet away. You will crawl to me, slave. Crawl on hands and knees with your head bowed. You will know when you reach me for then you will then have sight of the lower part of my boots as they rest on the floor. That's it, stop when you reach them. You like them don't you? You like the thought of those sharp, high heels. You will serve me by cleaning them. The most basic of slave duties so ensure that you do it correctly. Now I raise my boot and allow you to place your hands underneath it to support it. Be careful not to look too far up the length of my boot, slave, for punishment will be severe. Now clean them. Clean them with your tongue. They have only walked from my dressing room to my dungeon but your eagerness to clean will be an indication of your dedication. That's right. Lick the sole of my boots. I want them totally clean. Don't just clean them because I tell you too; clean them because you want to and you desire to serve your Mistress. That's why we are here is it not? Because you love to serve and I require your subservience. Good. Lick every inch. Slowly, as though you were caressing the very soles of my feet. Yes, you do that so well, even cleaning the little areas around where the sole connects to the heel. I don't think I've ever seen such excellent boot-cleaning. I get so hot watching my slave performing his duties and the excitement of finding such dedication is making your Mistress very pleased. Now, don't forget the heel. That long, thin heel. I shall expect to see it slide in between your lips. That's it, suck it clean and use your tongue to explore its shape and length. Oh! That's such a hot idea! I've just imagined that you're sucking not on my heel but on a long, thin dildo. Watching you suck cock for me…lovingly and with complete dedication. Hmmm…that's a lovely picture, such subservience is so exciting. I think that I'll tease you a little…don't you dare look up but I shall tell you that your performance has led me to gently stroke my leather-clad fingers up and down the front of my G-string. Mmmm…that feels so good, stroking my pussy through the leather and feeling the pressure as I brush against my clit. I told you my body loved it when you serve my commands well. You can use my excitement to gauge just how well you are performing your duties. That's right, do the other boot now. As you raise it up I can see that you are enjoying your duties. I look down and I can se your cock has hardened. That's good. I enjoy seeing my slaves excited because it means that they are enjoying their duties. I also like to see it because I have this wonderful knowledge of power because I am the one who controls your ability to satisfy your excitement. Don't ever think that this is just one of those phone lines where a Dominatrix allows you to cum over her boots. Maybe, just maybe, I will let you do that but you won't even touch that hard cock until I tell you to, do you understand? Good. Even that excites you doesn't it? The knowledge that your Mistress completely controls you. Relish it. Enjoy the pleasure of being dominated by your Goddess. I can see your cock twitching and know that you are excited and frustrated. That gives me so much pleasure for it is mine to control and yours to serve…totally. Now, get back to licking my boots and make sure you suck that heel right into your mouth. That's it, suck it deep for I shall appreciate you being my little heel-sucking, cock-sucking slave. Oh yes, that's really good and so exciting to watch. I have to rub my pussy just a little harder because you're doing it so well. Mmmm…my pussy is very hot and wet because of your dedication. Now you can clean the upper part of my boots…long, slow licks that cover every inch but only up to my knees. That's it, you lick whilst I watch you and stroke my hot pussy. Oh, that's so good that I have to slide my finger inside my G-string and into my pussy. Oh, it's so wet. Make sure you carry on licking well so that your Mistress is pleased with you. My pussy is really wet and my juices are glistening on the fingers of my gloves. Stop licking just for a second and I shall give you a treat. There, I'm bending forward and pushing my wet, gloved fingers into your mouth. Now, lick them clean. That is your reward for doing so well but don't get greedy. Say "Thank you, Mistress". Excellent. Now go back to licking my boots. No! Don't touch your cock! I did not tell you you could do that. I am very disappointed in you. I told you that you would not do that unless instructed. Now you will have to be punished for it. Don't deny it…I saw you. I'm very angry now…crawl over to that table over there and lie across it so that your feet are on the floor. That's it. Now I'll move in front of you and use the shackles attached to the floor and buckle them with leather straps to your wrists. I have to tighten them a little so that you're almost on tip-toes and you're stretched correctly across the table with your naked ass high on the air. Now, spread your legs and I will fasten them with more straps. I can adjust these so that they spread your legs as wide as they should be. Don't protest; punishment is the only way to teach you correct subservience. There. That's done. Now you are stretched across the table with your legs spread very wide. Your punishment must be severe for it shows a total lack of control on your part. Now I must choose what to use to punish your pathetic little ass. A cane or paddle? No, I think I shall use the riding crop. It's short and covered in leather and will teach you a very severe lesson. Three on each cheek I think. Now, as I stand beside you, you will hear the swish of the crop as it cuts through the air. Then you will hear the crack as it lands on the cheeks of your ass. Then you will feel the sting of the punishment. Excellent, you jumped when you felt the first one. That means that it hurts and that you'll remember it. The second on your other cheek made you jump too but, I am pleased that you haven't made a fuss about your punishment. Now the third and fourth – they landed very close to the marks from the first ones so that will concentrate the pain and make you remember it. Now the fifth and sixth. Excellent. You took that very well. But perhaps it was too easy for you. Perhaps you should have another six? No? Then you'll have to beg me. Say "Please, no Mistress." Louder! Very well but I am surprised because I can see, between your stretched-wide legs that your cock is still hard. I think that your body enjoyed the pain didn't it? Or maybe you were just excited by the fact that you were forced into such a humiliating position or was it because you knew that you wanted to be punished? You know that it is right don't you? That you are mine to be punished and abused as I see fit and you enjoy that don't you. You've found your goal in life…to be at the feet of a beautiful Mistress and to be kept in your place by her. Very well. I stand back and look at the picture in front of me. A wimp, shackled immovably across the table with his legs stretched wide and so obviously excited. I enjoyed using the crop on you, enjoyed putting you in your place and seeing how it affected you. The feeling of control is such an aphrodisiac and I shall just stand here and look at you, prostrate and helpless, as I play with my pussy a little more. Oh, look at your cock twitching…you're excited about me telling you what I'm doing aren't you? Excited that your humiliation has given me pleasure. Good, I like to see that frustration and to exercise my power over you. Hmmm…seeing your naked ass in the air has given me an idea. I'll tell you about it as I do it. I find that when I tell my slaves what I am about to do the anticipation makes them react in many different ways. Now, I'm taking some lube from the shelf and a thick, black plug. Have you ever had a plug in your ass before? It doesn't matter anyway. It is one of my more humiliating forms of punishment but, as I'm sure you know, the more I humiliate, the more pleasure it brings us both. There, I'm spreading some lube around your ass-hole. Slowly I smear it around the entrance and then I push some, slowly inside you. Good, I can hear you begging me not to, that's excellent as your protests only fuel my desire to proceed. Did I hear you moan then? So the fact that my finger has pushed deep inside your ass isn't really what you didn't want is it? You know that it's a wonderful thing don't you? To have your Mistress take you places where you may never have gone before. To have her push a wet, gloved finger inside your tight ass. And now, covered with lube, to have the thick, hard plug slowly being pushed into you. Slowly, slowly I push it in. I'm doing it very slowly as I find it so exciting to watch your ass being stretched and to hear and see what it does to you. Your cock is jerking so much, it's so excited isn't it? Oh this is so good to watch and I have my fingers back inside my cunt again. Oh yes, I'm so wet, watching that plug stretching your ass. You're telling me that it's too big and that you can't take it but I know that you can and I slide the tip of the plug in and out of you so that it starts to relax those tight muscles. It's like you're being ass-fucked by a black cock. Maybe that's something I'll let you look forward to for another day; I have a strap on cock just right for you and I think that it will teach you an excellent lesson to submit to it. Now, I'm pushing just a little harder. Can you feel it stretching you and pushing into your ass? Oh that's so exciting and Mistress is very pleased that you are taking it all inside you. That's good and it's making me so hot to see it. Oh yes, that turns me on so much and my finger is stroking my oh so sensitive clit to see it. I've pushed the widest part in and your ass is closing around the thin part at the base of the plug. I know it's inside you, stretching you and filling you up. Now you understand what it's like to be fucked don't you and I can see that you like it. That's so good. What a good little slut you are to take it so well. Now I shall release you from the table and you will kneel down in front of that long mirror over there. Now turn away from the mirror and face me. I shall stand in front of you and play with my pussy with you kneeling at my feet. I can see the plug in the mirror embedded firmly in your ass. Lift your ass up a little more so that I can see it better, that's it, and now I'm going to let you touch your cock. That's it, take hold of it but stroke it very, very slowly. If you are very good then I shall let you cum but you have to be very good. Now, I want to see you wank that hard cock of yours. I shall watch you and play with my wet cunt, sliding my gloved fingers in and out of it. This is so good with you at my feet and with me being able to see the plug that fills your ass. Does it feel good? I know that it does because I can see just how hard you are. You love the feeling of your ass being filled and being displayed for your Mistress don't you? It's humiliating but it's also wonderful isn't it? I'm rubbing my pussy faster now with my fingers sliding deep into it. The leather on my fingers feels so good inside me. That's it, let me see you. Let me see that hard cock in your hand. The plug in your ass makes you feel so hot too doesn't it? Oh I'm going to cum in a second, I'm going to cum and it'll be so good as I watch my slave at my feet. So good because I know the humiliation and the pleasure that he feels. Do you want to cum to? Say "Yes, Mistress" if you do. Yes, I thought so. But you will only cum when I say so. No, in fact I think I need to hear you beg. You begging me will help to acknowledge my possession of you and it will make me cum. Now, if you want to cum, beg me. Say "Please Mistress, may I cum?" That's it say it again and again while I wank my wet, wet cunt with you at my feet. Tell me how much you need to cum. Tell me how much you will do for me and beg me to let you. That's it. It's so good to hear you beg. Don't stop, tell me what you will do for me, how you love to serve me. Tell me how much you need me to dominate you so that you will be able to show me how good a slave you are. Yes, keep telling me because now I'm going to cum and, when I do, you can cum to. Now, I'm cumming…yes, I'm cumming, that's so good. I want to see you spunk now, want to see your spunk shoot out over my boots. That's it, oh it feels so good and yes…yes…you're shooting your cum…oh yes and some of it has reached my boots. Oh God, that made me feel so good and my pussy feels wonderful. Oh yes. You're such a good little slave. So dedicated and obedient. I think I shall let you serve me again soon for I rarely find such dedication. You have made me feel very good and I appreciate the effort that you have made. Now, I want to hear you say "Thankyou, Mistress." Good. Now, just one last thing…I think you need to clean my boots again so it's time for you to use your tongue….