I Love My Mistress

"Now, Pet, are you ready for me to release you?"

"Yes, Mistress," I said hoarsely.

She undid the straps on my thighs one at a time, and I sagged slightly. My collar held my head up, not quite choking me. She unlocked one clip first, then the other and the waist strap at the same time and I collapsed. The manacles still held my hands up.

"I'm going to release your hands now," Mistress said. "Remember Rule Three." The manacle opened and my hand was halfway to my cunt before I stopped it. It took every ounce of willpower I had to force it down to the floor at my side. "Very good, Pet!" Mistress gave me a small clap before moving to my other hand. I caught this one as soon as it was released and, like the other, fought it to the floor. "Excellent, Pet! Good girl!" She stroked my hair and I smiled up at her, my hair matted with sweat, eyes red-rimmed, and I was filled with happiness from her praise.

"Now step up here, Pet." My legs finally responded as she helped me stand, then climb up onto the table. At her direction, I sat on the large plate. It was warmer than I thought it would be. I suppose even Mistress must know of the very unsexy feeling of cold porcelain on the hindquarters. She had be lie back, legs spread, pussy juices starting to pool on the plate just in front of my ass. When she thankfully took off the nipple clamps, they prickled with pins and needles as feeling returned.

I trembled as she ran her fingers over the soft skin of my inner thighs and leaned down toward my pussy. "Mmm, you are so adorable, I could just eat...you...up. You now have my permission to come." Flattening her tongue against my pussy, she ran it in one long, slow stroke up my slit. She neatly avoided my clit with most of her tongue, but then, at the end, she curled up just the tip and gave it a good flick.

Lightning jumped from my pussy to my brain, hitting my lungs and stealing my breath on the way. My vision swam and I saw stars while my whole body shuddered in sweet, sweet release. As the joy of orgasm faded, I found I had a white-knuckled grip on the edges of the table. I looked down at Mistress, still leaning over my pussy, smiling contentedly.

"Thank you, Mistress," I breathed.

"My pleasure, Pet." Taking up the spoon, she scooped up my spilled juices from the plate, scraping it against my pussy lips to get it all. She reached up and held the spoon over my mouth, and I opened it. However, she pulled it away and I moaned in disappointment. She poured my come over my stomach, and some filled my belly button. She then gently pushed the spoon inside me, which felt weird, but really kinky. A quick spin of the spoon brought out another spoonful, which she spread the down my chest and into the valley between my tits. A scoop from inside was drizzled over one of my nipples, and another scoop covered the other. One final spoonful (Damn, how much did I have in me?) was held like before over my mouth, and I reached up my tongue to lick the underside. I got only the barest taste on the tip of my tongue before she pulled it away again.

Mistress walked around the table to my side, holding the spoon carefully. Raising to her nose, she savored my musky fragrance. "Oh, my sweet little Pet," she said, brushing some sweaty hair off my face. "You are absolutely delicious." She swallowed the spoonful of my come and took her time swishing it around in her mouth like a wine connoisseur. Then she leaned down and kissed me. Our tongues danced in each other's mouths, sharing my salty-sweet come.

After a long minute, she broke away. I swallowed my come and said "Thank you for the treat, Mistress." She smiled and began kissing down my neck. My heart fluttered at the touch of her lips on the sensitive skin. When she reached my chest, she began licking up the glazing of come she had sprinkled there. She licked all over one nipple, running her tongue around it, chasing the last of the come there before sucking the whole thing clean. Then she did the same on the other.

As she moved across my stomach, her tongue started to tickle me. By the time she was sucking the come out of my belly button, I could barely contain myself for the giggling. She ran her tongue around the edges and swirled it inside, making me spasm in laughter. Finally, she relented, and gave me a little peck on the lips before moving back to her seat between my legs.

Setting the spoon to the side primly, she said "I won't be needing this anymore. This is finger food." She slipped one long, thin finger inside me and I moaned as she began massaging the inside of my cunt. A second finger joined it, slightly stretching my hole while she pumped in and out of my sopping wet pussy. She then leaned down and began licking and flicking and sucking my clit, driving me wild. My cunt clamped down on her fingers as she pulled my second, slightly less intense orgasm from me. She helped me sit up and cradled me in her arms and kissed me with passion. This was heaven.

I got down off the table and immediately turned to begin licking my juices off the plate. Mistress laughed. Sitting down in the chair, she pulled her dress aside to reveal she wasn't wearing any underwear. "Now, Pet, you may eat your dinner."

I fucking dived on her crotch. I buried my nose in her neatly trimmed black pubic hair while I ran my tongue through her slit and sniffed deeply, savoring her aroma. When I had satisfied my hunger for her taste, I started kissing and licking her inner thighs and her mound. I reached around and grabbed her ass with both hands, pulling it towards me so I could push my face deeper into her beautiful pussy.

Mistress groaned under my feverish assault. While I kissed and licked and sucked every inch of her nether regions, she ran her fingers through my hair, occasionally grabbing a clump and directing my head to a spot that needed more attention.

Soon, she started breathing harder as she approached the edge. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back, letting out a low moan, and I knew she was really close now.

I could not help indulging in a little revenge. I pulled away from her more sensitive spots and slowly teased around her pussy lips. Mistress grabbed my hair and pulled me until my mouth was just over her clit. "Make me come," she hissed.

I smiled sweetly and said "Yes, Mistress."

Swirling my tongue around her clit, I flicked the hard little nub, making her sigh with pleasure. I clamped my mouth down and sucked her clit hard, and her back arched as she pressed my face deep into her pussy. I ate up the sweet nectar of her come while she trembled in post-orgasmic bliss.

When her breathing had nearly returned to normal, she looked down at me with a satisfied smile. "Very well done, Pet. Good girl."

"Thank you, Mistress."

Once more, she wrapped her arms around me and kissed me deeply. We stayed like that for a minute, her warmth enveloping me. Finally, she pulled away and tapped my nose with a finger. "I have one long, fun night planned for us."

"Yes, Mistress. I love you, Mistress."

"I know, Pet."