Meeting Miss Ma'am

You came back to me, I could hear you slip the condom off the strapon and gently kissed my slightly bloodied ass. You turned me over on my back and I saw that my sticky red had marked your thighs as you had continued to pump me.

Fully erect, it looked like my cock was having tiny seizures as it jerked and twitched. You tickled my balls peevishly before unzipping your panties and climbing on to of the dildo protruding from my mouth gag. You rode my face, first cowboy style—I used my nose to rub against your clit to encourage a quick orgasm which gushed all over me. "Damn you, you cunt," you said and slapped my face as you climbed off. "Fuck my ass instead."

You used a little lube on your anus and then sat your ass down on my face, reversed. Again you bounced up and down gleefully—I could feel your pussy drip down my chin and onto my chest. You leaned forward and used your forefinger and thumb to tightly grip the base of my cock while your other fingers squeezed my balls and dug their nails into my taint. Your ass slapped against my cheeks. My cock throbbed and raged and at one point I thought it would explode without any further stimulation, I was so aroused, but you instinctively dug your nails in and the pain helped it subside.

When you had your fill, you graciously removed the gag and returned to your original position, allowing me to dine and glory in your wetness all over my mouth and tongue. You tasted like summer and at last I had discovered the first narcotic I ever enjoyed—you. As you rode my, to my absolute delight, you unfastened the top third of your corset and began kneading your breasts and twisting your nipples. You came on my mouth and face twice again before climbing off, shivering.

"My, my, you ARE a good boy," you said, gripping my cheeks. You released me from the cuffs and untied my neck. "Did you have fun?"

"Immeasurably so."

"Should I leave you like this, with blue balls?"

I was silent, prepared to submit and obey, no matter what.

"Come here, gorgeous, " you said, kissing me, then lead me over to the fireplace where you kneeled before my veiny, dripping cock.

"You know how when you're a kid and you join a pool, you have to pass a swim test before they will let you play?" It was an odd question, it seemed to me, but you had at last gripped my cock firmly in you hand and were now slowly rubbing it, spitting for lubrication.

"Ya, I guess..." I managed to say. My legs were twitching and having almost uncontrollable spasms.

"Well, I'm not going to let you inside of me until you pass your test, a small qualification to see if it's worth my time."

"Ok..." I said. I was having trouble thinking at all.

"You see, I know what you boys are like. You're all talk and swagger but so few can go the distance. So here's what I'm going to do: When I tell you, you're going to cum. I know you can already barely hold it in already even though this is the first time I've touched your dick all night. I guess I'm just too damn sexy and you're too damn weak. After you cum, you will have ten minutes to give me another load. This is how I test your cock's ability to satisfy me. I'll help you out, but the clock will be running. Understand the challenge?"

"Yes."

You slap my dick, scowling. "Yes, MA'AM."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Ok. Good." You started stroking again and counted down from 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1... "Cum you little bitch."

I didn't so much erupt as hose you in the face with hot, thick cum. You smiled and wiped it from your eyes while making sure to tightly grip the head through the end of the spasming, and then coax the last few drops out onto your breasts.

"Ok, Saint. Your ten minutes starts now. Would you like me to give you head? Yes, I thought you would, you naughty thing."

You started sucking, your mouth so soft and warm and wet. You gripped the base of my semi-erect cock and licked the head tantalizingly. Thank God, I could feel the blood coming back, I tried to concentrate and will it back. You took it back into your mouth, pausing to chide, "Don't you dare go soft in your Mistress's mouth!"

You sucked again and started to massage my balls and prostate until once again I was fully erect.

"That's my boy, maybe you are worthy after all" you smiled and then returned to your slurping. I reached down and dared to grope your breast, thrilled when you didn't stop me.

"Come on, Saint. Eight more minutes and I need another load of that hot cum on me."

There really, truly are few things so erotic as a woman drenched in cum. It's not every woman's dream of a good Friday night and some indulge their men out of sheer kindness, and then others... others truly crave it. To be drenched in their partner's satisfaction.

"Do you like those big, firm tits? Ya? Have you ever felt anything like that before? No? Only every dated tiny titty girls? You poor thing. Go ahead. Enjoy them. But remember, you're down to six minutes. Hey, how about you bring that stiff cock and fuck my titties with it. Ya? Would that help you cum baby? Goooooood..."

I groaned. There's no description for what that feels like, just whatever sound comes out of your mouth when it happens.

"Ya baby. Fuck those tits. Feel how nice and hard my nipples are for you? Ya? Fuck them baby. I want your cum dripping off my tits."

I kept wrenching open my eyes to look at your glazed face which never stopped looking up at me.

"Four minutes. Don't let me down. Fuck those tits and cum on them baby! Cum for me! Cum for your mistress!"

"Ahhhhrghlrp!" I clenched my teeth. I could feel it building again. A herculean strength overwhelmed me. I felt like fucking Samson's cock. I pulled away and a deep growl filled my chest. You immediately opened your mouth and fixed eager eyes on me. "Fuck!" I trusted deep down your throat, using the hair once so neatly tied at the back of your head like a handlebar. And I fucked your mouth. Hard. Bestially. And you gluggled and gagged but never complained, thick clear saliva coating your chest and thighs.

As I grunted, gripping your skull, you rubbed your clit with one hand while reaching around to finger my ass with the other. The clock was forgotten, I was going to cum.

I roared. With what, I do not know. But it came from deep inside me. And I came, too, pulling out and blasting all over your tits like you had asked. You grinned impishly. Gone was the expression of demure submission that you had worn while you let me fuck your throat.

"Well, congratulations," you said rising to your feet, dangling your arms over my heaving shoulders in a loose embrace, "you passed your test." You winked and then kissed me deeply before we fell into bed together and continued through the night.