The Choice Ch. 22

I awake at noon to find Brian nibbling on my breasts. He and I have made love and we have slept for two hours. "I need to make breakfast." He says, starting to get up. "No, you don't. We are having brunch out in a couple of hours. Why don't you eat my pussy and fuck me again. We'll shower together and spend the day doing some fun things."

Brian grins and goes between my legs. I hold his head inside me. He stops his delicious licking and looks up at me. "Anna says you talk to her while she eats you. So please Mistress talk to me, tell me what we will do today?"

I pull his head back into my pussy, "So you want to talk, then eat me and don't stop. I want to feel your tongue all the way inside me. Fuck me with that long tongue of yours. Damn baby, you could give Gene Simmons a run for his money with that tongue.

Today, we will go out to brunch at the Time Warner building, then I thought we'd see a movie or do some shopping. Dinner will be takeout tonight. Just you and me. On Sunday, I thought we'd just stay home. You can prepare breakfast after we get up. We'll have the entire rest of today and tomorrow night until Anna get's home alone would you like that?"

Brian nods and keeps eating, "Yesss baby boy, that's so nice. Are you my little pussy boy?"

He licks and nods. I pat his head. I know his dick is hard and I tug on his hair, "Fuck me boy." I tell him. Brian gets on top of me. His dick is very hard. He smiles down at me and I wrap my legs around his hips. He thrusts into me in one motion and kisses me hard on my lips, his tongue dancing in my mouth. "I love this pussy. It is mine." He says thrusting into me. "I love how you take my dick and milk it with your cunt muscles. As soon as I get inside you, I am almost ready to cum. You are so tight."

I squeeze my vaginal muscles and Brian groans. "Tonight will you get on top of me, please, oh Mistress, I am nearly ready."

"Don't come, not until I do." I order and he keeps fucking me. I slap his bottom and Brian groans, "Yes, tonight, please spank me over your knee. " He begs. "I will. I think you need a good spanking." I hit him again.

"Oh yes, I love this pussy." He thrusts again. It is my turn to groan, "I love your big cock. You fill me. I can't wait to take you over my knee my little pussy boy."

"Call me that again Mistress. I love being between your legs, licking you." Brian says. I am so very close. I love this boy's big cock, it's long and thick and he knows how to move his hips. He does this corkscrew motion and I damn near always come, "You are my pussy boy and when you come you will lick me again and make me cum. You will clean me out of your juice pussy boy."

"Yes Mistress. I love licking our juices out of your pussy. They taste so damn good; sweet and salty. I want to lick your ass tonight and since Sunday, we will have all day to be together I want you to make me do whatever you want. I just want to please you. You are my Mistress and I am your slave always."

He does that thing with his hips and I cum. Brian cums seconds later and holds himself inside of me. He pulls out swiftly, causing me to gasp. Brian gets between my thighs. He lifts my legs up around his neck. "Yes boy eat me out, take it all out of me." I grab his hair and pull holding him to my sex and Brian looks up at me. His blue eyes smizing. I tug his hair harder and he goes back to work licking and flicking my clit. Brian shoves first one finger, then two inside me and I am undone and come again as he keeps sucking and fucking my pussy.

I hold him between my legs, savoring his tongue that is still licking me. Finally, my clit cannot take another lick and I release him. Kissing my bush, he comes into my arms where we kiss and I lick his lips of our mutual juices. Brian holds me in his arms, stroking my face, kissing me with gentle tender kisses. "I have never been this happy." He says as he cradles me in his arms.

"I have a surprise for you at the wedding which I think will make you even happier." I say and kiss his chest. "Tell me." He says, "It's a surprise. You have to wait until April." I suck his nipple. He moans. "That's ten months from now." He groans. "Yes and you just have to wait. It takes a long time to plan a wedding." I say.

"I thought we were going to do it sooner." He says grumpily. "Everything was booked." I kiss his chin. "Stop being so annoying. Let's shower together and get dressed. Remember we are going to the White House next week for a really big wedding."

"Yes, but it's not ours." He kisses my lips and gets up. Taking my hand, he pulls me to him. I kneel down and kiss the top of his penis. He groans and helps me up. "I think I'm hungry for food, so we need to get dressed." He orders.

I laugh and together Brian and I go into the shower. Brian washes me paying special attention to my pussy and ass. "I like watching you walk away from me, the view of your ass makes my dick jump. You have a beautiful ass, clothed or naked." He kisses my cheeks and opens me so he can lick my anus. Stopping, he gets up to wash my back. I turn to him and he pulls me close to his wet body. Brian kisses my neck and throat. His soapy hands go between my legs and washes, all the while fingering inside me. Soon I am breathless and he is hard. Chuckling, he stops. "We won't be going anywhere if we don't stop." I laugh too and take the liquid soap bottle.

I rub soap into my hands and start washing his chest. He holds out his arms. I wash his very strong biceps and the length of one arm, then the other. I go behind him and wash his back. Picking up the shampoo bottle, I wash his hair. My nails lightly scratch his scalp and Brian moans. "I like that." I hold him under the water so the soap runs out of his hair. I condition it and then rinse him again. Handing him a washcloth he wipes his handsome face.

I wash down his legs and Brian lifts up one foot then the other as I continue cleaning him. My soapy hands clean under his balls, and then his balls and finally I get to his penis and I clean it and I stroke it. I continue my movements; up, down, slick with soap. Brian's eyes grow wide, "Mistress, that feels so good."

"Enjoy it. I want you to come, here, now. Then we will go out. Feel my hands baby boy." I kiss his lips hard all the while stroking his large penis, which I can barely put my hand around. I stroke up and down a little faster now and Brian is holding on to the sides of the shower. "Mistress, oh, just a little faster, so good. You are so good to me." I stroke him and watch his face. His muscular body is tight; his face is concentrating on what I'm doing. He's watching, but soon I know he will close his eyes. It will all be too much and he won't be able to look anymore.

As I have his attention, I slap his dick hard with my hand and his eyes grow wide. I then start stroking again and in my best Domme voice, I say, "Come now my pussy boy, right now!" Like the trigger of a gun, he cums, skirting his juices all over the shower door.

In triumph, I smile. "Clean it up." I order and get out the shower. Brian looks at me then cleans the shower door with his tongue.

I dress in a floral print dress with red sandals. I wanted some comfortable shoes because I have a feeling we will be walking a great deal. Brian is wearing a pair of navy blue pants with a white shirt and a navy and red tie. His hair is all wavy. He looks like a model out of GQ.

Brian takes my hand and we walk to the restaurant that is about a mile away. We have a very nice brunch at Landmarc in the Time Warner building. I tell Brian that on another night I will take him to one of the best restaurants in the city, called Per Se. We decide to forgo the movie; instead, we shop at William Sonoma. My kitchen is fully stocked because I have celebrity chefs cook, but Brian could use a few tools of his own. He picks out some things and we pay and have them delivered to the house, our next stop is Crate and Barrel and we shop some more. Finally, we stop at Bloomingdales because I need to pick up some lipstick and Brian needs a few more ties. He also finds two pair of shoes which he loves.

Brian and I take our time going home and stop for ice cream. We walk holding hands, eating ice cream and enjoying the day. Anna has called to let me know she and Rachel have arrived safely and she is gushing about the beauty of the White House and Katherine Morgan who she met at sir's funeral.

"Have a good time my sweet. Brian says hello. Tell Rachel to enjoy herself." and I hang up my cell. By the time we get home, it's nearly seven. We order Thai food. We both change into shorts and tee shirts and go outside to eat in the garden.

The lights come on outside and Brian and I sit relaxed like an old married couple enjoying a meal with a good bottle of wine. Once we are finished we clean up. It's been a long time since it's only been two people in the house. I remember my time with Sir when it was just us two and a part of me misses that, but today I am enjoying Brian.

Brian tells me about his life before he became a submissive. He was 18 when he met his former Mistress. She had been a famous singer and he met her when he was a cater waiter. She didn't approach him until a year later and for the next five he became her submissive.

"I didn't know what love was. I dated a few girls. Had sex but something was missing. My Mistress brought it all together with me when she took me out to dinner. All though dinner she played with my cock, but wouldn't let me touch her. When I got to her house, she told me to pull down my pants and she spanked me. No one had ever spanked me; not my parents, no one and I was so turned on.

Mistress dumped me on my ass. Tears were flowing down my face as she grabbed my hair and pulled me into her pussy. It was the first time I had ever eaten pussy. She kept me there for hours and then pushed me away and sent me home with one of her panties.

For the next week, I lived for her call and waited. She didn't call me for three weeks, by then all I wanted was her. I ran to her house and she told me to kneel. She laid down her rules and I told her I would obey. Mistress took me into her bedroom, tied me to the bed and whipped me until I begged her to let me eat her black pussy. I was hers. I loved her." Brian's eyes got misty. I stroked his hand. He picked mine up and kissed it. "Her family hated me. They didn't want a 'white boy' coming into their life. When she would invite me for dinner, they wouldn't even speak to me. Her daughter and son would tease me and call me names. They were especially nasty and mean. I was also much younger than she was, much younger than her children were.

She paid for my culinary education and encouraged me in whatever I wanted to do, but there were times when she would be gone away for a long time. She purchased an apartment for me. She would come to me whenever she wanted. I never knew when she would come, so I always stayed available to her.

I stopped going out at night with friends and I would be at home just waiting and hoping she would show up. One night I was sound asleep and she came and got into bed with me. I ate her pussy and fucked her. She got up, left, and did not return for three months.

We stopped having sex a few months before she ordered me to go to California for what I thought was a job, but when I arrived at Sir Richard's he told me that I was to stay. She had paid for my training as a true slave and wanted me to be happy. She had also written a letter telling me she only had a few months to live and wanted me to stay in Los Angeles. I wanted to go back to her in New York, but her family forbade it.

She went into the hospital and I learned later that the last word she said was my name.

When she died, I found out from the newspapers and then a call came from her lawyer. Sir Richard can tell you that I cried for three days. Her lawyer informed me that She had left me some money, a painting, which is in storage and the apartment, which I sold when I knew I would be with you. She also left me a letter telling me that she loved me and wanted so badly to marry me, but her family would never have approved.

I cried for a long time after she died, even in my sleep. I didn't want to be with anyone until I saw your photo. Sir Richard had shown me other black Mistress' but you were so beautiful and so confident looking. I wanted to be with you. When you said, you wanted me that was the happiest day of my life. I didn't care that you were married or that you had Anna, I only cared about being with you." He turns my hand over and kisses my palm.

"And here you are, with me in our home for always." I say. Brian takes my face in his hands and kisses my forehead, my nose and then my mouth. "I love you so much Mistress Stephanie. I love you and Anna. You are my family. I only want to be here with you."

"Let's go upstairs and watch some television and get ready for bed." I say and he agrees.

Mikel is angry three hours later when he realizes that Anna is not at the gym. He storms into the warehouse. "The bitch did not go to the gym today. I found out from a doorman that she left early this morning, where, I don't know."

Vladimir says to him, "Calm down son, we have time. I'm sure she will be back."

"I saw that black cunt bitch of hers with that white pansy boy walking outside. I wanted to shoot them both." Mikel said angrily.

"Don't worry. We'll try next Saturday. It will all work out." Vladimir answers calmly.

"Why can't we do it another day?" One of the men asks.

"Because the boat to take us out of here only comes on Monday nights. We have to give the black whore two days to get the money. So we wait. Time is on our side and soon." Vladimir shrugs and strokes the mattress, "Soon my Anna will be back with me."

Brian and I watch a movie in the den that isn't out in theater's yet. I've been given a preview copy of a new Mission Impossible Movie starring the hot new actor, Jason Phelps. The movie is over the top and we enjoy it. I watch him and lightly stroke his cock through his pants. He holds my hand.

While the movie is still going on I kneel in front of Brian and take his cock out of his pants. "Mistress?" He asks. "Just watch the movie, not me." I start stroking and kissing his cock. Lifting my head up I say, "Don't come." And go back to teasing him. He starts moving in my mouth and trying to concentrate on the movie. "Ahhhh," He says. "Don't you dare come." I say, but really, I want him to so that I can punish him. He asked for a spanking and I am going to give him one.

There is a really pivotal scene involving a diamond heist, a plane blown up and a car chase. Brian is moving his hips. My mouth is licking his dick. He is my very personal white chocolate pop. He's close and he's trying to watch and move his mind to something else like the film, but I am really good at sucking cock and I know he's going to blow.

I keep licking, sucking and vacuuming his cock and soon he can hold it no longer, "Damn, Mistress, pleassssse, oh please, I'm cummming." He yells and grabs my head and pulls me all the way on his cock. He spurts down my throat.

I hold his semen in my mouth and when he releases my head, I grab him and kiss him, spitting the semen into his mouth and he swallows. I pull back from the kiss, "You know you will be punished for this. I told you not to come." I say and stand up. He gapes at me speechless, but I can see his lips trying hard not to smile.

"Finish the movie on your knees and I will be back." I say and leave the room. Brian drops to his knees, his dick hanging out of his pants. The movie has about another 45 minutes to go. In the playroom, I get the strap. It is heavy-duty rubber loop style strap. I go into my walk-in closet and take out a red jumpsuit. It is tight, formfitting and very comfortable. There are pulls for access to my nipples, crotch and rear. I put on a pair of black six-inch heels.

I have a glass of wine and wait for the movie to be over. I wait another five minutes, then walk into the den as the credits finish, the screen grows black, then blue. "Look at me!" I order and Brian turns his head. He sees his Mistress, all dressed in red and I see his dick jump. "Crawl to me!" Without hesitation, he crawls, not bothering to put his dick back into his pants.

His head is bowed. "Lick my shoe." He starts to lick up and down my brand new shoe on my left foot. "Who am I?" I say to him. "You are my Mistress." He says. "No pussy boy, today I am your goddess and you will worship me all night long."

He groans, "Yes, I will worship you for as long as you like."

"You came without permission, you worthless dog." I say and I lift up the heel of my shoe so that he may lick it. "Yes goddess, I am very sorry."

"You know you will be punished severely. You must learn control." I say and he shivers. I look at his dick it is growing. "Tonight you will not come until I allow it. If you do, I will whip you so badly you will not be able to sit for a week. Do you understand?" I say.

"Yes Goddess. I will do my best." Brian says still licking my other shoe. I hit him with the strap on his behind where his shorts are only partially off. His ass jumps, but he doesn't utter a sound. "Crawl into the playroom and get a leash and a collar; the one that says pussy boy and bring the paddle, the one that the word slave is etched out; that will be on your ass and your chest tonight."

Brian crawls past me. He looks sexy as hell with his shorts half down his butt, his dick swinging between his legs. As he crawls towards the playroom, Brian thoughts are of how lucky he is to have found his mistress. I am indeed his goddess and he couldn't wait for me to leave my mark on his body. He is looking forward to whatever delights I have in store for his body.

I watch as he returns on his knees carrying the paddle and the leash in his mouth and the collar already around his neck. I put the leash on the collar and take the paddle. I sit in a chair especially made for this punishment which looks innocent enough in my bedroom, but has wrist and leg straps on the sides.

Tugging on the leash, I hold out my feet and he eases off my shoes. He licks my feet, makes loves to my toes and I am getting very hot. I order him over my lap where I buckle Brian's ankles and make him buckle one wrist, then I do the other as he is now over my lap, his dick between my legs, rubbing between the fabric. I tighten my thighs around his dick. The friction would make him come. He wouldn't be able to resist. I know it and so does he. "You need to learn control. If you come again, I will give you ten more spanks. Right now, you get twenty. Ten with my hand, ten with the paddle. If you come again, you will get ten with the strap. You are to count each one. First, kiss my hand that is going to strike your ass."

I hold out my palm and reverently Brian kisses it. Pulling his shorts down his legs, I see his white behind so ready to turn pink, then red just waiting. I start to spank, slap! Brian moves his butt to meet my hand, "Thank you Goddess for spanking me"

He continues his count until ten have landed. He has not cried out. My hand is red and throbbing. He has however been moving his cock between my thighs and I can feel his hardness.

"I guess my hand wasn't hard enough. I can feel that dick, you nasty boy. If you come you'll be licking it all up." I growl at him. Brian says, "Goddess, it's so good. I love when you spank me with your hand."

"So my hand makes you hot, well, we'll see how this paddle makes you feel. You will have slave all over your body, you pussy boy." I begin again with my paddle, WHACK!

"Thank you Goddess for my spanking." Brian says forgetting to count.

"You have forgotten to count. Now you will have to start from one again with the paddle." I say and we begin again.