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aroused I increased the pace of the penetration alongside the depth until the balls of the strap on were slapping against the accommodating ass and sub was thanking me for every spine tingling thrust.
    Subs sighs and moans symbolised nothing less than sheer satisfaction, and he started to pull his cock at an attempt at a half assed wank. As a dominant Mistress I am usually more a fan of allowing my subs and slaves to bring themselves to a climax as opposed to me delivering hand-relief, but to be candid, on this occasion I just couldn’t resist temptation. Sub’s dick was alluring and just as enticing and the hard length was so inviting. Cupping his bollocks in my left hand and gripping his cock with my right I started to wank his manhood. His ample foreskin peeled back as I quickened the pace of my imposed masturbation. Sub writhed upon the bed, his muscles tensing as the intensity of the experience took hold. In return my pussy juiced freely, soaking my thong, the wetness finding its way to the top of my legs. The depth of the collective arousal delivered a multitude of sensations, each with a magnitude capable of initiating further arousal. Sub’s dick was now soaking wet, doused in divine pre-cum that glistened on my gloves. Sub was moaning in a state of induced sexual awakening, and I instinctively knew it was time to provoke his penis further. Withdrawing my cock from his ass, his relief was only short lived. I moved down the bed and reached for a condom, ripping the wrapper as I returned and straddled him. Extracting the rubber from the packet, I perched it on the end of sub’s penis, enveloped the willing cock in my mouth and with dangerous fluency unravelled the sheath all the way down to the base. Retracting upwards I teased the tip of the glans with my tongue, darting over the exposed ridge and in and out of the opening causing sub to squirm as I proficiently took the whole of his cock in my mouth and sucked hard, interspersing the suction with long hard licks. Sub’s cock stiffened further and as his scrotum tightened it was obvious that he needed to come. Relinquishing my grip, all of a sudden I was drawn to his eyes, the expression on his face was one of overwhelment. It was obvious that the bombardment from my blow job was just too much and he exploded forthwith, filling the latex with lashings of luscious spunk to the tune of “I’m coming Mistress, thank you Mistress”. Meanwhile my clit was drowning in the deluge of pussy juice and was so hard it was adamant its demands would not go unnoticed. A job for later I pondered momentarily.
    Flogged and fucked, punished and penetrated, I showed the now showered, but unchaste and no longer virginal sub to the door. As Dom not dom egressed, there came an appeal of “Can we do this again please Mistress ...please?” his eyes imploring me to say yes.
    In an instant I pushed him against the door, and blocking his exit I pressed my leather clad body hard against his. I could feel his cock harden in salutation to Mistress. Moving closer, and placing an arm either side of his head, I installed myself well and truly in his personal space, so close that the sexual tension was unmistakably palpable. I could feel his breath on my cheek and no doubt he mine, a gentle breeze blended with the sweet smell of sex and pricey perfume.
    â€œThat depends” I replied, being deliberately indeterminate.
    Looking almost perplexed and somewhat inquisitive sub dared to offer a response, “On what Mistress?”
    Momentarily annoyed at his audacity, I grabbed his cock through his jeans and offered a rather curt comeback.
    â€œOn whether or not you convince Mistress that you really aren’t just another insolent little shit”. I intensified the grip on his genitalia and sub whimpered somewhat.
    â€œSo sub likes that does he” I suggested in a somewhat brusque tone.
    â€œYes Mistress, thank you Maam”.
    Sub’s dick
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