The Lesbian Mistress and Her Pet (Lesbian Roleplay, Domination Submission)

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orgasm so early. She always prided herself on her strict
control of everything in her life and my tight young pussy knew that well.

 
 
    It wasn't often that I slipped up in
my duties as my mistress’s pet, but when I did, more often than not, it was
something I did on purpose with the intent of getting punished. I knew if she ever
found out how much I relished our spanking sessions I would be in even more
trouble. It was my little secret I kept from her.

 
 
    The sudden burst of butterflies that
I felt when I was placed across her lap for a spanking, my bare ass
showing…that was a priceless feeling. There were few things that compared…at
least in my book.   When my mistress drew
back her hand and spanked me it would send shivers up my spine with every crack
of her skin against mine. As the prickles of pain spread across my ass cheeks,
I would feel my pussy tighten and thoughts of cumming would take over my mind.

 
 
    I swirled the tip of my tongue around
her swollen clit. She gasped and pulled on my leash just a little, causing my neck
to crane. I smiled, knowing that I had done something to please her. I looked
up at her with a sideways glance as I stuck out my tongue and flicked the tip
around her clit again.

 
 
    I could feel her body jolt underneath
my touch. I steadied myself, one hand on her thighs, the other on her stomach. Her
skin was still warm from her bath and the soft cotton of her shirt trapped the
heat underneath it. Slowly, my hand trailed up her flat tummy and grabbed ahold
of her naked tit. Her teeth sank into her bottom lip as I pinched and puller
her nipple until it budded erect.  

 
 
    I gave her a soft grin as I leaned
down, opening my mouth just a little, just enough to press her sensitive clit
against my lips. As I pressed her up against my kiss I let my tongue flick out.
I hollowed my cheeks and suckled at her sensitive nub.

 
 
    As I pleased her with my mouth, I
could feel my whole body shake with pleasure. I wanted more than anything to
make her cum in an instant. I wanted to give her instant gratification, but I knew
it wouldn't please her.

 
 
    Slowly I played the tip of my fingers
against her opening. My tongue flicked against her clit as my fingers dipped
inside her pussy. Her breathing sped up, I was doing it just as she liked. I held
my suckling kiss in position, thrusting my fingers in and out until she reached
down and patted my head in approval.

 
 
    I pulled back. Her pussy was covered
in my saliva and her juices, slippery and wet and ready to cum for me. I wanted
to feel her fingers inside me, but I didn't dare ask, it wasn't my place.

 
 
    A pet never made requests of her mistress.
I took what was offered and I took it graciously. I pushed my fingers a little
deeper as I slid my tongue around her clit with a girlish smile. I curled them
inside her wet slit, my tongue now lapping up and down her pussy like a horny
dog.

 
 
    There were few things that I loved
the taste of more than her pussy juices, but when it came to the taste of my mistress's
cum, there was nothing else I would rather taste in the world. Once I had
begged her to squirt in a champagne glass for me and while she watched, I drank
the entire glass.

 
 
    She said it was the hottest thing
that she had ever seen and I knew it was one of the best things that I had ever
done for her. I had asked my mistress to repeat the incident only once, but to
my dismay she refused and told me she simply ‘wasn't in the mood’ that night. I
hadn't asked again, although I had fantasized about it every time that I had my
face between her legs.

 
 
    As I built up a steady speed with my
tongue I could feel my pussy dripping for her. I wanted her so badly that I thought
about abandoning all the rules and forcing her hand inside my tight slit. I knew
if I did there would be more than just ‘consequences.’ You didn't just make the
mistress do things, she gave it to you or you

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