Being a good girl

The door is unlocked when I try the handle. Good, better this way. I hear the shower running and head up the stairs. I walk into your bedroom and place my bag down next to the bed. I gently crawl onto the bed and prop myself up on your pillows. I hear the shower turn off and the curtain being pushed aside. A few moments later the door opens and you walk into the room with just a towel wrapped around you. Your lips curve up as you take in the sight of me on your bed. Your eyes
wander up my boots and take in the curves of my hips through my leather skirt. They drift upward to my breasts sheathed in a shear short sleeve black shirt. I can hear your breath getting quicker. I know you didn't expect me this soon.
"Come here," I say. You comply, dropping your towel, and walk to the side of the bed. "Are you glad to see me?" You nod. "What do you say?" "Yes," you respond. SLAP. "What?" *gasp* "Yes Mistress, sorry Mistress." you quickly reply. I move my hand forward and cup your sex, gently probing you with my fingers. "Ready for me already I see," I say as I feel your waiting wetness. You smell sweet and clean and the scent rushes to my head. You sigh as you move your legs out a bit to give me better access. "A bit too ready I think." And I abruptly take my hand away. Your nipples have turned into hard little buds and your breasts are heaving from your excitement. I want to take them into my mouth and suck them but I need to show restraint. "Kneel down," I order and you kneel on the floor in front of me. "Do you want to touch me? Do you want to taste me?" You moan and respond with a throaty yes. SLAP. "Yes Mistress," you say quickly correcting yourself. "Then take off my shirt. Suck my nipples." You waste no time pulling my shirt over me head and engulfing my breasts in your mouth. You do that so well. I put my hand in your hair and pull you to me. "That's it," I say. You alternate your focus between licking, sucking and biting my nipples with your mouth and rolling my other nipple between your fingers. Desire shoots through me. I moan softly, "You're such a good girl." The fire begins to rise in my pussy and I ache to have you touch me. but I will not give you that control. I notice that your hand has disappeared from my breast and has worked its way down to your own clit. I yank your head back. SLAP. "Did I give you permission to do that?" "No Mistress," you whimper pitifully. But from the flames rising in your cheeks I can tell that you are anything but scared or sorry. I can see the wetness on the inside of your thighs. "If you want to touch pussy that badly, then you need to touch mine, not yours." I push your head back to my breast. Your hand snakes its way up the inside of my thigh and strokes around my lips finding its way to my clit. You begin to circle it slowly, purposefully. Every so often you slide a finger into my wet pussy and stroke a few times before returning to my clit. "That's a good girl," I whisper. The feeling is exquisite and I don't know how long I can hold out. I reach forward taking your nipples into my hands, massaging your breasts and pinching your nipples between my fingers. I can see your thighs pressing together trying to relieve the pressure building in you. The sight of that pushes me to the edge. "Keep stroking," I say. "Make me cum." You moan and speed your fingers at my clit. Circling faster. Rubbing. Probing. Stroking. Oh fuck that feels good. Ohhhhh. "That's it," I whipser again. Moaning. Moving my hips into your hand. Oh god, I feel the heat. I tense. Ohhhhhh. I explode and cum all over your hand. Breathing heavy. Coming down. Your hand still gently stroking. I lift my skirt and tell you to lick it up, lick my cum off of me. You greedily get to work dragging your soft tongue across my swollen sex.
Just the feel of your tongue has me wanting more. I order you up and onto the bed. I walk around to the side of the bed where I had left my bag and pull out a set of restraints. I watch you lick your lips in anticipation. I take each wrist and apply the restraint careful not to fasten it too tight, but tight enough you know I mean business tonight. I tie each one to the posts of the headboard. Then do the same with each leg. You now can only move a few inches each way. Just the way I like you. I strip off my skirt and kneel on the bed in between your legs. You are trembling now. "Do you want me to touch you?" I ask. "Yes please Mistress." I move my hands about a half inch above your body, over your mound, your breasts. I watch you strain to lift yourself to come in contact with my hands. You want it too much. You need to learn patience and restraint. SLAP. "Don't try and move to my hands." I warn. "I'll touch you when I'm ready." I move up your body, rubbing my leather boots against the skin of your legs, my breasts gently brush your stomach, your breasts, your lips. You dart out your tongue and lick them again. Fire explodes in me. I lean forward more to give you better access and you hungrily take them in your mouth, biting, sucking, licking. That familiar feeling begins to rise in my pussy again. I pull my nipples free and move further up your body until my pussy is above your face. I lower myself onto your waiting lips. "Fuck me with your tongue. Lick me." You lap at my sex, moving your head up so you can reach every part of me. Delicious. I grind myself into into you. Oh god. Licking. Biting. Nipping. I grab the headboard to steady myself. My juices cover your face. I must have you... now. I lift myself off and turn around so that I can taste your sweet pussy. I lower myself back onto your face and you resume the torturous lapping at my cunt. I lean forward and part your lips with my fingers. I can smell your heat, your wetness. My tongue flicks out and catches your hard little bud. *gasp* You suddenly suck at me harder. I keep my tongue gentle, barely licking you. I give your pussy a gentle slap, just enough to sting. slap. slap. You buck your hips up to increase the pleasure. I smile to myself. You have such an exqusite pussy, tastes so good. I set to sucking you harder now. Tracing your clit with my tongue, delving it into your core. The taste is divine. I push a finger inside you and have to hold on to keep you from bucking me off. I can feel your moan in my pussy. Licking, sucking. You have me to the edge again. I back off of you a bit to have my own pleasure over take me. Flicking your tongue directly at my clit now. oh god. That's it. So close now. I moan outloud from the pleasure. Hearing this makes you tongue me faster. Oh yes. Oh fuck, yes! Starting to cum. The heat shoots out and makes every muscle tingle. Oh fuck! I'm coming. ohhhh. I grind my pussy hard into your face riding out the waves. So fucking hot! I dive back to your pussy. You deserve relief now. slap. I stick another finger inside. Stroking you harder. Another finger, harder. You're moving to my motions. I bite at you, suck at you. I can't get enough. The taste is driving me wild. You're so fucking sweet. Licking at your clit again, I can feel your muscles clenching. You moan louder and I raise your hips up to meet my lips. I love fucking you. I pump my fingers faster. Licking faster. Harder. Your sex clenches my fingers tighter. You pulse. Muscles stiffen. You scream. Bucking. Moaning. You cum on my hand. Juices hot. Oh, so good.