I licked her swollen clit with purpose, wanting to suck her ecstasy out through its tiny slit. I could feel her legs tighten and her ass clench and knew it was almost time. As college students she had once shown me how to aid in her orgasm by rubbing her belly, just above her neatly trimmed hair below the navel. I pressed down on her tummy with my palm and felt her begin let go. She let out a tiny squeal, a stark contrast to the grunts she had been giving me during the pounding, and looked down at me between her legs while nodding. I bore down on her cunt with my mouth, steadying myself as climax overcame her.
"Ahhhh… I’m cumming baby, I’m cumming!"
Her sweet surrender to orgasm stole her away from the strict disciplinary role she had been playing to that point. My fear was that I would lose her to the moment and she wouldn’t want to play anymore afterward, but for now, all I could do was massage her belly and watch as she savored the release. She arched her back sharply, strained and cried out several more times. She grabbed the back of my head with both hands and pulled it into her, pumping my face into her pussy until finally collapsing against the pillows.
I loosened my mouth from her cunt and sat up, my face drenched in her juices. She pushed on her bowels, releasing the rubber dick from her ass and I wiped it off with a nearby towel. She rolled her legs over and smiled at me, obviously spent by her orgasm and completely at ease with her current circumstance. After a few moments she gathered herself and to my amazement regained her roll as authoritarian.
"That’s good for now. Get off of me."
"Yes, mistress."
I sat up and smiled, not sure if she was still interested in giving me what I wanted.
"I guess you think you’ve earned yourself a little prize, is that right?"
"I hope so, mistress."
"I bet you want me to fuck that ass the way you did mine."
I nodded, unable to speak at the thought of her doing to me what I had just done to her.
"Speak up, bitch! Do you want me to fuck you or not?"
"Yes, mistress!"
"Well then, beg me."
"Please, mistress." I whimpered.
"Louder!" she demanded.
"Please, mistress!" I tried to shout but my voice cracked.
"Tell me what you want you little slut!"
"Fuck me. Please fuck me!"
"Where?!?"
"In my ass! Fuck me in the ass, mistress!"
I tried to restrain my excitement, not wanting to give her too much, and trying my best to remain timid. I wanted her to violate me, to hurt me. I wanted her to know that I was her little bitch for the night. Jennifer got up onto her knees, puffing out her breasts and removed the clothespins from her nips. She jerked them both off at the same time, without so much as a flinch, causing me to shudder. If she was still this devoted to her part, my asshole was in trouble. She turned her attention to me, noticing my concern and played on it.
"That’s right, bitch. I’m about to fuck you up. Now, roll over."
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