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26/12/2023
I have had a few emails from people since I put my story up, “My New Mistress” 10/11/2023. So I thought I’d send the follow up that happened a couple of weeks ago. The day after the events of my previous story, I text Flo, just general stuff, not mentioning anything that had happened the previous night, texts went back and forth, when out of the blue, she asked where I was.
“At work, why?”
“Because, you’re going to strip for me.”
“Not at work, I’m not!!”
“If you want your invitation you are.”
Now I didn’t know what the invitation was for or when, but I knew I wanted it, so I went to the on-site shower room, went in a cubical and stripped.
“Fine I’m naked, now what.”
“Prove it.”
“No way, you won’t send pictures, so neither will I.” (We had been over this before, and because of her job it was definitely out of the question.)
“No proof, no invite.”
So I laid my clothes out on the floor as if wearing them and then took a picture and sent that to her.
“Not what I wanted to see, but proof is proof, my house, Friday 6pm. And be dressed as you are now.”
So it’s Friday night, I leave work early to get there at the desired time. I strip off in the car and put on a long coat, as I had to park quite far from Flo’s house, too far to be wondering around nude in the middle of November. I pull the coat round me and walk until I’m about three houses from hers take a look around, check no one is there and take off my coat and hide it in a bush, and walk up to Flo’s front door. I must be starting to get used to this, or I just like the wind on my balls, because I’m already as hard as a rock. No note this week so I knock, hoping she opens the door quickly as it’s freezing and she’s left the outside light on, so I’m lit up for all to see, if anyone were to come past.
“Who is it?”
“The same freezing cold, naked man that it was the last time you asked that question… Mistress.” The last part I added quickly as an afterthought.
“Close save, in you come, the back door is open for you.”
For fuck sake not again, “Thank you Mistress.”
I run round the side of her house, cupping my balls as I go, just incase someone is out walking and in through the open door, into Flo’s kitchen, the warmth hit me like a wave, it was amazing. But nothing compared to the sight in front of me, Flo was stood there in a red lace bra, which barely contained her boobs. With a very small matching thong, and red high heels. When I eventually looked up at her face, which is also incredibly beautiful my eyes were drawn to her lips, which she had painted a striking cherry red. “Do you see something you like?”
“Yes Mistress,” I reply. Just staring at her like a virgin on prom night. I couldn’t tell you what I was thinking, I’m not sure there was any blood left for my brain.
“Show me how much you like what you see.” I go to step forward, “from over there, you are quite close enough.”
Now I’m sure if my blood was distributed as normal, I would have complimented her beauty, or said something about how amazing her body looked. But it was not, so I put my hand down, wrapped it round my shaft, and started moving it up and down. The plan (I think) was to go slow, but there I was pounding my meat at 100 mph!
She lost the stern expression and let out a giggle, but went straight back to it. “Stop, that’s enough of that, or you’ll cum before I have my fun, and slaves cum last, if at all.” I begrudgingly let go. “My shoes seem dirty, clean them.” With that she lifted her leg onto a kitchen chair.
I start to walk towards her, “crawl slave, on all fours, NOW!” So I crawl towards her, staring at her shoe, I get to her and kiss and lick her shoe. After a minute or so, I brave a look up at her tiny thong, that isn’t covering a lot, she must be enjoying this as I could smell her arousal, and see a damp patch on the small piece of fabric. She pulled that foot away and replaced it with the other, I start again kissing and licking, mesmerised by the growing patch of moisture forming between her legs.
“Lay down slave, I’m going to see what else you can lick.”
So I laid down on the floor, looking up at Flo from the floor while she stood one leg either side of my waist, what a view, her legs just seemed to keep on going. All the way up to that tiny thin piece of lace, as I was watching she reached behind her back to remove her bra, the red lace slipped from her boobs and they hardly seemed to move, no sag at all. At some point I had started wanking again, I could not tell you when. She turned around so her arse was facing me, and started to peel off that tiny thong, I was staring at her arse and now soaking pussy, while stroking like mad. One foot was lifted to take out her first foot, the second lifted, but instead of being placed delicately down as the first one was, this one come down on my balls heel first, I have never felt pain like it. “I told you to stop that, I will be cumming first, you probably not at all anymore.”
With that she dropped herself down on my face, I stuck my tongue out and started licking, all pain forgotten. Now I just want to get my tongue as far up her most private of holes, and started licking all around it, and running my tongue over it, trying to get it as wet as possible, I can hear her moaning as she continued to grind herself on me. After a couple of minutes of her just rubbing herself all over my face, I reached up with both hands and grabbed an arse cheek in each hand, pulled them apart, as I pulled her onto my tongue, so I finally managed to push passed her sphincter, at which an audible gasp left her, figuring I was doing something right, I carried on, bouncing her up and down on my tongue.
This went on for about 5 minutes, and just as my tongue was really starting to cramp up, she ran her hand down my body and gripped my balls, and started to squeeze, her breathing started to sped up, her panting was getting louder, and her grip was getting tighter. Her orgasm ripped through her body so she threw her head back and screamed “FUCK!”
Once it subsided, she allowed herself to relax, and relax her grip and sat back putting her full weight on my face. I was in heaven, my entire world was her arse, my face was engulfed with it and it was all I could reach to touch with my hands, it was incredible.
After a couple of minutes she slipped backwards off of me and hung her boobs just above my face, tantalisingly close. She lowered herself just enough that I could lick and suck one of her hard, pale nipples. She alternated between the two giving me a chance to suck each in turn. Once she had enough of that she knelt up straight, “I guess you’ve done well enough, I will allow you to cum on my breasts again. For reasons best known to me… for now.”
I was not going to let this go so I got to my feet and was wanking again this time though with the tip of my cock directed straight at her tits. I was taking it slow, trying to make it last, pulling my hand all the way back to the base, pulling my foreskin back, before running my hand back to the tip again. As I pulled my foreskin back she reached up and slapped the swollen glads at the end of my dick, “hurry up!”
I take her point and start just going for it, less than a minute later I can feel myself reaching the point of no return. I don’t bother trying to hold back, I shoot three or four big thick ropes of cum across her chest and tits, even getting a little bit on her chin. “Shower now, you need to clean me.”
I offered my hand to my Mistress, helping her to her feet, and following her upstairs, what a view! Watching her arse sway left and right as we made our way to the shower. Once in the shower, she raised her arms above her head, while I started to wash my cum off of her body. It had dripped down everywhere, this was the first time I had a chance to properly touch her body, and I wasn’t going to miss it. I run my fingers over every square inch of her beautiful skin. Once clean I got her to turn around so her back was to me, stepped right up behind her and pushed my still hard cock between her cheeks, and reached around her so one hand could rub her perfect breasts, while the other one traveled south to her completely smooth pussy. I rubbed her clit and played with her hard nipples, while my cock stayed nestled between her cheeks, all the time she kept her hands up over her head. I kept going until she cum, hard. Once she calmed down from her orgasm she bent right over and said “cum on my arse.”
I wasted no time with one hand on my cock again and the other rubbing her backside, going around each cheek and brushing over her hole, again I wasn’t going to last long and was soon cumming again, not as much as the first time, but still more than I usually cum from a wank. I set to cleaning it off of her. Once she was all clean, I kissed on the top of the crack, “all clean Mistress.”
“Good get yourself clean, I have a present for you.”
With that she got out the shower and left me stood there, I got cleaned up, got out and started drying myself off. “Close your eyes, I’m coming in with your present, no peaking or you won’t be allowed it, or the follow up.”
I closed my eyes and stand waiting to see what will happen next, I can feel Flo’s hands on my now soft cock, and something cold, maybe metal, she was doing something to my cock and balls, I can’t tell what. It felt like she’s was putting on some kind of cock ring, but why after sex. I started to get a bit nervous wondering what the hell it could be. It did feel cold though, and if it was a cock ring why would my whole shaft be cold. Click. “Open your eyes, do you like it?” Flo was knelt down in front of me still naked, I managed to take my eyes off of her and look down.
“What the fuck is that….Mistress?”
“It’s a cock cage, because your cock is just for me now.”
The click I had heard was the little padlock on the top clicking into place. The conversation went on for a while, but if I could keep it on until Sunday, I would be rewarded when I get there Sunday night. I’m a married man, I share a bed with my wife, could I keep the fact I’m wearing a cock cage secret for a weekend? I mean we have very little sex so maybe, only one way to find out.
I left Flo’s house wearing nothing but a cock cage and walked down the road to collect my coat and drive back home, hoping my wife would be asleep!
“At work, why?”
“Because, you’re going to strip for me.”
“Not at work, I’m not!!”
“If you want your invitation you are.”
Now I didn’t know what the invitation was for or when, but I knew I wanted it, so I went to the on-site shower room, went in a cubical and stripped.
“Fine I’m naked, now what.”
“Prove it.”
“No way, you won’t send pictures, so neither will I.” (We had been over this before, and because of her job it was definitely out of the question.)
“No proof, no invite.”
So I laid my clothes out on the floor as if wearing them and then took a picture and sent that to her.
“Not what I wanted to see, but proof is proof, my house, Friday 6pm. And be dressed as you are now.”
So it’s Friday night, I leave work early to get there at the desired time. I strip off in the car and put on a long coat, as I had to park quite far from Flo’s house, too far to be wondering around nude in the middle of November. I pull the coat round me and walk until I’m about three houses from hers take a look around, check no one is there and take off my coat and hide it in a bush, and walk up to Flo’s front door. I must be starting to get used to this, or I just like the wind on my balls, because I’m already as hard as a rock. No note this week so I knock, hoping she opens the door quickly as it’s freezing and she’s left the outside light on, so I’m lit up for all to see, if anyone were to come past.
“Who is it?”
“The same freezing cold, naked man that it was the last time you asked that question… Mistress.” The last part I added quickly as an afterthought.
“Close save, in you come, the back door is open for you.”
For fuck sake not again, “Thank you Mistress.”
I run round the side of her house, cupping my balls as I go, just incase someone is out walking and in through the open door, into Flo’s kitchen, the warmth hit me like a wave, it was amazing. But nothing compared to the sight in front of me, Flo was stood there in a red lace bra, which barely contained her boobs. With a very small matching thong, and red high heels. When I eventually looked up at her face, which is also incredibly beautiful my eyes were drawn to her lips, which she had painted a striking cherry red. “Do you see something you like?”
“Yes Mistress,” I reply. Just staring at her like a virgin on prom night. I couldn’t tell you what I was thinking, I’m not sure there was any blood left for my brain.
“Show me how much you like what you see.” I go to step forward, “from over there, you are quite close enough.”
Now I’m sure if my blood was distributed as normal, I would have complimented her beauty, or said something about how amazing her body looked. But it was not, so I put my hand down, wrapped it round my shaft, and started moving it up and down. The plan (I think) was to go slow, but there I was pounding my meat at 100 mph!
She lost the stern expression and let out a giggle, but went straight back to it. “Stop, that’s enough of that, or you’ll cum before I have my fun, and slaves cum last, if at all.” I begrudgingly let go. “My shoes seem dirty, clean them.” With that she lifted her leg onto a kitchen chair.
I start to walk towards her, “crawl slave, on all fours, NOW!” So I crawl towards her, staring at her shoe, I get to her and kiss and lick her shoe. After a minute or so, I brave a look up at her tiny thong, that isn’t covering a lot, she must be enjoying this as I could smell her arousal, and see a damp patch on the small piece of fabric. She pulled that foot away and replaced it with the other, I start again kissing and licking, mesmerised by the growing patch of moisture forming between her legs.
“Lay down slave, I’m going to see what else you can lick.”
So I laid down on the floor, looking up at Flo from the floor while she stood one leg either side of my waist, what a view, her legs just seemed to keep on going. All the way up to that tiny thin piece of lace, as I was watching she reached behind her back to remove her bra, the red lace slipped from her boobs and they hardly seemed to move, no sag at all. At some point I had started wanking again, I could not tell you when. She turned around so her arse was facing me, and started to peel off that tiny thong, I was staring at her arse and now soaking pussy, while stroking like mad. One foot was lifted to take out her first foot, the second lifted, but instead of being placed delicately down as the first one was, this one come down on my balls heel first, I have never felt pain like it. “I told you to stop that, I will be cumming first, you probably not at all anymore.”
With that she dropped herself down on my face, I stuck my tongue out and started licking, all pain forgotten. Now I just want to get my tongue as far up her most private of holes, and started licking all around it, and running my tongue over it, trying to get it as wet as possible, I can hear her moaning as she continued to grind herself on me. After a couple of minutes of her just rubbing herself all over my face, I reached up with both hands and grabbed an arse cheek in each hand, pulled them apart, as I pulled her onto my tongue, so I finally managed to push passed her sphincter, at which an audible gasp left her, figuring I was doing something right, I carried on, bouncing her up and down on my tongue.
This went on for about 5 minutes, and just as my tongue was really starting to cramp up, she ran her hand down my body and gripped my balls, and started to squeeze, her breathing started to sped up, her panting was getting louder, and her grip was getting tighter. Her orgasm ripped through her body so she threw her head back and screamed “FUCK!”
Once it subsided, she allowed herself to relax, and relax her grip and sat back putting her full weight on my face. I was in heaven, my entire world was her arse, my face was engulfed with it and it was all I could reach to touch with my hands, it was incredible.
After a couple of minutes she slipped backwards off of me and hung her boobs just above my face, tantalisingly close. She lowered herself just enough that I could lick and suck one of her hard, pale nipples. She alternated between the two giving me a chance to suck each in turn. Once she had enough of that she knelt up straight, “I guess you’ve done well enough, I will allow you to cum on my breasts again. For reasons best known to me… for now.”
I was not going to let this go so I got to my feet and was wanking again this time though with the tip of my cock directed straight at her tits. I was taking it slow, trying to make it last, pulling my hand all the way back to the base, pulling my foreskin back, before running my hand back to the tip again. As I pulled my foreskin back she reached up and slapped the swollen glads at the end of my dick, “hurry up!”
I take her point and start just going for it, less than a minute later I can feel myself reaching the point of no return. I don’t bother trying to hold back, I shoot three or four big thick ropes of cum across her chest and tits, even getting a little bit on her chin. “Shower now, you need to clean me.”
I offered my hand to my Mistress, helping her to her feet, and following her upstairs, what a view! Watching her arse sway left and right as we made our way to the shower. Once in the shower, she raised her arms above her head, while I started to wash my cum off of her body. It had dripped down everywhere, this was the first time I had a chance to properly touch her body, and I wasn’t going to miss it. I run my fingers over every square inch of her beautiful skin. Once clean I got her to turn around so her back was to me, stepped right up behind her and pushed my still hard cock between her cheeks, and reached around her so one hand could rub her perfect breasts, while the other one traveled south to her completely smooth pussy. I rubbed her clit and played with her hard nipples, while my cock stayed nestled between her cheeks, all the time she kept her hands up over her head. I kept going until she cum, hard. Once she calmed down from her orgasm she bent right over and said “cum on my arse.”
I wasted no time with one hand on my cock again and the other rubbing her backside, going around each cheek and brushing over her hole, again I wasn’t going to last long and was soon cumming again, not as much as the first time, but still more than I usually cum from a wank. I set to cleaning it off of her. Once she was all clean, I kissed on the top of the crack, “all clean Mistress.”
“Good get yourself clean, I have a present for you.”
With that she got out the shower and left me stood there, I got cleaned up, got out and started drying myself off. “Close your eyes, I’m coming in with your present, no peaking or you won’t be allowed it, or the follow up.”
I closed my eyes and stand waiting to see what will happen next, I can feel Flo’s hands on my now soft cock, and something cold, maybe metal, she was doing something to my cock and balls, I can’t tell what. It felt like she’s was putting on some kind of cock ring, but why after sex. I started to get a bit nervous wondering what the hell it could be. It did feel cold though, and if it was a cock ring why would my whole shaft be cold. Click. “Open your eyes, do you like it?” Flo was knelt down in front of me still naked, I managed to take my eyes off of her and look down.
“What the fuck is that….Mistress?”
“It’s a cock cage, because your cock is just for me now.”
The click I had heard was the little padlock on the top clicking into place. The conversation went on for a while, but if I could keep it on until Sunday, I would be rewarded when I get there Sunday night. I’m a married man, I share a bed with my wife, could I keep the fact I’m wearing a cock cage secret for a weekend? I mean we have very little sex so maybe, only one way to find out.
I left Flo’s house wearing nothing but a cock cage and walked down the road to collect my coat and drive back home, hoping my wife would be asleep!
Poster:
Dean
