Vicious Beach: Perfect Choice

by Frozen

 

Troy approached his Mistress wordlessly as she rose from her seat, taking her hand only after she offered it. Her fingers entwined in his and she pressed against him kissing him ravenously. Her tongue slipped between his lips with such ferocity that it took his breath away. She slid her other hand between his legs lifting him onto his toes with the handle

of the riding crop. She turned him slowly and moved him backward until his legs were forced against the couch.

"Kneel down," Judianna instructed, still kissing him. He had reacted beautifully to her aggressiveness, submitting to each subtle manipulation. Troy was turning out to be a very attentive lover. There was nothing worse than a completely passive femme, needing every instruction. Troy was intuitive and seemed to be genuinely affectionate towards her already making the experience much more satisfying.

Judianna followed him down to the couch not breaking the kiss until she was straddled over his waist, his substantial erection throbbing against her lace covered buttocks. She slid forward, offering Troy her neck which he began kissing enthusiastically. Judianna moaned in spite of herself, his warm breath on her skin challenging her self control. She gave into her desires and pushed herself up offering him her lace covered cleavage, moaning again as Troy's tongue slid between the cleft of her breasts.

Troy desperately wanted to touch her body with something other than his lips and her fervent longings were making it even more difficult to resist. The fact that she had still not released one of hands made it significantly easier, but his other hand was pinned between her thigh and the back of the settee her torrid skin begging to be caressed. Even though he was enjoying himself he knew he could only take what was offered, nothing more. That was when his Mistress slid her hand underneath her top.

"Oooooohhh Gaaaahhhd..."Troy moaned as her fingers met the swell of her breast under the black lace.

"You like my body don't you Lacy?" Judianna whispered, sliding her fingers over her stiff nipple and pinching it between her thumb and forefinger.

"Yes Mistress," Troy moaned, "very much. You're the most beautiful women I've ever seen..."

Judianna dropped the crop on his chest, slipping her other hand under her top as well. She started writhing her buttocks against his crotch when she pinched both nipples at the same time, biting her bottom lip as another moan escaped her throat.

"Tell me again Lacy," she breathed, arching her back as her thighs began to tremble. "Tell me how much you worship your Mistress..."

"I would do anything to please you Mistress," Troy gasped as Judianna continued to rock back and forth on his erection, "anything..."

"Guess," she said kissing him, "I know if you try, you can guess what I'm thinking."

"Would you like it if I kissed your chest Mistress?" Troy asked timidly.

"Do you really think that is what I want," she answered continuing to kiss him gently, "ask like the submissive priss that you are..."

"May I please kiss your beautiful breasts Mistress?" Troy ventured.

"That's better..."she said, leaning down to him, "worship my body with your mouth..."

Judianna brushed her left breast against Troy's mouth, teasing his lips with her nipple. Biting her lower lip as his tongue flicked across it to stifle another moan, she could feel her vagina moistening with lust. She continued to massage herself as Troy alternated between the soft, smooth, tanned skin of her breasts and the firm, spongy flesh of her light brown nipples. Troy could feel wetness spreading in his crotch as well, unavoidable pre-cum flowing from his girl-cock with every passing minute no doubt leaving a steadily widening stain on the front of his silk bikini panties. He knew he would be disciplined for it but his Mistress's perfectly formed D-Cups on his lips would make it all worth while. Her stiffening thighs and sudden high pitched breaths let him know that she had cum and he smiled, knowing he had pleased her. His smile faded quickly as she pulled away however, her green eyes ablaze in the candlelight.

"Take off my top," she commanded, "and beg me to fuck you..."

Troy knew what she meant to do to him but still he obeyed. He sat up, his face inches away from her sensuous breasts, and pulled her top over her head, stopping when he could reach no further. She continued, stretching her long lithe arms above her head, her breasts dancing and swaying in his face as she did so. Judianna let her top fall to the floor then took a handful of hair from the back of Troy's head in her hands.

"Now beg me to fuck you," she demanded, pulling his head backward until he was looking into her shattering gaze. "Beg me to let you feel my girl-cock in your tight little pussy..."

"Mistress please," Troy pleaded, his high pitched whimper echoing in his head. "I want to feel your girl-cock deep inside me, I need it's entire length buried in my pussy, fucking me like I've never been fucked before..."

"Ooooh, that was nice Lacy," Judianna responded, rewarding him with an eager open mouthed kiss, "You really want to be my femme-slut, don't you?"

"Yes Mistress," Troy said, his girl-cock throbbing against the undulating lips of her vagina through both their pairs of panties. "I only want to please you."

"That's good sweetie," Judianna said, kissing him and rubbing his chest through the silk baby-doll, "but do you know what I really want you to do for me, to me, first?"

"Whatever you desire Mistress," Troy answered, thinking quickly.

She smiled at his obedience to her, his submissiveness making him even more desirable. She kissed him again as she climbed off the couch, standing over his supine form, admiring the unrelenting erection and the dark pink stain that clung to it's head. She grasped the handle of the crop on his chest and dragged the leather tip down his stomach tracing the contour of his girl-cock beneath his panties.

"What have we here Lacy?" she asked tapping the swollen head of his penis.

"I'm sorry Mistress," Troy whimpered, "I'm a bad girl and I deserve to be punished."

"Relax my pretty little thing," Judianna reassured him, "not for this. No slut can resist her Mistress's body. Now kneel on the lounge facing the window..."

Troy obeyed quickly, thankful that he wouldn't feel the sting of the whip on his ass, but wondering what she had in mind

Judianna stood behind Troy, knowing that he could see her in the reflection from the window.

"Pull your panties below your cute little ass for me Lacy," she told him, "nice and slow."

Troy pulled his panties off his ass slowly, uneasy at the loss of the thin silk barrier between his mistress and his clenching asshole. She pulled his hands back and wrapped his fingers around the four inch heel of his shoes. Pulling gently on his waist, she raised his hips so his ass was presented to her entirely. Her reflection disappeared for a moment and when it reappeared Troy emitted a high pitched gasp.

Judianna smiled at him in the glass, the color draining from his face when he saw the bottle of Astroglide and the graduated, beaded probe she had stashed under the skirt of the lounge. Roughly 6 inches long and made of glittery pink jelly beads, the probe was relatively tame compared to some of the toys she had, but to a new femme like Lacy, it was thoroughly intimidating. She stepped closer to Troy, raising the hem of his babydoll to the small of his back with the probe, then rested the tip of it in the cleft of his buttocks. She rotated the probe slowly as she drizzled it with lubricant, the excess liquid trickling down between his cheeks and pooling ever so slightly in his anus before dripping off his testicles and onto the crotch of his panties.

"You want this in your pussy," Judianna asked, sliding the probe between his slippery crack, "don't you femme-slut?"

"Yes Mistress..."Troy sighed in spite of himself, "pleeease...."

"Mmmm Lacy," Judianna mused, "your pussy is sooo wet... it really must turn you on to be so submissive..."

Troy's reply was a high pitched whimper as his Mistress penetrated his pussy for the fourth time that evening.

Judianna wrapped her fingers around Troy's waist, gently working the probe inside him, his breath becoming shorter and more high pitched as the pink beads, each larger than the last, stretched his sphincter. She twisted it, first one way, then the next, pushing a bead in slowly then pulling it back out, torturing him with the dismaying pleasure. She teased him for several minutes this way, listening intently as his moans became more eager, until its entire length had disappeared inside of him. She pulled the probe out as far as four beads, and then quickly slid it back inside him, the base now firmly buried between his trembling buttocks. Reaching down she pulled his panties back over his ass, smiling as the lubricant soaked silk clung to the contours of his body.

"Now," she said ravenously, "get on the floor and kneel at my feet." She turned away from him and strode across the room, stopping at the foot of her bed. "Kneel," she repeated pointing to the floor with the leather crop, as Troy made his way over to him on unsteady legs, his girl-cock still protruding naughtily in his panties.

Troy was unsure how much more he could take. Each step he took was agonizingly provocative, even breathing was causing sensations in his groin he could neither explain nor ignore. Now as he knelt at his Mistress's feet, the exhilarating fragrance of her mere inches from his face, he felt all hesitation leave his body, and his mind. She had humiliated him, chastised him, beaten and bruised him and feminized him, yet, he could think of nothing else at this moment but giving her pleasure.

"Before we proceed," Judianna said softly, "Tell me how hot and wet your pussy is now that you've had a dildo buried in it..."

"Mistress, I..."Troy's breath caught in his throat as an involuntary spasm spread from his crotch.

"It makes you want me even more, doesn't it slut?"

"Oh God," Troy whined, "Yes Mistress!"

"Take off my panties," she demanded, "and show me."

"May I..."Troy began, raising his hand.

"Touch only my panties Lacy," Judianna instructed, "you must prove your worth before I allow anything but your mouth to touch me."

At the first touch of Troy's trembling fingers, Judianna pulled his face to her stomach letting her skin graze his mouth. He responded as she had hoped by pressing his lips to her flesh, his kisses following the slowly retreating waistband of her panties. Troy's warm breath caressed the top of her thigh as he revealed the first hidden strap of her leather Brazilian harness and when he surprised her by licking it affectionately with the tip of his tongue, she let out a ravenous moan. She slipped her hand under her panties and between her thighs, penetrating herself with her fingers, soaking them instantly. When Troy kissed her hand she looked into his eyes and slid her fingers between his crimson lips, smiling warmly as he sucked them appreciatively.

Troy was being seduced by the taste of his mistress. His first experience with her essence had been so surprising and so brief that he had immediately longed for more. She had withdrawn her fingers slowly and now that he was so close, it was taking all his remaining strength not to dive between her legs and devour her. So it was with much purpose that he continued to place tender kisses on the skimpy leather harness working slowly towards the metal o-ring and the split straps that disappeared between her thighs. The straps were being spread apart by her fingers as she masturbated in front of him and her exhilarating scent was more than he could handle. His tongue flicked across her exposed clit and a cutting strike across his buttock was his reward.

"What do you think you are doing bitch?!" Judianna spat at him. "Did I give you permission to do that?"

"No Mistress," Troy replied.

"Perhaps you need a reminder of your place?"

"Whatever you desire Mistress."

She turned her back to him and bent over slightly, her flawless ass directly in front of his face.

"Lick my ass bitch," she demanded, "and don't stop until I tell you too."

The scene in front of Troy was breathtaking. With her panties being stretched taut across her slightly spread thighs and her fingers repeatedly disappearing between the full lips of her vagina, Troy could only whimper in desperation as the wetness in his own panties spread.

Judianna smiled as she looked into her mirrored headboard and felt her femme-slut's warm tongue on her sensitive skin. Even though she had gotten a wickedly pleasurable wave of gratification from his tentative stroke she could not let his transaction go unpunished. His moan of hunger and anguish let her know that he was indeed suffering. Her fingers dug into her palm as her grip tightened around the handle of the crop, the rise of another orgasm beginning to surge through her. She bit her lower lip as she peaked and moaned loudly, plunging three fingers deep inside her, coating her hand and the inside of her thighs with her cum.

The leather of her harness cut across his mistress' firm buttocks, and Troy licked it while she came, her sighs of arousal compelling him to continue. He was desperate to explore between her thighs but he knew if he did, he may never get a chance. Just then she screamed aloud and her knees buckled, and Troy watched as she collapsed onto her bed, her svelte body coated with sheen of perspiration, rising and falling rapidly as she struggled to catch her breath. Troy continued to place soft kisses on her upturned buttocks while she recovered, listening intently to her purrs of gratification.

"Take my panties off Lacy," Judianna moaned, "I don't think I'll be needing them."

Troy pulled the panties down slowly, tracing his tongue down her legs as he did so. When she raised her foot, he licked that as well, and he let his tongue caress the entire length of her impossibly tall 8 inch heels.

Although not her usual preference, Judianna cocked her head in her femme's direction at his unprovoked shoe worship. Intrigued she raised her other foot as he slid her panties over her shoe and left it aloft while this time he licked not only the heel, but the ankle and toe straps as well. She decided to ignore his display for now, but would be sure to bring it up again at a more opportune, and humiliating time.

She drew her legs up underneath her and gazed down at her femme slut, her heart still pounding in her chest and smiled. "Did you enjoy watching me Lacy?" she asked innocently.

"Yes Mistress," Troy replied, still clutching her moist panties.

"Do you think you can make me cum that hard, slut?" Judianna asked.

"I will try Mistress," Troy answered eagerly.

"Why don't you come lay on the bed next to me," she said, "I want to see if you're as gifted as you promised…"

Troy rose to his feet anxiously, sauntering over to the side of his mistress' bed, never breaking her gaze.

"Lay your head on the pillows in the middle Lacy," Judianna commanded as he pulled the blankets back, "and close your eyes."

Troy did as he was told, relaxing as much as he could into the plush elegance of Judianna's bed, the cool satin sheets feeling as wonderful against his thighs as his panties felt against his buttocks. He closedhis eyes as he felt Judianna climb on top of him, parting his lips in anticipation as she slowly slid her hands under his panties.

Judianna watched Troy intently, noting his facial contortion, his stifled moan as she cupped his balls and delicately stroked his cock with one smooth stroke. On the second stroke his fingers were digging into the mattress, and he moaned so loudly that his effeminate cries echoed off the walls of the bedroom.

She quickly slid his panties under his balls and impaled herself on his massive erection, forcing him to explode inside of her.

"I own you slut." Judianna said as Troy's eyes flew open. She tensed the muscles of her vagina as he writhed uncontrollably beneath her, and continued to chastise him.

"I own you mind, soul and now," she gyrated quickly on top him, eliciting another high pitched cry, "your body. Right down to your pathetic excuse for a girl-cock." She continued to squeeze his throbbing member inside of her, gradually increasing pressure with her kegel muscles with each of Troy's convulsions, until she could feel the semen beginning creep past his waning cock. "And seeing as how you didn't have permission to cum, you're going to have to clean it all out of me, and if you can make me cum, I'll show you how a real woman handles a girl cock..."

Troy couldn't even speak, could barely move. He could only stare at the beautiful woman who was straddling him, milking his girl-cock dry only to feed it to him, and hope that his next act of submission would not lead to more arousal.

"I'm going to enjoy feeling your tongue on my pussy," Judianna teased as she pulled his panties back over his crotch and took Troy's hands in hers. She slowly ascended his body, laughing as she continued, "I'm going to enjoy it almost as much as you enjoy having a beaded dildo in your pussy."

Weakened so much by his violent orgasm Troy could only whimper as Judianna tucked his shoulders behind her knees and straddled his head, his cum already beginning to drip on his bottom lip. His orgasm had been so abrupt, so pitifully inept and so humiliating insignificant that the only joy he felt in the release of pressure was now replaced by absolute disgust for his own inferiority.

"Beg me Lacy," Judianna whispered as she pressed his hands to her breasts, "beg me to show me what a good little cum swallowing femme slut you are…"

"Please Mistress," Troy begged, "do…"

Troy was muffled by her vagina as she sat directly on his open mouth, and closed her thighs over his face. Thinking it better to comply rather than face the consequences of disobedience, he began to slowly tongue his Mistress, each tentative caress letting more of his own ejaculate into his helpless mouth. He felt her hands slip from his as she writhed on top of him and her thighs parted just as he felt a tremendous pain emanating from his chest.

"You had better get more enthusiastic bitch," Judianna demanded, twisting his nipples through his silk babydoll, "because the next time I have to reprimand you I'm going to let my leather paddle speak for me…or perhaps you don't like your Mistress' pussy?"

"I do Mistress," Troy answered hesitantly, "its just that…"

"You'd prefer my girl cock soaked in your cum," she laughed.

Troy knew what he had to do.

"Please Mistress," he asked, "please let me clean my cum from your pussy, I promise that you'll be pleased with me."

"That, my little slut," Judianna sighed, "is exactly what I hoped you would say."

Judianna ran her fingers through her femme slut's hair as she lowered herself back onto his mouth, and felt his tongue thrust vigorously between her labia. Moaning softly as he licked her repeatedly with his impossibly long and rolling strokes, she realized that he was indeed gifted, and well practiced. Someone had spent some considerable time with him, and if she ever met them she would thank them, very, very enthusiastically.

"Yes slut…" Judianna sighed when she felt him gently lick the opening of her vagina, "…fuck me with your beautiful tongue."

Troy slid his tongue inside her, relishing the wetness there. He moaned as he entered her slowly and withdrew, her vaginal walls twitching against the tip as it made slow circles. His Mistress was getting wetter by the second and as he continued, he alternated between penetrating and softly licking her slit, his own salty taste slowly being replaced by her sticky sweet one.

Judianna was in ecstasy above him. She had never been this turned on by oral sex, and he hadn't even ventured near her clitoris. She desperately wanted to feel his hands all over her body, his fingers digging into her flesh as he worshiped her with his mouth. She grasped his hands in hers and squeezed her breasts, guiding his fingers across her rigid nipples and her sensitive areolas. Judianna moaned again as Troy rolled them slowly between his thumb and forefinger, and gradually increased pressure, twisting them ever so slightly.

"Oh….fuck!!!" Judianna cried out, arching her back and crossing her arms behind her head. "Your hands are free Lacy, I want to feel them all over my body…"

Judianna gazed down at Troy as he slowly lowered his hands to her side, her waist, her hips and then the tops of her thighs. Biting her lower lip as he spread her legs slightly, she nearly screamed as his tongue rolled splendidly across her aching clitoris. She moaned again passionately as he lingered only for moment before returning his attention to the folds of her labia. Judianna opened her mouth to reprimand him for teasing her, but her words were silenced by another, more lingering and ardent, touch on her clit.

Troy moved his hands over his Mistress' skin, her smooth flesh slowly beginning to warm under his touch. He sunk his fingers into her ass, pulling her hips towards him and rolled her clitoris across his tongue, writing the word Mistress, over and over again as she cried out above him. He let his hands roam now, first tracing the contours of her harness, then gripping her waist, tracing his hands lightly through the perspiration accumulating on her back and finally once again cupping her heaving breasts.

Judianna had lost count of the orgasms she'd already had today, but this on was by far the most intense buildup of all of them. Her entire body seemed to be trembling with pleasure as he sucked and licked her, and when he cupped her breasts, she felt a white hot flame burning from deep within her. She closed her eyes and let it build, let it consume her, until her whole being became a sexual supernova.

"Ooohhhh Lacy…." she moaned, "…yeaassss….jesus….yeaassss…unh….unh….Unh…Unh…"

Troy sped up his oral servitude as her cries grew louder and more fervent, driving her towards an uncontrollable climax. The pressure of her thighs around his head was becoming more and more urgent but he relished it, and for the past few moments he had been feeling an all too familiar sensation inside his panties.

Judianna arched her back one final time and let go.

"UNH…UNH….UUNNHH….UUNNHH..UUNNHH, UUUNNNHHH!!!" she wailed, clutching her breasts in ultimate satisfaction. "Oh, my, God…you are….," she struggled to catch her breath, "beyond com…PARE!!!" With the last syllable it hit her like a bolt of lighting and a clap of thunder, tearing through every nerve in her body with wave after magnificent wave of salacious gratification.

When Judianna climaxed Troy continued to manipulate her clit, but more gently letting her down easily, or so he wanted it to appear. After a minute or so Judianna relaxed her grip on her breasts and Troy slid his hands down her stomach taking her lightly by the waist, splaying his fingers across her hips. He glanced up at her, watching as she licked her lips and smiled. Just then he took her clitoris into his mouth, peeling back the clitoral hood with his lips and pressed his tongue to the top of her clit. The reaction was instantaneous.

"Laci!" she screamed in delight, "you…tricky…little…slut…OH FUCK!"

Judianna collapsed backward on top of her femme as he brought her to climax twice more in quick succession, each one more powerful than the one preceding it. "Don't….stop….don't….stop…" she pleaded with Troy. She managed to pull herself up as the fourth one began to build, writhing on top of his mouth, sweat now dripping from her skin as she orgasmed for the final time. She peeled his hands from her waist and climbed off him, smiling weakly and staring deeply into his adoring, and suddenly very seductive, eyes.

"You certainly are very talented Lacy," she smiled as she kissed his lips softly. "I think that you are the best femme slut I have ever met…"

"Thank you Mistress…" Troy answered smiling back at her.

"What is this Lacy?" Judianna asked as she felt the bulge in his panties. "Swallowing your own cum made you hard again didn't it?"

"Yes Mistress."

"The true mark of any sissy is when she likes the taste of her cock." She said simply and kissed him again, slowly stroking him through his panties. "Would you like some more?"

"Yes Mistress," Troy answered softly.

"Good girl," she said, "except you didn't say please."

"UNGGGHHH!" he moaned as she squeezed his testicles. "Please Mistress, please let me have some more of my cum!"

"Soon, my effeminate little cum slut," Judianna teased, "but right now I think it's time that I kept my promise to you…"

"Promise Mistress?"

"Yes Lacy," she laughed softly, "as if you've forgotten. I think you've proven yourself worthy enough." She kissed him again and reached underneath the pillow supporting his head.

She knelt on the bed next to him and held the penis shaped dildo in both hands presenting it to him.

Made of skin colored latex and stretching almost 6 inches in length and two inches across it also was adorned with two realistic looking balls at its base.

"You like it don't you Lacy?"

"Yes Mistress."

"You want it your pussy don't you, you little slut?"

"Oh yes Mistress," Troy replied sounding a bit more eager than he intended, "yes please."

Judianna slid off the bed and adjusted her harness, slipping the base through the o-ring and retreating to where she had left the astroglide on the settee.

Troy watched her as she strode around the bed towards him. She extended her hand to him and pulled him to his knees on the bed pressing the lubricant into his palm.

Judianna watched ravenously as Troy opened it and dropped a small amount into his hand, then reach out and take her strap-on and stroke it slowly, all without one word from her.

"That's good Lacy," she encouraged him, reaching out and stroking his hair, "get it all wet and slippery for your tight pussy."

Troy left no part of the dildo untouched, stroking it from base to tip, even coating the artificial balls with a sheen of lubricant. As he was stroking it he was filled with an uneasy urge to put it in his mouth, and when he felt his mistress press gently on the back of his head, that it exactly what he did, hungrily and willingly.

Judianna moaned as the glistening dildo disappeared slowly into Troy's mouth, his complete submissiveness to her slightest touch, turning her on just as much as the gentle rubbing of the strap-on against her clit. She let him continue for several minutes, enjoying the sights and sounds of his impassioned felatio, before she with withdrew slowly from his mouth, a thin strip of his saliva and lubricant lingering in the air before falling beautifully on his chin.

"Turn around and bend over Lacy," she said softly, "I can't wait any longer."

Judianna pulled his panties just below the curves of his buttocks, smiling at the sight of his still plugged hole. She pulled the beaded dildo from between his cheeks, twisting it slowly, his moans coinciding with his sporadic twitches of both his thighs and his penis. Wrapping it in her panties she laid it on the floor, and then climbed on the bed behind him.

"Face the headboard Lacy and spread you knees apart," she told him, "I want to see your pretty face while I fuck you."

Troy complied, nervous and yet dangerously excited, his cock throbbing uncontrollable with every word his mistress uttered. He looked as his reflection and then at his mistress poised behind him, closing his eyes as she spread his thighs further apart and he felt the first bit of pressure against his tortured pussy.

"Open your eyes my pretty little femme slut," Judianna commanded as she gripped the dildo and traced circles around his slippery and waiting orifice, "I want you to look right in my eyes as you beg me to fuck you."

"Please Mistress," Troy pleaded honestly, "Fuck me now, I want you to bury your cock in my pussy."

"Whose pussy is this bitch?" Judianna reprimanded him, pushing against his barely restraining hole. "Whose…….tight…….fucking……..cunt……..is…………THIS!?"

"OH GOD YOURS!" Troy cried as she slid inside him, "YOURS MISTRESS! OH GOHHHHD!"

"Do you want me to go deeper slut?" she smiled, grabbing his hips as he pushed back against her.

"Yes Mistress," Troy moaned, "Deeper, please. Please, please….deeper…."

Judianna slipped the cock all the way inside Troy, slowly burying the balls between his cheeks, and started fucking him with short slow strokes, never taking her eyes off his face. Grabbing his hips tighter with both hands she made him say things that he would never forget.

"Are you my whore Lacy?" Judianna asked him.

"Yes Mistress," Troy moaned, "ooohhhh shhhhitttt, I am your whore…"

"Tell me how much you like my cock in that wet little pussy…."

"I love it….I love your cock Mistress, I love your beautiful cock in my pussy!!!"

"Whose pussy is it you pretty little slut?" she asked again.

"Yours Mistress," Troy moaned, "Its yours!!"

"And whose pathetic little girl cock is this leaking all over her pretty silk panties?" Judianna asked squeezing his engorged cock through his panties.

"Ohhh God….mine mistress…" Troy answered realizing his mistake right before her hand came crashing down on his ass.

"WHOSE?"

"YOUR'S MISTRESS!!" Troy cried out.

"Did I give you permission to let it do that Lacy?" she teased, fucking him longer and deeper

"n…nnnooo Mistress"

"You want to come in your petty little panties don't you slut?"

"Yess Misstresss, Oohh Gohhd Yesss! PLEASSSE MISSTRESSS!"

"Say it femme slut," she demanded, "tell me how getting your pussy fucked makes you want to cum in your panties like a little whore…"

"Misstressss

"Let me hear you beg Lacy…" Judianna teased, pulling out until just the head was still inside him and then plunging quickly as deep as she could.
"Ohhhh shhiihhhhttt!!!" Troy could barely speak at this point and all that came out was, "PLEA…MISTRE….LE….MAH….CAH…CAH…."

Judianna reached around again and stroked his cock through Troy's panties, keeping in rhythm with her deep thrusts into his ass. As his cries became less and less intelligible, she knew he was straining to cum. She buried the dildo deep inside him one final time, and pressed her thumb into the hole at the head of his penis, gipping him tightly as his orgasm ripped through his body. He convulsed violently beneath her, his entire being feeling the force of his climax. But she held fast to his penis, robbing him of his ejaculation, choking his throbbing member in her fist until his body calmed and his penis was flaccid and diminutive in her fingers. She released him then began fucking him in earnest. Tears began to leak slowly from his eyes, just as the cum began to leak slowly from his once proud penis.

The slapping of her hips against ass was humiliating for Troy, as was the strap-on sliding easily deep inside him. But it paled in comparison to the feeling of his soft girlcock flopping inside his panties with every thrust. Each drop of cum that splashed the inside of his silk bikini briefs was a reminder of how easily she had dominated him, or had he submitted willingly? He was suddenly conscious of his body moving backwards to meet her thrusts, his moans that sounded far too willing as she impaled him, over and over again. He blinked away the tears, and gazed at his mistress, meeting her eyes and realizing that this is what he was missing, this woman was what he needed, this Mistress could make him whole.

"Please fuck me Mistress," he begged as he felt himself getting hard again, "please fuck your little femme slut!"

 

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