She looks at her boy and smiles as he is kneeling infront of her not sure what she is thinking. He sheepishly looks up at her, seeing the amusment in her eyes, a knowledge he will soon find out her wishes.
She approaches him and says "well have you been a good boy?"
he bows his head and says "yes Mistress"
She looks at him and chuckles "you have?"
He lowers his face to her feet, kissing them, saying "I have been the best boy Mistress"
In the middle of the room there is a chair, placed over the seat is a blindfold, the room is farily dark and the scent of incense can be smelled.
She walks towards the chair, looking at him, she points at it and says, "over here boy, sit on that chair"
He approaches, seeing the blindfold, excited, desiring the unkown, but also apprehensive as he doesn't know what will happen, his mind is racing, with images, with thoughts, did he displease his Mistress, but he has been good.
She looks down at him, up on the chair she says.
He scrabbles to get up, sitting quietly as she learns closer to his ear, as she ties the blindfold over his eyes, and whispers in his ear, "well my boy, what shall I do to you?"
He is blinded, his body tense, anticipating, hearing, feeling and yet not knowing.
He hears, she has another item, he tenses for a moment, as she grabs his hands and ties them behind the chair.
She leans closer to his ear as she licks his earlobe, hearing his intake of breathe, she bites his ear, you are MINE! she whispers.
He jerks from pure pleasure hearing her say those words, his body tenses he feels his cock harden.
She runs her finger over his lip letting him feel her presence as she says "boy do you want my pussy?".
He says "yes Mistress please!"
Hmmm she says to him, as she lowers her finger to her pussy and begins to play with her clitoris, with slow movements up and down, getting her finger wet from her essence.
She withdraws her finger from her and places it under the nose of her boy.
He smells her, he jerks up trying to capture her finger, he wants it so badly, he needs it.
She draws her finger further away from his nose and mouth, she moves closer towards him, he can smell her, his body tenses.
She stradles over his legs, lowers herself, just above his pounding cock and places her finger in his mouth and says "lick it!".
She lowers her pussy over his cock, he feels her wetness, he hardens more, she very lightly rubs up against him in very very very slow movement up then down.
He is wet, he smells her, he feels her, he trys to jerk his body towards her but he can't all he can do is feel her.
She laughs at his attemps, and says "boy do you want my pussy?"
In a very low voice, tense with desire, he says "please Mistress, please, I beg you please! can I taste your pussy."
She walks around the back of the chair and leans towards him as she bites his neck, and says "no boy you have been naughty, you may not taste me or feel me, sit here and think of your bad deed"...............
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