“Fuuuuckkkkkk,” he moaned, “Permission to touch, Mistress.”
“Permission granted.”
And with her approval, James groped my round ass and played in my wet pussy as I continued to suck his dick. Calla rose to her feet and unzipped her dress, which slid to the floor in a velvet pile. Walking away to grab something, I was mesmerized when I noticed the red jeweled anal plug twinkling. When she returned, she returned to her knees with a contraption I’d never seen. Grabbing my throat, she pulled my face to her and kissed me so nastily that I nearly had another orgasm. She removed the cock ring as she stretched the first ring around his dick, then the next ring she stretched around his balls, causing James to moan in pleasure.
“On your back,” she ordered, clicking open the small bottle of lube and coating what appeared to be a vibrating anal massager, and pushing it slowly inside his hole as she turned it on.
“Mistressssssss,” he groaned out, but not in agony, no, he was in complete fucking bliss.
“Always so open for me, every hole is needy. You’ve been so fucking good for me that you deserve to finally feel my Princess wrapped around you as I ride your face. Would you like that?” She asked, and the visual alone made my pussy gush even more.
“Yessssss, please Mistress, pleaseeeee, use me for your pleasure, take whateveryou want from my body and make it yours,” he begged.
I was so turned on at the scene unfolding in front of me that my orgasm snuck up and washed over me like. “Mistressssss, I’m coming, I’m so sorryyyy, ohhhhh fuck,” I moaned loudly, coming all over James’ face and lower abdomen.
“Let it out, Princess. I knew it was coming. The way I know James’ body, I also know yours. I know your limits and how far I can push you. It’s my job to know everything about you, mind, body, and soul. Now come sit on our good boy’s dick and don’t get up until he empties every drop of his cum in your pussy so that I can suck and lick it out of you.”
Only ever wanting to be her good girl, I turned to face James as I sunk slowly taking every rigid inch, and no sooner did I make it down to the base of his dick did Calla sit on his face as she pulled me in for a kiss, leaving a trail of saliva in my mouth as I bounced up and down his hard shaft.
“Mmmm, look at you, James,” Calla moaned, “Your ass is filled, your balls stretched, your dick being rode, and your face being smothered.”
“Mmm hhmmm,” was all I could make out from him as he mumbled his unintelligible gratitude into Calla’s creamy pussy. We continued to use James’ body for our pleasure. Calla’s release began to place her mind and body in a chokehold as she demanded we meet her in ecstasy.
“This dick is so good, mmmmm,” I moaned out, coming all over his dick as he emptied himself inside me, watching as Calla’s body shook and made a mess all over his face.
“You have something that belongs to me,” she said, climbing off James’ face as she squatted, “Give it here, now.”
Doing as I was told, I disconnected myself from James, feeling an immediate ache and emptiness as the evidence of our release dripped from the hole he’d just stretched deliciously. Standing in front of my Mistress, who had desire emanating from her body, she pulled me to her face and licked the stickiness from my thighs first.
“Mmmmm,” she moaned, her satisfaction as my body jerked slightly.
Her tongue slithered across my sensitive clit as her fingers entered then exited my slit, pulling the remnants of our lovemaking with her as she murmured between licking and slurping me, “Open.”
She slid her dripping fingers in my mouth as I sucked them with a sensuality that surprised even me.
The more her tongue explored, the more my body weakened, but I felt James’ body press against me, holding me up as Calla’s oral assault continued to send waves of pleasure through my body.
“Give our Mistress your pleasure, baby,” James cooed in my ear, “She wants all of it, show her you’re a good girl who’s obedient,” he encouraged lovingly as he pinched my nipples and kissed my neck.
“Mmmmmmm, Mistresssssss,” I cried out.
“Listen to James, Princess, give it to me now, I need to be full off you.”
The need in her voice as she feasted on me, his thumb rubbing my asshole, sent my mind and body into a tailspin as I moaned out my release and flooded her mouth. As I looked down, her face was wet, and her eyes glowed with delight.
“Mmmmmm,so responsive and obedient,” she lauded. Her praise was like an endorphin release, taking me on a natural high.
As our heart rates returned to normal and our breathing evened out, the city glittered outside the windows, but all I could see was her. Calla, slowly standing to her feet, power still radiating from her even as my body trembled. My chest heaved, my skin slick with sweat and diamonds, my legs weak as water. James was no better; his chest was still rising and falling quickly, the tension draining from him at last.
Then, Calla moved to reach me; her hands were gentle. She cupped my face, tilting it up so I had no choice but to meet her gaze. Gone was the sharp command; in its place, warmth softened her eyes.
“You did so well,” she whispered, her thumb stroking along my cheekbone. “Both of you.”
Her reassurance melted me. I sagged into her touch, eyes burning with tears I hadn’t expected. She pressed a kiss to my temple, lingering there like a balm.
When she turned to James, I watched her hands wrap around his throat gently. He brought his eyes to meet hers, exhaustion written in every line of his face, as she brought his forehead to meet hers. “Good boy,” she murmured, and the sound of his ragged exhale filled the silence.
She led us both toward the bathroom so we could shower and make our way to the massive bed draped in white linen. “Come on,” she said softly. “You’ve given me everything tonight. Let me give something back.”
