I nervously arrived on time for my very first meet with my new Domme. I’d been briefed on a few rules and expectations in advance and already knew I would be getting nothing sexual in return. It was all about her.
I was greeted at the door by a tall mid 50’s, attractive curvy BBW wearing flip flops, jogging bottoms and a hoody and told to go through to the living room on the left. There she told to spin around. “You’re shorter than I expected. Undress”. I obeyed presenting myself to her. “That is a small cock. You weren’t lying. Does it grow?”. “Yes Mistress”. “No matter. You won’t be needing it”.
She then sat on the sofa, flicked her flip flops off and pulled off her joggers to reveal a very hairy pussy. “Now go and pour me a glass of wine. The bottle is open in the fridge door and the glass on the kitchen table”. When I came back she had a movie on and was laid back on the sofa with her arse hanging over the edge, a thick towel underneath with another on the floor, and propped herself up with cushions. “Thank you Bitch. I see it grows” she said as she looked at my stiffening cock. “Now this film lasts about two hours. I want your head between my legs for the whole thing. I will allow you up to fetch me more wine. Otherwise your tongue stays in my pussy through. Do you understand?” “Yes Mistress.”
She then pressed play, spread her legs wide open lifting her feet up onto the sofa, and told me to “get on with it Bitch”. I obediently knelt down and started probing with my tongue. I quickly learnt that she liked her clit to be circled and flicked with my tongue, and a short period of rapid hard flicking got her moaning and arching her back, before she told me slow down again. She also responded well when I pushed my tongue inside her pussy. She started to direct me after about half an hour of me free-styling. “Circle my clit”. “Push in inside me”. “Flick it”. “Suck my clit Bitch”. Then she told me to “push two fingers in, palm up and rub me”. “No. Don’t stop with your tongue. Can’t you fucking multi-task you idiot”.
After only and minute or so this elicited louder moans, closely followed by a body arching, trembling orgasm and a huge gush. I pulled back briefly only to have my hair grabbed and face shoved back in. “I said don’t stop dumbass”. I got back to work and the orgasms and gushing continued for ages until she said “ease off Bitch. I need a rest”. I pulled away only to receive a small slap to the back of my head. “I said ease off, not stop to stupid bitch. Just slow down and take your fingers out for a bit”. I obeyed and went back to just using my tongue. This still had her moaning and writhing continuously.
As the credits came up at the end of the movie I was told “right Bitch. I want a one big orgasm. Use your fingers and tongue to show me what you’ve learnt and do not stop until I tell you to. I want to cum hard. Go.” With no further encouragement needed, I got to work. I pushed my fingers in deep with fingers curled upwards and rubbed her g-spot fast while my tongue furiously circled, flicked and pressed her clit. She went wild. Her body was writhing and arching and trembling. She moaned with the pitch getting higher each time. Her hands grabbed my hair forcing me in place as her pussy gushed.
It ended in one loud wail with her arse off the sofa, then she slumped with her whole body trembling and yanked my hair back. “Enough, enough, enough. I’m done”. She lay there for a moment breathing heavily, then looked at me and winked. “You did good Bitch. Now get me another glass of wine”. When I came back she had her jogging bottoms back on and was sitting upright with a huge wet patch between her legs. “Now get dressed and fuck off. Keep an eye on your messages because I want you back next week. Good boy”. With that I dressed and left.
For the rest of the day I could smell her juices in my nostrils.
