“Really slave, that’s a very dangerous word to use. “What would you do to be allowed to lick my pussy now slave?” “That’s what you’ve been craving isn’t it slave, a cum filled pussy for you to lick?” ![]() “Look at that slave, isn’t it beautiful?” She pushed her fingers either side of her pink lips and squeezed them together, encouraging more of the cum to fall out onto my chest. Already my spunk was visible on her pussy lips and as she spoke to me it started to drip onto my chest. Instead, when I was finished, she pulled herself up off my spent cock and stood astride my torso. I bucked on the bed, emptying my balls inside her in great streams, hoping desperately that she would ‘force’ me to lick her pussy clean before she released me. When she reached seven she quickly slipped my cock inside her and she rode me as hard as she could down to one. We both knew that I was obliged to cum before she reached one otherwise I would be in serious trouble. Mistress pumped my cock a few more times, counting down from ten to one. “If it pleases you Mistress.” I said through gritted teeth, though the truth was that her permission would soon be a formality. “Are you ready to cum now slave?” She asked. She got up on her knees and swung herself over me and then rubbed the tip of my straining cock against her sodden cunt lips. I groaned appreciatively and Mistress began to pump my cock harder. I know what you really want.” With her free hand she squeezed her left breast and then slid her hand between her legs and used her fingers to push her pussy lips apart, giving me a nice view of the pink, wet flesh. “Well….truth is slave, you don’t need to tell me. She pumped my cock, bringing me closer and closer to the point of no return. Mistress chuckled to herself, she was pleased with how well I handled myself in session. “It’s not for me to decide Mistress.” I hissed as her long fingernails dug into my engorged shaft. “So slave, why don’t you tell your Mistress exactly what you would like me to do to you now?” She had already allowed me to lick her beautiful ass and push my tongue inside her tight hole, and now she looked down at me where I lay, spread eagled on my back and tied to all four bedposts, with a deliciously evil glint in her eye. ![]() Towards the end of the session, Mistress was bringing me close to orgasm yet again, and then stopping to let me cool down. Being as we were within a few days of that session I was not allowed to cum anyway, so I could only wait and hope. She apologised for forgetting again and told me that maybe our upcoming session would sate my hunger for cum filled pussy. This last week the urge has become very strong, intense even, and the other day I tried another subtle reminder. ![]() I utterly adore her though, but sometimes it’s a little frustrating. Things that are perhaps not so important can easily be forgotten. It’s a (slight) mismatch of kinkiness I guess, added to the usual general crap of life and all it’s many distractions. The thing is… for whatever reason, I don’t think she spends as much time thinking about this kind of thing as I do. I don’t blame my Wife, I’m sure she would oblige me more often if I asked her to, but as I said, that kind of spoils it. The only bit I don’t like is when she gets off and I wonder how long it will be until I get to enjoy that feeling again. On the occasions my Wife/Mistress has obliged me I have absolutely loved the feeling of her well fucked pussy sitting over my face, dripping cum into my mouth as I plunge my tongue as deep inside her as I can. I’ve sometimes looked at her pussy after we’ve had sex and seen my cum staring to ooze out of her and wanted to bury my face between her legs, but I always hesitate and besides it just wouldn’t be the same. In the past I have tried to ask her while we’re actually having sex, but mostly it just won’t come out of my mouth. ![]() In between sessions I sometimes try to subtly remind her of my desires, but the thing is a big part of it is the fact that she’s making me do it, so me directly asking for it kind of ruins it. Once a month my Wife becomes my Mistress for an hour, but in that scenario she decides where and when I get to cum and it’s very rarely inside her. The thing is, like anything, the more I don’t get what I want, the more I want it, until it becomes almost an obsession. I don’t know why, but every so often I get this overwhelming urge to cum inside my Wife/Mistress and for her to sit on my face and make me lick her beautiful pussy clean.
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