13. Slave G
From G…
I was already in trouble . I had cancelled an appointment the previous day at short notice. This is not a good idea. I was very lucky that our arrangement could be moved almost seamlessly to the following afternoon, but I was going to pay for it.
As it tuned out my anxiety along with the tax levied were to be erased by one of the best sessions I have ever experienced.
Mistress had me strip and introduced me to a new arrival from the toy box. A full body latex suit.
I had requested an introduction to her new latex tangerine outfit which emphasises all her finest features beautifully. I was to have the opportunity to shine those bright curves but first I had to clamber into my own. Mistress gave me her trademark smile and handed me the talc, get busy she said and dont miss an inch.
The suit was amazing, super tight. The zips bit into my shoulders, I was ordered onto my knees.
I flexed my back up and down feeling the hold of the suit on my body, it was great to be restricted, I enjoyed stretching into it, combined with the contrary exposure as my cock and arse were hanging out and then given a gentle tweeking.
Mistress gave me a dose of her wee bottle ‘Hello You’ she said ‘Nice to have you back again..all fucked up’ …she stroked me up and down a little as I span out for a moment, and while I clung to the floor she proceeded to hook me up with my favourite device, a super stainless cock ring and anal plug. Cold and unyielding it keeps me permanently hard. Mistress giggled and slapped me hard as the orb invaded me and the dull rush of pain gradually subsided. The pink dot at the centre of my vision faded to a purple haze. I was enjoying the latex.
Mistrees then allowed me to shine her fabulous dress under strict supervision. I love the attention to detail exacted. Each inch was to be covered but no more.. any wandering to her naked skin forbidden. The narrow straps that described her perfect curves were exquisite to follow as they gently dug into her upper arms.. I followed my instructions to the letter, Mistress purred a little and seemed pleased. Ordered me onto my back .Stood over me with her polish and after enquiring if I had worked out what was comming next she flipped off the spray top and poured the fluid up and down my front. Mistress then straddled me and with a wicked grin announced a reward for my deliberations..and to my amazement Mistress then eased herself ever so slowly onto my latex clad form and slowly slid up and down me with delight.
I was not permitted to touch as yet but the feeling was electric. We ground together rolling every part of latex against each other. I was ecstatic. We moved slowly and deliberatly but as the tempo inevitably increased Mistress leapt up and struck me down hard. Although I dont enjoy corporal aspects I sure do love a dig in the balls. The contrast was fantastic. I moaned.
Mistress then bound my ankles together forcing my knees apart, and then after another coup de grass revealed a further item from her box. A latex hood. She swiftly fitted the hood over my head, and yanked on the laces at the rear. It gripped me beautifully. An even pressure around my skull that again felt strangely reassuring and yet again there was an aperture this one for my mouth and tongue I felt vulnerable, but loved the feeling of trust it supplied. You Love It she said.
There were only a few tiny holes for a restricted vision I peered through them as Mistress moved about above me, she slapped my cock for luck and then sat down abruptly on my stomach and then lay back on top of me treating me like a latex chaise longue, She anointed herself this time ‘Get to it’ she ordered. I was in a very tighly controlled heaven. I was being as careful as before But Mistress soon joined in. With both our hands and fingers working over every possible curve of her latex, sliding, kneeding and caressing, We worked our way all around her bodice and out into the full range of her thighs, her arms, back round her waist, up and over her neck. We were becoming a seemless tangle. Although I could hear little in my new hood I could hear Mistress gently taunting me in her delicious way. She reached back with both arms and grabbed my head. Her fingers worked into my mouth as I squeezed her body. She ground herself into me, I was rapidly becoming a hot mess, I was sweating from head to toe, it ran down my sides and pooled under my spine. It was glorious I have never been so lucky, My Mistress was in her element.
Once again she moved quickly, sat up and slapped me back into place, my cock sang as she then slid back fully and I was then promptly and properly smothered. Her hot ass pressed firmly into my mask. I pushed up into the darkness as hard as I could. Though already panting now I could not breathe, I started to spin a little, The sweat trickled down my skull to the back of my neck, I was blinded and then suddenly gasping again and then plunged back into her.. Desperate to taste her skin I was denied, unable to work against the pressure, I was repeatedly smothered, it was exquisite. Every inch of me seemed filled with her.
I then felt my cock firmly grasped… to add to all the sensation I was to be edged at the same time. My mind was spinning and reeling. She twisted the anal plug up hard in my ass, my cock rapidly about to explode, I could barely hear Mistress’s taunts from above me, warning me not to cum, I was on the edge of myself and bearly able to hold on. Then suddenly I was released from her thighs. I could only hear my own breath. My tongue was still hanging out as I panted. My mask had become twisted up, but although I was blind I could still sense her super close. She was just there, what was happening.
Then I felt a trickle of warmth hit the front of the mask .. and then a spurt land straight on my tongue. ‘Open up’ she demanded. The hot piss was fabulous, I gulped it down, every drop, choking slightly as I bent up to receive the full stream. It was delicious. ‘Grab your cock’ she ordered. ‘Now’ ‘Drink Me” ‘Every Drop.’ I wanked myself fast and came as hard as ever with Mistresses unseen pussy inches from my face. She emptied herself upon me.
You never know what to expect from a session, they go in all directions and can move fast and terrible slow. Mistress is always changing things up perfectly, She is the queen deviation in our deviance. There is alway a surprise. However I never saw that coming, I’m still not quite sure it happened…and I thought I was in trouble.