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Subject: {ASSM} Turnabout (F/M, Fdom, mild bond, oral) Part 2 of 5
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Here's part two of the story. Parts 3-5 will be posted daily
thoughout the week.
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Turnabout (F/M, Fdom, mild bond, oral) Part 2 of 5
Chapter Three
Burgers finished Liz left Trevor on the sofa and told him to make
himself comfortable while she got ready to give him the private show
she had promised. Liz dressed in a black bra and panty set, then
covered that with a short red nighty that tied at the shoulders. She
finished the outfit with black fishnet stockings, red ballet slippers
and a red scarf forming a veil across her face. Trevor sat up straight
as Liz returned, she curtsied before him then turned to put on a custom
made CD with all her favorite dance tunes. She bent over at the waist,
showing him her ass as she adjusted the volume to a low level. Liz
danced sensually over to the sofa, extending her hand for Trevor.
She led him over to a dining table chair and sat him down, straddling
his legs. Trevor reached up to hold her waist as she gyrated her body
in time with the tune. Liz reached out and began to unbutton his shirt,
teasing it out of his pants. With the shirt unbuttoned Liz danced away
from him spinning behind him, pulling his shirt off his shoulders and
down his arms. Liz worked her way back in front slowly removing the
veil to show Trevor her lovely smile. She was doing a slow bump and
grind when Trevor reached for her.
She danced out of his reach, "No no, no touching. Let me do
everything." she teased.
Liz moved behind him again. Trevor didn't protest when Liz pulled his
arms behind the chair and secured his wrists together with the red
scarf. Liz twisted around the chair to sit on his lap facing him. She
traced her hands over his chest.
"Are you enjoying yourself?"
"Yes, I love it." he whispered.
"Do you want to see more?"
"Yes."
"Yes what?" she asked, sliding off his legs and twisting around.
"Yes, please show me more."
Liz pulled first one then the other shoulder tie, letting the nighty
slip down to just above her breasts, held up by her arms crossed in
front. She slowly let her arms drop in time to a deep bass coming from
the song playing. Trevor gulped as the black bra was fully revealed,
she let the nighty fall completely to the floor as she danced away from
his chair. Kneeling in front of him she pulled off his shoes and socks,
tossing them out of the way, before running her hands up his legs and
along his thighs. Trevor exhaled a shuddering breath as Liz unsnapped
his slacks and pulled the zipper down. He raised his hips as Liz pulled
his slacks and boxers down and off. He sat there naked, his penis
pointing to the ceiling, as Liz wiggled back to her feet. Liz licked
her lips as she unfastened the front hook to her bra. She turned away
from his gaze and let the bra straps slide off her shoulders and down
her back. Liz turned to face Trevor, playing with her breasts. She
could feel the heat and moisture in her pussy from her teasing of
Trevor.
Liz played one hand across the front of her panties, rubbing the
gusset before she eased them down until her bush peeked out above the
red lace that topped them. She turned around and bent over, Trevor
watched her slide the panties down and uncover her ass. Liz kept her
ass moving, bumping and grinding, the panties slowly working their way
down her legs to the floor. Wearing only the fishnet stockings and
slippers Liz danced her way around Trevor, finally stopping in front of
him.
"Do you want to fuck me?"
"Yes please." Trevor croaked out, "God you're so hot."
"What do I get for letting you fuck me?"
"Anything, please. There's almost three hundred in my wallet."
"I'm not a whore." Liz replied harshly, "I don't want your money."
then more sweetly, "So what else can you offer?"
"Anything, just tell me what you want." Trevor begged.
"Will you get on the floor and bark like a dog?"
"Yes"
"Will you be my little slave boy?" she asked, rubbing her naked legs
against his.
"Yes. Yes, please let me be your slave." Trevor implored, "Please Liz
let me worship your body."
"If you're going to be my slave that should be Mistress." Liz replied
with a smile and a gleam in her eye.
"Please Mistress, I'll do anything for you."
"Come with me." Liz said.
Grabbing his cock with her hand she led him into the bedroom and sat
facing him on the bed.
"Kneel slave." Trevor dropped to his knees, "Remove my slippers and
stockings."
Trevor, hands still tied behind his back sat and thought for a moment,
then used his mouth to remove her left ballet slipper. As he turned his
head to remove the right one, Liz admonished him for not kissing her
foot.
"I want you to kiss my feet and legs as you remove each item."
"Yes Mistress." Trevor replied, kissing her foot several times.
Trevor kissed her right ankle then pulled off the slipper. Planting
kisses on her heel, the sole of her foot and one on each of her toes as
he finished removing the slipper. Liz felt his cock sliding against her
shin as he kissed his way up her leg to the top of the stocking. She
heard Trevor suck in a deep breath as he reached the top of her
stocking. Liz could smell her own scent, four hours of dancing and then
teasing Trevor had served to produce a strong musky fragrance. He
kissed his way down the outside of her thigh, then back up and over to
the inside. Liz spread her legs to give him access, she placed her hand
on his head to stop him when he tried to kiss his way higher. Trevor
took his time getting a grip on the top elastic of her stocking. Using
his lips and teeth he slid the fishnet down her leg, stopping every
couple of inches for a kiss. The stocking bunched up around her knee
and Trevor had to pull the excess material down her calf. He finished
removing the stocking, he then kissed each of her toes delicately
before kissing his way back up her naked thigh. Liz laid back on the
bed when Trevor gripped the top of her other stocking in his mouth and
started removing it. Trevor removed the right stocking then alternated
legs as he kissed his way back up her body.
She moaned as his lips caressed the outside of her pussy, the tip of
his tongue barely extended. Liz whispered words of encouragement as
Trevor sucked her clit into his mouth. With whispers and moans from
Liz, he kissed and licked his way from her clit, down her labia to her
vulva. Liz moaned with ecstacy as she felt his tongue enter her. She
kept up her instructions, finding that Trevor was a fast learner. She
soon found herself gripping the bedspread with both hands as her
passion built. Liz screamed, Trevor pulled back a look of panic in his
eyes.
"DON'T STOP." Liz yelled, letting go of the bedspread to pull Trevor's
face back into her spasming pussy. "Lick me. Harder. Lick me harder."
She could feel Trevor's tongue return to lick her tentatively. Holding
his head, she ground herself into his face. She shuddered explosively
then relaxed, letting go of his hair and collapsing back on the bed.
"Are you ok?" Trevor asked.
"Yes I'm ok." Liz replied, "Haven't you ever made a woman orgasm
before?"
"Uh, not like this." he replied, "I've only done it with Doris Wycoff
and she just laid there like a sack."
Liz lifted herself up by her elbows to look at Trevor still kneeling
before her. His face covered with her juices, his tongue darting out to
lick his lips.
"Well you did very good." she said, smiling at him, "However you
forgot about calling me Mistress. That means I have to punish you
before I let you cum.
"Puh-punish me." he stammered.
"That's right. If you forget to call me Mistress you get punished."
she replied, "Now beg me to punish you for forgetting to call me
Mistress."
"Please Mistress don't punish me. I'm sorry I forgot to call you
Mistress." Trevor begged.
"No deal slaveboy." Liz sat fully upright, "I've had enough of men
that think they can use me as a fuck toy. I'm in charge now and I make
the rules. If you don't want to follow them then I guess you are just
like every other man and you can go."
Liz let that sink in for a few seconds, "So what's it going to be?
Shall I untie you and send you on your unfulfilled way? Or are you
going to beg for my punishment?"
"Please Mistress, punish me." he finally said.
"Slaveboy you can do better than that." Liz said, "Beg like you mean
it, tell me why you need to be punished."
"Yes Mistress. I'm sorry Mistress." Trevor groveled, kissing her
thigh, "Please punish me for forgetting to call you Mistress."
Liz smiled to herself as he kissed her thighs once again.
"Ok slaveboy, climb onto my lap and I'll give you a good hard
spanking." she said, patting her lap, "Would you like that?"
"Yes Mistress, please spank me for being bad."
Trevor walked on his knees to her side, then tried to lift himself
onto her legs. Liz could tell that this wasn't going to work and slid
back on the bed until her knees rested against the edge. She reached
down to help him up and sat him on the bed. At that point Trevor was
able to lay over and rest his body on her lap.
"Come on, scoot up." Liz instructed, pulling on his hips to get his
ass in the right position.
She could feel his erection against her thigh and hoped he wouldn't
blow his wad before she could get him inside her. Liz spent time
squeezing and fondling his ass before spanking it. Ten swats on each
asscheek brought out a nice red hue.
"Have you had enough slaveboy?" she asked.
"Yes Mistress."
"Then thank me properly for punishing you or I'll have to start over."
"Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress for punishing me."
Liz untied his arms then ordered him lay face up on the bed. She
straddled his chest, rubbing her wet pussy on his stomach as she tied
his wrists to the headboard. She slid back on the bed, reaching back to
guide his cock into her pussy.
"If you cum before I do I'll punish you again." Liz warned him.
She rocked herself slowly, squeezing his cock with her muscles, eyes
closed enjoying the sensation. Trevor's oral ministrations had served
it's purpose, Liz found herself building toward another orgasm as she
humped her new slave's cock. She raked her fingernails across his chest
as he started to hump her back. Trevor was grimacing, fighting to keep
from cumming. Liz felt the first spasm in her pussy. She leaned
forward, placing her hands on his shoulders for leverage as she bounced
on his cock.
"Cum for me." Liz screamed as her orgasm took hold.
Trevor groaned loudly, his ass lifting off the bed as their bodies
slammed together. She relaxed as his semen pumped into her, collapsing
onto Trevor's body. Liz savored the euphoria of a good fuck as she laid
beside Trevor. She noticed the last red tinge from the setting sun
fading in the window as she closed her eyes.
Chapter Four
Trevor nudged her awake with his knee, "Liz wake up."
She rolled over and snuggled next to him, "Whaa?" she mumbled.
"Can you untie me?" he asked, "I have to go to the bathroom."
Liz opened one eye to look at him, a pleasant smile on her lips. She
reached up to pull the scarf loose from the headboard. Trevor rolled
out of the bed, pausing to pull a light blanket over her still form.
It was getting light the next time Liz woke, her full bladder
demanding relief. Trevor snored softly as Liz crawled out of bed. The
bedside clock said six twenty-two as she made her way to the bathroom.
"Wake up sleepyhead." Liz cooed in Trevor's ear.
A look of fear and disorientation flickered across his face, followed
by a smile when he realized that last night wasn't a dream.
"Good morning." he replied, "Um, Mistress."
"You remembered that you're my slaveboy?" Liz said, reaching out to
stroke his cock.
"Yes Mistress. Are you going to punish me?"
"Whatever for. Did you take advantage of me while I slept?"
"No Mistress." Trevor replied, "Last night when I asked to be untied I
forgot to call you Mistress."
"Do we have time?" she asked.
Trevor glanced at the clock, "Sure Mistress. I don't have to be at the
bank until eight-thirty and my apartment is only a few blocks from
there."
"Then get your ass out of bed and beg my forgiveness."
Trevor almost flew out of the bed to grovel at his Mistress' feet. He
kissed her little toe, "Please Mistress forgive me." he begged. Kissing
each toe in order he worked his way across her feet, begging
forgiveness after each kiss.
"Up." Liz said, patting her lap.
Trevor climbed onto her lap, settling himself gently on her legs. Liz
wasn't really in the mood to punish Trevor, she would much rather have
him service her pussy again. She gave him ten light slaps on the ass
before pushing him off.
"Eat me slave." she said, spreading her legs.
Trevor kneeled between her legs and kissed his way up to her pussy.
Liz was able to lay back and enjoy his efforts this time. He remembered
his lessons from last night using his mouth and tongue to bring Liz
pleasure. Liz decided that she could get used to this, having a man
around that was willing to fulfill her needs. Trevor made soft slurping
noises as Liz became more aroused, sucking up her juices. He slowly
inserted one finger into her pussy, pumping it as he nibbled on her
clit and labia. She squeezed her legs together locking his head in
place as her excitement built. Liz had a small gentle orgasm, Trevor
slowing his pace as she relaxed. Liz breathing deeply instructed Trevor
to fuck her. His cock felt bigger that it had the night before,
penetrating her body. The full warm feel of his cock sliding in and out
of her body brought Liz to a second gentle climax. He kept his rhythm
steady working her to a higher plane of passion, Trevor came as she
screamed the joy of her third cum of the morning.
"My goodness I've never had a guy give me three orgasms in a row." Liz
said.
Trevor leaned down to kiss her breasts, "I'm glad I could be of
service Mistress. Before last night I don't think I ever gave a woman
an orgasm."
"Would you like to come back and be my slave for the weekend?"
"Yes Mistress. I'll have to disappoint my father by cancelling on a
golf game, but I'm sure he'll find someone to make up the foursome."
"What would Daddy say if he knew you were cancelling so you could be
the slave of an exotic dancer?" Liz asked as she pulled him up and led
him into the bathroom.
"He would freak." Trevor replied, "Imagine the bank president's son
willingly being the slave to a woman." he turned on the shower,
"Mistress my I wash your body?"
Liz smiled and handed him the soap as she stepped into the shower.
Trevor washed her skin, paying particular attention to her large
breasts and full ass. Liz kneeled to give him easy access to wash her
long blond hair. She was tempted to take his stiff cock into her mouth
but decided that a Mistress would save that for a special occasion.
After Trevor dried her hair, Liz taught him how she liked her hair
braided. They talked like old friends while getting dressed, Liz agreed
to join him for lunch. As Trevor fixed scrambled eggs and toast for
breakfast, she would be working a double shift at the KittyKat as was
usual for a Friday night. Trevor said he would come by at eleven to
pick her up. Liz gave him a huge kiss in the doorway of the apartment
building and they split up, Trevor heading home to change for work, Liz
heading off to her morning workout and karate practice.
End Part Two
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