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By *oss25 OP Man
over a year ago
Flitwick and Fakenham |
Pressing Malcolm onto his back, laying prone I lowered my pussy over his face and had him continue. I was facing his feet and could easily bend down and take his cock in my mouth. His sensual licking and kissing had taken me to a plateau and I wanted to cum, but not here not like this. I took a candle from the table, a pool of molten wax in the well around the wick. I leant forward and without warning poured a thin hot stream from his chest to groin. I felt his mouth spasm and air expel from his lungs, I'm sure if his mouth hadn't been full of my pussy I would have heard the scream. I grinned, finally enjoying being on top, dominating and essentially torturing, both physically and mentally, a natural Dom. I tilted the candle again, wax spattering over his cock and balls, splashing onto his inner thighs. This time we all heard the scream and I slapped his cock hard with the flat of my hand. It immediately softened but quickly stood back to attention. The pain and pleasure principle still having its effect with him. 1 minute left on the timer. I stood up and pulled him to his feet with the collar. I kissed him, tongue slipping between his tensed lips, cajoling his tongue to play. I cupped his cock and balls in my hand, softly caressing them as the pain subsided. Pete was smiling at me and nodding his approval, my top space disappeared and all of a sudden I was a sub again. I marvelled at how Pete could do that to me, switch me so absolutely that I would now do anything he asked yet two minutes ago I had been fucking with Malcolm's head! I took off his blindfold and kissed him lightly and smiled, he winced and winked, not wanting to be seen losing control without the protection of the blindfold to hide behind. We sat, he span....... |
