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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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The boots were thigh length and had a lace fastening at the back.
Fortunately in one of my previous meets with a TV I had also been ordered to put on a pair of thigh length boots, so I knew how to do it, to make sure the leather was smooth and how to lace them up.
I proceeded to put them on mistresses legs, and smoothed the leather out with my hands. She had parted her legs to enable me to do this and in doing so I had an amazing view of what lay beneath her knickers and was aware my hands were very close. I felt a sharp tug on my collar as mistress barked dont you dare slut, concentrate on my boots thats out of bounds till I say so. Grateful I only got shouted at and my collar was tugged, I concentrated on finishing off smoothing out her boots and tying the laces.
When I had finished, I leaned back and resumed my position on hands and knees. Mistress stood up, using my back to support her she lifted one leg then the other, to check my work; I knew if I looked up I would see her knicker covered pussy, but kept my head down.
Mistress sat down, told me I was a good slut, and as a reward I was to lick her boots, making sure there was not a speck on them, including the soles and heels.
I eagerly set to work, licking the pristine soles; taking the heels in my mouth as if they were a cock; mistress noticed this and said I was behaving like a cock sucking slut. I slowly licked all my way up her boots, aware I was getting very close to her pussy.
She stretched out her legs to check my work, and said as an extra reward slut you may lick, my pussy through my panties, but nothing else and using only your mouth.
She shuffled forwards and I eagerly pressed my tongue against the fabric of her panties, the smell and the taste was intoxicating and I was aware that there was a dampness between her legs, which I eagerly licked at.
After what seemed a too short a time she yanked me back by my collar, and said I seemed to be enjoying it too much, as she pressed one of her heels into my balls. I moaned, a mixture of pain and pleasure, the harder the pressed the louder my moans became. The next thing I knew, she put her other foot into my chest and pushed me away, I fell onto the floor. Look at you you pathetic slut, you need a lesson.
She stood up, reached to pick up a large rubber sheet, which she lay down on the floor, lie down on it slut.
She came and stood over me squatted down holding the empty glass from the tray, parted her lips and directed a stream of golden piss into it, some of it spilling over onto me. When the glass was full, she stodd up, told me to sit up gave me the glass and told me to drink it and not to spill a drop. I went to hesitate, but her look prevented me from doing so. I slowly downed the golden liquid.
When I had finished it, she pushed my back onto the floor, squatted over my face and lowered herself onto my face. Next thing I knew a drop of piss became a stream and she emptied her bladder through her knickers all over my face; my face, hair, neck and chest were soaking, as I spluttered on her piss. She stood up, took off her knickers, which she threw at me and said now clean up all that mess. I attempted to use the knickers, there was nothing else, but a kick between my legs and her telling me to use my tongue, made it clear how I was to do so. So there I was, licking her piss off the rubber sheet.
I finally finished, thinking what more can she do to me; as I did, the door bell rang.
She told me to pick up the knickers put them in my mouth and to go and answer the door. I looked at her with horror, but she merely said just do it slut.
She watched me to crawl to the front door, and as I was by the front door, she shouted, stand up you fucking slut, how else are you going to open it!!!
So there I , panty soaked knickers in my mouth, hair soaking, smelling of piss, cock and balls hanging out of my panties and wearing stockings.
I opened the door.
Standing on the step, was a woman, similar age to mistress, wearing a blouse that was unbuttoned enough to display and amazong cleavage, a short tight black leather skirt, high heeled stilletos and black stockings
She looked at me, smiled and said, so you're the new slut then; I see you have had a shower, Im mistress Susan and pushed past me to greet mistress..... |