Last night Mistress and I had some more fun together. It was quite warm and we had the fan by the bed, and for some reason I had this feeling that after Mistress came on my tongue she was going to leave me locked up. But I was, thankfully, wrong. Mistress allowed me to choose which cock ring to use and I chose the basic Xact-fit ring (so damn easy to put on, but sometimes it does feel like it is coming off - maybe it is already stretching?).
We started to kiss and Mistress gently teased me until I was hard and then she slid down the bed and started using her mouth on me, which felt wonderful. And of course then she slid back up the bed and started kissing me again (so hot!) and stroking me hard until I edged. She paused for a moment and then started stroking me with two fingers which was soooooo frustrating, but of course I loved it.
At times she would barely be moving her hand and so I started rubbing my cock against her, desperately trying to get some stimulation. Then she was alternating between frustrating light strokes, stroking me harder and slapping my balls until finally she started stroking me fast until I could feel a second edge building... but then she stopped before I got there. Ugh!
I thought Mistress was done, but after a few moments she sat up next to me and gave me about four good balls slaps before telling me I was 'locked up' again. Afterwards we cuddled and I spent several minutes admiring her gorgeous, silky smooth legs.
Fast forward to this evening and Mistress and I were sitting on the sofa watching The Traitors India. Mistress likes to lay on the sofa with her feet in my lap, partly because it's comfortable and (I'm sure) partly because she knows what that does to me.
As we watched I rubbed her gorgeous feet and at one point she lifted her right foot up near my face so that I could kiss it. I supported her pretty foot and peppered it with kisses until she let it fall away and then she offered me her other foot. I got really, really hard while I was doing this but it wasn't until after she had taken her other foot away and thanked me for worshipping her that I thought about asking for permission to touch my cock.
The funny thing was that while we were watching the show I was thinking that after it had finished I would go and have my shower and when I came back down I was going to ask to worship her beautiful feet. Anyway... a little while later Mistress lifted her foot up again and I eagerly kissed the soft, smooth skin all over again until the show finished and Mistress got up off the sofa.
My cock was kinda hard, but not quite as rock hard as it had been the first time... but then Mistress stood in front of me and leaned over me. I reached up and caressed her gorgeous breasts through her T-shirt and then lifted her up with my legs so that she was kind of on top of me.
After a few more kisses she stood up and perhaps because I was now almost lying down on the sofa she suddenly slapped me between the legs several times (something she'd never done before; that kinda surprised me - but in a very good way!). 🙂
Afterwards Mistress lay on the sofa next to me and kissed me some more until I finally asked if I could please touch my aching cock. Mistress seemed slightly surprised at my request, thought for a second and then said 'No'. Which of course is her right.
I must say it seems like our Femdom Session is having some really long-lasting, positive effects on us this week (we've been cuddling and kissing so much), and my assertion that I would like Mistress to be meaner certainly seems to be paying dividends!
I LOVE IT!
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As you've probably noticed I posted a new story last night. This wasn't one of my many half-finished projects, it was one that I just blarted out onto the page a couple of days ago. I've also submitted it to Literotica and it looks likely to go live any time soon. So we'll see what reaction that brings...
I re-read some of those half-finished projects late last night and again I can't believe how complete some of them are. There's one I'm itching to finish but I'm in two minds about how to end it. There's a kind of obvious way to end it, or a cleverer way to end it. Maybe I should write both?
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