
Night Guest
It was already past midnight when I left the club. My ears were ringing from the loud music. My head was slightly spinning from the cocktail I'd had. I slowed my pace and stopped on the steps, rummaged in my purse, and felt a pack of cigarettes. I glanced at my watch and lit one. Inhaling the cool summer night air, I remembered you. I hailed a taxi. On the way, I felt how tired my feet were from dancing, I wiggled my toes and frowned a little… Mmmm… I need to fix this urgently. No sooner had I thought this than the car stopped.
A ring at the door, you opened it sleepily and I entered, you could say I kicked the door open))) and I said:
— Hello!
My feet are very tired, and you're just in time)!!!I sat down on a soft pouf in the hallway and extended my foot in a high-heeled sandal. You knelt down, looking at me, and began stroking my legs from the tips of my toes to my knees. Pointing my index finger with red nail polish at my feet, I said in a drawn-out voice:
— Look how dusty they are? Get to work! Come on, faster, I don't like to wait long!!!
Grabbing you roughly by the hair with my hand, I pull you sharply towards my feet:
— Kiss them now!!! Clean them until there's not a speck of dust!!!…
You started kissing, and I pressed you against my feet harder and harder. I got aroused quickly, a tickling feeling appeared inside, as if butterflies were fluttering))). A wild desire to dominate you arose, a feeling like an avalanche crashing down on me. In a rush, I grabbed your hair with my other hand and started rubbing your face against the sandals. You tried to unfasten the strap on the sandal, but suddenly the silence was broken by the sharp sound of a slap, and I snapped in an angry tone:
— Did I say to take them off?
Pushing you in the chest with my foot, I make it clear that your place is on the floor:
— Lie down quickly!!! Do you hear me?
At that moment, I forcefully twist the stiletto heel into your stomach, to speed up the process)). You lie down, and I mercilessly place my foot on your chest, transferring all my weight onto the heel. The stiletto digs into your flesh, I feel your tension, your ragged breathing. Your pupils dilate, you look at me like a Goddess descended from heaven. Watching your reaction, I smile and say:
— Just don't you dare slack off! I don't care that you just woke up!!! I stand on you with my full weight and wipe the soles on your t-shirt. Jumping off, I say:
— And now get undressed! Quick, you dirty thing!
You quickly take off your t-shirt. I bring the stiletto heel to your nipple and start by pressing slowly, then my pressure increases, and I begin to twist the stiletto into the nipple. You grab my leg with your hands, it's both painful and pleasurable for you, and I laugh out loud, cackling loudly, kick your hand with my foot and say:
— Don't be a wimp! You're not a girl! Endure it! And anyway, when I said to get undressed, I meant completely!!!
You do everything you were ordered. I spit in your mouth, you catch my thick spit, I smile:
— Well, tasty?)
You say:
— Yes, very…
And then, without warning, I stand on you and start actively trampling your chest, stomach. The stilettos mercilessly sink into your flesh, and each press of my foot leaves a mark.
Watching your face, I get immense pleasure from your genuine expression, from how much you like it, how you accept it from me. Unnoticed by myself, I sink into a state of affect, where everything inside is spinning, as if in a dream you experience the sensation of flying or falling, very strange feelings, but very exciting. Then I sit on your stomach, tilt my head to the side and say:
— I missed you… and you?..
You murmured that you missed me too, to which I reply:
— We'll check that right now)…
I stand up sharply, take off my panties, lift the edge of my skirt and sit on your face.
— Come on, kiss me… you know how I love it!!! Work with your hot tongue!!!
I take hold of my labia, spread them, and you start licking me. Throwing my head back, I start rotating my hips, my breathing quickens, I get closer and closer to you, tighter against your mouth. Unable to bear it, I grab your hair and press you against me harder. You can barely breathe, but I don't care at all, I'm getting pleasure.
Then I realize you've reached your hand down and were about to masturbate. With a sharp movement, I push your hand away and say:
— Not yet!!! You don't do that!!!… I don't allow it!!!
I move my butt away, take you by the lower jaw and spit in your mouth.
— Don't you dare get pleasure until I do!!! Understood?
And I spit in your mouth again, but miss. I smear it all over your face, laugh and say:
— You got distracted, get back to it…
And grabbing you sharply by the hair, I direct your face under my skirt. You start licking me again with the greatest effort, and I sit on you harder and harder, and in the end, you bring me to orgasm. I realize your tongue might be tired, but I don't care. Satisfied, I get up from your face, sit on the pouf and say, kicking you in the process:
— Take off my sandals, faster!!! Why are you lying there like a seal, you need to know how to work with more than just your tongue!!! Use your imagination!!!
You, without getting up, start taking off my sandals, kissing my heels, then my toes, then the shoes.
Then I command:
— Get on your knees! Open your mouth!!!
I shove my foot deep into your mouth and say:
— And now masturbate!!!
I watch, sometimes smiling, sometimes rolling my eyes in pleasure because your nimble tongue rhythmically slides between my toes. I start actively rotating my foot in your mouth. Feeling your orgasm approaching, I quickly pull the saliva-covered foot out of your mouth and touch your penis with it, I don't let you finish, I throw you off rhythm, squint my eyes and say:
— It's still—too early!..
Meanwhile, I shove the other foot into your mouth, you are perplexed by my actions, but I just wanted to torment you a little. Having enjoyed the caresses, I shout:
— Come on, lie down quickly!
You obey. Relaxed, I sit on the pouf, you lie at my feet. I put my foot on your neck and start pressing, then say:
— Well, continue!!!
You start masturbating again, and I press harder on your throat. Then I spit in your mouth and say:
— Swallow!
It's hard for you to swallow because I'm pressing hard on your throat. I laugh, throwing my head back… You look at me, you like it, I feel it!!! You are already very aroused, ready to come, and then I say:
— Now I see you missed me!!!
And leaning over, I run my tongue from your chin to your ear, pinching your nipple in the process. You shudder from orgasm and wheeze:
— Yes, I missed you very much, Mistress!!!