The Mighty Mistress

He buried his nose in my crotch just like a dog, then licked me several times with a long lick, from my anus to the tip of my clitoris. He caught my clitoris with his tongue, occasionally nibbling it gently, until I came.

With my ex-boyfriends, I maintain friendly, business, acquaintance relationships…, in the absence of a cock - lover relationships, as long as it suits me. I know, I'm not fair, but… On one hand, I can't just throw away the time spent with them, as if nothing ever happened, and on the other hand, in those new relationships, you always learn something new…

I maintained a friendly relationship with Marko, which would usually break for a while due to his returns to the past and desire for a new beginning. During those breaks in our passionate friendship, I would deliberately avoid him by making up various excuses, like being too busy or having made-up illnesses. However, when he was “normal,” when he behaved friendly towards me, it could be fun and interesting. He announced today that he would visit me, and I, of course, rushed into my apartment five minutes before his arrival. I had just taken off my shirt and skirt when the doorbell interrupted me.

- One moment - I called out, while wrapping myself in a silk robe, hiding my lacy, very provocative, red lingerie.
- Hey - I greeted him with a smile. - I just got here - immediately justifying my half-naked appearance.
- Hi, it’s no problem - he said with a smile.

From his satisfied look, it was more than obvious that it didn't bother him. I led him to the living room, continued to the kitchen, and immediately brought him his favorite drink.
- Here you go. I’m going to change, I’ll be ready soon.
- Don’t - he said with that longing look that immediately darkened my eyes. That’s when I snapped, or rather my mood drastically changed.
- It’s better if I change - I said firmly.
- Don’t, you’re so beautiful.
- Please, spare me - I said, visibly turned on, because I knew where this whole story was leading. He would whine, beg, and plead for us to be together again, and I didn’t want that anymore. I had long come to the conclusion that we had no reason to start a relationship. Since he was persistent in his stubborn intention to win me back, that realization of a hopeless case was increasingly annoying me.

- Well, what do you want from me - I continued in an agitated tone. - You know we can’t be together. That relationship would be pure torture.
- Well, I just want a little casual sex - he replied.
And that’s when the whole story turned 360 degrees. In fact, I was stunned by the fact that he no longer wanted me emotionally but only physically.
- Okay, if you’re up for a little casual sex, we’ll play my game - I said, not suspecting where this game would lead me. I put my boot on the table, the silk robe slipped off my leg, revealing high red stockings and garters.
- Lick! - I commanded and was actually waiting for him to give up his intention.

But Marko obediently began to lick the tops of my leather boots. I looked down at him like an orphan, like a spineless creature, like… a miserable slave. In general, I felt sorry for him, and then he started rubbing his head against that boot like a cat, then against my thigh, encroaching towards my shaved crotch. I untied my house dress and threw a thin silk ribbon around his neck, making a leash like for a dog.

- Let’s go to the bedroom - I commanded him, pulling the improvised leash. He fell to his knees and obediently crawled after me. I found it amusing to see him crawling on the floor in his impeccably tailored suit. I chuckled at the whole situation. This game started to entertain me.
- Sit! - I commanded him when we got to the bedroom. He happily obeyed my command. I noticed that he was enjoying this game too.
- Bark! - I said thinking I was exaggerating, but no - he started barking and I laughed.
- Quiet! To heel! - I commanded him, and he barked once more disobediently.
- Bad boy - I scolded him, hitting him on the butt with my hand. Then I pulled him by the leash and led him to the leather armchair that stood in the corner of the room. I comfortably settled in and commanded him to sit in front of me.
- What does your mistress have? - I ran my hand over my lacy panties. He whined and buried his head in my hand.
- No! Be good! - I addressed him in an authoritative tone, and he obeyed me. I continued to pet him, and the whole game started to turn me on. I removed my panties, my little kitty wet from juices was ready. I looked him in the eyes and masturbated, while his gaze nervously darted from my eyes to my arousal…
- Lick me! - I commanded him. He buried his nose in my crotch just like a dog, then licked me several times with a long lick, from my anus to the tip of my clitoris. He caught my clitoris with his tongue, occasionally nibbling it gently, until I came. I experienced an incredibly strong orgasm.

As I rested comfortably reclined in the armchair, he sat in front of me, looking at me with satisfaction. I ran my boot over his balls, pressing his swollen cock, preparing him for the next game.
- Sit! - I said, getting up from the armchair. - Good boy! - I patted him on the head, as he instantly obeyed my command.
- Calm! - I said, releasing the leash. I walked a few steps away from him and stood on the rug in the middle of the room.
- Come! - I commanded him, and he obediently crawled to me. I undressed him. His cock stood aroused, big and provocative. I positioned myself in front of him in a doggy style, turning my firm butt towards him. I removed the thin strap of my thong, freeing his way to my eager kitty. I looked at him over my shoulder and commanded:
- Fuck me!

He grabbed his cock intending to penetrate me, but I didn’t want that kind of game.
- No! Bad boy! Let go of that!

And he understood what I wanted. With his aroused cock, he tried to hit my wet hole. After a few failed attempts, he plunged deep into me. I felt a slight pain and blissful pleasure as he began to fuck me violently. He was thrusting deep into me, hitting my clitoris with his balls. He was moaning with pleasure, thrusting harder into me, until we both came simultaneously and collapsed in the middle of the room, feeling the impulses of the orgasm we experienced. After a short break, I returned to the role of mistress:
- Bad boy! What have you done? - I yelled at him, pretending to be pleased.
- Pick up your clothes, right now! - I commanded him, and he quickly picked them up.

I grabbed him by the leash and led him out of the apartment. I untied him and pointed down the long hallway with my finger:
- Now scram! And I better not see you until next Thursday - I commanded him and closed the door, all blissful from satisfaction.