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"Don't?" She asked with authority. "Did my slave actually say DON'T to me?" She laughed a wicked little laugh, "Dear slave, you don't understand, do you? You are my slave, I am your Mistress. I will decide what I will and will not do, not you. Your only purpose for existing tonight is to make me happy. Do you understand?"

"Y-yes, Kate." I said sheepishly, "I will do as you say, its just that you're driving me crazy…. I can't help it, I just want to feel all of me deep inside you."

"Let me hear you beg for it slave." She said tauntingly, eyes flashing. Then she licked the underside of my throbbing shaft from base to tip. "OH GOD!" I moaned, my body jerking in response to her tongue. "You are the perfect Mistress." I was gasping for breath, barely getting the words out. "You are fair in your punishment and compassionate in your judgment. Please, Mistress, I beg of you, have compassion for this unworthy servant…. I exist only to give you pleasure…. ummmmm please, allow my fevered and eager cock to explore the depths of your throat… Oh God, Kate, allow this pitiful slave to provide you with a warm drink of sweet juices to soothe your burning throat…. please, Kate, I only want to please you….."

"Oooooh slave!" She purred, her eyes softening with compassion and just a hint of eagerness. "You have begged so eloquently, how can I possibly refuse? Besides, I am anxious to taste your cum again. I have decided to grant your request." She put the vibrator back on my scrotum and quickly slid her hot mouth down the full length of my tormented cock, enclosing it in a moist, velvety sheath that clung to the contours of my shaft and head like a glove. "Aaaaagggghhhh!" I moaned as the head of my pulsing tube came to rest at the back of her throat, her soft lips applying scintillating pressure on the base of my shaft, her silken tongue moving back and forth on the underside of my cock. Her tongue was picking up and transmitting the tingling vibration from the machine pressing against my balls.

"OH MY GOD! I-I CAN'T STAND IT… IT FEELS SOOOOO WONDERFUL!" I was moaning and whimpering now, buried to the hilt in her tight throat. I thought I was going to die!

She began a slow, steady up and down movement with her head, animal sounds of her own mingling with mine. My burning cock slid out to the head then back into that tight sheath to the base of her throat. Faster and faster she moved my head tossing from side to side eyes squeezed tightly shut sparks of sexual fire exploding in my brain and showering my entire body with hot pin pricks of sensual sensation her head continued moving up and down… The pleasure she and the vibrator were giving went far past the concept of "normal"! So intense was the pleasure, it bordered on the threshold of pain. The mechanism in my body that triggers orgasm was frozen solid. I was lost in a galaxy of pleasure and pain, and without orgasm there could be no way out!

I could not be sure how long she kept it up. But, if she kept doing what she was doing I knew the exhilarating intensity of sensation would never let me cum. She must have read my mind or my cock or both because she slowed her pace and began working her magic mouth on the head only, her free hand gripping my shaft and jacking me off in perfect time with her mouth. As suddenly as she had shifted technique, a whole different wave of sensations rolled in and crashed over my tingling body. The first warnings of a 10.2 earthquake began rocking my body, its epicenter at my throbbing cock. The major quake shot throughout my body. Stream after stream of hot cum rocketed into her hungry mouth.

"OOOOOOH SHIIIIIT!" I screamed, thrusting my hips off the pillow. She took all of the first load, moaning and making animal sounds, then she grabbed the string sticking out of my ass and pulled the first wooden bead across my prostate. "OH! OH! OOOOOH MY GOD!" I was screaming in surprise as an aftershock coursed through my cock, producing a second orgasm and a second flood of hot liquid. Kate captured it in her mouth and gulped it down. Another pull on the string, another aftershock, another orgasm, more cum than I ever thought I was capable of producing.

My eyes were wide open, not seeing…. my body arched off the pillow…. frozen like a statue…. my mouth wide and working…. no sound coming out…. Still another bead exploded my insides with sensation, draining me of fluid and still her mouth worked feverishly on my erupting cock, sucking out the creamy liquid, tongue swirling, urging me to produce more!

I came eleven times in the space of two minutes. It seemed like an eternity, each bead working its magic on my prostate, each pass producing an intense, cum gushing orgasm! After the last orgasm my body remained frozen in that arched position, the head of my drained cock still trapped in her mouth, still pulsating with frequent, nonorgasmic after- shocks. She slowly inserted the vibrator in my ass, and my entire body began to shudder and collapsed on the bed, quivering and shaking out of control. I was gasping for breath, trying to gain control of my body. Oh fuck it! I thought and gave myself to the sensations controlling me.

"Oooooh slave! You have given me a wonderful treat…. my thirst is quenched! But my pussy and my ass need a drink, too!"

"Noooooo…. " I protested weakly. My mind was telling me my body was exhausted, drained, used up.

"Yessss," she purred, "but not until you've rested." She took a wash- cloth from her bag and held it under cold water from the sink. She wrung it out and, lifting my limp cock delicately with her fingers, placed the cool, damp cloth on my feverish balls. Then she released my cock and pulled the remainder of the cloth over it. "Aaaaahhh," I sighed, my breathing beginning to return to normal. "That feels wonderful."

She reached back into her bag of goodies and pulled out a banana. Sitting beside me on the bunk, she peeled it slowly. Everything she did had an air of sensuality. She tossed the peel in the corner and held the fruit up delicately in front of my face. "We must have nourishment," she said, and moved the end of the banana toward her parted lips. She licked it from midway to the tip and let the end slip slowly into her mouth. In the deepest, most remote places of my being, I felt a weak sexual stir- ring begin again.

"Ummmmm." She sighed, biting off the tip of the fruit. I watched in fascination as she chewed and then swallowed it. "It's good slave, but not as delicious as you!" She laid the banana on my chest and took her panties off, teasingly, sensually. The sight of her full, beautiful bush made my heart skip a beat. I couldn't take my eyes away from it.

"You like my pussy slave?" She asked tauntingly. She spread pink, and that inviting clit lay nestled in her flesh like a precious cultured pearl. Further down the entrance to paradise lay invitingly open. "Would you like to fuck me slave?" Her eyes were sparkling again and she began slowly rotating her hips, teasing me with her waiting pink flesh. "Would you like to put your cock deep in my hot, wet pussy, slave?"

"OH GOD YES!" My eyes were wide, my throat dry, the sexual stirring I felt moments before becoming a tornado of destructive passion and yearn- ing. I felt my balls moving inside my sack and my limp meat was begin- ning to stiffen again.

"Perhaps…. perhaps not!" She laughed deep in her throat, fanning the fires she had started deep within me. She turned the banana around and placed the unbitten end against the entrance to paradise. Leaning back slightly, she pushed the fruit slowly into her pussy. I watched in a hypnotic trance as the fruit slid inch by agonizing inch into her moist opening. After pushing it almost all the way in, she withdrew it, then pushed it in again, then withdrew it all the way.

She brought the fruit toward my face, her woman scent mixed with the smell of the banana making my mouth water. I opened my mouth wide in anticipation of this delightful treat. She did not disappoint me. I took a big bite, savoring the mixed flavors. She fed me the rest of the most delicious fruit I'd ever tasted. I knew deep inside I'd never be able to look at a banana again without reliving these moments!

She returned to her goodie bag again, and took out a can of whipped cream. Shaking the can, she spread her legs once again and sprayed her entire bush with the fluffy white topping. "Time for dessert." She put one knee on each side of my head, her cream soaked pussy hovering above my mouth. "Bon appetite," she said, and lowered that savory treat to my mouth.

I did not have to be told what to do next! Starting at the entrance to paradise, I licked the cream from her treasures. She rocked her hips back and forth to help me, breathing heavily, moaning and sighing. I licked and slurped and sucked the delicious stuff from between her pussy lips, from the sides of her legs and her bush. Another food I would never look at in quite the same way again! As the sweet treat vanished, I concentrated my efforts on her clit. She pressed harder against my mouth, rocking faster and moaning louder.

"Ummmmm…. yes slave." She sighed, breathing faster. "Eat my pussy, Ooooooh… take my clit in your teeth, that's it…. Oh God Yes! Bite it yes yes YEESSSSS…. a little harder…. Oooooh Yeah…. now put your tongue in my hole…. Oooooooo Ummmmmmm…. yes slave!" She was rocking faster and moving her sweet wet pussy side to side as she played with her nipples, rolling them back and forth between her fingers. Her head was thrown back and she began whimpering and moaning louder. The fire that had begun in my loins was now raging out of control, and it soon spread to other parts of my body. My cock had once again become hard as steel.

"Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh slave!" she began to scream in ecstasy. I could feel her thighs quivering against the sides of my head as she moved her pussy ever faster across my tongue. She was grinding that magnificent cunt down into my mouth now, and each time her clit came over my tongue, her thighs jerked and I tried to capture that elusive bud and suck on it, but nothing would stop the rocking, grinding motion she had begun with her hips. "YES YES YES YES!" she chanted, rocking still faster. "OOOH GOD! OOOH GOD! OOOOOOOOO YEEEEESSSSS!" She was breath- ing wildly now, her chest heaving with the labor. Those yummy thighs began jerking uncontrollably.

Her hands moved from her breasts to my head. Taking twin handfuls of my hair, she pulled my face harder into her soaking wet crotch. Suddenly she stopped rocking, her entire body quivering, and then she ground her pussy into my face in tiny rotating circles, pulling my face still harder into her crotch with her hands. I captured her throbbing clit and closed my lips around it, applying all the suction I could manage and, at the same time, nibbled and flicked it with my tongue.

The quivering in her body became a shudder, and a loud shrieking scream tore from her throat. Her hips were grinding in small circles hard against my face forcing her hot, wet pussy even tighter to my hungry mouth. Kate was climbing to the peak of an orgasmic mountain and I was doing all I could to help her reach the top! At the peak of her orgasm she ceased all movement, except for her clit. I could feel it pulsating in my mouth and continued to nibble and run my tongue roughly across its tip. Then the scream coming from her throat was cut off, the shuddering in her body became a heaving of all her muscles, her clit still pulsating, throbbing in climax! She was holding her breath. Her muscles ceased heaving and tensed like those of a predator cat ready to pounce. Still her clit throbbed and pulsated between my lips. We were frozen in time like models for a still-life artist.

She had reached the peak of the orgasmic mountain and was taking her sweet time, enjoying the sensations at the top. Finally, she began to descend the other side as she finished the scream, and her chest began heaving again desperately, sucking in life giving oxygen. Those sexy hips began rocking back and forth wildly again and her clit continued to throb as it swept past my tongue. She was taking a roller-coaster ride, and all I could do was hang on and take the ride with her!

Slowly, almost imperceptibly, all her movement began to slow. The closer she got to the base of the mountain, the slower she moved. Sigh after deep, satisfied sigh came out of her. Her hips slowed to a halt, her clit resting directly on my tongue. It was no longer throbbing. I licked it gently, and she began purring like a cat and ran her fingers through my hair, soothing the places she had pulled so hard just moments before.

"Ummmmmmmmm" She sighed dreamily. "John, that was wonderful." The masterful tone in her voice had been replaced by the voice of a soft, sensual woman who had set out on an adventure in mountain climbing, had succeeded and was now relaxing in front of a cozy fire in a snowed-in lodge. "God! Your mouth is fantastic, lover." She sighed heavily in contentment. "Unghflnnnfggh" I replied, her pussy still resting sweetly on my mouth. "Oops, sorry!" She laughed, and climbed off my face. She stretched out next to me on the bunk, her body pressing close to mine, her fingers making little curls with the hair on my chest. She was looking dreamily into my eyes, her own eyes soft and feeling. They had lost the sparkle of the Mistress who held me captive and took on the look of the eyes of a captured dove.

She ran her hand down my chest and across my stomach to my cock. She stroked its head gently with her fingers, then gripped it and squeezed lightly sending shivers through my body. As she squeezed my cock she moved her face close to mine, her eyes searching mine. She lowered her lips to mine in a long, passionate, deep french…. her tongue seeking out mine and playing tag with it…. little moaning sounds coming from her throat. "Oh God!" She said, her lips still on mine, speaking directly into my mouth, "I want your hard beautiful cock in my pussy. I want to feel it fill me.

I want it to explode inside of me and flood me with your hot, wonderful cum." She moaned a long, sensual moan into my mouth. I could feel the vibrations of it on my lips. Her hand began squeezing my cock tighter and moving slowly up and down the shaft. She let it move down my cock to my balls and began massaging them gently, cupping them, scratching the bottom of my sack with her nails, gently squeezing them. She pressed her mouth tighter against mine and resumed the passionate kiss of seconds before, all the while doing miraculous things to my genitals with her talented fingers.

"Ooooooh." She purred, "Do you want to fuck me, John? Do you want to feel yourself deep inside me?" Her breathing was becoming more rapid as was my own. "Do you want to feel my pussy squeeze your beautiful cock until you can't stand it anymore? Do you want to feel your hot cum spurt deep inside me? Oh God…. PLEASE TELL ME!!!"

"Ooooooh Kate I want it badly…" I was becoming rapidly consumed with the flaming desire to bury my cock deep inside her. "Oh God Yes!" She moaned "SO DO I!", got the whipped cream can, and began shaking it. When it was ready she put the nozzle at the base of my rigid cock and made a complete circle of the sweet cream from the base of my cock to the top. It looked like I had a tall whipped cream MX missile protruding from my body.

"Ooooooh," she sighed. "Just looking at that makes my pussy hungry!" She positioned herself over my whipped cream cock, one leg on each side of my hips, facing me. Slowly, she lowered herself until the creamy head of my swollen cock barely touched her pussy lips. She was breathing heavily now, looking down between her legs to position her juicy pussy just right. When the head of my cock was in just the right position, she lowered her hips a little more, forcing the head of my cock between the hungry, waiting lips of her unbelievably hot cunt. She locked onto my eyes with her own. I held my breath in anticipation, afraid to move for fear she would revert to her former Mistress self and stop.

"Oooooh God! I've been waiting for this all night!" She paused there and hovered over me, just the head of my cock inside her. I wanted to scream and thrust upward, wanted to shout "ME TOO! SIT DOWN FOR GOD'S SAKE! COVER MY COCK WITH YOUR HOT PUSSY!" But I didn't. I just held my breath hoping she would slide down my waiting pole.

I didn't have to wait too long. V-e-r-y s-l-o-w-l-y she allowed my cock to slip into her hot, hungry pussy. I wanted to thrust, I wanted to scream, I WANTED TO BURY IT TO THE HILT! The whipped cream was beginning to melt from the heat of our bodies. I could feel it sliding down my cock, over my balls and into the crack of my ass. It was exciting, using the whipped cream for a lubricant. Not that her pussy needed lubricating, it was soaking wet all on its own! Still, the thought was erotic and more than just a little stimulating.

My cock was about a fourth of the way in, and she was squirming and panting and whimpering. Her thighs were beginning to shake from the strain of lowering herself so slowly and from anticipation. "Ummmmmm… God that feels great!" she purred, still moving slowly down my rigid cock. One third the way in now… We were both moaning and panting… Half way in… She began to chant "Ooooh Baby! Ooooh Baby! Ooooh Baby!" Two-thirds of my throbbing cock was now out of sight, concealed within the walls of her tight love tunnel.

I couldn't contain myself any longer…. "OH GOD, KATE! PLEASE, BURY MY COCK ALL THE WAY! I CAN'T STAND IT…. OOOOHHHH MY GOD!" Apparently she couldn't stand it any longer either. Without further delay, her hips slid downward until her buttocks made contact with my skin.

"OH!" She squealed with delight. "Ummmmmmmm, that's wonderful," she purred, sitting absolutely still, my cock completely and totally buried inside her. At the moment she sat down on my cock, the breath escaped my lungs and I shouted…. "HOLY SHIT! OOOOH GOD YESSSS!" Still motionless on top of me, she began rhythmically contracting and relaxing the muscles inside her hungry pussy. Each time she contracted those wonderful muscles, squeezing my cock, I would tighten my sphincter and expand the head of my cock to its fullest size. We played expand and contract for what seemed like hours, our eyes locked on one another, just feeling the sensations and being "one" with each other.

"Oooohhh slave," She whispered sexily "you have a very talented cock. Does it like being in my pussy?"

"Yes yes, Mistress! It wants to please you and fill you with its hot load of white liquid."

"My pussy can hardly wait!" She began rocking back and forth with her hips. The motion bent my rigid pole back and forth, moving it only slightly inside her. Her head was back and she cupped her breasts with her hands, squeezing them as she continued to rock back and forth on my burning cock.

After awhile, she leaned forward, pressing her breasts against my hairy and heaving chest. Her lips found mine and we kissed passionately. I longed for my hands to be free so I could fondle her breasts and grab her ass. While she lay on my chest, I began a slow thrusting motion with my hips, driving my cock slowly in and out of the hot, velvety tunnel that held it prisoner. She began moaning softly into my mouth and I into hers, our tongues still locked in a battle for dominance.

As I thrust in and out of her hot pussy, she began moving her hips from side to side. Her motion combined with mine caused my thrusting cock to scrape one side lining of her tight love tunnel, then the other. It was a completely new sensation to me and it was bringing me to the base of my own orgasmic mountain!

"Ahhhh yes, fuck me baby!" She moaned into my mouth. "Ram that hard cock into me…. deeper, Oooooh yes, that's it…. it feels so wonder- ful I want you to push it all the way through me!" The way she moaned those words of passions directly into my mouth was helping me, pushing me to the first ledge of my mountain. The silky wet walls of her pussy worked wonders on the sensitive head of my pulsing cock!

"God, baby, you're sooo good! So tight…. so hot…. so wet!" I breathed the words into her mouth. She put her hands on my chest and pushed herself to an upright position and, using the muscles in her legs, began lifting herself up and down on my rigid cock. Faster and faster she went, like a novice rider on a galloping horse. With each bounce, my throbbing meat was jerked up and down, sending waves of incredible pleasure coursing throughout me. She whimpered, and I sighed "OH GOD! OH GOD!" Faster and faster she bounced, tossing her head from side to side, beginning a low volume chant of "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" It became louder the faster she moved. She was moving at a furious pace now, and with each downward plunge she made, little bits of whipped cream splashed out from between us, covering my chest and her inner thighs.

"OOOOOHHHH GOD YES!" She screamed, reaching a quick and violent orgasm that made her body shudder. As she came, I began thrusting my hips up- ward and letting them fall, then up again, lifting her weight, helping her fuck herself into oblivion. "CUM CUM CUM…. YES YES YES…. OOOH OOOH OOOH" she was screaming as orgasmic sensations raced through her body.

When her orgasm subsided, she slowed her pace until she came to a stop, sitting on my still rock-hard cock. My hips were squirming beneath her in passion, my own moaning and whimpering becoming louder: "Ohhhhh noooo, please, don't stop now….. Oh God…."

"Don't worry, lover, we're not through yet." She purred. Then she stretched her legs out in front of her and rotated her body so her back was to my face, while never once coming close to losing the cock buried deep in her hot pussy. The sensation of her turning sent a chill through my entire body!

She reached down between my legs and began raking her fingernails along the underside of my balls. "OOOOOHHHH SHIIIIT!" I cried out in total surprise at both what she was doing and the sensations it caused. Her knees under her once again, she began that slow up and down movement with her body. Every few strokes she would pause with my cock almost all the way out, then move her hips from side to side and slowly slide back down over my hard and hot cock, all the while scratching and squeezing and massaging my balls gently, seductively. My breathing became more rapid as I quickly approached the second ledge on my orgasmic mountain! I felt lost on that mountain and was thankful to have a guide like her showing me the way to the top!

"Yes baby, fill me with that hot cock of yours!" She moaned, "I love it deep inside me…. Ooooh yes, it fills me up soooo much…. I want your cum to wash every bit of my pussy…. I want to feel it splashing hot against my walls…. I want to hear you moan as your cum gushes out of your hot cock and floods deep into me…. Ummmmmm!" Her words were making my cock even harder than it was…. I didn't know how that could be possible but it was happening. I had feeling I get when I know I'm going to last a long time. For the time being I was lost in the sensual, tingling feelings her hot pussy was imparting to my cock.

She worked her body feverishly on my erect pole, speeding up her pace, then slowing down, shifting positions slightly, each time bringing me to new heights of ecstasy, and all the while stroking, scratching and squeezing my balls. In the next half hour she came twice, each more powerful than the one before. With each orgasm her fingernails dug into the flesh of my thighs and her screams of passion pierced the very essence of my soul. Tiny beads of sweat had broken out on her body, and her breathing was becoming labored. Still she continued, working her wet pussy all over my throbbing hot cock.

As she was approaching her fourth orgasm, her buildup to it was so raw, so animalistic that my balls began to tingle wildly: the first warning that I was approaching the peak of my mountain. She pumped so hard and so fast, and squeezed my cock with her pussy so tightly I began to go insane with passion. With each foot of height I gained on my upward climb, she matched me in intensity and abandonment. We both began grunting and moaning, pounding our genitals together mercilessly. My legs began to go numb as the tingling spread throughout my body. I could feel my balls swell slightly prior to releasing their heavy load.

At that instant I thought it would be impossible for either of us to get any more wild than we were. I was wrong! As we approached orgasm, her hand pulled my ball sack gently, and the other drew blood from my thigh. We were both screaming between labored breaths, our bodies writhing wildly, trying to tear one another apart with pure animal lust.

As my heavy balls exploded their load through my seminal vesicles, I thrust upward with all my strength, burying my spurting cock deeper into her greedy pussy than it had ever been. She screamed in a mixture of pain and pleasure and ground her hips downward, impaling her pulsating pussy even further on my exploding cock.

It's hard to describe the sounds, the sensations, the movements of our bodies and the punishment we inflicted on one another during our simultaneous orgasm. I only know her screams of passion were equal to my own, the intensity of her orgasm matched by mine and the pure animal lust that flooded over us was shared equally. I don't know how long we were lost in the throes of orgasmic ecstasy. It just seemed to go on and on! I felt as if every ounce of fluid was being sucked from my entire body by her gripping, hungry pussy. My balls were so drained they began to ache and still our bodies were tangled and thrusting in an animalistic frenzy, each attempting to best the other. I wanted to be lost in this wild abandon forever.

I'm not sure quite how it ended. All I remember is our bodies collapsing in an exhausted heap. My cock was still deep within her but there was no feeling, no sensation. Her fabulous pussy had literally stripped the nerve endings from my body and devoured them.

There was more deliriously sensual sex between us that night. We came again and again. She used the beads on me twice more that I can remem- ber… it might have been more! I never dreamed I could cum so many times in such a short span of time, but her body and imagination did things to me that had never been done before.

I remember at about three in the morning she released me from my bonds. We experimented with every imaginable position. Before we were finished my cock had explored every possible opening in her body and deposited its creamy cargo within them all.

At six o'clock a travel alarm in her goody bag went off. At the time we lay exhausted in one another's arms, caressing and frenching deeply, passionately. "Oh damn." She muttered at the sound of the alarm and got up to turn it off. "Well, John, slave, lover. Your sentence has been carried out and I hereby set you free."

We dressed in silence. She in her uniform, me in my levis and sweat shirt. I didn't want this wild sexual animal to walk out of my life, but I didn't know what to say.

"Would you like to come home with me? I'll make you a great breakfast." She must have read my mind. "I'd love to, Kate." I said softly. She took me to my car, and I followed her home.

As she put her key in the front door it swung open, and a stunning bru- nette stood in the doorway. "John," Kate said, "I'd like you to meet my roommate Kimberly."

"Hi, Kimberly." I said, my hand on Kate's ass.

"Oooooh Hi John." She purred, her deep green eyes sparkling with sexual energy. Kate gave me a seductive little wink, a huge smile on her face.

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