MToTD - MissDamaris1 "Happy Birthday"


MToTD - MissDamaris1
Mistress Tale of the Day
 

Hunter’s tall, masculine frame filled the doorway almost immediately after I rang the bell. He was one of the regular subs that I saw in my fetish cam room and I had finally obliged him with a visit to his cookie-cutter suburban house. He was so excited to see me on his doorstep that the bulge in his pants said it all.

“Come in, Mistress,” he said waving me to follow him. The house was decked out in Herman Miller and William Sonoma. Cheap art and giant TVs hung on the walls. “I have a surprise, Mistress. Today is my wife’s birthday.”
“You better have gotten her something nice, you cheap fuck,” I scolded.
“Yes, Mistress, I did.”
“What did you get her, pervert?”
I grabbed his bulge and made a fist, causing him to squeal out, “You, Mistress!”
Now this evening was getting interesting.

Hunter led me into the basement. On a table was Hunter’s collection of toys—a 10-inch black strap-on, a paddle, a set of vanilla-scented candles and a pair of handcuffs.

As we rounded the corner, his wife Andrea caught my eye—her slender and nubile body broken out into a sweat, her perfect pink, pierced nipples darting out in ecstasy, swollen from the clamps that nipped at her supple breasts. She was strung up in shackles, her arms dangling above her. Her chains ran on a pulley system and allowed for slack, so I could get her into various positions.

“She needs to be punished, Mistress,” said Hunter as he lit a candle and proceeded to drip drops of vanilla onto her quivering flesh. Andrea yelped. She licked her lips and looked at me.
“Enough! I say who’s getting punished,” I retaliated. “Take your clothes off!”
He stripped naked, his manhood at full attention. “Get down on your knees.” He knelt down and Ifitted him with his leash-and-collar. “Follow me,” I ordered. He obeyed. “That’s a good boy.”  I led him in front of his wife. I stood before her and ran a gloved hand across her luscious tits. Hunter looked up, his cock throbbing.
“Don’t look at us! Lick my boots, Little Dick! Lick my boots while I lick your wife!”

Hunter lay on the floor at my feet. I shoved the toe of my boot into his mouth. His tongue lapped at the black latex.
“Now you may watch while you lick, pervert,” I allowed him.
He continued to lick as I moved closer to Andrea. I could smell her yearning as I slowly worked my fingers inside of her while my lips tickled her nipples.
She was breathing heavily when I lowered her chains. I donned the strap-on for the tour-de-grace. “Whose cock do you want, Andrea?” I asked.
Hunter’s cock was full of anticipation before she replied, “Yours, Mistress.”
A dejected Hunter kept himself hard as I gave his wife a dental exam with my strap-on. Andrea loved it as she slobbered on my big, black, fake knob. The poor boy.
“This is how you fuck your wife, pervert. Watch this!” I screamed.

I then bent Andrea over and slid inside of her dripping wet snatch. The black shaft thrusted between her shaven lips. She couldn’t help but scream out my name. I made sure that she’d crave me when she went to sleep that night.

I pulled out and gave Hunter permission to fuck her. He wildly filled in for me as I took the paddle to his balls. He screamed out in pain; she with pleasure. Unable to hold it any longer, he pulled out and I celebrated him all over his wife’s bubbly behind.

We cleaned up and said goodnight. As I walked out on yet more satisfied customers, I turned to Andrea. “Happy birthday to you.”

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