The butt plug was vibrating at mach speed. Hannah knew just what to do and say. “I bet you’re going to cum in your panties. Aren’t you sissy?” “Yes mistress.” Hannah snapped. She slapped the back of my head. “Stupid fuck. If you cum, you’re going to stay in that cage! Do you hear me?” “Yes mistress.”
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She took out the remote to my butt plug. There was one more level of max steady vibration. Then there were three pulse settings following those. “You wanna go up a level?” I couldn’t do it. She sat on the toilet in front of me. She pulled her panties down from under her cocktail dress.
I was just left on my knees with a vibrating plug in and my whole body wanting to cum from a natural position instead of this uncomfortable one. Hannah stood up. “Well, if you don’t go up, you’re going to be punished.” “What do you mean mistress?” She shoved the panties right in my mouth.
Next thing I know, Hannah has turned the butt plug vibration to the fifth level. I couldn’t take it. I began to feel the convulsions. I knew what was happening. My whole body lurched forward. I tried to moan but all that could be heard were my own muffles. I could feel the pink panties moisten. I knew I had an orgasm in my cage. My urethra was stretching and was filling up.
My body was still shaking. There must of have been so much cum. Two weeks worth. My balls were finally relieved and yet I immediately wanted to cum again. “Stand the fuck up.” I complied with the panties still in my mouth. I couldn’t disobey mistress. Mistress took her panties out of my mouth and stuffed them in her pocket. “Take your pants off.” I did so and as all of this was happening in the women’s bathroom stall, I was left exposed in the flesh waiting for mistress’ next command.
“What’s this?” I looked down. There was a huge wet spot. I knew it was bad. Mistress slid the panties off. “Mmmhmmmm. You’ve been bad, haven’t you sissy?” “Yes mistress.” “Get back down on your knees you filthy pig!” There I was with my bottom half naked and exposed in my chastity cage and butt plug still vibrating. I was still very shaky and light headed. “Do you ever want to cum inside me bitch?” I nodded. “Okay then.”
Hannah, I mean mistress flipped the lacy panties inside out. Holy shit! There was soooooo much of my cum. I couldn’t believe it. I knew it had been 10 days without a proper ejaculation but god damn! Mistress then took the panties lined with cum and began to rub herself with them.
I was rock hard again watching mistress take all that cum and push it against her succulent pussy lips. The squishing sounds started to turn into an almost sloshing sound effect. Her pussy was soaked in my cum! I was so turned on. She was soaked in enough cum to cover almost her entire pussy. “Already ready to cum again bitch? Well you can’t!” She began to laugh steadily. Thank god no one else is in the bathroom right now.
Hannah began to moan deeply as she began rubbing herself clit at a more rapid pace. I wanted to touch myself. “Don’t even think about it sissy!” Damn. I was already straining in my cage again. The butt plug was still revving in my ass. I was so horny. “Push it inside me! Now bitch boy.”
I began to push my cum deep inside Hannah. I couldn’t believe feeling my cum inside her would be this good without being able to cum while being in my cage. She laughed and moaned simultaneously. “Keep going.” I was continuously pushing my cum deeper and deeper with each thrust of my two forefingers.
It was so warm inside her. All the cum made it so wet to the touch. “Good boy.” I didn’t want to stop. It turned me on so much to be exposed right now for being the beta bitch I am. I had finally finished pushing most of the cum inside her. There was still so much of it though left in the panties. “Put them back on.”
I slid the panties back up and over my pink cage. It was so humiliating. I felt the squish of the excess cum in the panties fill up around my cock and some dripped out on either side of them. My cock was a soaking mess. “Here you go.” Mistress gave me back my pants to put on. “Now you can say you came inside of me.” Mistress smirked. “And to relieve you,” she said as she clicked the button plug remote to off. I could finally breathe a little.
I didn’t even know think of the fact that we both had to return to dinner. What were her friends thinking? “There y’all are. Finally. Just in time for the dessert wine.”
We both returned to sitting down and I felt some excess dripping of cum down my leg. It felt so good to be used. If only her friends knew that Hannah had almost two weeks worth of cum inside her. And as for me, I was a hot, sticky mess inside my panties and I still felt the pressure of the butt plug even if it wasn’t currently vibrating. But I started to grow more concerned of the fact that Hannah hadn’t really cared if we got caught.
That scene in the restaurant bathroom was just two weeks ago. Fast forwarding back to just last week when Jason had caught a glimpse of Hannah’s round tits, I had started to realize a pattern in Hannah’s behavior about being lustful in public or in front of people we knew. I didn’t know where her limit really was.
I was mad after all this but here I was on my knees after being told to do so and I was rewarded with Hannah’s (I mean mistress’) classic phrase of good boy. Or sissy. Or bitch, beta, among other names. While I was excited as I was being submissive, I really began to wonder whether or not Hannah truly respected me. Or satisfied since I wasn’t very dominant.
I felt very secure in my relationship with Hannah. I was 6’0”, decently built as I went to the gym often, and had somewhat above average looks in my humble opinion. I didn’t have the best paying job, but I could buy Hannah dinner and gifts somewhat regularly. I never feared her leaving me for anyone else. Nor would I want her to be with anyone else. But I loved to fantasize.
Despite being on my knees, I was in my happy place. “Here, give me your hand.” I gave Hannah my hand. She guided my hand into her jeans. She was really wet. Like really wet. Why did she feel so stimulated right now. We just had company over. Had she been thinking about fucking this whole time? She started to unbutton her jeans, revealing her solid light blue panties.
There was a massive wet spot. I could tell this was going to be a great fuck. Hannah slowly peeled her panties off while also turning around. I could see a huge line of stringy nectar from her outer pussy lip to her inner thigh. Then, without hesitation, mistress grabbed the back of my head and tightly gripped my hair. “Eat me bitch.”
I forgot all about the incident in the hallway. All I could do was be a tongue for my mistress. My mind went blank. My tongue finally intercepted her sweet nectar. As I grabbed it, I moved further in to let the string pool on my tongue. I could tell it was going to be wild. Her pheromones were intoxicating. And I was hers to play with. “Get in there,” mistress aggressively said while pulling me in tighter.
My tongue was greeted with the pleasant and sugary tasting pussy juice in between her lips. “When I say lick, you’re gonna lick bitch. Got it?” I nodded my head in between my mistress’ ass cheeks.
“Lick.” It felt so good as I slid my tongue slowly from her clit through her labia. I could smell that foreplay sweet and eager smell as the honey collected and was swallowed.
“Lick.” Again, I was enjoying the sensation of the soft tissues against my taste buds. “Lick.” My eyes were fixated on the light pink pussy of my Hannah. “Lick.” The juices from Hannah flowed around my lips as the wetness from her combined with my saliva. “Lick.” I widened my tongue as wide as possible spreading the sloppy mess as much as I could. Hannah’s light brown asshole puckered as my nose was slightly touching it.
I continued eating mistress out from behind to satisfaction. She kept telling me to lick for what must of been 30 minutes. I was growing tired in my jaw. And then I was starting to go back in as mistress shocked me. She had called me all sorts of names before. Beta, bitch, asshole, degenerate, filthy, you name it. But she then added another new name for me. “Stick your motherfucking tongue out for me. Put it in there.” She spread her lips. “Who’s a good little cucky?” Did she know? Or was she just trying to get a rise out of me? Either way, I was erect and ready to be dominated. I would do anything for mistress. “Oh my,” she said as she pointed at my cock and in a falsetto baby like voice. “Is your itty bitty clitty wanting to cum?” I couldn’t deny my pleasure any more.