“Mmm, thank you for feeding Mommy. You’re such a good girl,” she teases.
“You’re welcome, Mommy. I’ll feed you more later.” I smile and wink. She chokes on her sandwich and smirks.
“Oh, you think you’re funny, huh? I’m going to hold you to that.” Lena laughs. We sit on the stools surrounding the counter and enjoy our lunch while listening to Joaquin, Tonio, and Clara moaning in the background. I kind of regret not taking Lena up on her offer to fuck right now because, wow, I’m fucking horny now. I squirm in my chair, and Lena notices, smiling as she places her hand on my upper thigh.
“Cálmate, Mamita, I’ll make you come soon.” Her smile grows, and I bite my lower lip, eager for her to please me.(Calm down, little mama)We hear Clara’s screams grow louder, and I can’t take it. Biting my fist, I quickly get up from my seat and start undressing, removing my neon green bikini top.
“Please, Mommy. I need to come. Please, make me come,” I beg. She gets up from her stool and stops my hand fromremoving my shorts. Grabbing me from the back of my head, she forcefully kisses me. I match her need for dominance, and I’m feral for her; I need her like I need air to breathe. Lena walks me back to the couch without breaking our kiss, and she lays me down gently.
“Fuck, I really need to fuck you,” Lena utters. My eyes widen, and I smile at her, eager for her to take my virginity.
“Yes, Mommy. I’ll be your good girl. Fuck me, please,” I pout.
“Not yet,Mamita. I need to make you so wet that your pussy will be ready to take me,” she exclaims. I whine, but she silences me with a chaste kiss.
“Don’t pout, baby. It’s not like you won’t enjoy me making you come,” Lena declares. Lena plants kisses along my cheeks, neck, and shoulders, pausing on my tits. She squeezes a handful of my tit and swirls her tongue around my nipple. I moan in response and grind my pussy against her body. She continues biting my nipples and sucking, leaving little love bites all over them. Lena makes her way down my body, hitching her fingers on the waistband of my shorts and pulling them down along with my bikini bottom.
“Spread your legs for me,Mamita,” Lena commands. I open them as much as the couch allows, and Lena dives in like a woman possessed, leaving kisses all over my pussy and sliding her tongue up and down through my slit. Moaning, I buck from the overwhelming sensation.
“Mmm, you taste so fucking good.”
“Yes, give me more, Mommy. Please, give me more.”
Lena smiles against my pussy, sucking my clit violently. Taking two of her fingers, she slides them up and down, gathering my arousal, and slowly inserts them inside my pussy. I gasp while she continues moving in and out slowly as I adjust to the new feeling. She repeats the motions in and out deeper and faster, and my pussy firmly clenches around her fingers.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come. I’m gonna come. Yes, right there, Mommy,” I whimper. Her suction on my clit and the way she’s working her expert fingers send me over the edge. The pressure makes Lena remove her fingers at the last minute, and my orgasm comes aggressively as I squirt all over her fingers and face. My body shakes, and I try to catch my breath while Lena places her face back on my pussy, smearing my cum all over her face. Jesus, fuck, she’s absolutely unhinged. I love it.
“You’re such a good girl. Good job, baby, but we’re not done yet. I’ll be right back. Now that they’ve calmed down, I’m going to go get some toys to play with,” Lena quips. She leaves for our room to gather her supplies, and I wonder what kind of toys she’ll bring back. She said she was going to fuck me. Oh, fuck, is she gonna bring her strap-on? Wait, why would she have that with her unless she knew this might happen? Knowing her, she probably did.
Lena returns with a bag filled with toys. She takes out two pieces of red silk bondage, some nipple clamps, and a mini vibrating wand.
“Are you ready for some more fun?” she asks. I smile and giggle, ready for what I know will be the best sex of my life.
“I’m ready, Mommy.” I purr. Lena undresses, taking off another of her cropped Van Halen t-shirts and her black bikini bottoms. She approaches me, grabbing both of my hands and restraining my wrists with one of the pieces of silk bondage above my head. Then, she grabs the other piece of bondage and secures it taut around my eyes. Taking the nipple clamps, she pierces my erect buds one by one. Making sure they’re secured safely, she gives them a little tug, and I gasp from the temporary pain, then moan from the sudden pleasure.
“We’re going to play a little game, okay, baby? I’m going to put things in your mouth, and you’ll then have to guess whatthey are by licking them. If you get it right, I’ll give you a reward, but if you get it wrong, I’ll hurt you, baby. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Mistress.” I groan. I am ready to give my mistress anything she asks for. I’ll do anything to please her. I feel her moving around the room, and she drags me down on the couch abruptly. Lying my head flat on the couch’s cushion, I feel her legs encase my body.
“If at any point you don’t like something I do, you’ll use a safe word, and I’ll stop. Okay?”
“Yes, Mommy.”
“What’s your safe word?”
“Purple.”
“Good girl. When you say purple, we stop, okay?”
“Yes, Mistress.” I squirm in anticipation of what’s to come. I’m ready. I’m ready to give my body to Lena in any way she wants. I want her to use me, please me, hurt me, fuck me, and love me all at the same time. She’s a force that I never saw coming, but after tonight, I’ll be hers, and she’ll be mine.
“Open your mouth, slut.” I open my mouth wide, my tongue out, ready for her to surprise me with her first test. Leaning closer, I feel Lena glide something against my tongue, and I lick it. It’s the vibrator I saw her take out earlier. Should I give her the right answer, or should I lie? I need the pain.
“What is it, baby girl?”
“It’s a banana, Mommy,” I say, cementing my choice.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, baby. Wrong answer. Looks like my baby is in the mood for some pain.” Oh, fuck. What did I get myself into? Lena turns on the vibrator and sets it to her desired speed. She slides it down my body, tracing my nipples down to my stomach and hitting the chain. Tugging on the chain, I moan, loving the temporary pain. I know she’s taking it easy on me. I know what Lena is capable of, and this is not it.
