You show up at my door, nervous but ready. We’ve never met in person but you’ve watched me over the years. Oh have you watched me. You’ve seen every curve every nook every cranny every inch of me. You stroked and came so hard to my image to my voice to my power so many times… and now you’re about to see me face-to-face. Your cock throbs inside your slacks and you try to ignore it but that proves to be almost impossible. You knock on my door hesitantly at first, then a bit bolder as you try and summon your courage. A few moments later I open the door wearing a black silk robe and, from what you can tell, very little underneath. You stammer and try to say hello but I put my finger up to your lips to shut you up, and then using that same finger to make a simple ‘come hither’ motion I instruct you to follow me inside.
I begin leading you to my bedroom and you follow close behind as my perfect ass beckons you, flirting just beneath the soft flowing silk of my robe. Once we are inside you begin to adjust your eyes to the new soft low red lighting but before your brain can process anything else my strong hands clasped your waist and my body presses against you from behind. You feel my incredible strength, you know I could crush you into 1000 pieces right now if I wanted. The thought only makes your cock throb even harder. I begin to undress you until you are completely stark naked. There is no part of your body you can hide from me now. I see all of you. You stand there nude, bare assed and cock fully massed, waiting, waiting for anything your mistress may want.
Looking down at the plush carpeted floor you notice my robe discarded and your heart begins to beat faster. I press my hips and my pelvis into your ass again but this time my flesh is touching your flesh and you have to breath to keep from blowing you load right then and there. How embarrassing would that be? As I thrust my hips against your backside slowly powerfully sensually, it feels as though your body has began to melt and your brain can no longer process any thoughts outside of the ones that involve pleasing me and worshiping my body. At that moment, as you feel the melting warmth and tingling inside your genitals and your ass, I guide your body down to the floor and force you onto your hands and knees. You see that I’m wearing a black lace bra that perfectly cups my milky white breasts. You also see that other than my bra, I’m only wearing a pair of black fishnets.. with no panties underneath. My pink full pussy lips peak through the netting, glistening with moisture.
Distracted yet still obedient, you crawl on your hands and knees and follow me as I lead you to a tall mirror against the far wall. The mirror was the brightest object in the room with it’s soft white vanity lights contrasting the dominant dark red lighting that surrounded us. I’m standing in front of the mirror and my own reflection when I finally speak to you instructing you to lie on you back before me.
“Stay. I want you to watch me. Your eyes should never stray from my body. I want to see the desire in your eyes, the lust in your cock.” ..My sultry mesmerizing voice owns you now, it is soft and low and commanding. My words pierce your very soul. You lie there beneath me, right where you belong, as I sway and slither and slowly dance above you. You drink up my scent and my skin and my moans as I rub and touch my pussy just above your trembling figure. It is literally driving you insane to keep your hands by your side, but you know you will not stroke or cum without my explicit consent.
Then just when you thought it couldn’t get any more erotic, I straddle your naked horizontal body, squatting down so that the tip of your erect penis just barely brushes the crotch of my fishnets and you realize you can feel the wetness of my pussy as I sink even lower. You have no idea what will happen next, will it be pleasure or will it be pain? It doesn’t matter. Nothing else matters now. I am your everything, I am your Mistress, I am your queen, and you will do all that I say from here to the end of time.
