The Gift
my gift came today and i realized that we never discussed if i was to play with it on my own or wait for Your instructions. i compromised in using for my afternoon assignment for You.
i envisioned myself kneeling at Your feet, with my hair tussled and my clothing half ripped from my body, staring at Your hard cock and begging You to let me place some of the tingling gel on You. At first You were somewhat distant to the idea, Master, but i begged so passionately to be able to try the gel and then suck it off your cock -- it was so close to my face and i wanted it so badly -- that You finally relented and allowed me to touch You.
As i fantasized rubbing it up and down the length of Your hard cock, i actually took a dollop and rubbed it on my throbbing clit. Ooooh, that felt so good! My pussy was already so wet from thinking of You and listening to Your voice in my head. (ohhhhh.... just thinking of Your wonderful purr.....) The gel tingles both warm and cool, and as i played with myself, I continued to think of what it would be like to massage it on You. How You would feel as my hands reverently applied it. How i would squeeze You gently, rubbing and exploring each vein and crevice, memorizing the way You feel and look.
By this point, Master, i was on the verge of cumming, but decided to see just how long i could prolong it. i turned on the vibrator, inserted it in my sopping pussy (maybe i *am* a masochist. Who in their right mind comes to the edge, decides to prolong it and THEN inserts a vibrator?), and started to dream of finally being permitted to taste Your cock. i took my fingers up to my mouth and sucked them, tasting the mint, mixed with my juices and pretending they were Your cock, coated with minty precum.
It was harder and harder not to cum, my Master, but i heard Your voice ordering me not to, and it became a challenge to see how long i could continue. i kept returning my fingers to my pussy, coating them with minty juices and then licking them clean, swirling around them with my tongue as though they were indeed Your cock being teased. As my moaning increased, i begged you to let me cum, to let me end this torture, but each time i would hear you say, "NO, not yet," and i would continue on. Finally, when i thought that i would explode, i heard your commanding, "cum NOW!" and i stepped over the edge, heaving and fucking myself with the vibrator.
as i curled up in a ball, panting and moaning, waiting for my body to calm, i fell asleep, dreaming of the day when i can play with my toys while You actually command me.
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Created March 13, 1999 • Modified May 18, 1999
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