A moment later I pipe up and say, “Well, that’s easy enough. You’ll find someone else to work on the days I have off.”
She’s quiet until I turn to look over my shoulder. “Yes, Master.”
I can’t stand this tension anymore.
She needs to get off. That’ll calm her ass down.
“Kitten,” I say and wipe off the blade and gently set it down, putting dinner on hold. “Come here.”
I take a look at the utensils and kitchen tools, my eyes scanning them to find something useful. Finally, I settle on a French rolling pin. It’s a pale hard marble and cold to the touch, but it’ll do nicely.
“Strip,” I tell her as she stands to my left.
She’s barely wearing any clothing at all. Without her coat, all she has on is a sheer black dress with skimpy straps that end mid-thigh, and a lace pair of panties. She slips the straps down her shoulders and the thin piece of fabric pools at her feet into a puddle of shiny black. Her nipples instantly harden. And so does my dick.
I lean forward, taking one of her pale rose nipples into my mouth and gripping both of her wrists in my hands as she attempts to pull her thong down her thighs.
She gasps at my quick movements and pushes her chest into my face. Like a good girl. I pull back, letting her nipple pop out of my mouth and then swirl my tongue around the other.
“Let go,” I command her and in that instant she does, immediately releasing her grip on the lacy straps of her underwear.
I take a step back and look at her.
“You’re gorgeous, Katia.” The small intake of air and slight flush to her cheeks warms me. It touches a cold part of my soul I’m not used to feeling. I shake off the sensation and concentrate on the matter at hand.
“You will never wear those again. Or any underwear.” I loop my thumb around the straps and easily rip through the lace, shredding the sides of her thong and letting them fall to the floor.
My dick stirs with desire as her lips part in shock. “Your cunt and ass will always be available to me. Easily.”
I trail my middle finger along her lower lip, and she obediently opens her mouth. “And your mouth.” I slip my finger into her hot mouth. I don’t have to tell her to suck; she greedily suctions her lips around my finger, keeping her hands at her side and hollowing her cheeks. Her tongue massages the underside of my finger as she closes her eyes and moans.
Fuck! She’s so fucking sexy. She has no idea what she does to me. “Ah ah, kitten,” I admonish her, pulling my finger away and turning back toward the counter. “I have something else for you to suck.”
I grab the rolling pin, and it’s cold and smooth. She’s really going to want to heat this up.
Fear flashes in her eyes for a moment, but I ignore it. I’ll never hurt her. Not that way she’s thinking. “Suck on this,” I tell her, placing the pin to her lips. There are no handles, just one long smooth pin. She has to stretch her jaw a little more than my finger, but the pin itself isn’t very wide.
I push the pin in a bit farther, letting her take a few inches and rock it in and out of her mouth. “Get it hot, kitten. Suck it like it’s my cock.” With my left hand I cup her pussy and reward her by pinching her clit and rolling it between my fingers.
Her brows pinch, and she moans the softest I’ve ever heard while taking a little more of the pin deeper into her mouth. “Do you remember how you took me?” I ask her.
She tries to push more of the pin in, but I stop her. The head of the pin is blunt and it’ll hurt her throat. I don’t want that. “No more.” I stop her, pulling it back and releasing her clit to grab her throat. The lust vanishes from her eyes, realizing she’s done something wrong. “You only get a few inches. Don’t be greedy,” I add playfully to lessen her anxiety.
She closes her eyes again, but I’m done preparing her. “Lie down on the floor.” I kick her clothes to the side as she crouches down and quickly lies against the tiled floor. Goosebumps flow down her skin. I imagine she’s cold, but I’ll have her hot and bothered in no time.
“Get wet for me,” I tell her as I crouch down and rub her clit and then trail my fingers down the length of her pussy. I feel her lips and the hot entrance to her cunt. Petting her gently as my dick starts leaking precum. My fingers move slowly and I watch her as she tries to stay still on the floor. Resisting the natural desire to move.
“I don’t want you still or silent.” My voice comes out sharp, but I soften it.
“Never hide from me.” As her eyes meet mine and she parts her lips, her tongue licking along the lower one, to tell me “Yes, Master,” I shove two of my fingers into her and curve my fingers upward, stroking the rough wall of her G-spot. Her back bows, and her mouth opens with a gasp. Her fingers are clawing at the smooth tiled floor as though she can grip it. “I want to watch you squirm under my touch.”
It doesn’t take long until she’s soaking wet. Her pussy lips are glistening, and soft moans pouring from her lips without effort.
I stand up, breathing heavily and shoving my pants down so I can get my cock out. The fucking zipper was pressed against it. I stroke it a few times with the hand that’s coated in her arousal. But I need to wait. While I’m standing I grab the French rolling pin. It’s smooth and long. I don’t have any intention of using more than a few inches of the smooth pin on her, but it’ll be enough to overwhelm her. And hopefully throw her off.
I want her to realize her expectations are wrong.
“Grab your knees and pull them up as high up as you can.”
She instantly obeys, showing me all of her.
I slip the pin into her pussy while spreading some of her arousal down to her ass. Her mouth opens with the sharp sound of her sucking in a breath. Her puckered hole clenches around the tip of my finger.
I pull the pin out and watch as her tight pussy closes. I tease her entrance, pushing the pin in slightly, and then pulling it out.
She whimpers, soft and sweet and desperate for more.
I take more of her arousal and rub it over her ass and then pull my hand back and quickly smack her. She jumps as my palm stings her lush flesh.
I don’t wait for her to settle, instead I push the pin back in and pump it inside of her, angling it to rub against her front wall.
Her head lolls to the side as she moans. With her juices coating my middle finger, I push against her puckered hole and she instantly pushes back, granting me entry easily. I pump in and out a few times and her soft moans turn to louder groans. Her head thrashes, and a sheen of sweat forms across her gorgeous sun-kissed skin. I only wish I had another hand to pluck at her nipples.
Instead, she’ll have to obey.
“Play with your tits, kitten.”
She breathes heavily as she quickly lets go of her one knee and pinches her nipples, pulling them away from her and arching her back. Fuck! I pull my finger from her ass and the pin from her pussy. It’s soaked with her arousal. I tease her asshole as my thumb brushes her clit.
“Cum!” I yell at her as her back bows harder and she grips her breast with a force that leaves a red mark behind. She instantly obeys my command, cum spilling from her pussy and leaking down her thigh. The second the first wave passes and her tight body relaxes, I push the pin up her ass.