Model Sex Slave 12

"Well, Marg I'm ready to penetrate your sex slave, would you do the honors, please?"

"Of course Mike," he put his hands on Diana's hips and Marg took a hold of his stiff penis, guiding it in her sex slave's vagina. He pushed it in all the way, very gently and held it there without moving, relishing the pressure of her tight vagina.

"This is excellent Marg, what's your name dear?"

"Diana, sir."

"Well now Diana, what are you going to do, to make me feel good?" She started vaginal contractions, slowly at first, then as she began gyrating, increased the frequency gradually.

"Is that OK sir?"

"Excellent child," he leaned over and fondled her breast, as he moved his hips in time with her motions. "This child is perfect Marg, she has everything a man could want. What breasts she has, unbelievable! Oooooh, I feel good."

"She has everything a woman could want, too, Mike."

"Yes, ooooh I guess you're right, ummmm. Linda's going to love this one; when could you send her over?"

"She is booked for two months as far as the weekends are concerned but there are a few overnight dates available. We will be at the lodge for two weeks, are you planning to be there this year?"

"Well you know, we sail in the summer but we might slip up there for a few days. If you get a cancellation some weekend though, let us know."

"Diana was now moaning as her climax started. "Help me a bit Marg, I fell it coming." Marg kissed him, stroking his crack, caressing his perineum lightly, as he unloaded his cum into Diana's trembling orgasmic body.

"Thank you sir, do you wish me to lick your penis clean, please?"

"Of course my girl, let me sit on this chair and relax, that was very good Diana, I hope to see a lot of you in the future."

"I'm glad you're pleased sir, uuuummm and I'm looking forward to, uuuumm serve you again, whenever my mistress can, uuuummm, arrange an assignment." She finished sucking him and asked, if he wanted her to wash him. He nodded and they headed for the bathroom.

Marg dropped her off at dot's apartment after work. She gave her a dress bag and told her to give it to Dot. The door was open, when she got there and she walked in finding Dot in the kitchen. They kissed and Dot told her to hang the dress bag in the bedroom closet. "I want you to take your blouse, bra and skirt off and I will be right there. Dot came in and opened the bag revealing a beautiful white, low cut gown. "Oh Dot that's beautiful, you will look great in that."

"It's for you dear, let's see you in it. Dot dressed her and Diana looked at herself in the mirror. It was with out shoulders only a thin strap going around her neck and the back was bare almost to her waist. It hugged her hips half way down her thighs, where it flared out in several layers, nearly touching to the floor.

She helped Dot change into a similar gown, not quiet so low cut, with little puffy sleeves. Dot kissed her tenderly. "Oh Diana, I just want us to have a nice evening, come lets have dinner."

They carried the food into the dining area. Dot had a small table set with a silver candelabra, silver cutlery and crystal wine glasses. The same music she had the last time was playing low. "Oh Dot this is beautiful and you did this just for me?"

"You are very special to me Diana, I wanted to create the right atmosphere for our evening." She dimmed the lights and lit the candles. "Dot held Diana's chair and let her sit down. She then poured the wine for both of them and held out her glass, as Diana lifted hers. "To a very beautiful and exciting young woman that I care for a whole lot."

"Oh Dot you're wonderful, I really feel great being here with you. This is my first candlelight dinner." They spend more than an hour talking and laughing, as they finished Dot's, gourmet meal. You're a terrific cook Dot, really you are. If I ate like this every day, I'd be as big as a house." They put the dishes away and sat down on the couch; enjoying the good feeling, a great meal and a little good wine can leave you with. Dot took her hand and Diana smiled at her, shaking her head. "Oh Dot I've never felt better, this is unbelievable. Could we dance now, please?"

"Dot got up and kissed her hand, "may I have this dance, my beautiful Nubian princess?"

"This dance is yours and all the dances for the rest of my life." She got up, and they held each other at arm's length, waltzing slowly looking fondly into each other's eyes. Dot kissed her forehead, "I feel so good Diana, this evening should never end."

Diana took her hands of Dot's waist and held her neck, her thumbs stroking her earlobes gently.

"Lets pretend that it will go on forever." She drew Dot's face down to hers and kissed her gently on the lips, sighing happily.

"Oh Diana, I want this evening to last, lets not get erotic yet please?"

"But I can't help it Dot, you make me wet down there, I'm sorry." She put her head on Dot's shoulder cooing, as she kissed her neck.

"I tell you what, Let's watch a movie, I have some good comedy. She put a tape in the VCR. "Do you like Robin William's?"

"Yes, he's very funny," Diana replied a little frustrated but she understood that Dot was looking for companionship, not just sex. They watched the movie and laughed their heads off, while drinking a little more wine. Dot put a CD back on and came back to the couch. Diana cuddled up in her arms, purring like a kitten while kissing Dot's neck. Time for bed Dot isn't it?"

"Not until you do the dishes," Diana pouted. "You seem to forget, that I am the mistress and you're the slave, she joked."

"Good, I get a spanking then, mistress?"

"No I'm going to punish you, by not giving you a spanking. Go in the bedroom, take the gown off, then do the dishes, put the gown back on and then come back." Dot kissed her, "now scat you lowly miserable slave!" Diana did as she was told. Her submissive urges being nearly satisfied when given an order. She knew that Dot was not really serious but just the words: 'do it', gave her a minor rush. Not enough to wet her panties, as an order like 'strip and submit your body to my every sexual wish', would. She finished the dishes as quickly as she could making sure that everything was in perfect order. She entered the living area again and stood in front of Dot.

"I'm finished mistress, can I have my spanking now?"

"No Diana," She got up from the couch, I'm going to punish you some more, by dancing with you. You will now submit to an hour of my torturous amorous advances, while I embrace your wicked body."

"Oh mistress you're so cruel, Diana whispered as she put her arms around Dot's shoulders and kisses her neck softly." Dot kissed her ear and squeezed her ass cheeks through the thin material. Diana began trembling with excitement.

"Oh no you don't, slave, you are going to wet your panties aren't you?"

"In a minute, mistress, it's all your fault you know."

"Wait here," Dot said and left the room. She came back and ordered her to lift up her gown. Diana quickly obeyed expecting sex; Dot had something behind her back. She came up close and produces a tampon, "here sweetheart, that will soak it up." She pulled the front of her panties down, just enough to fit it in her vagina and then pulled her panties back up. Now Diana you can come, without wetting your panties."

"You're a barbarian mistress," she cooed, as they fell into each other's arms dancing slowly kissing and fondling gently. This was a new experience for Diana. The tampon titillated the insides of her vagina. She shook in little spasms as she climaxed, moaning into Dot's mouth. Her tongue ravenously probed her mistress's mouth as her pelvis undulated into her body. Dot returned her nymphomaniac slaves advances, letting her enjoyed her climax digging her fingers into her back and ass. Diana relaxed and cooed in Dot's arms, contented for the movement to embrace her mistress. They danced on and off, for an hour or more, until Dot finally yielded to Diana's seductive designs.

"Time for bed," She said, kissing her for the five thousandth time. "I guess eventually you always get what you want, Diana. You're the most demanding sex slave I know, one of these days I'm going to punish by sending you home with no sex."

"Oh no you wont, have you ever heard of a mistress being raped by a slave?"

"No never."

"You try and deny me the right to serve you and you will find out." They giggled at their silly exchange and headed for the bedroom. Dot made Diana undress slowly while she sat on the bed watching. When she was completely naked she took her to the bathroom and changed her tampon. "Why, mistress I thought we were going to have sex now."

"We will, Diana be patient, I want to watch you do a seductive dance for me while I undress." Dot undressed herself in a painfully slow manner, as far as Diana was concerned. She watched her sex slave's Luscious black body's undulating sexy motions. She thought of the little tampon pull-tab, hanging out of the curly bush, heightening the effect of her ritual act of submission. Diana fondled herself, one hand on a breast and the other on her stomach and thigh as she stared hungrily at Dot's half naked body. By the time, Dot was completely naked Diana had her third orgasm of the evening absorbed by the tampon. They showered before going to bed, Diana washing and drying her mistress and herself.

Dot removed the tampon before they got in the bed. "I want you to massage me, not for long maybe ten minutes, can you do with out a tampon for that long?"

"I'll try mistress, I promise," Dot placed herself on the bed face down and closed her eyes, as her slave began the sensuous massage. Diana tried to think of other things like, food, clothes, school but it was no use. The beautiful body she was fondling and kissing that she would be having sex with soon absorbed all her thoughts. The tampon had left the insides of her vagina dry, now she could feel precum slowly oozing out of her hole.

Dot was breathing deeper as Diana made her turn over, placing herself on her hands and knees, her face directly over that magic hairy object, that she cherished more than anything else. Dot could sense that it was impossible for her sex slave, to contain herself any longer. She reached up and fondled Diana's beautiful black fleshy globes tenderly. Suddenly she whacked both of them once and then four more times in rapid succession. Diana responded by ravenously diving into Dot's vagina, desperately trying to chew on every part of her mound as once. She settled down just a little, as Dot's pelvis started a steady motion and her thighs opened and closed around Diana's head.

Dot enjoyed watching her slave's vagina above her head, waiting for it to decent on her face. Diana was so obsessed with the object that had been denied her all night, that she momentarily forgot about her own pleasure. It wasn't until she heard dot's moans become short cries, that she realized her vagina was but a few inches above the woman's lips. She quickly lowered her self onto her face, as Dot began a prolonged climax. Diana's finger found her contracting anus, rotating her finger in it lightly. She felt the sphincter as it throbbed, and applying just a little more pressure, her finger entered to the first knuckle. Dot let out a cry of pleasure and squeezed Diana's head with her thigh as she bored her tongue into her black slave's vagina. Diana's body shook in short spasms as she flooded Dot's face with her discharge. Dot continued to cry in short burst, as her prolonged orgasm abated. Diana pulled her finger out and caressed her crotch, as she greedily kissed and sucked the juices out of her vagina. She was overjoyed at having satisfied the beautiful woman again, despite the fact that it was probably four hours since she arrived.

TO BE CONTINUED

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