Who's the master now?

“Thank you, Emilio.” She approached me, gently pushing Emilio aside. “So, Susan, you like to touch yourself. This does not make me happy.”
She circled me again, stopping behind me, just out of eyesight. I felt something cool along the center of my back. It felt thin and metallic. Then she slid it under my bra strap and yanked. My bra tore open in the back. Then I saw the knife at my shoulders. I was frightened for a moment and then she sliced into the shoulder straps of my bra causing it to fall from my body. From behind me, I heard her walk across the room and open the bureau. She removed something then I felt her behind me again. She placed a hand on one of my shoulders then raked her fingernails down my back. “You enjoy disobeying me, don’t you, Susan?”
My body shuddered as her nails went lower and lower on my back. “Mmm hmm,” was all I could manage saying in response. 
She leaned in closer to me. “Susan.” She whispered in my ear. My body melted. She moved my blonde hair to the side and trailed her tongue over my neck. My knees went weak. 

“Susan.” She whispered against the back of my neck. I felt the wetness build in my loins. I was on fire.
Her mouth came back up to my ear. Her tongue darted inside my ear then she sucked gently at my earlobe. “Hmm…you like it when I say your name. I think it excites you.” She whispered.
Her tongue continued to swirl over my ear as she exhaled her warm breath inside it. Then her tongue trailed around my neck again, licking at the top of my spine. Slowly, she glided her tongue down the center of my back. I trembled as she reached the top of my panties. She was now on the floor behind me. I felt a sudden smack against my ass. I was startled at first. It didn’t hurt, though it took me by surprise. 
“That was for calling me ma’am on the plane.” She said from behind me. Then she got up and came around to face me again. “You look very lovely in these panties. Mmm… good enough to eat.” She said with a twinkle in her eye. “But I’m afraid they will have to come off so you can receive your punishment for touching yourself.”
With that, she reached down and tore the panties off my body. My body jolted with the force of her strength. I, then, noticed the leather whip she held in her hand. When she made eye contact with me, she began to lean in closer to me. Her lips were mere inches from mine. I longed to kiss her, to taste her tongue in my mouth. When she ceased to move closer, I leaned toward her, my mouth open, preparing for a deep kiss, but she backed off slightly. She began to cackle at me, laughing with wickedness. 

“You don’t make the moves, Susan. I do.” She stated as she glided the fringes of the whip down my shoulder and over my breasts. She swirled the fringe around each of my nipples then lightly brushed the whip across them from side to side. 
She leaned toward me again, her tongue protruding from her mouth. I stood still, awaiting her lips, though I ached to meet her half way. My mouth opened, yet she halted less then an inch from my lips. I sighed deeply in disappointment. Then, gently, her tongue touched my chin and slid upward over my bottom lip then my top lip, before she pulled away again. My breath came in short pants and I closed my eyes tight from the torture. I felt her other hand on my breast, squeezing one of my nipples between her fingers. When I opened my eyes, she was in my face again, gazing deep into my eyes. My body seemed to be leaning back slightly, my weight being held up by my tied wrists. Her tongue darted from her mouth again and touched my bottom lip. When I pushed my own tongue out to meet hers, she pulled away again. This game was driving me mad with desire for her. My body ached and tingled all over. My head was spinning. Her hand lowered and she slid the whip over my wet pussy. My body slumped as I parted my legs as far as I could. She was looming over me, now. As I gasped for breath, she quickly darted her tongue into my mouth. Her tongue entwined with mine in a passionate kiss. Just as I was losing all senses from the taste of her tongue, she pulled away again and backed off from me. Her eyes glared at me like a cat as she swirled the fringe of the whip in the air. 

“Emilio, please undress.” She called out without leaving my gaze.
She stepped behind me, hugging my body into hers from behind with her hand cupping one of my tits. “Emilio is so tempting isn’t he?” She whispered into my ear. “I think he likes you.” 
I looked at Emilio. He was undressing as he had been told. There was something so sexy in the way he unbuttoned his shirt and loosened his bow tie. He stared, savagely, into my eyes as he undressed. As his shirt came off, I noted his tan muscular chest and abdomen. He posed momentarily, with his black slacks still on. He was quite a sight to see. 
“The pants also, Emilio.” Ms. Price ordered. 
As he held my gaze, he slowly unzipped his pants and slid them down his legs. I was delighted to see that he was not wearing any underwear. His penis was full and erect, just begging to be sucked. His hands massaged their way up his own abdomen and chest as he stepped closer to me. His eyes, a smoldering stare. 
“Very nice Emilio.” Ms. Price boomed. “Isn’t he delectable?” She addressed me. “Do you want him?”
I didn’t answer. 
Ms. Price smacked the whip across my naked ass. “When I ask you a question, you answer me, Susan.” She demanded. “Now, do you want him?”
“Yes, I want him.” I gasped.

“You haven’t been punished yet.” She laughed wickedly. Then the whip came across my ass again with a loud smack.
For a moment, I thought how strange it was that I was becoming so turned on by the light stinging of my ass as Ms. Price slashed the whip across my backside again. Again and again she whipped me. My eyes were open wide as I watched Emilio sauntering in front of me, his cock swinging deliciously. Just moments ago, I wanted a woman’s tongue in my mouth so much that I could hardly breath, now, I craved this man’s swollen cock in my mouth. What was happening to me? I was entering a zone I never knew existed. 
Ms. Price stopped her whipping. “Do you want that huge cock, Susan?” She whispered in my ear.
“Oh yes.” I panted.
“Where do you want it? Tell me.”
“Uh…” I breathed. “I want it in my mouth.”
“You want to taste him. He is quite delicious.”

She strolled out from behind me and walked over to Emilio. She smiled at me as she grasped his hard dick in her hands, mocking me. Then she slithered down to her knees and licked the bulbous head of his cock. My tongue slid out of my mouth in hunger. Jealous that she was doing the exact thing that I craved so badly. I could barely see her eyes through the darkness of the room, but I knew they were glaring at me. She stood up and faced me, Emilio close behind her. Slowly, she unbuttoned her blouse and then let it fall from her body. Emilio must have unhooked her bra for that too fell off. Her tits were wonderfully large. My mouth watered with the sight of their perfection. Her eyes were focused on my expression while I saw Emilio’s hands slide around her waist and slip off her skirt. Her nakedness enthralled me. She was so beautiful that I didn’t know who I wanted more, Emilio or Ms. Price. She stepped closer to me, only a few feet away. As she neared, I saw that Emilio’s hands were now at her bare pussy. His fingers slid between her moist lips then parted then as if showing me her swollen clit. I licked my lips, begging to taste her. She melted in his arms when he inserted two fingers inside her cunt while his other hand cupped one of her tits. I wanted so much to fall to my knees in front of her and breath in her musky scent. I pulled at the ropes around my wrists hoping they would loosen enough for me to break free. I was crazed with desire. 

Suddenly, Emilio lifted her up with one hand and at the same time, he slid his engorged cock inside her. Ms. Price squealed with pleasure as her eyes closed and her head flung back against his shoulder. Hearing her squeal and moan was making my insides burn. I was so close to cumming just from hearing her. He thrust into her from behind like an animal. How torturous this was to be watching them have so much pleasure while I was confined, unable to reach them. 
“Oh…yes, yes.” She panted. “Oh, Susan…you should feel how wet I am.”
There was nothing I wanted more. My body rocked as if I was feeling her pleasure. 
“Oh, Susan…oh yes…yes…yes…” she screamed, her body shuddering as she climaxed. Just hearing her call my name made me explode with an orgasm of my own.
Emilio let go of her as he pulled his dick out of her pussy. She swayed over to me and closed her mouth around mine. Massaging my tongue with her own as her hands went to my wrists. I felt her tits pressing against my chest as she breathed into me. 
She broke from our kiss. “Oh, Susan, I came so hard.” Then she untied my wrists from the ropes. 
As soon as my hands were freed, they went straight for her breasts. Her tits were so soft as I cupped them in my palms. My fingers rolled around her nipples and I stared deep into her eyes. One of her hands went around my back and swiftly slapped my ass. “Bad girl.” She shot at me, yet her tongue darted out of her mouth and slid past my lips.

Then she rested her face against mine. “I want to watch you suck Emilio’s cock. I want you to taste my juices on him.” She whispered against my face.
When she pushed herself away from me, there was Emilio. I lightly bit my lip as I glided to the floor in front of him. Kneeling with his cock jutting out to greet me, my hand wrapped around the base of his member as my tongue touched the head. I slid my tongue down the length of his cock tasting Ms. Price all over it. When I came back up to the round head, I engulfed his dick with my mouth. He tasted so good, or was that her that I was actually tasting. I placed my hands on his tight ass and began to pump his cock in and out of my throat. With each thrust, I heard him moan above me. As I sucked him hard, my eyes roamed around the room looking for Ms. Price. I finally found her relaxing on one of the beanbags only a few feet from us. Her legs were open wide and her hands were cupping her ripe breasts as she watched me blowing Emilio. Though I was occupied with Emilio’s dick in my mouth and how good it tasted and felt, I couldn’t seem to take my eyes off her. After all, she was the reason I was here to begin with. 

As Emilio’s cock swelled in my mouth, Ms. Price began to play with her pussy. I couldn’t take it any longer. I let his cock slid out of my mouth then crawled on the floor, savagely toward her. She watched me as I neared her, her fingers sliding in and out of her wetness. Just as I reached her, my head went down between her legs as my tongue glided over her thigh. The musky aroma coming from her sex was making my head spin. I never imagined another woman having this kind of affect on me. I pulled her fingers out of her cunt and sucked them into my mouth as I stared at her face. She pulled her fingers from my mouth then placed her hands on the top of my head, guiding me to her sex. As my face lowered, my tongue darted out and touched her soft nether lips. I ran my tongue between them, tasting her sweetness. Parting her lips with my fingers, I swirled my tongue around her swollen clit, then sucked at it with my lips. Her hips began to squirm under me and I heard her moaning. When I started to flick my tongue over her protruding clit, she began to pant my name.
“Oh, Susan…yes…just like that…tease my clit.”

Again, I sucked hard at her clit, rolling it over my tongue as my lips gnawed at it. Then I darted my tongue inside her hole, slurping at her wetness.
“Oh yes, Susan…fuck my pussy with your tongue…you are so good at it.” She screamed.
My tongue plunged deeper inside her as her hands pressed at the back of my head. Like a starved animal I ate her wet pussy. By the time her body began to shudder and thrash under me, she was cumming like a volcano. My head was dizzy from the sweet taste of her. As I lapped away at her juices, Emilio had come up from behind me and was stuffing his cock inside my quivering cunt. After a few hard thrusts into me, I was panting against Ms. Price’s pulsating quim. As he thrust, my tongue darted out of my mouth. My tongue jutted into her tight hole with each thrust from Emilio. With a loud grunt, he pulled out of me and spewed his seed over my back. I was a bit disappointed that he didn’t last long enough for me to cum, until Ms. Price slid out from under me and pushed Emilio aside. Before I knew it, she had her silky tongue buried inside me. With her face against my ass, her tongue dove in and out of me like a crazed animal. In moments, my orgasm wracked my body as I drenched her chin and chest with my juices. She didn’t stop until she lapped up ever last drop of my nectar. In pure exhaustion, I passed out on top of the beanbag.

When I awoke it was the next morning. My eyes fluttered open and looked around the strange room. I was in a king sized canopy bed in her bedroom, alone. Ms. Price was nowhere to be found, neither was Emilio. Pushing the sheet off me, I got out of bed and found a robe draped over a chair. I wrapped the robe around my naked body and padded out of the room. Briefly, I inspected the apartment for signs of anyone. But no one was there. It was just I. In the kitchen, I found freshly brewed coffee. I searched through the cupboards for a mug, poured myself some coffee then sat down at the kitchen table. I pondered over the experience I had the night before. She was indeed right, it was the most intense sexual experience I had ever had. As I sipped my coffee, I noticed a piece of pink paper on the refrigerator that had my name on it. It was a note. I pulled it from the magnet and read it.

Dearest Susan,
I hope you had as much fun last night as I had. I had a feeling about you from the start. I can’t believe I’m going to say this, but you just might have tamed the bitch in me. 
Make yourself at home. You are welcome to stay until your next flight. You have the key, keep it. I will not be back until after you have already gone, but I would really like to see you again. 
Oh, expect a nice raise and possibly a promotion. The Mistress is now your slave, captured by your spell.

Willing to please you,
Justine Price