The Civil Servant – Part Two

I rode his face, unable to keep still. His beard tickled me, his tongue danced over my clit then flicked in and out of my cunt. He grabbed my arse cheeks and controlled my movements ever so slightly. It was delicious. His nose was actually buried there.
I came soon after, shuddering, grabbing the headboard, head banging against the wall, then slid down his slim frame.

“Thank you mistress, thank you for coming”
I pulled on his lead.
“What would you like to do next slave?”
“This isn’t about my pleasure mistress”
We kissed, hard. I could taste myself on him.
“I’m going to ride you hard now, okay?”
“yes please mistress”

I fumbled in the drawer for a condom and unfurled it onto his dick. Probably the first time in ages I’d been able to do it.
His dick looked perfect – uncut, small but was rock hard and very thick.
Inside me it was incredible, like some kind of magic fuck stick.
I rode him until my legs were stiff. Until my cunt was sore. Until I came into a million shimmering pieces again.
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I asked him to show me how he masturbated. As he pulled the head with one hand and held his balls with the other I could not resist getting involved.
I licked and sucked his balls, remarking to him how smooth they were.
“I shaved them for you today mistress”.
“very good”
I continued playing with his balls, then took his cock in my mouth.
He gasped and thrust deeper down my throat.
“you’re so good at that” he whimpered.
I teased him, stopping and starting, pulling up then teasing the tip with my fingers.
“Don’t you dare come until I tell you” I ordered.
I played with myself and fed him my fingers which he sucked with real intensity.
I returned to my task, swallowing his cock. By now I was getting tired and pulled up again, a long drool of spit and come trailing from my mouth.
It was then I remembered his fetish.
I spat the cum-drool in his face.
“you disgust me” I said, spitting in his face again.
“Oh mistress I’m so dirty” he giggled.
The more I did it, the more he loved it.

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“I’d better wash myself” he said and trudged to the bathroom.
I watched him through the slightly open bedroom door. He stood up to piss, holding his dick. I was as wet as before.
Before he returned, I dashed to the cupboard and put on the harness. Positioned the dildo inside. Crept under the duvet and pulled it up to my chin giggling.

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