Too hot to handle

by Liz Gavin

  That does the trick. I’m able to relax my muscles and she goes all the way. She enters me so deeply the vibrating dildo hits my womb. In this position, it slides against the front wall of my channel, grinding my G-spot and I see stars. She rams me from behind, pulling out and going all the way in again and again in a slow pace that drives me insane. My tight walls grip the rubber member but my moisture helps lubricate it and the friction makes my knee weak, my climax builds up and I moan and sigh and pant.

  “You’re killing me here, Cindy. Fuck me, faster, deeper. I need it like that to come.”

  She laughs softly and pulls me by my shoulders, bringing me up, holding my back against her front. She kisses my nape and fondles my breasts almost tenderly. I grab her hands and squeeze them over my tits.

  “I like it rough, damn it. I need it rough.”

  Cindy’s body shudders against my back and I feel her sex start to quiver when it grinds my buttocks. I’m sure she’ll come any time now. Then, she pulls the dildo all the way out of me and I think she’s done. I see red but before I can say anything. She turns me around to face her, frames my face in her hands and kisses me. This time it’s a sweet kiss. Her tongue explores my mouth, runs over my lips, then, nibbles the corner of my mouth. I may be able to get off on this kiss alone. Her mouth is that hot and delicious.

  My still sore sex actually starts to vibrate at the idea but Cindy has other plans for us. She grabs the inside of my knee and pulls one of my legs up to her waist.

  “Wrap it around me and lean against the wall for balance.”

  When I do as I’m told, she impales me with the buzzing dildo again. The other end is still inside her.

  “Look at me. I want to see how much you like it rough.”

  Cindy grips my hips to keep me in place. She moves her whole body up and down mine as she pulls out of me almost completely before pushing back inside until her crotch crashes mine. She pounds me again and again; every time she does it the movement pushes me upper against the wall, harder. I’ll get ugly bruises tomorrow, I’m sure, but for now I love the feeling, the urgency of it all.

  “Yes, Cindy, yes. That’s it! Hit harder. I’m coming!”

  I’m shrieking and thrusting. I’d fall flat on the floor if she weren’t holding me so tight because my legs are wobbly. Cindy is also nearing her orgasm because she trembles from head to toe and grunts loud.

  “Cindy, you’re awesome. You even sound hot.” I kiss her, hard, as I slide a finger inside her. “Give it to me, babe!”

  She loses her control first and hammers me deeper and harder a couple of more times before she wails and her body spasms around her end of the double dildo, and hot liquid squirts out of her. I stand straight and hold her tight in my arms to try and calm her down but the sight of her mind-blowing orgasm and all the tension built inside my own body explode when she pinches my clitoris. I moan and gasp and we both slide down to the floor of the shower forming a heap of arms still holding each other, legs still entwined.

  “Gosh, you are beautiful,” she whispers to me as our foreheads lean against each other and we try to catch our breath. “I loved to see you come.”

  “And I loved to make you come. You are a vision when you climax.”

  I am amazed both by the life-altering orgasm this young girl’s just given me and by her reactions to my touch.

  “I had never thought I’d be this turned-on seeing another woman come in my arms. I think I’m hooked.”

  As I lean my head back on the cold wall, I sense her standing up. I open my eyes to see her grabbing her scattered things but I’m too exhausted to try to move or say anything. Cindy plants a kiss on my shoulder, pinches my nipple for the last time and leaves.

  Just like that.

  My body still trembles with the aftershocks of a massive orgasm like I’ve rarely had before. I feel faint and close my eyes again. A naughty smile plays on my bruised lips. It’s funny how a little receptionist turned my world upside down. Me, Caroline Ann Sullivan, the wicked witch of the stock market, the business bitch so many people fear but respect brought to my knees by a soft thing with the face of an angel and a devilish, sinful mouth.

  “Oh, what a mouth! I’ll remember that mouth for the rest of the day.”

  My body clenches at the memories and a shiver runs down my spine.

  “Maybe I can give her a promotion, get her to work in my team.”

  My smile broadens as I consider the many possibilities the future holds for Ms. O’Rourke’s career at Horizon Inc.

  * * * *

  At Club Desire

  My day job is so boring compared to my night one you wouldn’t believe it. I’m a waiter at a very traditional restaurant in New Orleans: The Court of Two Sisters. But I spend my nights at Club Desire, a very non-traditional place in The Big Easy. It’s a sex club for the powerful and beautiful.

  As an employee here I don’t get to choose my fantasies, of course, but I fulfill the client’s kinky desires. Tonight I’ll entertain Ms. Carol Anne Sullivan. She’s a big stock broker from New York who loves to be the Domme and play rough. I don’t mind it at all. She is gorgeous and knows what she’s doing and I get a kick out of it.

  When I get to her suite, she’s already waiting for me.

  “Good afternoon, madam.”

  “Hello, gorgeous. Come here.”

  She kisses me and I don’t need any acting skills to melt like butter in her hands.

  “Take off your clothes.”

  I take my sweet time following her order. She’s sitting on an overstuffed chair and I perform a nice stripping show for her. She squirms and plays with herself while I undress. When I finish, her breathing is heavy and she looks me in the eyes. Her self-confidence is a powerful turn-on.

  “Get on your knees. Eat me.”

  She’s not famous for spending any time with foreplay. So I do exactly as she’s commanded me to do. I get on my knees in front of her chair and gently lift the leather mini-dress to her waist. I pull her legs apart and drape her knees over the armrests, pulling her butt until it’s resting on the edge of the chair. Then, I look her straight in the eyes and smile at her as I lean down and stop my mouth inches from her panties.

  “You smell so sweet, madam. I remember you taste even better.”

  “Cut the crap talk, Richard.”

  “As you wish, madam.”

  I kiss her sex over the panties and tongue her clit through the silk material. She was already wet but I smell her new gush of juices. I rasp my teeth over her hard nub and hear her sigh. She grabs my head and shoves my face inside her hot cave.

  “Good boy, now do it without the teasing. Your strip-tease was stimulation enough.”

  I smile at her before yanking her panties down in one swift movement and lowering my mouth to her sex, with my tongue I trace the outline of her folds, licking up the liquid of her need, tempting her with the pressure of my wet tongue. I blow a hot breath inside her, then, press her flesh with the tip of my tongue. I know the alternate cold and heat drive her crazy. Carol tights her grip on my hair as she pushes her hips up, grinding herself against my face.

  “God, you are good,” she moans and writhes, lifting her butt from the chair.

  I smile and take advantage of her bucking to grab her ass and spread her cheeks as I dart my tongue out, flicking it over the tight bud of her clitoris. She gasps at the sensation of my tongue invading her and moans louder.

  I pull away to admire her pink flesh contracting and the cold air in the room strikes her exposed, tender folds. She takes a deep breath and lets it out as a soft sigh before I capture her mouth again. I invade her mouth and she tastes herself on my tongue. The kiss is rough and passionate and Carol is panting when I leave her mouth to dive again towards her hot pussy.

  I use my teeth, tongue and fingers to tease and fuck her wet sex. I lick her folds slowly and thoroughly as I enter her with one, then, two fingers. I stretch her channel and crook one digit to press her G-spot on her front wall. I nib
ble the hard nub under the hood of her clit at the same time as I move my fingers along her inner walls.

  “Oh, my god, Richard! I love it when you do that,” Carol shouts when my finger invades her ass hole as my tongue teases her clitoris.

  It’s the lightest flicking touch of a velvet tongue against the hard nub contrasting with the increasing pressure of my fingers moving inside her cunt and in her ass. I feel the tension building in her body, the delicious mounting sensation she’s desperately seeking to ride as she rolls her eyes and wails when I insert a second finger in her ass, stretching her, my mouth never letting go of Carol’s clit. Pain and pleasure combine to turn her knees to jelly. She drapes her legs around my neck and pulls me even closer. Her juices gush out and my slurping noises fill the air as I drink her honey. A wave of lust washes over her corded muscles and I know her sweet oblivion is not too far. Her muscles clench around my fingers and tongue.

  “Oh, Richard, I’m coming.”

  Carol crushes my face inside her sex so hard I feel a little faint for lack of breathing. I kiss her wet sex to calm her down when I pull my fingers out of her body. I hold her trembling frame while she rides the waves of pleasure that roll over her. We both smell her arousal in the room and I smile against her neck.

  “Welcome back, madam. It’s been too long. I missed you.”

  “Oh, you are a cocky boy, Richard. But I love the way you eat my pussy.”

  Her voice is still throaty and her sex is throbbing but Carol stands up from the overstuffed chair and pulls me up with her. She molds her perfect body to mine, holds both my hands behind my back in one hand and pulls my chin up with her other one. She locks her gaze in mine than reaches down between our bodies and finds my half-hard cock.

  “It doesn’t seem you’ve missed me that much, my boy. Or you don’t like eating pussy as much as you say you do. Either way, I’ll have to punish you for that. You know how much I enjoy punishing my naughty subs, don’t you?”

  I wince and groan when she squeezes my dick hard. Then she finds my nipples and pulls at both of them until I think they’ll come out.

  “Gosh, that hurts.”

  “It is supposed to. Now, bend over the chair. Don’t move and don’t fucking say a word. I don’t want to hear even a whisper.”

  I do as I’m told and she grabs my ass with both her hands. I think she’ll smack me but instead I feel Carol licking my skin. She bites then soothes the soft skin of my ass cheeks before spreading them wide and invading me with her tongue. I claw the chair and have to take deep breaths to avoid crying out my pleasure. She inserts a finger in me and alternates it with her tongue. She quickly finds my gland and presses hard on it. I close my eyes and see stars behind my eyelids. I’m panting now but manage to keep quiet as she told me to. When I think I can’t take it any longer, she pulls completely away from me and swats my butt. One open-handed smack on each cheek, then she chuckles.

  “Now you look happy to see me,” she grabs my fully hard dick and pumps her hand up and down it for a couple of times before releasing me. “Turn around and undress me. Don’t use your hands, though.”

  She had pulled her panties back up before she spanked me. I love it when she does this little game of ours. Her clothes are not difficult to take off with my teeth but we both enjoy the game. I keep my hands behind my back and move around Carol to stand behind her. The tight mini-dress she’s wearing has a zipper that runs from her neck to the hem of the dress.

  I kiss her neck before taking the zipper between my teeth and start pulling it down. As I progress, I lick and kiss every inch of skin it reveals. I see the goose-bumps forming on her spotless ivory skin and can’t resist biting her a little.

  “Don’t be naughty, Richard, or I’ll have to punish you harder,” she slaps my dick and I hiss; although, I don’t do it out of pain.

  I get back to the delicious task of undressing my kinky Domme. The zipper reaches the curve at the end of her spine and I stop. I go back to her shoulders and use my nose to move the straps down her arms and inhale against her skin as I do so. It’s Carol’s turn to hiss and I chuckle.

  “Somebody is feeling pretty cocky today. I wonder how you would feel if I flogged your cock for that. Would you like that or would you beg me for mercy, Dick?”

  Carol reaches behind her and grabs my shaft, squeezing it hard until I gasp and choke. Then she releases me and I stumble a little. When I regain my balance I lean down and kiss the top of her perfectly round butt and speak against her softness.

  “If I may say so, Madam, you can flog me, fuck me, squeeze me as hard as you want. You know I love it when you do all that.”

  “Yeah, I think I’m spoiling you, Richard. But I also love doing all that to you. Now go on. I can’t do anything if you don’t take my clothes off.”

  I’m more than happy to oblige and finish opening the zipper. Her dress falls to the floor and pools around her feet. She kicks it aside. She’s wearing a black and red lacy pair of panties and matching strapless bra.

  “You are breathtaking, Madam.”

  Carol turns around to face me, sweeps her index finger over the tip of my dick and takes the drop of pre-cum that was covering it to her lips. She licks it and smacks her lips.

  “Hmm, now I believe you are happy to see me, gorgeous. Stay exactly where you are. I’ll get something in my bag.”

  She goes inside the in-suite bathroom and I lose sense of time. It feels like forever but I’m sure it doesn’t take her more than five or ten minutes. When I hear the door open again I turn my head to look at her.

  “Don’t move. Keep looking ahead.”

  She stands behind me and I can feel her heat enveloping me. She’s near but she doesn’t touch me. Yet, my cock twitches and she laughs.

  “Eager much?”

  She runs her splayed hands from my shoulders to my butt as if she were blind and trying to learn my body. She cups my ass cheeks and smacks both of them. Then she pulls her hands away and swats my butt with something harder than her soft hands. She alternates smacking my ass and my dick with a wooden paddle. I close my eyes and take deep breaths to steady myself and avoid shouting out. When the searing pain is getting too much to bear, she stops the spanking and stands in front of me.

  “Open your eyes, Richard.”

  She grabs my chin and pulls me for a deep, hungry kiss. Her tongue invades me but I’m ready for the assault. I slide my tongue against hers and bite her lower lip. She throws her arms around my neck and grinds her body against mine. Our skins are on fire, our bodies are sweaty and slick. Her sex cradles my erection and it feels like Heaven.

  Carol pulls away and leans down to take my nipple inside her mouth. She swirls her tongue over it until it tightens into a hard nub then she moves to the other one and repeats her actions. She pinches my cock and I shriek in agony. She laughs.

  “You belong to me. Never forget that.”

  “Yes, Madam.”

  I watch, helpless, as Carol reaches above me, pulling something down. I look up to find a metal chain with leather cuffs dangling from it. As she pulls it down, the clicking sound of metal against metal fills the room. There’s a sinking feeling in my stomach because I hate being trussed up and she knows it.

  “Lift your hands above your head.”

  I feel the leather cuffs, bound by metal buckles, closing around my wrists as Carol ties my hands together above my head. She pushes a remote control and the chain goes up into a hole in the ceiling, lifting my arms high. My body is covered in sweat from fear and exertion. I feel her fingers pressing into my navel and I instinctively move my hips away. The paddle dives fast and hard, first against my butt, then against my cock. Carol alternates the target of her punishment until my skin turns many shades of red to match my face. I gasp and spurt and almost give up.

  Carol stops the beating, holds my chin and our eyes meet. She’s panting almost as much as I am and I recognize the dark pleasure and desire deep inside her eyes. It’s the same as mine. For some seco
nds, we don’t move and I hope against all hope the torture is over. She shatters my fleeting hopes with her other hand when she pinches the tip of my dick. Hard. Once, twice, three times.

  “Kiss me.”

  She orders me and I lock my mouth tight on my mistress’s and kiss her like I want to swallow her. The kiss is wet and luscious and sweet. Her nails keep pinching my flesh, hard, and the pain mingles with the sweetness of her mouth. I dig my nails in my palms to control myself as I continue feasting on Carol’s mouth. Her tongue glides over mine, wrestling with it; her teeth pull on my lips, her scent makes me dizzy as I grind my wrists into the leather cuffs and the hard material bites my skin.

  Carol breaks the kiss to move around me. She presses her body against my back, putting her arms around me and digging her nails into my chest. She massages my nipples as she sucks the soft skin on the side of my neck and grinds her crotch into my ass. We moan, whimper and groan. I don’t know how much more I can take. My dick is so hard I think it’ll explode any minute.

  Breathing becomes hard. I grit my teeth when Carol’s hands hold my cock, pumping and slapping it. I buck back trying to escape the assault, again. My flesh is too sensitive from all the abuse it’s been through. My nerves are too raw. I lift my head and feel like crying, but I manage to stand straight. Carol tugs my head back and kisses me again. I expect to be punished, bitten hard, but her tongue caresses my mouth, instead. The prodding tip swirls around my hot, wet cave, leaving me breathless. I whimper against Carol’s soft lips and almost come from the sweetness in her kiss.

  I break the kiss and then kiss her all over her face, sucking at her cheeks and her eyelids. I manage to turn and thrust my cock at her, against the thin material of her panties and the feel of her hot flesh through the cloth is exquisite.

  “Don’t do that!” she draws away with a wicked laugh, then, smacks my cock with the flat of the paddle. “You don’t move until I tell you that you can move, remember?” She slaps my dick again, and again, this time with the back of her hand.