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“Time to sit on Daddy’s face with that pussy,” I tell her, “Don’t suck me yet,” I demand as she climbs up swinging her knees on each side of my face.
“Hold the headboard,” I demand as I give her ass a smack.
“Yes, Daddy,” she cries out as she puts her little pink pussy in my face.
I mostly just fuck her in her office, but a few times when I have needed to ace exams, I have brought her back here. I enjoy her, she helped me graduate.
“Mm smells wet,” I tell her as I look up at her.
“Just for you Daddy,” she cries out as I suck her lips into my mouth.
“Yes Daddy, yes Daddy,” she cries out as she rocks into my face. I smack her ass, as I lick her pussy, lapping at her wetness. She cries out as I assault her senses between smacks and licks.
“Turn around and stick Daddy’s cock in your mouth like a good girl,” I demand as I lift her up.
“Yes, Daddy,” she moans out as she puts my now flaccid cock back in her mouth. I put her pussy back over my face but slide my fingers in and out of her before shoving my tongue inside her.
The day of my graduation turned out to be a huge turning point in my life. A pivotal moment. Ms. Tate’s surprise sealed my fate forever the moment she took me to my first sex club. The glorious debauchery I was assaulted with from the time I entered The Haven had me addicted to that high for the remainder of my life.
I became a regular. One-on-one, groups, threesomes with men and women. I loved it all and being in control. I have perfected it over the years.
I promised my father I would do something important with my life. I did; not only have I built a successful financing firm, but I opened a club of my own right in the heart of Nashville. It has become a remarkable success. After some trials of figuring out the perfect way to run it, details of rules and how people would get to know each other here, we are packed each night.
Life was going according to plan until I got involved in an entanglement one night, I have not gotten myself out of yet.
In our club we have bracelets that must be worn by everyone when they are there. After everyone passes their initial health exam, they sign NDA’s.The purpose of the bracelets is to let people know you are available to join. The NDA’s give the privacy needed in a world like we enjoy. If anyone feels the need to use a fake name, that is their business. If they give others information about their lives...again their personal issue.
If I see a man and a woman together and one or both bracelets is red, then I cannot join or anyone else.
If I happen upon a green bracelet or a group of them, then it is an open invitation. I have had my club a good ten years, running my finance company by day, and playing at and running my club by night. I have found myself in quite a lot of situations, rooms, showers, and different play scenarios.
That night, I had happened upon a girl moaning out the most beautiful melody I had ever heard. Of course I had to watch, she was so beautiful. She was a Dom, and had her sub, a female. Her female was donned in a collar and leash and had been ordered to suck her mistress. It was the mistress I had heard, and goddamn was she a sight to be seen.
Her raven hair was fanned out, legs being held open by two men in collars as they looked on. The mistress was completely naked laid out on one of our large round lounge beds.
As she pulled their leashes, she gave commands to be obeyed.
I was mesmerized watching her squirm and moan, and then command.
Her bracelet was green, and before I knew what I was doing, I was next to her, watching.
Her eyes met mine, and she held them as she squirmed. My hands were on her in an instant, palming her supple breasts. She moaned louder as I pinched and played with them.
“Mistress,” I moaned out as I felt my cock throbbing. I had to have her; I had never been so turned on watching someone orgasm before.
“Yes,” she moaned out as I bent down and sucked a nipple into my mouth, my tongue curling around it as I suckled to her. She thrusted her breasts in my face, as I let my hand travel down. Her cleanly shaved pussy was so wet while her female subordinate was servicing her.
“I can smell your arousal,” I grunted out as I licked across her stomach. She watched me as she grabbed my curls and pushed me further.
“Let’s see how well you taste it,” she’d said as she pulled the girl away.
I looked down at her glistening pussy, just waiting for a bite.
“Oh, you’re going to sing now,” I promised her as I pushed back her legs and dove my face into her wetness, “you’re going to let me have this pussy mistress, all of it,” I demanded as her eyes grew wide.
“Ohh,” she moaned as I licked up and down her folds, flicking my tongue over her clit.
“Sing for me mistress,” I demanded as she began to move her hips. Her taste was bold, no sweetness, pure and raw, and I was lapping at her like I needed my next meal. I sat back a moment as I watched her chest heaving. Her subs wouldn’t do anything without command, she has trained them well.
