Page 9 of Devil May Cry


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“I see you’re green,” I heard a voice say next to me. I looked up to see the kid from the locker room.

He was fully naked, an average size cock hanging between his legs.

“Have you ever played with a dominatrix before?” I asked him.

“I. No,” he stammered. Good, just what I needed to scratch my itch.

I looked up and saw Daddy still watching me.

“Get down here on the floor in front of me on all fours,” I commanded the kid.

His eyes widened, but he did as instructed.

“I’m going to call you Louis,” I told him. He nodded his head.

“You say, yes Mistress,” I told him.

“I… Yes, Mistress,” he repeated. Good boy, taking my demands so far.

“If you’re a good boy, I’ll let you play with my body,” I told him as I stood up in front of him.

“Yes, Mistress,” he said as he stayed on his hands and knees.

“Have you ever used that mouth and cock of yours on a real woman?” I asked him as I ran my hand down his back. He stiffened at my touch a moment before he answered.

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Good, and was she satisfied?” I asked as I bent over and touched his cock. It jumped in my hand as I teased my fingernail around the head.

“Yes Mistress, I believe so,” he stammered.

“Well did you make her come?” I shouted.

“I... I do not know, Mistress. But I did,” he said as I felt him harden under my expert touch.

He liked being my subordinate.

“Of course you did,” I told him as I let go and sat back down in front of him.

I looked back up to see Daddy’s eyes. They looked amused as he watched me toy with Louis. I suddenly felt myself getting damp.

I spread my legs open and lifted Louis’s face with the toe of my boot. He looked at my crotchless pussy before swallowing and looking back up to me.

“Do you like what you see, Louis?” I asked him. My fingers rubbed down my shiny outfit over my chest to my pussy. I rubbed my fingers around through the folds before I opened it.

Louis was watching as I did.

Another peek to Daddy, but I did not see him any longer. Fucker.

“I want you to taste my pussy, Louis. If you are a good boy and make Mistress come, I will let you fuck me,” I told him as he crawled forward.

“Yes, Mistress,” he said as he slowly stuck out his tongue. I watched him tentatively touch my wetness. Like he was a baby testing the water temperature of a pool before diving in.

“Put your mouth on me,” I demanded as I grabbed his face and shoved it in my snatch.

My demands were drawing a crowd around me as people looked on.

“Do a good job, Louis, or I’ll let one of these people step up,” I warned as he fumbled through anything to do. The best I am getting is a motorboat.

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