Domination Xtacy
- And what is your purpose in life, bitch? - she asked, her tone dripping with mock sweetness.
- To serve and please you, Mistress Irina. I am your pathetic little bitch.
She smiled and squeezed my balls tightly, causing a sharp pain to shoot through me.
- That's right. You exist solely for my pleasure. Now get on your knees and show me how much you worship me.
I eagerly dropped to my knees and looked up at her expectantly. She slowly peeled off the skimpy black dress she was wearing, revealing her perfect porcelain skin and curves that could make any man weak at the knees. Her red hair cascaded down around her shoulders, framing her beautiful face with its mischievous smile.
- Beg for it - she commanded, stepping closer to me so I could see every inch of her flawless body.
Without hesitation, I began to beg.
"Please Mistress Irina, let me worship your beautiful body. I will do anything to please you."
She ran her perfectly manicured nails down my chest as she purred contentedly.
- That's a good little bitch. But words alone are not enough. Show me how much you desire me.
I nodded eagerly and leaned forward to kiss the ground beneath her feet, grateful for the opportunity to be so close to perfection.
She rewarded my display of devotion by stepping back slightly and allowing me to run my hands up and down her long legs, feeling the smoothness of her skin under my fingertips.
"You're such a dirty boy," she teased. "Lick them clean."
My cock throbbed even harder as I eagerly obeyed her command, running my tongue up and down each leg before nuzzling into the soft flesh of her inner thighs.
She moaned softly and placed one hand on the back of my head, guiding me closer to her dripping wet pussy. The scent of her arousal filled the air, driving me wild with desire. I licked my lips in anticipation as she pressed herself against my face, grinding her hips against me and smearing her juices all over my eager tongue.
"That's it, bitch," she hissed, her voice thick with lust. "Eat me out like the pathetic little cunt-licker you are."
I plunged my tongue deep inside her and swirled it around in slow circles, savoring the taste of her sweet nectar. She moaned loudly and grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling on it roughly as she approached the edge of orgasm.
I continued to devour her pussy hungrily, desperate to bring her to the brink of ecstasy. Her moans grew louder and more urgent, and I knew that she was close.
Suddenly, she pushed me away roughly and I stumbled backward, almost losing my balance. She looked down at me with a wicked grin.
"Get up," she commanded. "I need your cock inside me."
I scrambled to my feet and watched as she bent over at the waist, offering me a perfect view of her tight little ass and glistening pussy. My cock throbbed with anticipation as I took a step forward and grabbed onto her hips.
"Fuck me," she growled. "Hard."
I needed no further encouragement. With one swift motion, I buried myself deep inside her wet heat
She moaned loudly as I began to thrust into her relentlessly,
- Yes! Just like that! Fuck your wife's whore-pussy!"
I gripped onto her hips tightly, using them for leverage as I pounded into her over and over again. Our bodies slapped together loudly with each forceful thrust
-You like being my wife's fuck toy? You like being used for my pleasure?
-Yes! Yes, Mistress Irina! I love it! I'm your pathetic little bitch!
She laughed and reached one hand back to grab onto my balls, squeezing them tightly as she used her other hand to rub circles on her clit.
- Come on, bitch. Show me what you're made of. Fill me up with that hot, sticky cum.
Her words were all it took to send me over the edge. I felt a wave of intense pleasure wash over me as I emptied myself inside her tight, wet pussy. She moaned loudly and convulsed around me, her body shaking with the force of her climax.
We stayed like that for a few moments, both panting heavily and covered in a thin sheen of sweat. Then, she slowly stood up and turned to face me, a satisfied smile on her face.
- That was fun," she said casually. - Now go clean yourself up. And don't forget to thank your Mistress for the privilege of being her bitch."
I nodded obediently and kissed her feet before heading off to the bathroom. As I washed the remnants of our lovemaking from my body, I couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment and fulfillment that only being completely dominated by my wife could bring.
Life as Irina's bitch was truly a blissful existence.
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