The day I spent with Sam
Today I am going to tell you all about my Master Sam who I met on a phone in line....
Sam works for himself as an accountant and as such always has to dress very smart, and today was no exception as he sat behind his dress in an immaculate pin stripe suit and very expensive shoes.
I had dressed up for him in a wonderful pinafore dress with starched white blouse, finished off with a corset in red with gorgeous black trim. This had a six strap suspender which held up my silky FF nylons with Cuban heel; the matching thong neatly packed my clitty, which was glistening with excitement.
I made Master a cup of tea and tottered across to him on my 5” stiletto heels, I had full make up and a blonde wig with my SLUT collar attached.
Thank you Stephanie he said, sit back over there and wait for me to finish this letter. I went back to my seat and patiently waited for him to call me, which I knew he would.
Come he said and I stood up as he did; I shuffled across to him and we embraced and kissed as I felt him pull me to him I could feel the first twitch of his thick, fleshy cock a full 8” and thick like you wouldn’t believe, and it was all mine, at least for today anyway.
He truns me around so he can feel my bum and nylons and I take the opportunity to rub myself against him whilst craftily pulling gently at his zip. Mmmmm you need it very badly today don’t you Stephanie, yes I admit breathlessly. I turn around and sit back in his seat, pulling him to me by his fly; I unbuckle his belt and undo the button letting his trousers fall to his ankles (I pick them up later folding them and neatly placing them on the desk), his pants are black and tight except for the bulge, I kiss it thru the material and my Master Sam growls don’t tease just get it out bitch..... I pull the pants down and handle the semi flaccid b**st, rubbing and wanking it slowly. I lick the tip as it oozes a bit of pre-cum and then I am on it like the hot hungry bitch that I am; my head is held and Sam fucks my face fast and hard, he knows I have trouble with the width of his cock but that doesn’t bother him; momentarily he takes it out and slaps it across my face (I know he does this when he is about to cum). I open my mouth wide and look up at him, please Sir, Please.... I beg him and rub his swollen balls and with a growl he begins to empty himself onto my face and into my mouth, I capture every last bit of the sticky reward and make sure his big fat throbbing cock is clean of every last drop.
Ohhh thank you Sam I groan, ok slut go and sit back there whilst I do some more work, I will see to you later.... Yes Sir thank you Sir.
Sam works for himself as an accountant and as such always has to dress very smart, and today was no exception as he sat behind his dress in an immaculate pin stripe suit and very expensive shoes.
I had dressed up for him in a wonderful pinafore dress with starched white blouse, finished off with a corset in red with gorgeous black trim. This had a six strap suspender which held up my silky FF nylons with Cuban heel; the matching thong neatly packed my clitty, which was glistening with excitement.
I made Master a cup of tea and tottered across to him on my 5” stiletto heels, I had full make up and a blonde wig with my SLUT collar attached.
Thank you Stephanie he said, sit back over there and wait for me to finish this letter. I went back to my seat and patiently waited for him to call me, which I knew he would.
Come he said and I stood up as he did; I shuffled across to him and we embraced and kissed as I felt him pull me to him I could feel the first twitch of his thick, fleshy cock a full 8” and thick like you wouldn’t believe, and it was all mine, at least for today anyway.
He truns me around so he can feel my bum and nylons and I take the opportunity to rub myself against him whilst craftily pulling gently at his zip. Mmmmm you need it very badly today don’t you Stephanie, yes I admit breathlessly. I turn around and sit back in his seat, pulling him to me by his fly; I unbuckle his belt and undo the button letting his trousers fall to his ankles (I pick them up later folding them and neatly placing them on the desk), his pants are black and tight except for the bulge, I kiss it thru the material and my Master Sam growls don’t tease just get it out bitch..... I pull the pants down and handle the semi flaccid b**st, rubbing and wanking it slowly. I lick the tip as it oozes a bit of pre-cum and then I am on it like the hot hungry bitch that I am; my head is held and Sam fucks my face fast and hard, he knows I have trouble with the width of his cock but that doesn’t bother him; momentarily he takes it out and slaps it across my face (I know he does this when he is about to cum). I open my mouth wide and look up at him, please Sir, Please.... I beg him and rub his swollen balls and with a growl he begins to empty himself onto my face and into my mouth, I capture every last bit of the sticky reward and make sure his big fat throbbing cock is clean of every last drop.
Ohhh thank you Sam I groan, ok slut go and sit back there whilst I do some more work, I will see to you later.... Yes Sir thank you Sir.
Pre 11 godine/godina