Life of a Dominant F*tanari Week 3 Chapter 79/11: First Customer

I washed off and realized that I forgot to bring my stuff to wash in the middle of it. After this, I shook my head and decided to buy showering stuff to keep here. I sighed as I finished and started to walk down the hallway toward the Dressing room set aside for me. Under my arm, I carried my dirty clothes and my backpack. It didn't take long, and I grinned as I entered, seeing the solo outfit on the rack.

Since my first week, I had not seen it, and I was excited to wear it again playing. I was not too fond of the high heels, but I knew that was because of my lack of practice. It had been something that I both didn't have the time to practice, and almost with a chuckle, I realized they were the only High heels I owned. I shook my head, and the thought of buying new shoes was a good one.

I could use new shoes too as I had my running shoes for a while and thought about it. Practicing walking in those blasted heels did not sound fun, but I could already think of half a dozen things I could do with heels while playing with someone. I looked around and smiled, and I started to get dressed. I could spend only so much time in the dressing room before my appointment.

I started to get dressed, and the leather bound around me. The grip over my body felt like I was putting on a uniform as I felt my breasts pressed against my chest. I slipped on the panties tucking my cock in like a package. I grinned as it was all coming together as I put on the gloves, sliding them up as their custom make fit me perfectly. Crystal's clothes were excellent, and I knew that she probably had a project that she was working on for me now.

I shook my head slightly as I knew that thinking of my little Minx now would make my panties too tight. I finished tightening my gloves and back with simple knots and smiled, looking at myself in the mirror. My naturally straight hair fell down my back, and the black leather looked good.

I couldn't help my grin as I looked at myself, and only the boots were left. I didn't have time to curse the things sufficiently. Instead, I just put them up, slipping them up the length of my legs before tightening them. Today I was going to play with someone, and they would be paying for it. Its excitement and nervousness flowed through me as I looked forward to it. This was my first customer, and I knew I felt like I was being asked to do something I immensely enjoyed.

I grinned, and I stood in the heels. I felt precarious in them, but It wasn't the first time. I moved with more ease than the other times but was still shaky. It wouldn't kill me to take a couple of hours to practice my walking in these damned things. It would make me look better and not like some idiot.

I took a breath and gave myself a look in the mirror. I smirked as I realized I was about to be paid a lot, but that wasn't what I was excited about. This was some prominent woman from Europe. Not some random boy or girl. This was a rich woman looking for an experience with someone much younger than them. I didn't care about the age difference. No, not that I didn't care about the age difference. The age difference actually turned me on a little bit. The thought that I could dominate someone with so much experience and success sent a thrill through me.

I didn't know what this woman did for work or if it was her husband's money or whatever. None of that mattered to me. When a man or a woman came in front of me in my dungeon, they were all the same.

Slaves, Toys, Playthings.

What happened in their life was nothing to me, and I didn't care who or what they were. In front of me, they were nothing. Not only that, They paid me to think of them as such. The least I could do was just that.

The fact that I wanted to treat them as nothing but a plaything had nothing to do with it.

I saw my expression in the mirror, and I could see my emotions in it. It surprised me a little as I saw my expression was something of a smile or a smirk that promised so much to someone. I didn't know what it promised, but I knew in my gut that if Crystal saw this expression, I would need to satisfy her before leaving the room.

No, I wouldn't, I thought to myself. I would leave her chained here wanting while I played before coming back.

My leather panties were starting to get tighter, and I heard a knock on the door. "Come in," I said; my tone was something I couldn't decipher at this moment.

"Oh, Wow," My little Minx said as I saw her in the mirror. "I wanted to help you with your makeup real quick. Now, I would rather have a quickie." The Minx finished as she looked at me with desire. Her head moved up and down, looking at me in all my glory.

"Then help me, little Minx," I told her, "If you try to jump me, though, I will punish you later."

A flash of even more desire painted her face as she took a moment to get a hold of herself. I could see the effort it took her too. Crystal then shook her head and brought out her supplies, touching up my makeup. I didn't notice much if any, difference, but as she finished, I could see that I did look a little better.

"I can't make perfection look much more perfect, Mistress, but you are ready." Crystal said, then fled before I could reply.

I grinned, feeling the excitement pulse through me as I felt like... I didn't know what I felt like, to be honest. It was getting to my head, and I stopped myself. I took another deep breath, and I moved. I left the dressing room set aside for me, and I moved back through the upper floor to Samantha's office. I didn't stop and opened the door, taking a step in.

Samantha was sitting at her desk and looked up at my entry. "You look ready," Samantha commented, her smile bright. "You are just on time too. I like that," Samantha said with that same smile. "I will show you to the room your using tonight. It is one of the extra rooms I had a couple of months back for Mistress Luscious. I had to put a bed in there with a restraint system on it. There are also bindings under the mattress. I have also gotten Howard to move some stuff in it for you to play with. They are all cleaned, and I went over them myself. That is something that I am not going to continue to do, but this is your first solo show, and you don't have your room yet."

I nodded and felt relief. "Good to know," I replied, and Samantha got up from behind her desk.

"Follow me, Mistress Futanari, and I will show you your playroom for the night." Samantha grinned as I had a matching one.

I followed Samantha down to the second floor, and she brought me to the second door. She took out a key and unlocked the door. "If Sophia is on time like she usually is, you got about five minutes before she gets here. She will knock before coming in. She is very interested in meeting you." Samantha said and opened the door. "I will see you later, Mistress Futanari. Enjoy yourself," Samantha finished with a grin.

I smiled, no longer paid attention to Samantha, and looked around the room. I wanted to whistle as I looked around. The room felt almost like a bedroom. It was interesting to see as there was a double bed in the center of one wall. I could see restraints on the bed with a pillory built into the footboard with bars. I smirked, looking at it as I closed the door behind me. I looked around some more, and there were some things around the room.

I opened a dresser, saw an assortment of vibrators, and smiled. There was also something I didn't know what was on the bottom drawer of the dresser I didn't recognize. I looked at it; it was like a large hump with something in the center to attach. On the side, there were many attachments for it and a long wire with a large dial on it. I looked at it curiously and realized that it was a type of vibrator for the sub to be penetrated on. I could see various things that I could do with this.

I closed the drawer, though, since I had not met Sophia yet. I didn't know who the woman was, so I didn't know what she would like. I savagely grinned as I looked through the room and found a couple of crops with none of the whips and only a single flogger. It seemed that Mistress Luscious was the type that had a set choice of tools. There were a lot of those tools, but I could see she liked things that vibrated a lot.

I heard a knock, and I opened the last drawer ignoring it for the moment, and found a box with long rods with a dozen packs of lube that seemed specialized. I shook my head and put the box away. There was a lot for me to learn, and I knew that this room was all built around a double bed.

I found a chair in the corner of the room and set it down by the bed. "Come in," I said, and I took in the room in its entirety. It wasn't that large of a room, and the bed, dressers, and cabinets took up most of the room. The dark grey walls made the room feel enclosed, and as the door opened, I realized that there was a reason it was a temporary room. It was probably made initially up this way for a particular client.

I changed my mind, picked up the chair, and saw the blonde woman coming into the room. The picture that Samantha showed me did not do her justice. In her early to mid-forties, she was an older woman who took care of herself. You could see the lines just starting to come in, but they did not detract from the confident beauty that she held. Her expression showed intellect and experience of her age, and I knew this woman scared some people with it.

I moved the chair as I looked at her, though, and as I looked at her, she looked at me. I placed the chair in the middle of the empty space near the door and walked over to the cabinet. I took out a crop before continuing to look at the silent woman.

She was shorter than me by a couple of inches, and her shirt was a white blouse that looked immaculate. I didn't know if it was a designer brand, nor did I care as it made her look good. The shirt buttoned up, showing just a little cleavage where it cut down. It was a professional look that, along with her black dress pants, looked better to be in a company meeting than meeting her Mistress. Then I remembered the suit that the guy showed up to Mistress Vapor in, and I thought they probably were doing business before coming here.

I used the crop to point at the chair and looked at her. "Sit," I ordered, my voice flat.

The woman seemed to regard me and stepped forward, sitting down in the chair. Her expression was severe, and I looked at her and noticed her long blonde hair was more curly than I expected and only came down to her shoulders. It was nice, and I moved around her. "I am Mistress Futanari," I told her flatly as I walked behind her. "While you are in my room, you will address me as Mistress Futanari or Mistress. Do you understand?" I asked her while I walked around the chair finishing in front of her.

"Yes, Mistress Futanari," Sophia said. It was the first words that she said, and I could hear barely concealed excitement. Her face didn't show any of it like a carefully crafted expression to show nothing it didn't want to. Her voice gave it away, though, and I thought it was curious.

"Good," I said, bringing myself closer to her, "I don't like idiots, and it seems simple instructions work with you." I brought up a gloved hand and touched her chin. "You are good-looking as well. If you are a good girl, I might even allow you to touch me later." I said flatly. I looked down at her slowly and deliberately, my eyes turning to her breasts, my fingers moving slowly down her chin to her neck.

I fought the want to look up as I heard a gasp from her as my finger moved. It was good to know that I was affecting Sophia, at least. Her professional expression only had been chipped by her voice, and she had barely spoken. I looked at her breasts, and my fingers continued to move down. "You know," I began as my fingers glided down her collarbone. "You have some nice breasts here; I wonder how they might feel," I commented as I brought my hands to the buttons.

I guessed Sophia's breasts were around the larger side of C cup low D cups, but I wasn't sure since they were covered. Even as I toyed with the top button on her dress, I heard nothing from her. I looked up, and I saw a slight blush on her face. This woman was trying to show no expression, but the embarrassment was evident. I couldn't get a read on her, and I fought my eyes from narrowing.

"Well," I said, bringing myself back up to my full height, no longer looking at her breasts. I looked at her slightly red-tinted face. "You have barely said a word," I said with a grin. I brought the crop to her face stroking a cheek. "Tell me, Sophia, what brings you here today?" I asked.

Sophia seemed surprised by my question, and I moved the tip of the leather of the crop down her cheek to her chin. I didn't say anymore, and I expected to be answered. Sophia hesitated, though, and I knew at this point she wouldn't talk much.

"I heard you are a Futanari," Sophia said bluntly.

"I am," I replied flatly, "I also know there must be more to it. I want to hear you say it, Sophia."

My voice was much softer, and I smiled, looking down at her with that professional demeanor. Sophia took a deep breath, and I could see the tension leave her as she did so. "I like men." Sophia stated like it needed to be known," I didn't only feel that way though growing up I also had some attraction to women and in a roman catholic household..." Her voice trailed off for a second before continuing, "My parents were kind of strict, and I married a man young that I enjoy spending my off time with. He is wonderful and dreadfully masculine." Sophia said, and she seemed to open up more as she spoke. "He is a good man and has hair all over his body that I hate. It is not even like I don't like the body hair in general. It is that I do not like it on him. I found in my mid-twenties that I just didn't like the feel of his body on me or under me. It was then that I started to watch porn." Her accent, which I had never noticed before, started to come into the picture. It was probably something from Finland, but the over-emphasis on certain letters was slightly off to my ears.

"Finally, though, I came across what got me really horny to the point that I found I actually liked cock. I didn't notice it since I was starting to think that I was more into women than men. Then it happened," Sophia said, and I could see her posture much looser than professional now. "It was like this sweet calling that when I noticed shemales. Those cocks with the more feminine body just sent shivers up my spine. The more girly, the better." She stopped for a moment, and I could see she was no longer looking at me but thinking about the memories of that day. "Then I found Futanari, and I almost lost an entire night to my dildo that night. I lost myself in masturbating, and I knew that I had found what I wanted in life. The problem quickly came from that, though."

"The rarity of Futanaris," I replied, and she looked up and nodded.

"You are beautiful too," Sophia said with a smile. "It was like the light for me as I went down the path of truly realizing what I liked in this world. I liked dick but not men. I wanted to have my vagina be used, but I liked the soft features of women. I liked breasts in my face, but I also liked cock in my pussy. Not dildos as they feel like I am masturbating. But actual cocks, and I have been trying my best to fulfill an itch for years without success. I heard of Samantha's services years ago from a friend. When I found it was in the united states, I knew that I could come here easily, and the dominant women have always loved to fulfill that itch as much as possible. When I heard you were joining the ranks of Samantha's dominatrixes, though..." She blushed hard, and I nodded.

The confession for her reasons for being here made Sophia loosen up. Her professional demeanor and what had to be nervousness was loosening up now, and I felt I could move forward. I grinned, brought my face close to hers, and I could see her eyes widen. I moved my lips close to hers, and I could see her blush past her makeup, which made me realize that her blush was much deeper than expected. I looked like I was about to kiss her lips and saw her eyes closed, much to my delight. I passed her lips, and I whispered in her ear instead. "Good Girl," I told her, and I heard another of those short sighs that I had heard from her before. I liked her reaction as I continued, "You are going to become a nice little girl for me, Sophia." My voice was a promise. "I heard that you even demanded that I fuck your little pussy to my boss." I continued, and I saw now her ears blushing. "I don't mind shoving my cock into your tight little pussy. But," I paused and leaned back, taking in her blushing face as I grinned.

Then my smile changed, and I saw her shiver as she took my bait, "But?" Sophia asked, realizing too late that I baited her.

"I am glad you asked, Sophia," I said with a grin. I saw her shiver as I grinned before I continued, "You will have to earn it," I finished, and Sophia looked at me with undisguised nervousness and excitement that I felt as well. I felt a rush as I saw the emotions on her face.

"Earn it?" Sophia asked, and I squatted slightly in front of her, and my smile felt odd on my face.

Her expression changed, and I didn't know the expression on it, and I reached out and stroked the older woman's face. "You will earn my cock, and I have so many good ideas for you to attempt to earn it!" I told her with a large grin. I felt a shiver up my spine as I meant it, and the woman in front of me shivered herself.

"Yes, Mistress Futanari," Sophia said, much to her surprise, and I grinned. This woman didn't know what she was in for, and I knew that the conversation part of my first time with her was over. I didn't want to sit here and talk to her forever either. I learned a lot from the conversation about her, and I knew that it would ruin the mood if we continued to talk. I didn't want to be her friend either. I wanted this woman to become my plaything for the night, which took hands-on learning with her.

I already knew that she liked me just for my body and beauty from her words. I think she didn't even know everything that she enjoyed either. Her coming to a Dominatrix for getting fucked by a strap-on also told me that she wanted to be a bottom too. She just liked things that she liked, and if I didn't give her a good time, I might disabuse her of the notion that she wanted Futanaris. This wasn't a sure thing, and I think she didn't even know that.

These were all my guesses, and as I looked her over, I knew that I needed to make her earn, even looking at my cock. If I guess correctly, this woman made her own success, and achieving things drove her. I needed to make her earn everything tonight and make them challenging enough to be doable but easy enough to do in a reasonable time frame.

I turned from her, and my mind raced as I began to open cabinets, letting her see all the toys in the room. She must have known they were there but seeing them was different than knowing. I turned to her with a grin. "Now, Sophia, you should be stripping to your panties and bra. I want to see what a beautiful woman you are."

Sophia stood as I turned, and I propped my hands on the dresser, turning my back on it so I could watch the show. Sophia wasn't shy about her body though I learned quickly, and I saw a small smile on her face. She watched me as I watched her, and I looked at her feet and noticed that she wore black heels that brought her up a couple of inches. I looked up, though, and I saw her playing with her top button and methodically going down without showing any more as she unbuttoned her blouse.

I watched as she finally reached the bottom, pulling the fabric out of her pants and taking off her blouse. Nice white laced-covered breasts showed themselves and in the middle was a nice white bow that almost blended in. I watched her appreciating her beauty as she turned, and I knew that she was now trying to seduce me as she unbuttoned her pants. I hadn't noticed before, but she had a nice ass. It wasn't a large one or a small one. Just fit her so nicely that I wondered if it would have that ripple or not. This wasn't a woman who went for muscle tone but took care of herself. It was nice to watch as I saw the dress pants loosen up, and she began to wag her ass so slowly, almost hypnotically, as she shimmied down her pants. White lace panties with three long lines hugging her hips, slowly showed themselves to me as those pants showed me her beautiful ass.

It was magnificent in its own right, and I couldn't wait to begin taming this ass tonight. I only fought with myself for a second from stepping up and spanking it as she turned with her pants still around her thighs and showed me her cleavage as she leaned down to finish taking off her pants.

It was a delicious sight to watch, and I had to stop myself from swallowing as I took it all in. My panties started to tighten as I watched her, and I knew it was on purpose. I would make her pay tonight and make one of my challenges harder on her. I continued to watch silently, though, as she kicked off the pants, and I used my crop to point at her shoes when she tried to keep her heels on.

My wordless order was instantly obeyed, and she leaned down again to take off her shoes. This woman was going to be a delicious treat, and I couldn't wait much longer to start. I grinned as she finally stood straight in her underwear and simply said, "Beautiful."

Sophia blushed and was about to open her mouth when I put my fingers to my lips. She took the unspoken order again, and I wondered in the back of my head if she even realized she followed my orders without thought. "Good girl," I complimented, and I stood no longer propping myself up on the cabinet. "Now, we are going to play a little game for you to earn the privilege to see inside my panties, Sophia," I told her and turned. "There are so many toys here, and as this is our first time, I want you to pick your favorite toy off the shelf. Whatever toy you pick, I will make a game. If you win the game, I will have a prize offered for completion. If you fail, then I will have a punishment for you." I told her the rules before turning back to her. "This way, I can learn more about you, Sophia, and you can learn more about me." I finished.

Sophia didn't seem to like the idea of this game, but I didn't care; if she played, I believed things would escalate faster than she thought they would. "Now, pick and present it to me," I ordered, and I walked over to the chair that she vacated not long ago. I sat in it and almost sighed as I felt like I had almost lost my balance sitting down. I frowned for a second as I felt things going on in my uterus but shook my head. It would be fine for now, and I instead turned my attention back to Sophia.

Sophia looked at the toys, and finally, her head turned to one, reaching out and picking it up. I widened my eyes slightly as they were anal beads with a vibration function. They were about twelve or thirteen little balls that were about a foot in length, and she pressed the button on it, and they started to twist and vibrate, and I raised an eyebrow.

It surprised me, but I quickly remembered that Samantha told me she liked anal. I grinned, and Sophia crossed the small distance and presented it to me with a blush up to her ears. I smiled, and I took the vibrating anal beads. I hadn't even sat down long and thought up a simple, straightforward game to find out two things from her; If she could follow orders and how sensitive her ass was.

This game would be extremely difficult if she were like Alex, but I didn't expect that. I stood slowly getting back on these never-to-be sufficiently damned heels looking at Sophia. She looked up into my eyes; much easier to happen as my heels made me tower over her without her heels. "Good Girl," I complimented, and I smiled. "Now, I have a little game for you, Sophia. Come with me to the bed and get on your hands and knees with your head towards this wall." I ordered and pointed at the wall with the headboard against it.

Sophia smiled at me before heading over, and I could feel the excitement going through her. After all this setup, the excitement and playtime were here. Sophia got up on the bed, and I stood beside her and I smiled as she was in the doggy position with her lovely white ass with white lace panties covering it. I noticed a bit of a damp spot as I walked up behind her, and I knew that she was excited for things to begin.

My hand reached out, and I touched her ass delicately. I saw her ass jump forward a bit, almost as if she was expecting it to be hit. "I am not going to hit you yet," I told her reassuringly and chuckled at her reaction. Sophia turned to look at me with a piacular expression. "Now for the rules of this game," I told her, and my hand caressed that ass. I wish I could directly feel it, to be honest, and this was the first time I disliked the gloves slightly; instead of dwelling on that, though, I explained. "It is a simple game, Sophia. First, You win if you cum when I tell you to, and you lose if you cum if I tell you not to. The rules of this game are for you to enjoy and not cum until I tell you otherwise."

Sophia opened her mouth and closed it. She looked a little lost thinking about it, and I grinned before she asked, "What do I get if I win?"

"You get to see what's under these panties, Sophia, and maybe even get to touch and feel it if you are a very good girl," I told her with a sadistic smile.

Sophia looked at me, and I could actually start to see her calculate in her head, and that was unacceptable. I brought my hand down on her ass, and her eyes widened as I heard the slap ring throughout the room. "What was that for?" Sophia asked, almost demanding an answer.

I brought my hand down again, the leather of my gloves smacking her ass, letting it ring in the room. "Don't be a bad girl. Listen to your, Mistress." I scolded, and then I saw comprehension dawn on her. With the comprehension, she blushed, and I smirked. I was playing slowly tonight, but I was already beginning to enjoy myself. There was something about this game of cat and mouse that I enjoyed.

Sophia was a woman who thought she wanted Futanari cock, but I could tell she didn't like to be in charge of the bedroom either. Otherwise, I am sure there are other places out there that would cater to a woman of her needs. But she wasn't going to give me instant power over her. She looked forward, and my hand slipped to her panties, and I pulled them down slowly over that juicy ass. I felt her shiver as the leather glided over her skin, and my smile grew.

I only slid her white lace panties down to her thighs, leaving them in plain sight as they were cute on her bare ass. I enjoyed the view and grabbed a bottle of lube I noticed earlier nearby. I took the time to make sure that the lube was spread all over with my gloved hands, and in the back of my mind, I decided to ask Crystal if they would need cleaning after this. The thought was brief, though, as I finished, and I found her cute little asshole.

I spread her cheeks while peeking from over the top, and I made sure that the bottom of my breasts pressed lightly against her back. I looked at her ass which had a slight gap to it. This is an asshole that has been used and stretched in the past, and it looked delicious. I couldn't help but smile seeing it. My lubed finger reached out, and I felt my panties tighten as I poked that little hole. It twitched to my touch, and I licked my lips as I played with the entrance. "What a cute little hole we have here," I commented,

I didn't hear a response, but I could imagine her blushing behind me, and I teased the entrance more, threatening to penetrate it and even to push on it. But I never entered, and I could hear her slight sighs of pleasure coming from behind me. This was an asshole I would fuck, and I knew I would do that later. Not now, though, I thought as my panties tightened.

I prodded and poked her little hole, ensuring the remnants of the lube from the toy were all over her asshole. More sighs came from above me, and she began to shake her ass a little. "Please, Mistress Futanari," Sophia said, and I stopped.

"Please, what?" I asked, looking at her, and I spanked her ass lightly.

Sophia looked like a wanting woman, and I wanted to do more for her. I reached over to her ass now while remaining to look at her. She had turned her head without moving her body, and my finger continued to tease the entrance of that asshole slowly.

Sophia looked away, and I reached out with my other hand and turned her head to look at me. "Sophia," I said, the tone of my voice sounding dangerous to my ears. "I asked you a question and expect an honest answer." My voice made her blank for a second before she tried to look down, but my hand pushed her chin back up.

"I want you to push your finger in," Sophia said, the embarrassment painted on her face for me to see.

With that, I pushed my finger in, and her eyes widened, and I could see the surprise on her face. She didn't expect to get what she wanted, and I pushed my finger all the way in up to my knuckle. I hooked my finger slightly, and I teased the walls of her asshole. "Was that so hard?" I asked as I brought that hooked finger just to the entrance of her asshole before pushing it back in.

Sophia's blush almost looked like a sunburn across her face, and she shook her head. "Answer me," I said, my tone returning to the more dangerous tone, and Sophia realized that I expected a verbal answer.

"No, Mistress, it wasn't hard," Sophia said, and I allowed my smile to return.

"You can always ask," I told her honestly, "It is my choice whether I grant your wishes or not in this place. Is that understood?" I asked again.'

"Yes, Mistress," Sophia said, and my smile grew.

It was something simple, but Sophia, without realizing it, was taking the first steps in training. I wasn't sure if she realized it, and I had no plans to point it out, so I started to finger her ass. "Good," I said, and I turned back to this delicious ass that shivered a little. I moved back a little and saw her dripping wet pussy under it. I smiled as I finally took the anal beads that I discarded without realizing it when I forced her head back. I retrieved my finger with a sigh of pleasure from Sophia and re-lubed the anal beads. Sophia watched as I did so, and I brought them back to her ass.

I took a second before I pushed them up against that little hole, and with a smile, I pushed them into her little twitching asshole without further ado. The first moan of the night came out of Sophia with the penetration, and I grinned.

I pushed bead after bead into her ass, and I could hear a low moan as her sphincter ate bead after bead. I felt her shiver as I pushed all of them into her. Her moan made my panties even tighter, and I had to fight with myself to stop myself from taking them off and how tight they were. Her pussy and ass looked delicious, and I wanted to pound them hard at this moment. My cock wanted her tight walls around me so bad at this moment that it almost hurt.

Instead, I regained control of myself, and I turned on the beads. The silent room filled with a faint buzz, and Sophia moaned, and her pussy started to secret even more juices. I didn't stop with that as I pushed the settings of the beads to the medium setting, and Sophia began to moan louder.

"Mistress," Sophia softly moaned absentmindedly, and I ignored the soft moan with a grin. I waited for a second with the slightly louder buzz and got up on the bed behind her on my knees. The next part was going to be interesting, and I grinned.

"Let the game begin!" I announced, and Sophia's head shot up as she had just become alert.

"Mistres=" Sophia began to cry out, and her own moan interrupted her as I started to pull the beads out quickly. That wasn't all, though, as my fingers moved down to her clit. The sudden eruption of pleasure made Sophia moan even louder, and I grinned as I looked down fucking her ass with the vibrating beads as they also turned inside her. I pulled them out and quickly pushed them in. Sophia moaned louder and louder with each thrust of the beads, and my fingers played with her clit.

"Mistress, I'm going to Cum," Sophia said without thought just before she moaned loudly. I could hear her pleasure, and I enjoyed her voice.

Still, I lowered the settings on the vibrator and pushed the beads deep but no longer pulled them out. "Hold it," I ordered, and Sophia tried to look back at me.

"Mistress, Please," Sophia begged.

"What do you want, Sophia?" I asked with a grin as I let go of her clit as well.

Sophia realized what I meant, and I could see the frustration on her face. "Please let me cum, Mistress," She begged this time, and I smiled. I almost wanted to let her have it for begging properly, but I shook my head instead.

"Not yet," I told her, and I brought up the settings back to the medium, and she moaned. My fingers found her clit, and I restarted teasing it as her moans grew in volume.

"Please, Mistress," Sophia begged again, "Please, Let me cum."

"Hold it," I told her flatly, "You are playing a game," I told her. I pressed the setting too high, and she squealed as pleasure ripped through her body and her back bent down, almost trying to escape as I played with her clit. I didn't want to tease her too much, and my panties were really tight, and I grinned as I thought of something.

"You will get your reward if you hold it in for twenty more seconds," I told her, and with her head turned, I could see Sophia gritting her teeth. I smiled, and I pushed two fingers into her pussy. "Twenty," I said, beginning the countdown as I began to finger her pussy quickly as I fucked her ass with the vibrating anal beads.

Her moans filled the room, and I smiled as I said, "Nineteen."

Her head thrust up and forward, and I followed her movements, not allowing this ass to escape the pleasure as I continued to thrust in both of her holes. "Eighteen."

"AHHH!" Sophia screamed into the room as I continued, and I knew that with each of these seconds I counted, she was in unbearable pleasure trying to hold it in. "Seventeen"

Her ass thrust back into my thigh, trying to slow down my thrusting as I continued my movements without mercy. "Sixteen"

"Hold it, Sophia," I told her as I continued to thrust her moans, almost a turning into a beast's screams as I continued with, "Fifteen."

My fingers moved, and my hand moved the dildo, and I thrust it as fast as I could, and I could only hear fluids for a brief moment as I said, "Fourteen."

The amount of fluids coming out of her pussy all over my gloves was awesome to behold as I said, "Thirteen."

Her screams ended, and she shoved her face down into the bed and roared into the blankets. "Twelve."

"Thirteen"

"Eleven"

"Ten"

"Nine"

"Eight"

"Seven," I told her, and My hands continued to move, and I heard her cries into the room.

"MISTRESS, PLEASEEEEEEEEE!" Sophia cried out in desperation, covering up my flat "Seven" And "Six."

Her ass tried to escape again, and I followed with her mercilessly, and fluids flowed from her pussy as she screamed "Mistress" Into the blankets, and my flat voice continued, "Five."

"Four."

"Three."

Her body arched back up, her ass thrusting back and forth almost in tune with my thrusts into her. "Two."

I smiled as I reached the last moment before she came, and I looked forward to it as her ass thrust back into my movements. "One."

I could feel the anticipation in the room as my cock hardened in my panties. "You may cum, Sophia!" I announced, and I knew her world shattered as she screamed into the room. Her pussy erupted as I continued to thrust into her pussy with my fingers, and her ass must have felt ruined as I thrust the beads in deep before leaving them here, allowing her to ride out her orgasm. Fluids sprayed all over my gloves and onto the bed as I helped her through her orgasm, and she fell onto the bed with soaked panties around her thighs.

"You win, Sophia," I told her soothingly as she took deep breaths while she rested. "I am sure you will enjoy your reward."

My smile was enormous, and I couldn't wait to see her reaction to my cock.

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