Mistress Shannon sat in a green, overstuffed leather recliner. Her legs were spread wide. Her slaveboy was between them, worshiping Her. She had attached a long, black leather leash to the collar around his neck and his hands were cuffed behind him as he licked and kissed the inside of Her thighs.

"Mind if I smoke while you eat?....didn't think you would."

Shannon laughed and lit a cigarette.

Pulling the leash to draw his face to Her, She inhaled deeply, then arched Her back and stretched as he found Her center and delved within.

"Mmmmmmmm slaveboy...."

The beauty ground herself against Her slave and wrapped Her legs around his neck. Crushing him in a wet, muscular vise as he licked and kissed and gasped against Her sweet puss. She found the spot and forced his face against Her sex as She used him for Her pleasure.

"OOOOOH,oooooooooooh, mmmm...."

Mistress raked Her heels across slaveboys back, spurring him on.

"Thats right bitch....lick Mistress's pussy. Make Her cum all over your slutty tongue!"

She stubbed out Her smoke and wrapped Her hands in his hair to pull him closer still, all the while arching and pushing Herself against his face, moaning with pleasure.

"Yessssssss, oooohhhh, do it, slaveboy mmmmmmm, YESSSS!"

Her slaveboy was in heaven! At one point he was so deep that all air was completely cut off! There was no way to resist Her, all he could hope to do was please Her. Mistress Shannon was on Her toes, Her back slid down on the chair while She ground and pushed Herself against him. Her moans faded in his ears and all he could hear was his own blood in his ears as She came.

Eventually, Shannon relaxed Her thighs as She lay halfway on the chair.

"That was VERY nice slaveboy...mmmmm."

"Yes, Mistress."

"Mistress looooves it when slaveboy pleases Her pussy..."

"Thank You, Mistress."

She sat up and lit another cigarette. She was thinking maybe a little bathroom fun may be in order when the doorbell rang. Grabbing a handful of hair, Mistress Shannon pulled c's head back and glared down at him.

"Expecting company....eh?"

"No, Mistress."

"Who could it be? Boss? Mommy? Best friend? Big stud salesman to come over and fuck me 'cause your little dicky's too small?"

"I don't know, Mis--"
She pulled him back farther and let a thick stream of spit fall onto his lips.

The doorbell rang again, followed by a knock and a muffled "Chris...ya home..?"

Definitely young and definitely a woman.

"Oh, ho-ho...." Shannon smiled. "Let the fun begin."

She got up and grabbed the leash.

"Come along slaveboy, let's see who's a-knockin!"