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Livin' in the moment
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Livin' in the moment Livin' In The Moment Amber and I shared stories of almost two hours and four drinks, before I felt the need to reveal my uniqueness to her. She'd enlightened me to her fetish by our second drink. She wasn't shy about it, either. She was a Dominatress, not a dominatrix. She preferred the title Dominatress. She only ruled over women. For their own good. She had no need or desire for men, ever, for anything, when it concerned her body and sexual habits. I was curious about her choice of lifestyle, and asked many question of her. She was more then happy to explain it to me, with considerable detail. I could see she was getting horny talking about her sexcapades. So I felt somewhat obligated to tell her about me, because I felt, we may end up in bed together tonight. Instead of beating around the bush, so to speak. Which I have a bad habit of doing. I came straight out with it. As I began explaining my physical condition, I took her left hand, turning her toward me, and guided it up between my legs, under my dress. I didn't stop until I was sure her hand felt my cock and pussy. As her hand felt my pussy and my cock, her eyes opened wide, staring at me in surprise. Not unlike a deer, when caught in you car headlights as they cross a road at night. After a long moment of feeling my twin genitals inside my panties, she began to squeeze, gently. She leaned in toward me and asked,”You must come home with me, you will come home with me, for twenty-four hours.” I turned my face, looked her in the eyes, kissed her, and said, “Yes mistress Amber.” She suddenly squeezed the inside of my thigh, saying, “I am not your mistress. I am your salvation. I demand respect and obedience of my students. In return, I shall bestow upon you, sexual freedoms never experienced before. Follow me, speak only when spoken to, and address me as Mother Amber.” She let go of my thigh, reached into her purse, pulled out a few twenty dollar bills, paid for our drinks, took my hand, and said.”Your salvation begins NOW.” We took a cab, in silence, to her house, about ten minutes away. It looked as though it were built over a hundred years ago. It was big, Gothic/Victorian, looking, and had two empty lots on each side. It was foreboding, to say the least. She walked through the front doorway, I followed. Suddenly without warning, her open hand, pressed against the center of my chest, preventing me from entering the house. She looked me in the eyes, ordering me. “Take my shoes off, then yours. Then you may enter my domain. You may not walk, hands and knees only. I watched her as I released her feet from their restraints(shoes). My eyes, quickly becoming accustom to the dim lighting, watched were she walked to, and I quietly traced her steps on my hands and knees. She pointed to a large shiny pillow laying on the floor at the foot of a large regal chair. Mother Amber pointed to the pillow commanding me to sit there. It was very warm in the house, uncomfortably warm. After a few moments of quiet, Mother Amber explained to me why the temperature was so high in the home. “I'm sure you're are wondering why the house is so warm. It's because you're going to be undressing soon, and will be naked for the remainder of your stay. You will disrobe now.” She ordered me. I complied, and was soon naked. The sweat on my body glistened in the semi darkness. “Lay down and spread your legs, so I can see your genitals.” I did as commanded, as she picked up a stylish flash-lite, shining it on me. “I want to watch you masturbate. One hand arousing your pussy, one hand stroking your cock, starting now.” Being obedient, I gladly gave her a show. I started with my fingers running up and down my pussy lips. I slowly put a few fingers to my mouth, sucked on them for a few moments then making sure I had saliva covering them. I lubricated my clit and pussy. As my right hand got me hornier, my left hand wrapped around my growing dick. It got harder and firmer as I got turned on, more and more. I was performing for her for her enjoyment, at first. But after about what seemed like five minutes, I began doing it for me too. It soon excited me, knowing she was watching. When I surrendered to my urge to please her, my urge to please myself increased too. I got wetter and wetter as the minutes passed. I could see her as she observed me. I've never felt a sexual surge like this before. It run through my entire body. My clit and cock weren't the only things getting stimulated. My whole body felt like it was being pleasured. I raised my fingers to my mouth again, sucking on my fingers. Not for lubrication this time, but because I like the taste of my pussy juices. My cock was beginning to throb, and my legs and abdominal muscles were tightening. I was getting ready to cum. My strokes across my clit, and up and down my cock were getting faster and faster. I started to raise and lower my hips. I stuck my fingers in my hot sopping pussy. Two fingers, in and out, three fingers in and out. All four fingers in and out. I was so very horny. I began thrusting my fingers in and out, trying to fist myself. I couldn't think of the past, or what was to be my future. I was only living in the moment. I had to make me cum. I was well past the point of no return. Not only was I going to make myself cum, but her as well. I looked over toward her. She was sitting at the front edge of her seat, with her hands gripping the hand holds. Her eyes were glued on me. Every time I raised up and down she leaned closer to me. Only a moment before I began my double Orgasm, she seemed to vibrate in her chair. She let out a high pitched scream, falling back into her throne, exhausted, having her own Orgasm. Then mine hit me. I soared higher then I think I've ever been before my Orgasm started. I thought I was going to suffocate. I couldn't catch my breath, nor did I have any control over my entire body. I was physically, mentally, spiritually, and emotionally, in the throws of an eminence Orgasm like I've never experienced, ever. My pussy squirted, while my cock spit it's juices out, all over my stomach. We both lay there in silent satisfaction. My only thought was, I made her cum. Now I was able to think about the past. I didn't remember seeing her touching herself. She came because of me. I hope Mother Amber is pleased with me. next: Mother Knows Best good sex is good sex. it doesn't matter where it comes from.[/COLOR |
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Good story Serina you made me hard!
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2/4/2013 11:45 pm |
 GOT me nicely \8 I could read more !!well writen also
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Oh damn...more....PLEASE...
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Oh, my. {panting}
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WooooooooooooooooooooooooooW!!! Beautifully told, Serina, looking forward to part 3.   {=}
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