[something old to amuse]
i knock on the door with the breakfast tray. Coffee. Toast. Strawberry jam. An cheddar omlette.
“Come,” You say.
i place the tray over Your legs and go to run Your bath, kneeling on the floor when i return and wait as You eat the food i’ve prepared. You finish, wiping Your mouth with satification. as the napkin falls on the plate, i rise and remove it to the dresser, grabbing Your robe and holding it open. You slide out of bed, lithely, naked and glowing, wearing You skin like the silk that enfolds You.
i follow You to Your bath, taking Your robe again as Your step into it. You turn to face me, and my heart still pounds at the sight of You – neck, breasts, belly, cunt, legs – who wouldn’t envy me in spite of all of it? i dip the cloth into the water and pour the lavender soap on it and begin to wash You gently, running the soft wash cloth over Your smooth naked skin…the back of Your neck, shoulders, back. You turn, presenting Your breasts to me, nipples hard and tight. i’m careful as i was them so as not to seem too eager. and then down Your taut stomach…over Your cunt…yesss…my cock is getting hard, but I don’t linger there. You make that clear, standing up as the water sheets off of You. i run the washcloth over the outside of Your legs and then up the inside…slowly but taking care not tease…You turn Your back to me so i may wash your firm ass. the cloth slips inside over Your tight hole. You spread Your legs to accomodate it, your sweet cunt opens as You do. i have to concentrate. You turn again to face me, placing Your foot on the side of the tub. the bareness of Your pussy, right in front of me…i can’t help but…
“Wash My feet,” You growl, “stop staring at My cunt.”
You push my head down forcefully. i nod and wash gently and carefully. You swtich feet. As You do, my face lifts slightly, my hands reaching to steady You. I linger on Your pussy, not meaning to.
“Look at me,” you bark. I raise my face and You slap me hard. I wince at the sting on my cheek. You don’t need to say anything else. As i wash Your other foot, I feel You moving closer, almost daring me to look up. A low, throaty giggle in Your voice.
“I was,” You smile, “going to let you shave Me. But you seem a little too eager. Undress and watch Me.”
Slowly i stand. My cock is sticking out of my trousers. i see the hint of a grin, as i pull the shirt over my head and unbutton the trousers. i have to pull the waistband over my hardon to get them off.
“Mmm-hmm,” You say, “I thought so. Always hard. I should be flattered.”
i nod
“Why?”
“You make me hard. Every time I see You.”
“And you want to fuck Me?”
“Yes”
You reach for a shaving brush, bending down to wet it in the bathtub. You take the cup and start to lather the brush.
“And mine is the only pussy You want?”
“Yes”
“Is that you or your cock talking”
“Both”
You smile. You sit on the edge of the tub, Your feet in the water, Your legs wide. The lips of Your cunt are full, your clit exposed. You start to brush the lather where Your pubic hair would be, Your other hand spreading the lips of your pussy. You point to your clit.
“And you want to suck this…My clit…you want to take it into your mouth…tease it with your tongue…bite it”
“Yes”
You tickle your clit with the brush, a small gasp escaping your lips. You bring the brush around one side of Your cunt, spreading the lather evenly…then the other side. You run your finger between the lips of Your pussy, a small moan, gathering the soap that has strayed there. You hold out your finger to me.
“Lick off the soap”
my cock twitches and You laugh as You watch it. my mouth closes around Your finger. The soap taste terrible, but there’s a hint of the taste of Your cunt. i suck hard as You withdraw Your finger.
“Good,” You say. Lazily, you take Your razor and, completely ignoring me, shave slowly. I watch You concentrate as the razor glides easily over your mound…watching You flatten the lips of Your cunt and delicately run the blade over it. i am transfixed. You then cup Your hand and dip it into the tub, rinsing off the soap. Your cunt gleams before me.
“Kneel,” You loll, “your thighs against the tub.”
i do. my cock is tight against the porcelain of the tub. i push into, wanting to cum so badly. From the floor, i look straight into Your pussy. You spread Your legs wide and run the palm of Your hand over it, cupping it. Your hand runs slowly back up, Your middle finger resting on Your clit. You tap it slowly. Then You catch it between you middle and index finger, pinching it…pulling lightly. Your head falls backs as You moan. Drips of bathwater plunk into the tub from the lips. Roughly, You pull and prod Your clit, your head jerking from side to side.
“Tell Me,” You moan.
“You’re the only woman i want to fuck. i am Yours. To do what You want. To take your pain and Your punisment. To use me as You want.”
You moan loudly as You play with Yourself.
“Anything,” You croak.
“Yes. Anything.”
Your chin is in Your chest now, working Your clit furiously…gasping Your silent gasp…Your eyes lock onto mine…sharp and hard as You cum.
“Fuuuuuuk-k-k-k,” You groan, “bring…your mouth…to My cunt…don’t fucking…touch it”
I bend over the tub. The delicious smell of Your pussy floods my nose. Your juice flows from deep inside. I could cum just smelling You. Your hand caresses the back of my head.
“Anything?”, You croak again, Your hand now more firmly on my head.
“Yes,” i manage to get out.
“Then, open your mouth and drink.”
As i open my mouth, a flood of pale yellow piss hits my tongue. My brain feels it, but i don’t flinch. The salty taste floods my mouth and dribbles down my chin. i feel it pooling in my mouth.
“Now,” it almost sounds as if You’re cumming and giggling at the same time, “swallow. Swallow My piss. Take Me inside of you prove that you mean it.”
Almost instinctively i swallow. The saltly piss runs down my throat. You are inside me. i open my mouth again and another waves floods my mouth. Again i swallow. You push my head away roughly, grab the washcloth and run it over Your cunt. You step out of the bathtub and bend down to my ear.
“you’re such a whore, baby. Clean yourself. I have company”
You throw on Your robe and sweep out of the room.
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