I quickly examined her body, dreading her possible reactions in case she felt an excessive curiosity.
She was petite and slim, just like the Cute Mistress, but had breasts that, even remaining rather small, were still bigger than the Mistress’ tiny boobs.
They were crowded by small, pink nipples surrounded by a similarly pink areola; very different from the dark, large ones on top of the Mistress’ lovely breasts.
Her bush was thick and untrimmed; I wondered for a moment if this depended on the fact that Miss Tina didn’t need to please her lovers, or that no such lover existed.
For a short moment, this thought made me smile; but as if she had read it in my mind she kicked my balls, which were still exposed at her mercy; of course, this made my smile fade at once.
After that, she didn’t retreat her foot but left it resting at the top of the butt plug, pushing it slightly deeper in the anus: I guess I had called for it.
“How long are you going to hold the cock in your hand, little slut? Do you want to jerk off?”
I could only admit the truth.
“Yes, Miss Tina…” I replied, blushing.
“Horny slut!” she commented laughing, pushing the plug even deeper with the foot – “Aaah…” – then she pulled me near her with the leash.
“Come and lick my body before my bath! Start with my boobs, then my torso, my legs up to the tighs, my pussy, then I’ll turn, and you’ll lick my back, and finally my asshole!”
Miss Tina’s body was surely covered by the dirt and sweat of the long trip, still, I felt honored and – honestly- aroused by the idea of licking her. I just wished it could be the Cute Mistress’ sexy, supplement body.
I started with the boobs, as she had ordered.
Of course, the little heads became immediately hard, but Miss Tina didn’t betray any excitement. While I was licking, she kept playing with her phone, probably chatting, occasionally taking pictures of me, which surely she shared with her friends.Sometimes using the riding crop made sure that I kept the legs slightly opened, so that the cock cage and balls were always in sight, occasionally playing with them with the foot.
I was moving to the shoulder area when, taking my head by the hair, she pushed my mouth against her nipples, so strongly that I remained almost breathless. I started suckling like a baby; I could feel her little buds hard like hard diamonds behind my lips, and I could sense, beyond her aloof behavior, the trembling of excitement.
Then, as suddenly as she had pushed me to it, she moved me away and made me continue to lick her upper torso. The icy queen couldn’t surrender – not yet, at least.
I licked with energy, moving to the armits, which were smooth and shavled, but surely carried the strong body odor of a woman who hadn’t yet bathed after a long journey.
I started passing my tongue on the arms, from the shoulders, down to the elbow, to the wrist, and the palm.
Miss Tina let me stay still, holding my head with one hand, while the a finger of the other penetrated my wet mouth; the suggestion didn’t escape her.
“You love my finger cock penetrating your pussy mouth, isn’t it, little boy?”, she asked mockingly, while her feet were playing cheekily with the dangling cage; inside, I could feel the cock swelling, almost to the point of bursting.
I nodded, without stopping to suck, while she enjoyed the exchange of roles, her cock fingers fucking my pussy mouth.
Then she slipped her finger out of my mouth, I repeated the same routine on the other arm.
As a form of reward, once more she finger-fucked my mouth, and then she made me knee at her bare feet, unwashed at least from the morning.
I was there, waiting her order, ready to lick them, when she looked at me in the eyes, sharply.
“Should I unlock the cock, horny boy?”
Was it true or only a cruel joke?
“Yes, Miss Tina!”
“Yes what?”
“Please Miss Tina…can you unlock the…useless cock…” I begged, hoping that my humble words could convince her.
She laughed.
“If it’s useless, why should I release it?”
“Please Miss Tina…it’s painful…”
“Why is that?”
“Because it’s hard…” I admitted.
“Horny boy! If you were an obedient little boy your cock would remain small and soft…”
“Sorry Miss Tina…I guess it’s a naughty cock…which needs more training…”
“Are you going to behave if I unlock it?”
“Yes Miss Tina!”
“Well, then…here we go!”
Miss Tina took the key and unlock the cage.
The swollen, red penis, with the printed mark of the cage, sprung free. At the same time, she fixed the leash hook to the cock ring, so that it remained in place, tied at the base of the scrotum.
It was like breathing after being underwater; but, with a swift pull of the leash, Miss Tina reminded me who was in control, and my cock felt like a firece but harnessed beast.
“Go onlicking, horny boy!” she ordered, pulling my hair so that I could start licking and sucking her smelly toes.
While I was licking afoot, she enjoyed teasing my hard sex, pulling it by the ring close to the other foot.
“Are you having fun? Does licking my sinky foot excited you so much, horny little boy?”
Of course, it was the other foot that excited me, keeping my cock erected and lustful, always on the edge of cumming.
The two feet switched role: after the right I started licking and suckling the left, but the free foot of course continued to stimulate the stressed penis; the tension between the desire I had to cum, and the obligation to fulfill my orders was unbearable, I felt like I could explode.
Even if stimulation was cruel, I had a strange feeling that the cum was advancing, through the shake, ready to reach the tip, and then erupt. I felt like a foamy, diluted liquid was slowly oozing from my cock.
There was little pleasure in it, it was moreI was leaking, like a faulty faucet.
If this was going to continue, I would drain my balls with very little pleasure in it – but maybe this is what Miss Tina had in mind, training me to be milked without reaching the orgasm.
As much as Miss Tina seemed inexperienced, still she had a natural wickedness, maybe driven by the desire to explore fully the present received by the Cute Mistress, to test him beyond her wildest desires and curiosities.
I moved to lick Miss Tina’s calves, her tighs, and soon she pushed me against her hairy pussy.
A complex smell, made of pussy juice, sweat, and pee overpowered me.
“Lick well my outer labia, little boy! Take your time!”
Her feet had stopped moving on my penis, effecting shutting down the cock faucet, letting the foamy drops dry up, and the mounting, unsolved pressure left me with a painful feeling of my balls bursting in the need of release.
I licked with enthusiasm her nether lips so that her thick blackhair was plastered to the skin.
Her sex was carefully drawn, like a chiseled jewel, but I thought with longing at the plump, oyster-like, juicy pussy of the Cute Mistress.
I wished that I could be kneeing in front of her, savoring her exhaust taste.
It didn’t take long before Miss Tina moved my head to the entrance of her vagina.
“Go deep with your tongue, little boy! This is how far you’ll go to fuck me!” she added laughing.
Of course, I rushed to obey, while the young girl, abandoned for a moment the leash, preferred to hold my head and move it back and forth while I tried to penetrate her as deep as I could with my tongue. On the other hand, she was now back to hold the riding crop, and, more than for pain, she seemed to hit to encourage my efforts.
I could see her nerves relaxing, her limbs moving slowly – signs that my hard work was acknowledged.
“Make me cum now!”
Miss Tina moved now my mouth on her swollen clip, which I started to circle and lick, exploiting all that the Cute Mistress has taught me to please a woman.
It didn’t take long to feel under my lips the spasms of her orgasm, and then she let my head rest on her womb, while she went on, almost absentmindedly, to use the crop of my ass – I felt it was almost a sign of affect.
After a while, she kicked softly my balls. I jumped back, but the leash attached to the cock ring didn’t ‘make me go far.
“Time to lick my back…and my asshole…” whispered Miss Tina, still in the slumber of pleasure, turning to show me her shoulders and ass.
She settled in a comfortable position, her arms folded under her head and let me do my job, without interfering much, just occasionally pulling the cock lean to make my tongue move according to her whims.
I quite enjoyed licking the smooth skin of the back, much less the back of the feet, and then again I moved up to the calves and ties.
I licked her reins and then I moved to the buttocks.
They were rather small, flat, and squarish. I thought with longing of the round, firm ass of the Cute Mistress.
Now I was coming to the part I dreaded the most: licking her asshole.
I didn’t know when she had shat the last time, but again, I knew that she hadn’t washed from the morning.
I had licked the Cute Mistress’ brown bud before, enjoying that intimate act of Devotion, but I was very uncomfortable to bury my tongue in Miss Tina’s rear hole.
Only the thought that I was obeying to my Mistress’ orders made me start licking the darker skin surrounding the girl’s anus.
It was small, clearly not yet penetrated by a man’s cock or by a butt plug; as I expected, a powerful smell was coming from it.
Finally, the moment I feared couldn’t be delayed, and with the tip of my tongue I penetrated it.
A stroke of the cock lean made me move back.
“What do you think you are doing? Do you think you are going to fuck my ass with your cock tongue? This is enough for now!”
“Yes Miss Tina!” I replied, trying to conceal my relief.
We proceeded toward the bathroom: of course I was on my fours, on the leash.
Miss Tina was in a jolly mood and patted my ass with the palm of her hand: I felt that I was not anymore a toy whose limits were to be tested but she started to accept me as an obedient pet.
She let the bathrobe fall and slipped into the warm water.
“I truly needed this!”
I looked at her sliding into the hot water, squatting on my buttocks, my hands on the floor, the arms extended waiting for orders.
After a while, she looked at me.
“Take that stool, sit on it, open your legs well, I want to have a good look at your cock.” I promptly executed.
“You are so horny! It’s the whole day your cock is hard!”
“Yes Miss Tina, I am a horny little boy…”
“Do you wish to cum?”
“Yes…” I admitted.
“How do you want to cum, little boy?”
“I wish I could enter your lovely pussy, Miss Tina…”
Actually, I wished to bury my cock into the Cute Mistress’ meaty pussy folds, but Miss Tina was in control now, and that was all I can wish for.
She laughed:” That’s never going to happen! But maybe you can masturbate in front of me, like a horny high school kid…do you want to?”
Well, why not? Desire made my body ache.
“I want to masturbate in front of you, Miss Tina…letting you enjoy the show of seeing me cumming, staining my hands with my wasted sperm…” I replied, hoping I could convince her.
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