My new mistress led me by my collar out of the room. I felt the traders place a cape over my shoulders to help hide my nakedness, but it didn't last long. I walked barefoot behind my mistress out of the building, but in the parking lot the cape came off. I watched around anxiously, wondering who might be watching from inside their vehicles.
My mistress showed me to her limo, black like her leather, her hair, and her heart. A stoic male servant emerged and opened the back door for us. My mistress commanded, "Now get in." I obeyed, I thought, until I heard the cluck of her tongue. "Tsk tsk, my little slut. Breaking the rules already. This is going to take some work. Turn around on all fours, facing in." Obediently I turned over, exposing my hind quarters and wondering what I had done wrong. I knew what to expect, and soon I felt the sharp sting of her riding crop. "Only people get to sit on the seat. Get on the floor where you belong."
I hung my head and walked my hands onto the floor, first one then the other. Then I moved the leg closest my mistress, feeling my pussy wide and open, ready for her. Finally I moved down the other knee and bowed low, waiting. She climbed in and sat where I had been. The servant gently closed the door behind her, and she tapped on the divider, signaling the driver to raise the dark window to seal us off. We were alone.
"Good," she said to me. "I want to try you out before we get home. How well you perform is going to determine what I do to you when we get there." I watched as my mistress slipped off her black silk thong, raised her leather skirt, then opened her legs to reveal her neatly trimmed sex. I watched and waited obediently, knowing she could read the hunger in my eyes. "Go ahead," she commanded," start eating.
Instantly I was between her thighs, lapping at her skin and the neat soft hair over her slit. I used my tongue to part her lips, licking up one side and down the other until I found her opening. I licked around in a circle, and I think I heard a soft breath from her. Hoping that meant I was doing well, I gently ran the broad side of my tongue upward to lightly surround her clit. A few bobs up and down, and then the tip of my tongue glided a few circles one way, then the other. My tongue dove down once more, and I gently licked upward a few strokes. Finally back down again, and I hovered my tongue just at her opening before gently sliding inside. Only a few gentle thrusts in and out, and I heard her moan. I placed gentle pressure upward, focusing the attention from the tip of my tongue.
Instantly her hand was grabbing my hair, and she yanked my head back hard. She looked down into my eyes and spoke to me sternly, "That will be enough. We will finish the rest at home." She shoved me down onto my butt then rested her feet on my shoulders, forcing me to look at what I had done and could no longer have for the moment.
For the remaining drive I could not help but wonder if I had pleased her or not. |