Under the Mistress's Wonderful Guess Heels
A Slave's Desire Fulfilled
Mistress Julia, clad in her tight black dress, stood atop the slave's chest. Her stunning Guess heels clicked against the hardwood floor as she surveyed her domain. The room was dimly lit, casting shadows across her powerful frame.
A Slow Build-Up to Bliss
With a sultry smile, she reached down and grasped the eager cock of the waiting slave. She began stroking it slowly, watching as his eyes widened in anticipation. Her fingers danced along the shaft, teasing him mercilessly.
Fishnets and Feet Worship
Her fishnet stockings gleamed under the soft light, accentuating every curve of her legs. The slave could not take his eyes off them as she lowered herself onto his face. He breathed in her scent, the sweet smell of her perfume mingling with the musk of her arousal.
Mistress Julia leaned back, allowing him to admire her stockings-clad feet. He ran his tongue along the arch of one foot, feeling her heel pressing against his tongue. She moaned softly, encouraging him to continue his worship.
Full Erection and Impending Release
As he licked and kissed her feet, the slave's erection grew harder. He could feel the cum building up inside him, threatening to overflow. Mistress Julia could sense his desire, and she took pleasure in teasing him further.
She stood up, towering over him. Her Guess heels were once again in his line of sight, and he could feel his cock twitching in anticipation. "Are you ready for me, slave?" she purred.
Fullweight Cumshot Under the Guess Heels
With a nod, he was ready. Julia stepped onto the cockbox, balancing herself with ease. She positioned herself carefully before slowly lowering herself onto the slave's throbbing erection. The weight of her body pressed down on him, making every inch of his cock feel full and alive.
She began riding him slowly, grinding her hips against his face. He could feel her warmth enveloping him, and the sweet taste of her juices on his tongue. As they moved together, he could feel the tension building within him.
Breaking Point and Cumming Under the Heels
With one final thrust, the slave felt his body shudder with release. His cum spurted out, coating Mistress Julia's back and the slave's chest. As he came, he looked up at her, seeing the satisfaction on her face.
She leaned down, her Guess heels pressing into his chest. "Did you enjoy that, slave?" she asked, her voice laced with amusement. Without waiting for an answer, she stood up and stepped away, leaving him to catch his breath and clean up the mess he had made.