Rated R ~ Only for readers over 18 ~Erotic content
Hearing my phone ring, I see it’s the club. Crap what do they want?
“Hello?”
“Hey girl, we need you to come in tonight. You have a new client.”
“Can’t anyone else take it? I really just want to spend the evening at home in my PJ’s.”
“No, he asked for Mistress Phoenix only.”
“Fine, what time?”
“Eight.”
“Shit, that doesn’t give me much time to get my crap together and get there. See you soon.” Shoving my phone into my purse, I run to the bed room and grab my bag.
Driving to the club all I think about his him. Too bad it’s going to be some pervert that likes to be spanked, and not him.
“Brook, knock it off.” I tell myself.
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I walk up to the front entrance, knock on the door, not sure of what I’m getting myself into. All I knew is I wanted her.
A plump lady all clad in leather corset opened the door. I couldn’t help but stare at her breast as the spilled out of her outfit.
She asks me in a harsh voice, “Who are you here to see?”
“Phoenix.” I choke out.
She lets me in and hands you a blindfold. “Here put this on!”
Shaking for either anticipation or fear I didn’t know which. I had never experience and environment like this before, but I knew I had to see her again.
The leather lady grabbed my arm and led me down a long hallway to what I assume was in the back. Pushing me through the door; she barked “Keep the blind fold on. Mistress Phoenix will tell you when to take it off.” With that she closed the door.
I stood there, blindfolded, not knowing what I got myself into. Suddenly her perfume hit me. That was her sent. She was here.
I felt a feminine hand touch mine, and I knew it was her. There was the same familiar spark as our skin touched. I tried to reach out for her, but she slapped your hand away.
“Here are the rules. You will only touch, when you are told to touch. You will answer me only by saying; Yes Mistress or No Mistress. Also, most important your safe word your chose was pink monkey, is that correct?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?” She growls slapping my ass with a paddle.
“Yes Mistress.”
All I could think about was how turned on I was at this very moment.
*****
What in the hell am I supposed to now. I can believe he’s actually here. Deep down I knew he would come to me eventually, but no this quickly. Truthfully, after dealing with Lady Linda at the door, I’m surprised he didn’t high tail it. Crap she scares the shit out of me still. Well it’s
time to see what he’s made of… and if he can handle my world.
This was going to be hard to talk to him. I had been dreaming of his body for days. That’s a lie; months.
Here we go. I can do this.
“Take off all your clothes, now.”
“Yes Mistress.”
God, why did he have to smile at me right them. Looking down I take in his cock. Shit his bigger than I thought it would be.
Taking his hand I lead him to the four post bed that I had all ready for him. “Go ahead and lay down in the middle of the bed.
“Now place your hands over your head.”
Slowly I started to tie him to the bed… first his wrist and then his ankles… Giving him enough slack to not hurt himself, but secure enough that he couldn’t get away.
Talking off the blind fold, I let him take me in. Never before I had hoped my client would like what I wore, but something in me hoped he liked what he saw.
I had grabbed a pair black lace low rise boy shorts with matching bra, thigh high stockings and the sexiest highest heels I had.
I stood there looking at him in all his glory. I knew the rules where no intercourse, but I couldn't help but want to wrap myself around him. Either way I knew I had to take my time. When he finally does come for me, It will be something that he would never forget.
I leaned over him and took of his blind fold. The smile left his face and all I could see was lust in his eyes as he took me in.
Slowly I strutted over to him, acting as if his response didn't affect me at the least. He was like no other, but I couldn't let him know how that little fact.
"Do you like what you see?"
"Yes mistress" he choked.
"That is what I like to hear. Good boys get good responses" I reached over him and touched his hard manhood. Smiling wickedly as it danced for me, just as I hoped it would.
I crawled up on the bed, until I was standing over him. I knew that my panties were sheer enough that he could see the outline of my sex, and I'm sure that my wetness was making the fabric cling to it.
"Oh baby" I heard him say, as he took in the sight before him.
"Did I ask you to speak" I spat at him, as I placed my heeled foot on his chest. "Don't speak unless spoken to, do you understand."
"Yes Mistress" he said with the wicked cute smile. If he continued to do this, I would melt.
As I stood over him, I started to undress. Slowly removing my panties; giving him a little show. Holding my panties over his face, I let him take in my scent.
"Is this what my bad boy wants? Does he want to smell and taste me.?
“Yes Mistress”?
.
“Good boy.”
Slowly I removed my bra. Letting my breasts bounce just enough, as I leaned over him, putting them in his face. I was so pleased when I heard the moan deep in his throat...
Slowly I lowered myself over his face. "Eat me. You better do a good job and please me."
The first touch of his tongue almost made me lose all control. Shit I had wanted this too much. This was wrong. He was two young for me in real life. I could hear him moan and lick up my wetness. Coming to my senses, running my hands through his hair, I abruptly pulled him off me.
Slowly I slid my body down his. Leaving my scent on his body, I wanted him to smell me on him, when I had to finally leave him.
Not paying attention to what I was doing, I felt his cock hit my ass. I gasped, and I could feel my eyes widen. When I looked at him, the bastard was actually smiling at me. This pissed me off. He wasn't supposed to smile at me. I was supposed to be in control of him.
Leaning down, I took his right nipple in my mouth and bit it. Not to hard but hard enough to wipe that stupid smile of his face. I continued my assault on his nipples, rubbing my sex on his cock, not letting him enter me. Rubbing my hands all over him, touching and tasting him with my mouth, I found myself enjoying this too much.
I reach down and took his manhood in my hand, stroking it as I sucked on his nipples. I knew I was breaking the number one rule of the club, but I couldn’t help myself. "Do you want me?"
Chocking out his reply "Yes Mistress"
With that I guided his stiff member into my soaked core. I wondered if I had ever been this wet before. Ridding him I arched my back until my breasts were thrust in the air, pulling and twisting my nipple rings. I began to moan, running my right hand over my stomach I reached down to stroke my swollen numb, as I continue to play with my nipple ring.
I could feel his shaft tighten, and I knew he was close. I removed myself from him, before he exploded. Bending down to take him in my mouth, I began rubbing my tongue up and down his shaft. I sucked and stroked him until he finally released.
"Good boy, you did a fine job for Mistress Phoenix." Sliding myself over his body one more time, I fully take control of his mouth, as I loosen the restraints on his wrists. I hear him moan once again, and I can’t help but smile.
Getting up off the bed, I slip on my trench coat, and place my panties on the end of the bed. Just a little parting gift for him.
"I’ve loosened your restraints, get up and get dressed. Lady Linda will see you out"
With that I left the room, kicking myself. I think I might be falling for this boy.