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The Dressing RoomWe had been going at it for several months now. And though it was still fun to be the sexual toy of one of the most beautiful women in the world, it was getting a bit old, literally kissing her ass every time I saw her, and being used in only the way she wanted. Or as Socrates said, "Beauty is a temporary tyranny". I could see why the Ice Queen didn't have anyone in her life for very long. But I had to
admit that the mistress did have a good imagination. She had tied me up and
gotten herself off in ways that I hadn't even dreamed of, and I had gotten
used to the exquisite pain of her being in complete control of my dick. I
could go for hours now without coming, and had learned from her how to
control pleasure with pain, so when I finally did come it was always one of
the most satisfying fuck sessions of my life. So it
probably would have ended on it's own, with me finally getting bored of being
used by the beautiful blonde bitch. But the night of the party used up every
last bit of lust that I had for her. She had told
me about the party weeks in advance.
It was a review of the fall line of clothes from a posh clothing
brand. It was to be a very nice formal affair, and knowing that I would not
own clothes to suit her, she took me shopping. In many ways that shopping
trip was the best day of our relationship, being seen in public with that
absolutely perfect woman, and having her lavish attention on me from shop to
shop. She treated me far sweeter than she ever had, touching me, caressing
me, dressing me head to toe, and she was clearly having fun. I don't think
I've ever seen her smile so much. So I pushed
my luck and pulled her into a dressing room, and started to kiss her sweetly,
then hotter, and hotter. I was amazed that she let me grab her and hold her.
It was so hot for me to finally run my hands over her perfect body, she had
always had me tied down before. So when the
dressing door opened and the clothes shop girl caught us making out, I was
extremely disappointed. But to my surprise, the mistress gave the girl one of
her cold, royal "fuck off" looks and pulled the door shut again,
this time locking it. A look like that from the Ice Queen was probably enough
to scare the girl off and besides, I wanted to push this as far as possible.
So I reached
up under her skirt and pulled at her skimpy little panties. She looked at me
for a second holding me still with her gaze, but then softly nodded, and I
slid them down her lovely long brown legs. She stepped out of them, picked
them up and then pushed me down in the dressing room chair. "I am
still the mistress. Open your mouth." She said and stuffed her panties
in gagging me. "But you have gotten me in the mood to fuck. I have to
give you credit for a good idea." Then she took
off my pants and underwear. It obviously pleased her to see my hard cock fly
up, and she gave it a few appreciate strokes before coming up to straddle my
lap. She kept my hard cock between us, but let it slide along her downy pubic
hair. I tore at the
buttons of her blouse, so eager to cup those perfect tits with my own hands
for the first time. It felt so good to be free to grab her. She must have
been OK with it, because she didn't stop me, and besides I later found out
that she carried handcuffs in her purse. So she could have easily cuffed me
to the chair. My hands were
shaking I was so eager to touch those amazing tits, and finally I got her
blouse off, bra open, and she let me strip them off her. I cupped her breasts
in my hands and started to work those lovely hard pink nipples with my
thumbs. She closed
her eyes, mouth open, clearly waves of passion were passing through her.
"God that feels good", she said, "I should leave your hands
untied once in a while". And with that she leaned up, adjusted to get
the head of my cock at the entrance of her pussy, and slowly slid down, down
over the shaft. Her panties
were in my mouth, so I just let out a muffled groan, but she just freely let
out an "OOOooooooo" that must have filled the entire store. It felt
so good to be deep inside her silky hot pussy. It was so tight and warm, like
her pussy was custom made for my cock. And then she
started riding me, moving quickly to hard and fast urgent fucking. She was
moving her ass up and down like a hip hop star. My cock was stroked by her
hot tight pussy and giving me a feeling of pure animal ecstasy. And the
groans continued to come from her mouth, louder and louder as she fucked me
hard, the little chair rocking and knocking under the strain of our bodies
grinding together. The entire
store had to know exactly what we were doing, the sounds of passion, coming
from her mouth with every stroke of her perfect ass riding me. And then add
to that the sound of the chair scooting and our bodies slapping sounds. But
we just kept going at it, like two people possessed, I spit her panties out
of my mouth and started to suck one of her nipples in the exact way I had
been instructed by her. The suction from tongue pulling the hard nipple deep
into my mouth, but this time I gave the rest of her breast a squeeze with
every pull on her nipple. "OOOOH
MY GOD!!!" was the answer from her, and then an order "come
now", which I didn't disobey. My well trained balls could come on
command, and within about 10 strokes I was filling her with a big hot load
that just kept coming for a few minutes. She came with me, crashing down on
me with her own very intense orgasm. Her body convulsing next to mine,
cuddling up to me in satisfied passion. We just sat
there for a few minutes, collecting ourselves, touching, fondling, and
kissing, the most tender and sweet moments of our entire relationship. She
finally, reluctantly, got up off me, and got dressed. I did the same, and a
few minutes later we strode out together. Everyone in the crowded shop was
speechless, watching us, people parting to let us walk by like rock stars.
She took a
couple of items to the counter, informed the shop girl that she would be
buying these and basically just acted like nothing ever happened. She
maintained perfect composure, like a queen that really believed it was her
prerogative to fuck wherever and whenever she wanted. My dick got
hard again, just watching her, knowing that everyone heard me fuck her so
well. Everyone knew that this incredibly beautiful, regal creature was mine. It was a special turn on when I noticed a little of my come dripping down the inside of her
perfect thigh as we strolled out of the store.
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