Office Domme\Kneel and clean my shoes
From Create Your Own Story
"... kneel and lick my shoes," you finish as you undo the last button on her blouse and slide your hands up to her shoulders. with a gentle push, she folds her legs neatly under her as you slide the silk back, and slide your left foot forward, the black, polished shoe gleaming from her morning lickdown.
You catch your breath as a wave of lust washes through you as Bre leans down over your shoe, one hand holding back her hair, her tongue reaching out to lap gently at your high heels. With long, loving movements, she licks at the toe of the shoe, pausing to swallow the little bit of dirt her tongue collected.
Your hands find their way into your panties and your fingers ease into your wetness as you feel Bre's tongue scrape gently along the rim of the shoes, her hot and humid breath washing over your silky skin. You nearly orgasm as she gently lifts your heel forward in her hand and runs her tongue up and down the stilletto heel, your balance pushed forward onto the ball of your foot.
Sensing your rising panting, Bre looks up at you from the floor, smiling as she lashes her tongue against the side of your shoe. The innocent love and total servitude in the look break all barriers and with a screaming cry, you orgasm and squirt hard into your panties, your juices coating your fingers and hand. You close your eyes and pant, feeling Bre's hands run up your leg, gently undoing the button and zip and pulling your trousers down.
"Yes..." you moan, grabbing a handful of her hair and mashing her face into your pussy, yanking aside your panties. Her tongue on your clit brings forth another wave of orgasm, your juices this time squirting out to splash against Bre's face. As per her usual excellence, not a drop of it hits the floor, her mouth working art on your pussy.
With a final moan of pleasure, you open your eyes and look down at your slut, her face covered in wetness as she looks up at you, licking her lips. With a smile, you tug her hair, and she grins at the sensation. Without preamble, you lean down and kiss her, hard, on the lips, her mouth opening willingly and completely to your tongue. With your lips locked, you push her down onto her back, one hand tugging down on her bra, your fingers deftly finding her nipple as her hands find your ass and pull your soaking pussy in towards hers.
"Mmmm, good slut," you grin as you break the kiss.
"Mistress," she breathes, then opens her eyes with the singlemost firey, passionate, lustful look. "I love you..."
