Yes,Mommy
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Chapter 4 Four

I led Jane up to the master bedroom and closed the door behind us. I returned my shoes to the rack in my closet, then unbuttoned my dress shirt and slid it off my shoulders, tossing it in the hamper. My slacks followed shortly after. When I glanced back, I found my slave pressed against the wall, eyes wide and filled with fear. I traded my pants for underwear which hung from my hips as I took a few strides towards him into the middle of the room, then stopped.

"Come here."

She inched over to me, taking as long as possible to close the gap. As much as I wanted to roll my eyes and pull her to me, I remained patient and waited to see how close she would come. I was pleased - she made it to a foot away before she stopped, her tail curled between her legs.

"Do you have any sexual experience?"

She shook her head. I raised an eyebrow, and she stuttered out, "N-No, Mommy."

I reached out to stroke her face, causing her to flinch. "You've never kissed anyone, and you're the only one that's touched your pussy - and that was just once, correct?"

"Yes, Mommy," she whimpered.

"We're not having sex tonight, but we are going to fool around a bit. Can you handle that, pet?"

"Y-Yes, Mommy."

I wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her body against mine.

"Breathe," I reminded as her breathing hitched in her chest. She nodded, taking a deep, shaky breath.

I brushed my lips against her and trailed my fingers down her side and up her breasts, lightly touching her nipple. I kissed her while rolling her nipple between my forefinger and thumb. She gasped, giving me the opportunity to slip my tongue between his lips. I deepened the kiss, and my other hand found its way to her other nipple.

She moaned against my lips, and I felt his pussy wet against my thigh. I smirked and kissed along her jaw and down her neck, nipping here and there. I made my way back up to her ear and huskily whispered, "Do you like that, pet?"

"Yes, Mommy!"

I nipped her neck, then returned to kissing her as I gradually backed her up to the wall. I continued to play with her nipples, making her whimper and whine in pleasure. "I haven't even touched your pussy yet, and you sound like I've been stroking you for hours."

She whimpered again, biting her lip.

I pinned her wrists above her head with my left hand and ran my right down her chest to her hips. I trailed my fingers over the band of the G-string, then pulled my hand away. Her hips involuntarily pushed out. "Hungry for my touch already? Such a little slut..."

"Pl-Please, Mommy." She was obviously still frightened, but I could tell the lust was beginning to take over.

"What, pet? What does my little slut want?"

"Please..."

"That doesn't answer my question, Jane." I dipped my head down and sucked on her nipple.

She moaned loudly. "Please touch me, Mommy!"

A devilish smirk fell on my lips. "You'll have to be more specific, pet."

"Master, pl-please touch my pu-pussy."

I lowered my right hand again, rubbing her through the string. She started panting, pushing her hips out in an attempt to get more stimulation. I continued to suck on her nipples.

"Is my desperate little slut going to cum from only a little rubbing?"

"It feels so g-good, Mommy!"

I felt her pussy began to get wet through the fabric. "Cum for me, slut. Show me what a horny little kitten you are." I sucked harder on her nipple and sped up the rubbing.

Soon, she cried out and her body convulsed against the wall as she experienced her first orgasm. I held onto her hips until I was sure she could stand by herself.

Licking her nipple one last time, I dropped my sweats and put my strap-on.Her eyes went wide. I rolled the soiled G-sting down her thighs. Bending my knees so our hips were at the same level, I rubbed my hard, eight inch dildo against her pussy. "Are you going to be a good slut for your master, Jane?"

She bit her lip. Now that her lust was satiated, it allowed for some of her fear to return.

"Yes, M-m-mommy."

I kicked off my sweats and pushed her G-string off the rest of the way. Again, I trapped her wrists in my left hand above her head, then I looked her in the eyes as I wrapped my other hand around her pussy, stroking slowly. She let out a shriek, and her knees almost buckled under her. "M-mommy!"

I grinned and continued to stimulate her sensitive pussy, using her cum as lubricant to get myself off. Her pussy got wet again in under a minute; her whines turned me on more and spurred me to continue to torment her sensitive member.

I sped up my hand. Even though I would have loved to take my time and tease her like this for an hour, I wanted to see her covered in my cum.

"Mommy, please!" She cried out, clenching her eyes shut.

Her pleas became incomprehensible, and my orgasm started to build after a few more minutes.

"Pl-Please, Mommy. I'm so close..." she whimpered.

I smirked. "My little slut wants to cum again already? I want to hear you beg for permission."

She whined and her hips now arched into my hand instead of away from it, but she didn't beg.

I quickened my strokes. "C'mon, pet. If you won't beg then you clearly don't want it badly enough."

"Please, Mommy. Please let me cum!"

"You can do better than that, my slut." I kissed down her neck, leaving a trail of small hickies.

"Please! I promise I'll be good, Mommy. I need it so badly! Please let me cum, Mommy!"

"Soon. Wait just a little longer for me, slut."

She clamped his teeth down on her lower lip and scrunched up her face, trying to hold back her orgasm.

I gave her permission just as I reached my own orgasm, and we came together.

I released her wrists, instead wrapping my arm around her waist. "Good girl," I cooed, taking a moment to appreciate the sight of her covered in my cum while I caught my breath.

I recovered much faster than her and carried her into the bathroom while she was still panting. I cleaned both of us up with a damp washcloth, then scooped her back up and carried her over to the bed. She looked confused when I laid her in the bed, but she didn't complain. I pulled on my sweats, turned off the lights, and slid in beside her.

I pulled her against me. She tensed at first but slowly relaxed. "Get some sleep, Jane."

            
            

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