Mistress goes to Texas, last chapter-The Room

Focused on the sway of your ass, i follow two steps behind you toward the hotel. You lead me around the pool to the rear guest entrance. You stop and hand me your card. I open the door and hold it as you enter. Stopping at the first room, i begin to insert the card when you grab my chin and turn me to face you. 

"You have had your eyes all over my ass. Like what you see, boy?"

I melt in your grip. Your eyes are deep pools that beckon me into their depths. Your tongue traces your lips then the flash of your teeth as you rake them over your bottom lip. My dumb nod elicits an inhalation of pure lust from you. There is a hunger in you. Something primal. Fear inspiring. Sexy as fuck. Your grip tightens and your strength brings pain. Pain and submission.

"Speak when spoken to, boy."

"Yes, Mistress"

"Good. You are about to see it up close. I want you to be ready when we go in. I know you want to lick my pussy, but i have my pussy covered for tonight. Maybe you will get a chance if you are a good boy. What i need you for is to take care of my pucker. I am about to wrap my pussy around something long and thick, and i like my asshole teased while i cum. Can you do that for me, boy? Will you lick my ass to earn a chance at sucking my pussy?"

Oh fuck. I have licked ass while licking pussy before. Never considered it a big deal. But something tells me this is different. This is a line that can only be crossed in one direction. A random thought flies through my mind, you can't unlick an ass or unsuck a cock. Once i lick your ass, i will taste it forever. My mind fought to regain control, but your eyes called out to my cock and all was lost. 

"Yes, Mistress."

Your pupils dilate. Your nostrils flare. You pull me in and press your full lips to mine. Your hands go to the back of my neck and hold me tight as your tongue invades my mouth. No chance of returning the kiss, i just submit to your passion. You kiss hard and deep, breaking off by biting my lower lip hard before stepping back.

"I've been wanting that all evening. Your lips won't be clean enough to kiss later."

You reach down and take the key card. Opening the door, you step back for me to enter. Two steps in and i hear the door close and lock click. I see the end of the bed and someone's legs and feet laying on it. Before i can process what's happening, your arms reach around me and grab my shirt. With a quick jerk, it's ripped open and my arms are forced back as you remove it. Your hand comes back around and grabs my hard cock through my pants. One hand on my stomach, one on my cock, you grind your breasts against my back as you growl in my ear.

"Strip, slut. I want to see all of my little bitch."

My hands go to my belt while I am kicking off my boots. Pants, underwear, and socks are all stripped down together. As i lean over, i feel Your foot shove my ass.

"On your fucking knees asslicker."

I catch myself on all fours just short of a face plant. You step around and face me. Your smile belies your cruel tone. The domination in your voice against the back drop of your angelic face sends me reeling. Your body is an eleven out of ten and my cock responds accordingly. It knows you are in charge and loves it.

"Shorts off, boy." 

I unbutton your shorts as you remove your shirt. Sliding them down, my face is inches from your bare pussy. I inhale deeply and my cock throbs. You step out of the shorts and right into my face. My nose nestles between your thighs.

"Mouth closed, slut. Just sniff."

Your spread your feet slightly and pull my face hard against you. Humping against me, I feel Your moisture build. You are filling my nostrils and coating my mustache. Your scent is light and natural. Faint perfume applied many hours ago. Your dominant manner is a new invader for which I have no defense. I am lost completely. My paradise disappears when you release me and step back. I open my eyes to see your bottom walking away.

"Come boy. Time to earn my attention. Crawl up the foot of the bed."

I scurry at your command. You get on the side of the bed on your knees beside a boy laying on his back. As I clamber up above his feet, my mind spins out of control. Lying there, feet and legs straight out, held closely together, is Jim. His arms held closely by his side, you are stroking his hard cock. The lower one at least. Protruding from his mouth is a large dildo. Our eyes barely meet then look away. He is moaning with need as you tease him. Your sweet tone doesn't mask your confident control.

"Has the little bitch missed me? Have you been a good whore while I was at the bar? You better be. You know what your Mistress will do if I give a bad report. I have seen her toys. We don't want sweet little Jimmy bruised up, do we? Besides, you like being a party favor, don't you? Your dick sure does."

His moans intensify as his hips grind. You stop you attention and look at my hard dripping cock. You smile knowingly. Your eyes are those of a predator. You are top of the food chain and you know it.

"Get up her boy. Lay your dick on top of his. head to head."

I moved up straddling his legs. Lighting flashed as our cocks touched. You pulled out the largest condom I had ever seen. You carefully stretched it over our twin cocks.

"I'm not cruel boys. I like my sluts to feel pleasure while they work. You can hump and cum all you want, as long as you do your job."

With that you turn and straddle Jim. Your pussy rubs the head of the dildo as your lips spread to accept its girth. A few short strokes up and down and your juice starts flowing. I watch your ass rise and fall as you ride. Your pucker spasms and you moan.

"Get to work, asslicker!!"

I feel Your firm hand as you slap the back of my head. The jolt, and your tone, drive me to a depth of submission I never knew existed. I understand the meaning of the word "obey" for the fist time in my life. My cock spurts as my tongue contacts your asshole.  My destiny was sealed.

"Jimmy gave me a nice bath last night, but it's been a grueling day. I was nice enough to run a wet rag between my legs before going to the bar though. Get up in there good. I want to feel you sucking, bitch."

I sealed my lips and sucked your pucker. Tongue in, wiggle, suck. Your hips move in slow, short thrusts on Jim's face as you warm up. Your breath is heavy. Sensuous. Hungry.

"Blow up my ass. Blow, lick, then suck."

Blow, lick, suck. That mantra loops through my head as I service my Mistress's ass. As your passion rises, your thrusts become longer. I bob my head to stay in my place. Jim grunts each time you pound down against his face. His moans and grunts drive you further into your headspace. You grip his hair hard and grind into him. You lean further forward and start pumping short and quick. Your position allows me better access, but your speed just leaves me holding my tongue against your pucker as you ride your bitches to orgasm. The feel of your strong cheeks squeezing my face, the earthy flavor I had sucked from your ass, and our cocks humping together was too much. I felt Jim spasm first and I blew right behind him. It was the deepest, most honest release I have ever experienced. Not an orgasm. Something much deeper, more sincere. Something submissive and needy for approval was born inside me. You gasped out in bliss as multiple orgasms rolled through you. Your words came back to me, "do your job", and I plunged my tongue hard up your ass as your pucker relaxes. Your body stiffens as you start a new climax at my worship. You squeeze my tongue and hold it captive. I gratefully submit to being your captive asslicker as long as you want me there. Your body shook violently, then slowed to tremors, then heavy breaths. Your pucker relaxed and you broke contact with me. You lean over on all fours and collect yourself for a minute. Raising a leg you roll off Jim. His face is puffy and red. Gasping through nostrils full of your cum, he is near passing out. Gently you remove the dildo gag and lean over and kiss his forehead. Tasting your own cum, you lick your lips.

"Mmm. No wonder you boys love it so much. I taste exquisite.."

Looking at my red face, you smile.

"You did good, my boy. You are going to train easy. You may pull out of the condom. Lay on the floor and rest while Jimmy gets his wind back."

You step to an open travel bag and pull out a large night shirt. As I extricate myself from the bed, I watch you pull it over your head. Your magnificent breasts cause me to realize I am still hard. My cock throbs as I stare. You catch my gaze and smile. You shake your breasts and grin at me before dropping the shirt over your body.  Sitting in the chair, you open a bottle of wine and pour three cups. You take up one and motion toward the other two. I stand and take a cup, step over and hand it to Jim, then take the other myself. Sipping from it slowly. I needed the drink, but I didn't want to lose your taste on my tongue. 

"Knees, boy."

I quickly remember my place and drop to my knees before you.

"Good boy. You will learn to never stand before your Mistress without permission. You do understand your life has changed forever now, don't you?"

Remembering to use my words, I nod and say, "Yes Mistress" while looking down at your feet.  

"You are already wanting to crawl over and kiss my feet, aren't you? You know your place. That's a big step toward your new life."

You reach in the bag you brought from the bar and pull out a collar and leash and sit them on the table. Scooting forward, you pull the shirt up and spread your legs. I am captivated by your glistening pussy. Focused on the slick wet lips, I barely notice you holding each end of the collar. You lower it down between your thighs in a u shape.

"I think you might earn a taste of my pussy. I am leaving tomorrow, but there are others here that can give you what you crave. Last chance to lick me, but it comes at a price. Do you want it, boy?"

"More than anything, Mistress. You have opened up something in me that i can't deny. I have never met anyone like you, please take me with you. I will pay any price."

With that, i crawled forward and licked at your devine pussy. Your flavor washed over me. Your scent consumed me. Kneeling before you, naked and exposed, made my cock throb and drip. I felt the leather tighten around my throat and my cock spurted. Your body trembled as the clasp clicked in place. Your victory was complete. Your cum emptied into me and my fate was sealed. 

You attach the leash and pull me away from your alter.

Holding the leash across in front of me, you say, "open".

I open my mouth and accept the leash. I kneel before you with the handle dangling against my cheek as you caress my hair. Petting me tenderly. Your eyes loving but firm.

"Oh, my little slut. You have met women like me. They just weren't ready to let you serve them yet. Now you keep that leash right there until a woman takes it."

I hear movement beside us and see Jim crawling to your feet. His face goes to the floor and his lips cover your foot in kisses.

"May i please serve you again, Mistress? I obeyed everything I was told to do. Please let me pleasure you again, Mistress."

"Perhaps later, my boy. You may stay at my feet for now."

You turn Your attention back to me.

"Have you noticed the brand on Jim's ass?"

Glancing at the boy i thought i knew laying prostrate at Your feet, i see the delicate script of his tattoo.

Property of Ms Marilyn. 

"Marilyn is Amy's mom. She owns this hotel and the bar. See, you have met Women like me. Little Jimmy here has been passed around more than a box of tissue at a funeral.  You are looking at your future, boy."

A knock at the door startles me. Looking up at you, i am suddenly scared.

"It's ok, boy. Don't be afraid. It's for you. Go on, face the door. Knees wide, back straight, eyes down. Make me proud."

I obey and get in position as you call out for the visitor to enter.

I tremble as i hear the lock click and the door open. Footsteps approach. The click of heels. A pair of women's western boots appear in my vision, followed by denim pants legs. I know those boots.

A hand tousells my hair and a familiar voice speaks.

"Well, how did little Mikey do? Will he be a good boy?"

"Very good for a virgin slut. You shouldn't have any trouble smoothing the rough edges. Didn't try his cock, but his tongue can "lay pipe" as you say down here. Very eager to learn."

Her caresses of my head continued and i shrank before her with each stroke. 

"Very good. We thought he might but he has been such a player, we didn't want any locals trying him and making waves. Glad you reached out on the site and let's us know you were coming down. Congratulations on the academy. Your room and everything billed to it is covered. Mikey is covering it on his card."

Her hand lifts my chin and i look into Amy's eyes. She takes the leash with a slight tug. I open my mouth as she grins.

"My boots are dusty, slut."

Dropping down i begin licking Her boots clean. Cock tingling at being given a task. 

Your conversation continues as I serve my Mistress. 

"Glad to help. It's been fun. You have a pretty good stable of boys down here. Wish i could stay longer."

"Well, i have been on my feet for six hours and they are killing me. Keep jimmy for the night if you want. He will drive you to the airport tomorrow.."

"Thanks. I will stay in touch on the site."

She looks down on her new slave obediently cleaning her boots. Pulling up on the leash, she stops my service.

I melt at her confidence. My cock springs to life.

"Yes, Mistress"

As i follow my new owner out the door, i hear you speak to Jim. 

"Lick me, bitch."