Janet POV
"Oh god, what?"
"Oh god yes! Oh god get up and take me home right now." Toni stood up smiling sliding the ring on my finger kissing me slowly. I pushed her against the table and Toni smiled pulling away.
"I'm guessing you are in charge," Toni said carrying me to the car. I nodded my head and Toni was looking nervous driving us back home.
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Feeling that deep thrill, that slow burn that seems to consume, that long deep obsession with being worshiped. I have her on her knees now, she is complacent, docile....she is submissive. It was not always this way. We were blind to the Ecstasy of submission, innocent of the line between pleasure and pain. Her hand wrenched against the ropes, that familiar red striping on her wrists. I trailed a long cat of nine tails made from silk and tassels across her thigh. I swished it gently over her cock. I inverted the baton to reveal the leather side and brought it across her thigh again, following the original path of tickling her cock with it. I use my tongue and trace the red lines on her leg, I flicked my tongue over the head and begin to swallow the engorged member fully. Running my tongue up and down, across the top and down to her sack I feel her breath speeding up. I stop suddenly and grasp her nipple between my forefinger and thumb. A deep gasp escapes her throat, I watch her legs shudder and I tongue the treasure hard while still holding tight to it. When I release I blow gently and allow my lips to graze the tender flesh. Her chest is heaving, I climb atop her without allowing her to penetrate me. I'm grinding my wet cunt against her cock as I suck my finger and allow her to watch me without the ability to touch. My body writhes to an imaginary beat, rhythm perfect and every muscle in sync, I bathe her lower body in my juice as I prepare to take her fully. I'm moving slowly, I feel her trying to position her cock and I stop suddenly. I move from my perch so close to her blood-filled organ and grind my cunt on her face. I leave my wetness on her lips nose and chin, she is drowning in my scent. I cover her mouth and nose completely preventing her air and giving myself as her only triple x oxygen. I stay there briefly before moving away completely. I have retrieved my bag of tricks to exact her true punishment for her haste. I reach inside and slowly pull the long purple silk ribbon from the bag. I move it over her chest, bring it up to her forehead and slowly move it down as she watches. This is a new trick to her, one I will enjoy, he might as well. I trail the ribbon between my breasts, the contrast is amazing. I put the end of the ribbon in my mouth and begin locking her cock in its fabric prison, she stays semi-soft during the whole process. Her fear prevents the blood from running its course, her mind is working hard, thinking fast. I watch panic swallow the white of her eyes. My task complete I sit back on my legs to admire my work and allow her to sweat for a while. I run my fingers across my breasts, pulling my nipples taut and beyond. I moan loud at my self-induced pain and pleasure, I lick the tip of one finger and rub the accosted nipple, it raises up hard and her cock follows right along. I smile and run my tongue over my lips leaving a shiny gleam. As her blood begins to flow in my direction she realizes the result. Her rock-hard cock straining against the violent violet string, the veins competing in hue, I know what I have to do. I lean forward and drag my tits across her cock, nipples providing extra stimulation. Her eyes start to tear as the flesh is strained against the ribbon. I lean down and kiss her softly, lovingly. I rub my hands across her midsection, I repeat the notion on my own stomach and then trail down to my slick wet clit. I move and maneuver the little button and moan loudly, I soak my finger with pre-cum juices and allow her to lick at my finger. I think she's suffered enough, I love her and now I want to make love to her. I remove the ribbon slowly, very very careful, every indent into her precious flesh I lick with devotion. I move back on top and begin to slide her cock inside me. She looks at me pleadingly, I know what she's asking for despite the fact she's forbidden to talk. I reach up and with few movements, she is free of the ropes and able to use her hands. She locks one around her opposite wrist, massaging the aggravated skin. I look curiously down at her, frustrated with the pause in lovemaking. She brushes a curl from my eye and traces the line of my jaw. I lean back and allow the sun to catch on my skin, distracted by the warmth. She plants her hands firmly on my buttocks and lifts me from my goddess mount. I'm surprised and shocked as she flips me over and enters me roughly. She holds firmly to my shoulders and occasionally gives a quick pull to a handful of hair. I moan with every pound, I won't articulate the desire, but the body betrays. Wetness growing between my thighs, her cock moves easier, she slams harder into me and my cunt shakes with appreciation. She grabs my breasts and moves them in unison with her thrusts. My body is racking with hunger, I need to be fed. I glance over my shoulder with fire in my eyes, I push back into her assault. I take control of the situation, I move on her cock and roll my back till she closes her eyes and relinquishes control. I take her slow, I move deliberate, I bring her close then slow way down to vibration. I begin moving again only when her hands start to shake. I have begun a routine that I repeat like a circle, it starts and moves and ends and starts again. She is in a trance, I move off and out from under in one smooth transition. My mouth is swallowing the head of her cock before she can open her eyes. I'm slow and methodical, I'm gripping her balls so all she can do is thrust against my suction. I roll my tongue hard around the shaft and allow her to fuck my throat some, mainly because I know she has no control over it right now, she could explode at any minute. I feel her watching me and lock eyes with her as the hot cum fills my throat. I swallow the sweet milk easily and lick the head gently, thanking her with my tongue. I lay back and allow her mouth to find my waiting cunt. Her tongue is quick and fevered as it moves my clit up down and circular to bring me there. My hips move involuntarily, bucking against her kisses. She slides her fingers inside and presses that button that makes me cum. I'm moaning till I'm screaming, I'm fucking her mouth and riding her fingers till I fall still and silent. Petite Morte at its finest.
Toni POV
"I believe you tried to kill me." Janet laughed eating another strawberry. I limped downstairs and grabbed a bowl and some whipped cream. We stayed in bed and fed each other than ourselves. This is the reason why I don't let Janet be dominate so much trying to kill a Nigga on the cool.
"What made you want to get married again."
"Lot of reasons I love you and your daughter kept bullying me saying she wanted to see us get married I mean she had met in the mall for three hours slapping my hand if the ring wasn't perfect. Had to give her that look but we came to an agreement. I knew I didn't want them here while I did it because it would lead to this." Janet was in tears leaning over and kissing my lips. I could taste the strawberry juices still in her mouth and Janet climbed on top of me grinding on me slowly.
"I'm glad you made that decision," Janet whispered kissing my neck and then stopping to look into my eyes.
"I hope you plan on finishing what you started," Janet said laying down and motioning me to come over. Yep, we'll be back.
A/N- I want to rock wit'cha, baby All night long I want to roll wit'cha, lady Feelin's so strong I want to rock wit'cha, baby All night long.
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