Roleswap (Joni)

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Toni POV

I was sitting at home waiting for Her to arrive. I was wearing exactly what She told me to wear – nothing. I had showered and shaved my, avoided makeup and was kneeling on the floor where I was supposed to be by the time She reached the end of the hall.

I knew all the rules. I could look at her until she said otherwise. I smiled up at her. She was wearing a convenient business suit, dull blue with a white shirt. She walked right in front of me and stopped, letting the shopping bags hit the floor on either side of me. She reached down and unzipped Her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. She reached out and put Her hands on my head, pushing my nose into the ground. Her close-cropped hair was scratchy on my nose and I could smell Her strong scent. She began to work Herself against my face and I could feel Her lips start to moisten as they ran over the tip of my nose. I wanted to open my mouth, to suck those lips between mine, but I knew the rules.

"Open." She finally said, and I opened my mouth. She began to drag Her lips across mine, mixing my saliva with Her wetness. I was already beginning to shake.

"Tongue." She commanded. I slid my tongue between Her lips and just got a taste before She pulled my head back. A soft,

"Oh.." escaped my lips. She smiled briefly before dragging Her fingers down across my eyes, Her signal to keep my eyes shut. I wanted so badly to lean into Her, clutch Her thighs, and hold Her. Instead, I held my position, head tilted back, tongue out, palms sweating, nipples hard, dreaming of what might be ahead. She is always full of surprises, my favorite quality about Her.

I felt Her core against my face and I pressed into Her, searching with my tongue. I felt Her thrust backward, bending to give me better access, and I lavished her clit with all I had. I heard Her moan softly and put a hand on the wall. I felt Her shirt slide off above me and felt Her kick off Her shoes while I knelt and continued my worship. She stepped away,

"Stay." She said, a little more commanding tone beginning to show in Her voice as She was getting excited. I heard the shopping bags rustling and my curiosity returned.

"I'm going to shower. When you hear the shower stop, you may open your eyes and get dressed. I've laid out what you shall wear for our date this evening on the bed." I waited impatiently. She seemed to be taking forever and I couldn't stop myself. I opened my eyes to peek at what she'd brought. It was going to be a very exciting evening.

When She stepped out of the bathroom I was wearing the outfit She had laid out for me: Leather g-string with a strip of metal studs on the inside, right down the middle, skintight black dress, slightly see-through so that all could see what lay underneath, vinyl boots, and my long hair pulled up and tied in place with a leather strap. She had already dried Her curly red hair and put on a little makeup.

"Open," She said. I held still while She applied a very dark red lipstick. The rest of me shivered a little.

"I know you probably cheated and looked before I got out of the shower." " she said while applying the lipstick with a concentrated look on Her face.

"We'll take care of that punishment later... I promise."

She knew She didn't have to promise. Her word was law. She moved to the closet and pulled out a new dress, a short and sheer plain white dress that would mimic Her creamy skin. Out of the shopping bags She pulled matching lacy white panties and stockings, an outfit I'd never seen Her in.

My fingers shook as I attempted to help Her zip up the dress. She looked divine. Her large breasts pressed against the sheer material of the dress. The high cut of the panties was visible. She stepped into a pair of heels and picked up Her large black vinyl purse. She always had some favorite toys in that bag. She handed it to me and headed for the door.

"Come." She ordered. As we walked outside, I could feel the metal studs rubbing against my shaved pussy. One of them was placed nearly perfectly over my clit. If I took long steps it dragged right down between the top of my lips and sent shivers over my entire body. She got behind the driver's seat, something She never does when we go together.

I handed Her the keys, beginning to wonder if maybe She had some role-playing swapping in mind and already dreaming of what I'd want from Her. It was odd not having to drive. Usually, I'm the chauffeur.

We arrived at a restaurant I liked but that wasn't Her favorite. Fantasies were flying through my head. We were seated at a table that wasn't as private as I'd prefer and the place was crowded. She moved aside to allow me to pass, another curious hint at what I guessed was coming. She sat opposite me and picked up a menu, ignoring me. I already knew what I wanted but I pretended to look at the menu anyway while my mind raced. The waiter took our order, trying not to stare too obviously. I knew we were gorgeous and I couldn't suppress a small smile. She ordered then stopped to allow me to order, something She hadn't done since our first date. Usually, She ordered for me.

My voice cracked slightly as I told the waiter what I wanted. He left us and I looked up into Her eyes. I nearly jumped when I felt Her foot on my calf, just about the top of my boot. She simply smiled as Her stocking-covered toe slid up my leg. I was shaking hard.

This was a game we had played many times, but usually, it was me moving my foot up Her leg until She commanded me to stop. She would allow me to continue after a while and by the end of the meal She would be working Herself off on my foot while I squirmed on the other side of the table, trying to hold my foot where She wanted it.

The look on Her face now made me want to be brave and ask Her to stop for a moment. My mouth opened, trembling. I opened my eyes, startled that I had allowed them to shut without Her command. She had a look on Her face like She was daring me to do something, a look She usually reserved for when She wanted me to break a rule so that She could punish me. Her toe was at my knee.

"Ss.. stop," I said, quietly in case my guesses were all wrong.










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