Ms. Lee Part 2

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I gave her a big smile as I took the clamps closer, to let her get a better look. I tell her, “I bet you were hoping I wouldn’t find these, weren’t you?”

She nodded her head yes. I could see the fear in her eyes. On closer inspection of the clamps, I saw that the price tag was still on them and knew they were brand new. I brought that to her attention and she nodded yes that they were new. I then said, “I bet you were planning on using them on me, weren’t you?”

Ms. Lee slowly lowered her head, diverting her gaze from mine. I told her, “Look at me.”

She slowly lifted her head and looked into my face. She looked on the verge of crying. The clamps looked nasty with the teeth. I told her, “Don’t worry, I’m not going to use them. I faint at the sight of blood, and I think anywhere I clip them on you would cause you to bleed. But, if you are not a good girl, I might change my mind…understand?”

She nodded her head and smiled as best she could with the ball gag in her mouth, kind of a ‘thank you’, for not using the clamps.

I laid the clamps aside and checked to see what else was in the box. When I looked in the box I took out the first package I saw. It was what looked like a strap-on but a little different. It was on a card and even had instructions showing how to use it.

As I read the package, I realized it was a mouth strap-on. The pictures showed a woman attaching it to a man’s face with the big dildo part facing out, which was about twelve inches long, and as big around as a soda can, and on the other side that was attached to the guy’s face was a dildo about three inches long and just as thick, making it a mouthful.

The package said that both dildos were hollow. That way when the woman being fucked had an orgasm, the person wearing the face strap-on had no choice but to swallow because it would run down the insides of both dildos.

I looked at Ms. Lee, and said, “Mmmmm, I am going to love using this.”

I take the face strap-on out of its package and walk up to her. I lightly touch the ball gag, which is dripping with her drool, from being shoved so deep into her mouth, and tell her, “I am going to remove the ball gag.”

Her eyes light up with anticipation. I then add, “But, you are not so utter a single word…understand?”

She furiously nodded her head yes, that she understood. I stand in front of her and reach back and release the strap holding the ball gag securely in her mouth. The ball falls on the floor in front of her. The first thing she did was take a couple of deep breaths. With the ball in her mouth, she was only able to breathe through her nose.

She was a good slut. She didn’t try to speak. I gave her a minute to get her breathing back to normal. Then without saying a word, I put the three-inch dildo to her lips and she opened up. The strap-on was designed so I could make it airtight around her mouth, that way I wouldn’t have to worry about any of my cum and juices escaping.

I tightened the strap holding the strap onto her face and adjusted it so it would be airtight. Now she could only breathe through her nose. Next, I came back around so I was in front of Ms. Lee and I guided the tip of the strap onto my pussy and told her, “Fuck me, make me cum.”

She started to move her head forward slowly, sliding the long, thick strap-on into my wet pussy. I moaned loudly as she slowly fucked my pussy with her face. I let her go at her own pace fucking me, at least at first. She fucked my young pussy slow and deep a dozen times with the strap-on sliding it in until her nose was buried in my cunt hairs each time she pushed into me.

I had my eyes closed and was moaning the whole time she was fucking me with the strap-on, but now I opened my eyes and smiled at her and said, “Fuck me faster, bitch.”

She happily obliged me and started fucking me about twice as fast as she had been. Oh my God! It felt so goood. I moved both my hands up to my tits and squeezed them, rolling my sensitive nipples between my thumb and finger.

I kept telling her, “Faster, harder!”

Over and over. She again happily obliged. She fucked me so hard that I fell backward onto the floor and into my back. I just laid there as Ms. Lee kept fucking my pussy with the strap-on.

I lifted my upper body off the floor and propped myself up with my left arm and put my right hand on the back of her head and helped her fuck my pussy harder and faster. 

I could hear Ms. Lee breathing hard since she could only breathe through her nose. And that was such a huge turn-on, knowing she was uncomfortable but pleasing me, but not complaining. I looked down into her eyes and smiled and said, “Oh, godddd! Yes, baby! I’m almost there!”

About two strokes later I was cuming. As soon as I started to cum, I wrapped my legs around her head with the strap on deep inside me as I thought of my cum running down the insides of both dildos and into her throat.

I fell onto my back as I came and came and came down Ms. Lee’s throat, my legs wrapped around her head like a vice. Once my orgasm subsided I lay there just listening to Ms. Lee’s ragged breath as she breathed through her nose.

Finally, I got up and helped Ms. Lee to her knees. I looked at her and saw my cum, dripping from the strap-on she had just fucked me with. I smiled, and said, “Good girl!”

She nodded her head as a thank you, and some of my cum dripped from the tip of the strap-on. I got on my knees facing her and as I reached back to release the strap holding the strap onto her face I said, “Here, let me remove that.”

As soon as it was off Ms. Lee said, in between taking big deep breaths, “Thank…you…Mistress…it…was…hard…to…breath…with…that…thing…on!”

I told her, “I think it was designed that way. Maybe kind of an incentive for the person wearing it to make the person they are using it on cum faster.”

Just as I was about to see what else was in the box I heard somebody knock on the door of the cabin. Ms. Lee and I both froze. All the windows were covered so nobody from outside could see in and I mouthed the words to Ms. Lee, who could that be?

Ms. Lee whispered, “I don’t know, see who it is.”

I said, “Maybe if we stay quiet they will leave.”

She said, “My car is out front, so they know someone is here. You need to answer the door.”

I told her, “OK, ok. I will.”

I quickly put on the bathrobe and went and opened the door just enough to stick my head out. When he saw me he gave me a big smile and I said, “Hello, can I help you?”

He looked to be my age and he smiled back and said, “Hi, my name is Trent, I’m looking for Ms. Lee.”

I told him, “I’m sorry but she is here right now.”

I then tried to close the door, but he put his hand on the door, preventing me from closing it. He said, “I know she is here. Her car is out front.”

I told him, “Your hand off the door so I can close it and I will go see if she wants to talk to you.”

He took his hand off the door and I shut and locked it. I walked over to Ms. Lee, but before I could say a word, she said, “Yes, I know him.”

I asked her, “What is he doing here?”

She said, “I have no idea. We weren’t supposed to get together until next week.”

I asked her, “What do you want me to do? Tell him you’re not here, what?”

She gave me a big smile and said, “Invite him in…”

End part 2

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