"Ok gentlemen, thank you for coming today, if you'll excuse the pun,” said Mistress. "I'll be in touch if I need you all again. You can go now. But you, just stay where you are" she said, turning to me.
All 7 men left us and I could hear their chatter as they got dressed. "Now we're alone slut, no, bukkake slut, that’s what you are now! There is one last thing" Mistress said as She removed Her shoes. "Close your eyes, tight, no peeping, I don't want you seeing anything you shouldn't. And, open wide" as always, I did as Mistress instructed and I sensed Her move towards me. I was sure I could detect Her musky scent, but before I had a chance to assimilate that, I felt the jet of Her champagne in my mouth. No sooner had it started than it stopped. "Swallow" she said, "My champagne is too valuable to waste, you will drink it all, and not spill a drop" I swallowed, gagging slightly at her saltiness, but as I opened my mouth Mistress's flow restarted. There was a rhythm, open, swallow, open, and Mistress used Her bladder control to start and stop with the rhythm. Soon Mistress too was empty. "You needn't think you'll be cleaning me up" She said, "You know very well you don't go anywhere near there, you dirty boy" I nodded and said, "Of course not Mistress, thank you Mistress.” "Now you can use the shower bukkake slut, get yourself clean unless you want to go home on the train smelling like a urinal" said Mistress
After I'd showered, Mistress and I had a coffee together, She even had some of my favourite chocolate biscuits. We chatted about the events of the morning; Mistress told me I'd once told her about a bukkake porno film I’d seen. and that had set Her mind thinking. It had taken a few months to arrange, but She said it had been worth it to see me receive so many cocks and so much cum, and She'd loved seeing me being pissed on by them.
"But", said Mistress, "you're here for a few more hours yet, let's go to the Chamber for some more fun, I haven't used a prison strap on you for weeks, and I’m sure I did catch you peeping when you were devouring my champagne, so I need to punish you for that!" |
