After 41 years of being an unfulfilled woman, Mistress made a fulfilled woman out of me. She rang my bell hard. Until now I have lived alone in my lust. When I moaned it used to be overstated, to offer encouragment to my lover. Yesterday my moaning and screaming were understated. I couldn't keep up with the intensity of what she was making me feel. First she threw me on the bed, and spanked me so hard I screamed and cried. Then she took me over her legs with my pussy exposed to her face, and my upper body pinned against the mattress as she spanked me some more and caressed my pussy. I have never felt so vulnerable. Then she flipped me over, climbed on top of me, and humped me so hard that my legs flopped all over the place, I felt my body being stretched open and my entire body shook every time she slammed into me. I cried out to God for mercy, but she showed me none, fucking me all the way. Then, she took me in her arms and cuddled me as I lay there speechless, a completely blown away.
I love you Mistress. I will never be the same. |