I had summoned Fankie Boi down from Canada to service me for the weekend. I was waiting for him at the local motel , when he called my cell phone.
” Mistress, I think I am close”, he said.
” How do you know that?” I asked.
” Well, My GPS, says I am here, and I see the motel sign, ” he answered.
He could be such a smart ass sometimes. I guess that was one of the things I loved about him, that and his fierce loyalty and dedication..
” You Pathetic Fool, ” I started, ” Just come to room 8.”
“Yes, Mistress, ” he answered.
Ten minutes later I heard a knock on the door. Knowing it was him, i shouted to him to come in.
I was sprawled out across the bed in a red negligee and a pair of fuck me pumps.
” Don’t just stand there with your cock bursting, Frankie Boi. Go rinse off in the shower and put on a cute outfit for me. ”
“Right away, Mistress, ” he answered.
Frankie Boi stepped out of the bathroom ten minutes later transformed into my femmed up toy. He was wearing a pair of pink bikini panties and matching lacy pimk bra. I loved his red wig, I thought it paid homage to me actually.
” You look stunning , Darling, ” I said to him.
” Thank you Mistress, ” he said falling to his knees.” How may I be of service to you?”
“Mistress needs serviced, ” I said spreading my legs and exposing my womanhood. Placing a a finger inside, swirling it around, I took it out and stuck it in his mouth.
” Are you hungry Frankie Boi? I teased him.
” Oh yes , Mistress. Please may I service you?” he begged.
I crawled up to the pillows and motioned for him to follow .
” Now Lick, Bitch!” I ordered.
He swirled his tongue in and around the wet wall of womanhood. up and down, until he reached my engorged clitoris. I took his fingers and put them on my swollen nipples and had him fondle them as he licked and sucked my clit. This heightened my pleasure, I began to grind into his face. I latched onto his tongue as if it were a cock and pushed my fleshy mound into it. I kept grinding, orgasm, after orgasm kept coming. I was squirting the more he fondled my nipples., the faster I fucked his face. My pussy was now a bowl of pudding. I took my heel and stepped on his cock and could feel it was made of stone. I knew that with as sensitive as my clitoris was if I felt him against me now I would have even more orgasms.
” You fucking Dog. Fuck me like the dog that you are!” I screamed at him.
” Yes, Mistress, ” he answered.
I bent down on all fours on the bed. He entered me from behind, just as I had commanded. Long, slow strokes turned into heated thunderous pounding. His hands reached under and cupped my breasts going for the nipple. My excitement was intensified. I screamed for him to go harder and faster. I felt myself being stimulated beyond belief. The faster he went, the more intense my orgasms became. I could feel his testicles tense up. I gave him the order.
” Release it, Frankie Boi!” I commanded.
In a heated passionate rush I felt endless ribbons shoot into me.
” You own me, Mistress. I adore You, ” he breathlessly proclaimed in my ear as we fell into a heap on the bed.