Its all about me

I was in the place where I was happiest.
I was laid between the Mistresses thighs worshipping her pussy and I had been there over 40 minutes. When the Mistress had entered the room she had ordered me to strip then she offered me a chance of a lifetime, she told me to remove her clothes too. With shaking hands I had slowly revealed her body, that body that I had dreamed about and fantasised about constantly since we she first took me as her SS. Her thighs her breasts her feet all bared to me, and I was in nirvana. The Mistress smiled then took my hand and tossed me to the floor over her hip, her body enveloped mine like a heavenly anaconda, wrapping my limbs till I could not move. My cock bobbed in the air ridiculously as a sign of my all consuming lust but the Mistresses authority had be reaffirmed and my body was once again her plaything. I made a vain attempt to get out of her hold but once the Mistress has you, you are lost.
She released me from hot silken prison and lay on the bed, her legs slightly parted, she instructed me to lick her pussy, and smiling, she told me that I was going to be licking her for a long time. My heart beat out of my chest at the honour my Mistress was doing me. I lay between her thighs, those thighs that had broken me a hundred times, the thighs that gave her absolute authority over me. 40 minutes later, my thumb and middle finger had spread her lips wide exposing her perfect clitoris, my tongue danced over it, stroking it, circling it, teasing it and sucking it. My lips started to wank her clit with everything I had spurred on by her heavy breathing and soft moaning.
Her juice bubbled over my mouth, my cock throbbed with the coursing blood and was hard as only my MD could induce. Her thighs softly closed about my face making me look up, the Mistress cupped one of her large, full breasts, licking a nipple she beckoned me to pay her breasts some attention. As I started to slide up her body my eyes on her tits, I reached out with my tongue to begin sucking on her engorged nipple when her thighs clamped shut. My waist was suddenly caved in as the divine pressure built stopping me inches from her nipple, tantalisingly close the Mistress told me to suck it, she ordered me to suck her nipple but try as I might I couldn't break out of her grip. Smiling she released me as my head bowed as I struggled for breath. She kicked me to the floor laughing, her knees landed on either side of my head and smiling she mounted my face slapping her wet, dribbling pussy onto my face.
more to come.....My Mistress uses me for her own pleasures and I could not be happier.