Pussy Mistress Training with Princess Mandy, Pt 4: taste.

“Get ready,” was her only command as she flung my door open and walked over to her favorite chair. That is my usual command to get her glass of wine then bring it to her so she can sip from the comfort of her chair while she watches me strip naked then kneel before her.

As she walked across the room I could not help but notice how she was dressed. I wonder if she dresses like this was on purpose because she knows it arouses me and any other red-blooded male seeing her?

Starting with her sweet pink ankle socks and pink sneakers, looking up her tan legs to OMG skin tight black booty shorts! They outline her round firm bubble butt like a second skin with an enticing crease down the middle between them, inviting the imagination. Then upward to her bare flat tummy midriff, to the mountain peaks – tight fitting pink tank top with a wide scoop U neck that comes almost to the end of her firm outward pointing TITS. It presses her round breasts together creating ample cleavage. I imagine my long hard cock resting right there and then feel a precum drip. Oh no, sitting right atop her cleavage as if pointing to her ample breasts below is the shiny key to my chastity cage. Then I meet her eyes and her face brightens into a sexy smirk. She has bright ruby red lipstick which she runs her tongue slowly over, then puckers and blows a kiss my way, “Did you miss me, Booby” she giggles.

I shudder and moan like a captured animal about to be eaten and then notice her sexy perfumed long braided golden hair on each side that comes down to each shoulder. She picks one up and plays with the end, curling it, looking curiously at me. Such a sweet and innocent look for what I know is a smart devious nymph who sadistically enjoys watching men devour themselves in their own lust for her pleasure. A brat Princess.

She sat sipping her wine, watching as I took off my shirt, removed my shorts and then knelt reverently standing on my knees. Strangely I feel proud as I arch my back and thrust my pink caged manhood towards her with my hands behind my back resting on the top of my butt.

It has already been 4 long, lonely days since our last session when she had me edge and teased to the point of orgasm several times before she shriveled my poor aching cock with cold peas and slapped the cage on me.

That did quell my horniness until I got home and lay down. But then the memories of her touch and teasing flooded my mind and played over and over in my head. That has been going on for a couple of days now and I am almost crazy with lustful horniness.

For the last several weeks my ‘training routine’ as she calls it, without the cage, was bad enough. It was so hot and erotic that I almost could not handle it and broke down a few times. But at least it was manageable for me. She would tease and taunt and arouse me for a few days but then allowed me to cum a juicy orgasm and get some relief. I’m already several days way past the point I would usually get a release. My whole body has been trembling in need. My balls are full and ache. Blue balls. My thoughts are filled with images of her body, her boobs, and the sight and scent of Pussy Mistress. My erection keeps hitting the cage causing throbbing aching frustration. I don’t know how much more I can take.

“Are you OK boy?” she asks, “you seem a little pre-occupied. What’s the matter?”

Keeping my eyes at her feet, I just gush out in rapid emotional release, “Oh Princess Mandy, you know I adore you but the last few days, with this cage, have been difficult to endure. I am consumed by my horny thoughts – about you, your beautiful body, your smile, hair, boobs, I can barely stand it.”

“Well then,” she giggles, “it sounds like that chastity cage is doing its job. Perhaps if you are a good boi tonight you might get a reward. I don’t know. I can’t promise anything. But would you like to be my good boy? Would you like a reward? A little cummie?”

I look up into her eyes with great enthusiasm, “Oh yes, yes, yes, PLLLEASE Princess Mandy I’ll do anything”

“Whoa down there. Be careful cowboy! That’s what you said last time and now you’re wearing a pink cock cage,” she says swatting it once or twice for effect.

“But I do have a new task for you. It’s called Mistress Greeting. Every now and then I will ask for it and you are going to express your gratitude to me for allowing you to touch my big boobies, worshiping Pussy Mistress, for dominating you, controlling your orgasms and keeping you in chastity – sound fun?”

“Oh, I, I don’t know,” I stutter in dazed erotic confusion, “how are we going to do that?” I ask a little hesitantly knowing that she can twist things unexpectedly.

“Well, it is already done. I have already trained you to be my booby boy right?”

“Yes, yes, that’s true …. Princess TITS are everything, Princess TITS are everything…” I mindlessly repeat a few times but wondering if there might be other pets to greet the other parts of her body.

“OK, lets do it. Now that you have presented yourself properly which means you are naked, kneeling and exposed, you can shuffle in a little closer while I spread my knees open, move closer to the chair, sit up with a straight back so my delicious round boobies are right in front of your face. I know they are covered in this nice tight pink tank top but you can still almost feel their round firmness underneath, huh? I want you to start on my right side and place little kisses all over it and say thank you for something as you move around to the front, then up the other boob side, then over the top on the naked skin itself and then end with the key between your lips holding it up.”

Oh Lord have mercy on me, I think to myself.

I am now looking straight into her big round gorgeous breasts and I just want to lift my hands up and hold them, to feel their heavy weight, to squeeze them, love them, worship them and …oh, yes…cum on them…. as I feel a drip of precum ooze from my cock cage. I press my cheek to the side of her soft bulging right breast then kiss it and say “Thank you Princess Mandy for being my Mistress.”

I work my way around with kisses and adoration thanking her for caging my cock, for controlling my orgasms, for being a gorgeous Goddess that every man adores, for having the most delicious, gorgeous breasts, for having sexy hair and lips, for training me to love Pussy Mistress, I begin to choke up and cry a little with joyful appreciation as I end with the key in my lips and look into her loving eyes.

“That was a very sweet and heartfelt greeting Bobby. Thank you for being my booby slave. I think you have earned a reward. Please stand.”

As I stand up the cock cage bounces right in front of her face. She moves in close inspecting, gently feeling my balls with one hand and lifting the cage this way and that with the other hand. Then she lifts the key and taps the cage 3 times.

“What is this boi?” she asks.

“This caged cock is the play toy of Princess Mandy.” I repeat with pride as I gently thrust.

“Good boi,” she says while fondling my full achy balls.

She unlocks it, removes the outer pink tube and while close to it and watching intently, my cock swells so quickly it bops her in the nose.

“OH” she giggles, “someone is eager to come out and play.”

She uses two fingers to gently stroke in a “come here” motion on the underside of my cock, now hard, long, erect and pulsing before her lips. Oh, those Ruby red lips which she is licking with her tongue. Wetting her lips.

Her delicate fingers wrap around the base of my cock and squeezes – oh that feels so good – then she runs her thumb up the underside which causes a large drop a precum to emerge out the end. My legs tremble a little in lust. She extends her tongue to catch the drop, then licks her upper lip with it, so it glistens and shines with my slippery clear cum.

“MMmmmm” she coos, “I love the taste of cum that is so desperate and horny.”

She puckers her lips then to my surprise slides them over the head of my penis, engulfing the head. Then stops and does a few of squeezes with her lips causing a little more precum to emerge. I am so stunned I notice that I stopped breathing as I feel her tongue slowly circle the head of my cock covering it with slipper cum.

I began to tremble in the knees and instinctively push forward just a little bit for some more pressure which she notices and removes her mouth completely and sits back, hands in lap, chest thrust forward (at all times) and smiling up at me as she licks her lips and moans MMmmmm like a hungry cat.

My cock is now free and long and hard like steel. I want to grab it and pump it but have to show discipline for my Princess so I grab my hands behind my back and hold them together so I don’t lose control. She motions for me to kneel again and slide back a few feet.

She looks so gorgeous, so sexy and so radiant I wish I could kiss her all over. I love her so much. Oooops! what did I just think? I’m sorry. I said it. I just cannot help myself. It is true. I love her. I really do. How could I not?

Then she surprises me again by standing up and turning around and bending down at the waist so her black booty pant covered ass cheeks are a foot in front of my face. I drop into the stupor zone again as I see the deep crease between her rounded cheeks which makes me want to bury my face in there. I can see the faint outline of Pussy Mistress beneath her cheeks and sandwiched between her legs.

“Does this position look familiar?” she asks looking back over her shoulder, “What do we usually do when I get in this position?”

“Oh wonderful Princess Mandy,” I say trembling, excited and hopeful, “usually I reach my arms around your thighs and hug you tightly while I put my face between your ass cheeks and then hump my hard cock between your lower legs until I cum.”

“Correct!” she says with glee wiggling her ass in my face, “But too bad you are just a poor horny dog with an achy hard cock. So we can’t do THAT now or you will spurt your load all over me. We have to do something different.”

I sigh with deep disappointment, like someone let the air out of a balloon, feeling a loss of great pleasure.

But she re-kindles my hope and says, “You are going to pull my booty shorts down then cover my round firm ass cheeks with soft kisses, just like you did my boobies. But first, just look at my round ass cheeks. Take your hands and rub circles around each cheek so you can really feel what you’re missing. Yes, that’s it,” she coos in pleasure, “squeeze them now, feel their round firmness … now go ahead and slowly peel my booty shorts off …. Yes, all the way down my legs and over my sneakers. Tell me what you see.”

The sweet scent of Pussy Mistress engulfs me as I whisper “Sexy Princess Mandy, I see your firm round cheeks, which are a little whiter than your tan legs. Between them is a thin red g-string that goes down and forms into a pouch holding the full luscious lips of Pussy Mistress.”

My cock is aching and throbbing and needs to be touched. I am ready to cum from days of pent up, caged-up cock juice, willing to ooze out.

“Good boi,” she says, “now you may proceed by rubbing your face back and forth and all around on my firm ass cheeks as you put kisses all over my bottom just like my boobies, while you tell me how grateful you are for me being your Mistress”.

Strange as it may sound, this humiliating activity got me more aroused. My cock bounced a few times as I did tiny thrusts while giving her squeezes and kisses. The proximity of Pussy Mistress distinct perfume scent had already put me into the zone again as I kissed and rubbed and expressed my gratitude to my Goddess Princess.

Just as I was starting to get hypnotized by it all, Princess Mandy stood up and took me by the hand to stand in front of her. She gave me a sensual kiss on the lips and quite unexpectedly used her tongue to penetrate my mouth. She’s never done that before and I sense we crossed some sort of threshold.

Then she took a blindfold and put it over my eyes saying, “You may get to taste and touch but you don’t deserve to see Her.”

I could sense Princess Mandy’s close presence. I moaned as I felt her still covered big breasts press then smash against my chest, then her legs touch mine and her belly rub my hard cock briefly then retreat so my cock is just throbbing in empty air near her. She giggles. I feel her soft hair on my cheek as she whispers in my ear, “I just took off the g-string.”

I shudder visualizing her nakedness. She continues, “It is all gooey with pussy juice.” Just the word causes my cock to harden more and I thrust a little.

“Would you like a smell and taste?” she asks while using the g-string to smear it over my lips. My tongue extends to lick more. I take a deep breath.

“Good boi,” she coos, “now take two fingers, reach down and gently stroke on the outer sides of Pussy Mistress, so one side of your finger is against my leg and the other on her outer swollen soft lip. That’s it, stroke softly in just one direction from back to front”

“Yessss,” she hisses then licks my ear, “Mmmm that sooo good. Now, feel how full and plump her folds are? You are petting the pussy….petting the pussy…(I repeat in my mind)…petting the pussy.”

“Very good boi….now STOP….smell your fingers…smells good huh? Now wet just your middle fuck finger, put it in your mouth and get it nice and wet….then reach back down and run that finger along the open slit…

“Ahhhhh…yes…. feel her wet pussy juice.”

Suddenly as I traced my finger along her crease I felt Princess Mandy’s finger on my own lips tracing them top and bottom.

“Mmmm that feels good. Now slide that finger inside me, just to the first joint, like a little cock,” she said as she slowly moves her finger into my mouth, “that’s it boi, now I want you to keep pace as my finger fucks your mouth, slowly move your finger all the way into sweet Pussy Mistress…. then slowly all the way out … just keep doing that in a nice smooth rhythm…mmmm….yes….now pucker your lips and curl your tongue around my finger so it feels as tight as Pussy Mistress.”

She continued moving her finger in and out of my mouth at the same rhythm I was moving in and out of her hot wet cunt. It didn’t take long before my own cock was aching and straining and starting to drip and I was moving my hips to get some relief but just hopelessly humping into the empty air.

“Oh yeah, Oh yeah,” she said with greater enthusiasm as she started to rotate her own hips, “fuck me, finger fuck that hot cunt with two fingers …. Oh yessss …. now boy pull your finger out and rub that cunt juice over your lips and nose. “

Then she pushed my shoulders down so I was kneeling beneath her and I felt the warmth between her legs right in front of my face. OMG I was so close…Pussy Mistress was right in front of me, I couldn’t see her, but I could feel Her, all of her, the warmth, the smell, the intimacy, and I was so aroused it took effort to not throw my arms around her waist, grab her and throw her down to the floor. I moan deeply with an animal lust.

Princess Mandy holds the sides of my head to control the situation then gently pushed her hips forward until my nose was touching her warm skin and said, “This is your Pussy Mistress boi. Now you may taste this sweet pussy. Lick me to orgasm booby boi.”

That’s it…I could stand no more. I used my hands to grab, squeeze and spread her naked tight ass cheeks pulling her right to me, then just dived in like a mad dog in heat. She loved it, giggled and wiggled and rocked and shook and soon I could feel her arousal building as my eager tongue licked, my lips sucked, my moans howled. She started moving with greater force and I heard a few encouraging squeaky high pitched girly moans which got my cock thrusting.

Then she walked her legs forward and pushed me backwards onto the floor and plopped down on top of my chest with her knees pressed against my side.

“Don’t you dare cum you naughty boy, until your Goddess says so”

Sliding a little forward and pinning my shoulders down I could feel Pussy Mistress slide Her wetness across my chest toward my face, then she was right there, close by, pussy scent, pussy heat, hot pussy urge and lust. I thrust my desperate cock upwards for some relief but nothing – just air.

Mandy’s knees slide forward more and kneel on either side of my head which brings Pussy Mistress right into my nose and mouth. Princess Mandy continues thrusting and humping. She grabs my hair roughly and pulls me deeper. I lick and suck using my lips and tongue to pleasure her in any way possible.

Her loud moans and her orgasm built together into a wild crescendo peak as she suddenly freezes, holds still, I feel her whole body shiver, tremble and then a rush of warm pussy juice nectar fills my mouth and covers my face as Princess moans, oos and awes.

We stay there for a long moment until passions turns into peace. Taking a deep breath and with a loud moan she lifts off and moves to my side, removes my blindfold. She backs up and falls back into her chair, her legs left wide open and dangling over the side arms as if to cool off her hot cunt, her arms dangling at her side, still in her pink socks and pink sneakers, her now erect and strong nipples lifting and poking out the halter top indicating a totally sexually satisfied happy Goddess.

I learned a big lesson that night. I could have jacked off, cum or leaked but instead I learned that Her pleasure is my pleasure and the agony of my caged cock was somehow less important than the joy of serving my Princess, my Goddess and my Pussy Mistress.

Eventually she smiled and looked down at me still kneeling on my haunches admiring her beauty “You have done well tonight, my willing cunt licking pet. I think we are ready to graduate you and move you up to the next level. Be at my apartment a week from Friday at 8pm. That’s 10 days from now.” Then she threw the cock cage back at me and I put it on while she watched.

“Snap the lock,” she smiles. And so I did.

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