T Boy Instructions to wank to tonight!
Dear T Boy…
Tonight, I need you to stroke for me, dim the lights, get out some scented oil – I want you to think of me masturbating you… Stroking your cock, looking into your eyes, You need to stay hard as I stroke and kiss you.
I am going to seduce you… stroke for 10 minutes…
Then make sure you look at my picture, I want more lotion, but rest for 5 minutes..
Then, Stroke for 10 more minutes….
Rest for 5,
Repeat last step only, stroke more, and CUM for me!
Love you,,, Mandy xoxoxo’s
Well T Boy… the lessons are working..glad to see you taught that bitch a lesson! Mandy
Oh my love you have really got me under your spell. Reading your stroking lesson had me so worked up, Mistress. You know I have always followed your instructions exactly. Over these months you have taken me to a new level of control and endurance. I had the opportunity to test it out recently. Yesterday my assistant came to work wearing a white blouse, short tight black skirt, black bra and thigh high stockings. I could tell she wore it just to tease me. You will remember she knows all about OUR little arrangement and she loves nothing more that driving me wild and tempting me to cum without your permission. She knows you own me and my cumming. Yesterday she seemed set on really driving me over the edge. My cock was already so sensitive because of your training and controlling my orgasms means my cum volume is always full. She came over to desk and leaned over showing off her Victoria Secret black lace push-up bra. I could see the tops of her full milky breasts pulsating with bad intentions. She took my hand and placed her finger on her lips to indicate I shouldn’t speak. She lead me down the corridor to the back staircase and up to the top by the roof exit, which no one ever went to. She forcefully pushed me against the brick wall and unzipped my pants. She yanked down my tie and pulled my suit coat off, ripping the buttons off my dress shirt as she dug her nails into my tender nipple flesh. She lifted her skirt and showed me she had already removed her panties at her desk and guided my now hard cock into her wet gaping pussy. She used her weight to grind her clit on my pelvic bone and my cock bottomed out deep in her womb. She hissed in pleasure as she tormented me by daring me to cum and asking me how Mistress Mandy would feel if she knew what I was doing. Her long french manicured nails broke the skin of my nipple and as a drop of blood ran down my belly, I lost total control. I couldn’t even stop if I had wanted to. Mistress Mandy, please forgive me for my indiscretion. I just had to teach her a lesson. I spun her around and forcing her over the stair railing, I ripped her stockings down and took her from behind with all my fury. The force of my cock driving in her doggie-style caused her to moan and scream in pleasure. The sound of our sex echoing down the stairwell. In that position I proceded to fuck her for no less than 30 minutes. She must have cum 5 times before I emptied my cum volcano deep inside her. She collapsed to the floor, hair disheveled, clothes ripped and wrinkled anda look of complete satisfaction on her face. She just gasped; “*T*, Oh my god….I didn’t know!” I wiped my cock clean on her blouse, tried to button my shirt as best I could and smoothed my hair back in place and returned to my office. I didn’t see her for about an hour and finally I saw her sitting at her desk still in a daze but a little glowing smile on her face. We didn’t need to exchange any words after that.