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Experience with a Russian Mistress - Part 2
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She let me up and we both climbed to bed. I started kissing every inch of her body and suddenly she got up saying my time is up. i was shocked. I haven’t ejaculated and she was about to leave. She stood up and wore her panties.
she said “you only paid for one hour”
“please let me worship you for one minute more, please” I pleaded
She looked at me and then sat on the bed. I held her feet and started kissing them kneeling on the floor. I put one palm under her feet on the floor and she crushed it with her weight without getting up from the edge of the bed. She sat cross legged and i started kissing and licking her other feet. With my free hand i started to rub myself and like a bonus she reached down and pinched both my nipples. this time the pinch was really really hard.
She twisted my nipples between her thumb and index finger and she pinched hard with her nails on the tip of the nipples, I cried out in pain and what amazed me was she still had the smile on her face and no mercy at all. I exploded all over the floor. Cum just splashed in a huge load. With every stroke more cum fell on the floor. She saw that I have ejaculated, yet she continued to pinch me and I was wiggling in pain. I asked her to let me go. i looked deeply into her eyes and she pinched me really hard and slapped my face.
She got up got dressed and I cleaned the semen with tissues. I helped her to wear her high heels and she asked
“Give me some money for the taxi”
I was shivering from my orgasm. I looked at her and didnt speak. “I paid what we agreed for”
The slap came without warning. Her slap was strong and I fell over the bed. It was painful.
I immediately jumped off the bed and reached my wallet. She smiled and accepted the money I gave her.
She asked “How long are you here?”
I replied I will be leaving tomorrow night. She looked at her watch and then said “my caretaker is waiting down stairs. I will have go leave now. I am not working tomorrow. I will come and see you. “
Though I didn’t believe a single word she said, I was happy. I thanked her. She smiled and gave me a kiss on my cheek and held both my shoulders with her hand and squeezed.
“Maybe I will whip you tomorrow”. I was excited and shocked at the same time. She didn’t waste any time in giving me another slap. It hurt twice as much. I covered my face. this time i didn’t fall. She, without saying a good bye turned and opened the door and stepped outside. Then she walked off without looking back.
I sat on the floor exhausted. I looked at my watch and it was 11:45pm. She was a true professional. She gave me just one hour. I doubted if I will ever meet her. I climbed to bed, I was still excited and I started rubbing myself again to another orgasm.
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It was almost nine in the morning when i woke up. I went to the hotel restaurant on the top floor of the hotel and had my breakfast. I was still feeling dreamy about the whole affair. I headed back to my room and sat on the bed and switched on the TV. I found that room service has already cleaned up the place with fresh sheets etc. My flight was in the night and i’ve arranged a late night checkout.
I got under the blankets thinking of getting some sleep and there was a knock on the door. I answered the door and I could not believe my eyes. It was Natasha. She greeted me with a slap and stepped inside the room. She hung the “do not disturb” card on the door handle and closed and locked the door. She had a mischievous smile when she walked towards me and kissed me softly on my cheek.
She asked me to remove my shorts and I obeyed instantly. my organ was stiff and with her hands on my shoulder she turned me around to face the table. She asked me to hold the table with both hands. I looked to my side to see her stand on my left side and unbuckled her belt. It was a white, leather belt, thin and shiny. She didn’t give me a word of warning, she just rolled the buckle on her hand and with the open belt she whipped across my buttocks. I jumped in pain and grabbed my buttocks with both hands and rubbed hard to ease the pain. I think my lack of composure surprised her. She told me in a very calm tone to hold the table and not to take my hands off the table till I am asked to.
She took a step back and lashed the belt again. the pain was unbearable. The tip of the lash made a ‘tash’ sound against the side of my buttock. I didn’t release my grip on the table’s edge. I grabbed tightly with all my strength and steeled myself for the next lash. I looked at her to see that she had that same sexy and naughty smile on her face. She was in fact enjoying her dominance over me. She ignored my sad face and just concentrated on the buttocks. She didn’t even look at my face. She raised her arm and took her belt behind her head and lashed again, and again and again…
there was no break in between the lashes, I think after a couple of lashes she was aware of the sound the belt was making, she reached for the TV remote and increased the volume. It was a music channel, but all i could hear was the sound of the lash and the heat on my buttocks. I didnt count the lashes, neither did she. Maybe after 10 or 15 minutes later she stopped lashing and looked at my face and saw tears. My organ was still hard. She threw the belt on the bed. She shuffled my hair with her hand and ran her hand to the side of my face. She stood behind me and her right hand grabbed my nipple from behind. She twisted it hard and nudged the tip of my nipple between her nails. With her other hand she stroked my organ. All it took was a few strokes and the semen jetted out into the wooden table. I came long and hard and almost shivered due to the intensity of the orgasm. She smiled and scooped a few droplets of semen into her index finger and brought it to my mouth.
I didn’t want to do the disgusting act of tasting my own semen. I kept my lips sealed and she rubbed her finger and the semen over my lips and forced her finger into my lips. She slapped my ass with her free hand and it was real painful. I opened my mouth and cried out. She took this opportunity to shove her finger all the way into my mouth and wiped it on my tongue. I got the pungent flavor. I knew better than disobey her by this time. I sucked her finger. She repeated the same process till the semen goblets were wiped clean from the table. She pushed my head down to the table and asked me to lick the table where the semen fell. I obeyed after another slap on my buttocks. It was so painful that a few drops of urine dropped from the tip of my penis. She saw this and laughed out loud.
She grabbed my balls and organ and pulled me to bed. She pushed me over to the bed and I fell on it. She removed her blouse over her head and pulled her jeans down. Her high heeled sandals were also off in a jiffy and she pulled down her panties to expose her cleanly shaved vagina. there was not a single speck of hair down there. She grabbed two pillows and placed one on top of the other and rested her head face up. She asked me to lick her. I didnt need another invite. I just knelt down on the floor and started licking her pussy. She held my head with one hand and pushed my face into her pussy as my tongue danced through every inch of her soft skin. It penetrated her vaginal lips and started tasting her warm juice. She was very excited and her vagina was greasy.
I imagined that beating me turned her on. As i licked, her juices flowed. With her other hand she reached for the the belt and swing it in air and landed it on my bare skin. the tip of the belt just lashed on my hips. I gave a cry of surprise and tried to get up but her firm hand behind my head held me down. I know what I had to do and I licked rapidly. The lashes continued. At one point due to the pain I just wanted to get up and ask her to leave. But something inside told me to obey to the Russian wilderness of this mistress. I licked again and again and I lost myself in her pussy. The heavy lashes didn’t hurt anymore. I was concentrating on satisfying her and licking her juices. The juices just kept on flowing. There was no doubt that dominating me turned her on.
She exploded into an orgasm. She threw the belt and held my head with both hands as she came. I was pushed against her pussy with a tight grip and she held my head with both her legs. My head was locked between her strong thighs. She held me like that for almost a minute and I was choking and gasping for air. Finally she let me go and I struggled for air and fell down next to the bed. She truly was a goddess.
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