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“Are you sure you want to do this? You’re probably used to nicer places than this,” Lucianna fiddled with her keys as we stood outside her apartment.The fraying blue carpet didn’t look too great, and I was more than a little concerned by the black mold stains on the ceiling. “Please. I lived out of my car for a year and a half after I got out of college. You should’ve seen the places of some of the guys I slept with then.”“That’s my whole point,” she said, going through every single key on her ring a third time, “I’d think you’d never want to go back to living like th–”I leaned forward, pushing myself slightly onto the balls of my feet and cutting her off with a kiss. Her keys mysteriously stopped clanking. When she loosened up, I pulled back. “There’s one way this is a massive improvement over those days. I never had someone who genuinely cared about me as a person. If I’ve got that, I can live under nearly any conditions you can think of.”By an even greater coincidence, Lucianna instantly found the key she was looking for and unlocked her apartment. “Thanks, Clarissa,” she flicked the light on, “That makes me feel a lot less embarrassed about this place.”Why she was embarrassed at all was a complete mystery to me. It was clean—certainly cleaner than my house normally was—and in relatively good condition. I noticed a crack on the wall that looked like it’d had a thin layer of stucco run over it, then painted over, and a tiny mouse hole in the corner. The place was definitely small, but I’d never cared about anything like that. It looked comfortable, and I showed my approval by setting my purse down, closing the door, and flopping down on her overstuffed leather couch, sighing loudly. “Mmm…”Her eyes went wide, but only for a moment before she slid on next to me. “I take it you like the place?”I grinned at her. “No, just the couch that I’m about to have sex on.”She put her hand on my face and pushed it to the side. “You have such a weird sense of humor.”I laughed, putting a hand on her t-shirt-clad breast. “I know. But at least I’m funny. It’s good for making girls’ panties drop.”In turn, she put her hand on my breast. “Too bad for you. I’m not even wearing any.”That earned her a squeeze. “I succeeded before I picked you up for the movie? Damn, I knew I was good, but not that g–”Now she decided to steal my method of shutting someone up. I didn’t put up the least resistance, instead grabbing the bottom of her shirt and pulling it off her. She broke the kiss long enough for me to get it off, then resumed, unbuttoning my shirt all the way and sliding it off my arms. Fortunately, for the sake of time, neither of us had decided to wear a bra that evening. We groped, tugged, and squeezed one another’s braless tits, driving our tongues deeper into each other’s mouths. I pushed against her, taking advantage of the heat that had come over both of Çankaya Escort us, and slowly pushed her down onto her back.Stopping myself from kissing this amazing woman was nearly impossible. I grabbed her jeans at the waistband and forcefully pulled them off her. Indeed, she hadn’t worn panties that evening. After tossing them aside, I started rubbing her between her legs, silently wondering why this had been so easy to do to a woman who just a week earlier had asked me to let her dominate me. Sure, I was still up for it, but she’d have to earn that. I ran circles around her, gently coaxing her clit to grow bigger as she undid my jeans, slowly pulling them off me, and my panties with them. I took advantage of my state and pushed my pussy against her raised thigh, grinding eagerly against it and leaving my scent all over her as I focused on building her arousal. My tongue snaked further into her mouth and I circled it around, feeling her wrap her arms around my back with a grip that felt like she was holding onto me for support. Perfect. Just where I wanted her.Or so I thought. Her grip tightened and she pulled me down. I didn’t complain, since the feeling of her breasts mashing against mine was amazing, but when my body was aligned with hers, she started pushing against my side, slowly rolling until I was beneath her. Before I could react, she arched her back, grabbed my thighs, put her whole body weight into moving them up to my breasts and pinning them there, and put her hands on my upper arms. “You’re mine,” she growled, staring down at me like a lioness salivating over a gazelle. I gave a few pushes to try and get her off me, but not with any sincere effort behind them. “Oh no you don’t,” she chided me, folding my arms behind my back, “You’re not in charge right now. Anything you really, truly don’t want to do, say ‘red’. But if you say it too early, you’ll miss out on most of tonight’s fun. Understand?”At the very least, I thought, I should put on a show of defying her. “You… you can’t. Don’t tell me what to do, youn—unnf!”She pressed on the back of my legs, squeezing my lungs beneath them. “I told you, you’re not in charge right now. Understand?”I grumbled. “Nnnh…fine.”Lucianna grasped my cheeks, squishing my lips into kissing position. “I don’t like that tone of impertinence. Now say it like you mean it.”I should have guessed she’d be this persistent. “Yesh. I…unbwershtan.”She eased up. “Good. Now be a good MILF and roll over so I can see those child-bearing hips of yours.” I did as she bade, rolling myself into doggy position and displaying my ass and pussy for her to see. “Ah…so this is what an Italian mom’s butt looks like in all its glory. Good enough to serve focaccia on.”“Sh-shut up. Ahnhf!” I yelped as she dealt a sharp blow to my right cheek. “M-my nonna would Keçiören Escort kick your ass for serving our dishes like that!”Another spank, this time on my other cheek. “Your nonna’s not here, I hope because that’d be weird. And since she can’t kick my ass, I’ll have to resort to walloping yours instead.” She dealt out a slow series of smacks to my rear, alternating cheeks each time. Not once did I cry out for mercy.“Is that all you’re gonna do?” I pushed the indignation out of my voice. “Just hurt me?”“Hurt you? No no no, dear Clarissa. This isn’t to hurt you. Just to get you to obey.”“I’ll obey you…for tonight. But I won’t be one of your toys, understand? I have my own life.”She started rubbing my ass. “That’s okay. Not every woman I bed has to be one of my toys. Maybe I’ll let you borrow one of them sometime if you behave yourself tonight.”I took in a deep breath. “What should I do now…mistress?”Her breasts brushed against my back as she leaned forward and kissed me. “Just let me enjoy your body for a bit. It’s not often I get someone so…matronly into bed.” I felt her pull my rear cheeks apart, followed soon by a tongue on my anus. “M-Mistress!” I cried out, “Are you sure it’s o-okay for a mistress to put her tongue right th-therrrrre?”She put a couple of fingers in my pussy, rotating them. “With any luck, someday I’ll put my tongue on every square inch of your lovely body.” Oh, that’s right, I told myself, Millennials are into that sort of thing. It felt surprisingly good, so I let her continue. Before long, I found myself wondering why I’d done it so little in college. Sure, I’d done it that Spring Break I spent with four of my girlfriends at a cabin out in the woods, but I’d kept telling myself I’d just gotten caught up in the heat of a week-long orgy. Maybe I’d have to try getting into it again, since Luci was clearly the sort of woman who’d keep herself clean enough for it. I moaned softly as she kissed her way up my back, dragging her breasts along me as she continued fingering me. When she got to my mouth, I had no qualms letting her shove her tongue inside as she held my chin in place with her free hand. Hey, I keep myself clean, too. I was so caught up in the moment that I barely noticed her slip a third finger in, soon followed by a fourth. Not too much longer, and she pushed her entire body’s weight onto my back. It wouldn’t have worked had I truly been intent on resisting, but I allowed myself to collapse under her. As she got rougher, I focused on her mouth, doing my best to return the tongue action she was giving. She raised her body a bit and flipped me onto my back, her fingers still inside me. “Nice to see your beautiful face, mistress,” I cooed.Lucianna pressed her breasts against mine. “I need you to look me in the eye for what I’m about to say,” she Etimesgut Escort clarified. “Or rather,” she began thrusting in and out of me, “What I want you to say to me.”“I told you, I…unf!”, she was skilled with those fingers, I had to admit, “I’m not gonna be…mmmn… one of your toys!”“I understand,” she flicked my left nipple with her tongue, “I’m not gonna try to turn you into that. I get that you have your own life and your kids to take care of. I’m after something a bit different here.” She moved her mouth to my other breast. “Promise me…that you will always give your all when we have sex.”That went without saying, I thought. “Yes.”“Yes, what?”So she was going to do this the long way, was she? “Yes, I promise to give my all in the bedroom with you.”She kissed me on the mouth. “Good girl. Do you furthermore promise that you will be completely honest about how much you are enjoying what we’re doing, without fear of the consequences?”That was already a rule of mine. “I promise…hnnn…that I’ll always be honest about my enjoyment.”She kissed me on the cheek. “Wonderful. And lastly…do you promise that you will save all your best techniques and effort for me, no matter who else you take to bed?”I was getting pretty close to cumming by this point. “I will…”Her hand shifted into its clamping position. Again, she was using that old trick of hers to keep me from cumming. “I sense a ‘but’ in there. Out with it.”I cleared my throat. “I will, unless I find someone who does better than you.”She clamped me just a bit tighter, pinching and pulling one of my nipples. “Well, that’s just further incentive for me to keep up my performance, isn’t it?”“D-damn right,” I grunted.“This wouldn’t be fair if it only went one way, would it? Okay, I’m satisfied with your answers.” She released her grip, and only a few seconds later, I was moaning and writhing, my juices coating her hand. When I’d calmed down, she climbed up and straddled my face. I needed no instruction from her and simply shoved my tongue inside her, wiggling it about and thrusting back and forth in my usual fashion. With how quickly she came, she was clearly already quite turned on from taking charge of me. I’d never thought a sweet thing like her, someone I’d taken as unfamiliar with the wider world, would secretly be so itching to take charge, and so good at it when she did. Maybe she wasn’t lying about all those girls she kept as toys. Exaggerating the numbers? Possibly. But she knew how to tame. Well, those who could be tamed, at least. “Thank you, Clarissa,” she said as she climbed off my face and slid down, settling in the space between me and the back cushions of her couch.I’ve never been able to eat enough pussy, but I wasn’t about to grant her any more of an upper hand than she thought she had, so I didn’t thank her in return. “You were saying you wanted to share one of your toys with me?”Lucianna nodded. “I think I know just the one. Her name’s Debbie. She’s majoring in Education down at the university. Not the brightest of girls, honestly, but oh so sweet, and always eager to please. She’s never dealt with two mistresses at once.”I grinned wickedly. “Then I ought to make it a challenge for her, oughtn’t I?”
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