My pantyhose massage part 2

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My pantyhose massage part 2That day I went to sleep after getting my tights hand cleaned and ironed to go back in my drawer. Making sure my mum wouldn’t be home the next day was no problem. In fact when she got hone later that evening she told me herself that her meeting was going to ride on to the next day anyway. “Phew that’s convenient….” I thought… I brushed my teeth and went to bed. I got very little sleep when all I could think about was the masseuse and what he wants to do tomorrow… I open my eyes and see that it was 9:30 AM on my alarm clock. My mum was already gone and I had the house to myself. I huskies in the shower and I have to say… thinking about yesterday was making my butthole tingle… I almost wanted to play with myself but I decided I would wait for my new master and just be aroused… I got out of the shower and decided on some brown shiny fairly opaque tights (50 denier), a black g-string on my plump hairless butt and a matching lacy bra. On top of those I had a mini pencil skirt, grey in colour, extra short, super tight and showed every curve on my bottom. Lastly just a white blouse on top, a little bit sheer so my bra showed through just the slightest bit. I did up my make up with mascara and heavy eye shadow, very dark lipstick on my full and plump lips. Lastly just a bit of blush on my cheeks and perfect. I opted for the same wig as yesterday but this time put my hair up in a tidy bun. I looked at myself and thought wow… I straightened up a bit. I spent the rest of the time watching gossip girl while I waited and my mind was racing! I thought of every possible scenario about this guy. I lost track of time and my thoughts were cut short by the doorbell. “Crap… it’s him!!” My heart was racing. I went up to the door and made sure it was my master from the peep hole. My suspicions were confirmed when I saw his bald head. I opened up and he greeted me with a grin. “Hello love, mmmm you look tasty” as I moved to the side to let him in. As he moved past me he pendik escort pinched my butt lightly laughing as I jump up and let out an “oh my!” He made his way in the living room and I followed. When he turned around I went up on my tiptoes to give him a quick kiss on the cheek. “What the hell am I doing?? This guy blackmailed me to a handjob!!!” And I regret my decision instantly. “Awwww that’s nice of you babe. Now be a deer and grab me a beer… a cold one!!!” He said with a grin and I made my way to the kitchen. I got a cold beer and pored myself a glass of white wine to help me get through this. Stepping back in the living room I saw my master had stripped his pants and had a seat on the couch, patting the seat next to him and waiting for me. I walked over handed him the beer, he smiled politely for once, and I sat down next to him crossing my legs very lady like, as the nylon on my legs made a swish sound, which I have no doubts he heard judging by the twitch in his bulge. We sipped our drinks and he scooched over nearer to me, right until his leg was touching mine and I gave him a fake smile. “So I see you followed my orders sweetheart” running his hand up my nylon legs and back down again repeating this motion a few times. “Oh I dress up like this every day don’t think I did this for-“ I didn’t manage to finish my sentence before his mouth pressed on to mine and we were kissing passionately. His tongue bringing the taste of beer into mine and he could tell I was very tense. “Now why don’t you turn on the tv so we can sit back and relax a bit” he said in a low comforting voice. Boy was I wrong in thinking he became a sweet and gentle guy. I got up and squatted down to plug the tv in and my g-string must have peeked up over my skirt. Within seconds he was up and standing behind, reaching down and grabbing it. Before I could even react he tugged upwards like a wedgie and I yelped as it ripped straight out and he had it in his hands. I turned dumbfounded kartal escort as he stood there holding my panties and sniffing them while playing with himself. “What the- did you just- why?” I asked with my jaw hanging down. “Mmmmmm you rich sluts always have a the nicest sluttiest panties… without fail” as he stuffed them in his jacked pocket and turned his attention back to me. I was already turned on… he didn’t know that but my butthole was tingling like mad thinking about that 9inch monster in his pants. He walked up to me again and grabbed me as we returned to our kiss again. He pulled my skirt as it struggled pas my plump butt and right up to my waist as he started to play with my butt and fondle my cheeks slowly. “Mmmm I missed this ass babe… I want it NOW!!!” With that I grab his cock and I start squeezing it and pulling at it as it gets rock hard in my hands…. “mmmmmmm” I let out a moan and he hears it and smirks knowing what he’s doing to me… “Now love you know what I really want before I do you good.. I want to feel that hot mouth!!!” He says with a satisfied grin as he towers over me and presses downwards on my head towards his thick cock. I slowly get on my knees and I come face to face with this b**st. I stroke it a few times admiring it and then lick the tip a few times. Lapping my tongue under the tip and then up and down the entire shaft not missing a single spot. Then suddenly I pop it in my mouth. Encasing it with the hot inside of my mouth as my full lips shut tightly around the shaft and I pump my head up and down like a hungry whore… “Wowwww…” I hear him mutter… “Either you have done this before or you’re a natural!!!” Me knowing full well it was the latter…. He grabbed my head and held it down so his cock goes deep inside of my mouth and into my throat. That being even tighter as he starts to fuck it wildly. My eyes tearing up as my mascara runs down my face and I look up at him having the time of his life… maltepe escort “ohhhhhh baby that’s a good sissy whore… chicks on my monster cock!!!!” This goes on for another five minutes as he occasionally lets me gasp for air. “He let’s go and pulls me up to my feet as he squats down… “Mmmmm let’s have a taste of this” and he turns me around. “What the hell are you- OHHHHHHHH FUCK!!!” I feel his tongue wiggle inside my butt though my nylon tights. After a few licks he grabs the tights and lowers them to just below my butt continuing his oral pleasuring for a little while longer. He then spits on his fingers and starts inserting one in me. “Mmmmmmmm fuck ohhhh” in and out again before using two and then three fingers… the whole time he strokes his cock occasionally rubbing in the back of my suede boots. He stands up and takes me towards the couch, bending me over the arm rest. “I hope you are ready for this babe…” I hear him spit again assuming on his fingers and waiting for it. When suddenly I feel something much much bigger than his finger. “OH FUCK FUCK “I think to myself. Slowly he pushed with his hips and his monster cock starts to slowly enter my butthole. “No no no no no!!!! Wait!!! I’m not ready!!!!” But his cock was just pushing further and further in almost ripping my tight hole… “yes that’s it babe… take it all…” with half his cock I steered he starts to pump me… slowly at first and it gets a lot faster… and deeper… “AAAAAAAAA YES FUCK ME!!! I’m your sissy slut fuck me!!!!!” He slaps my ass as he pumps harder punishing my hole. This doesn’t last too long as my tight hole opens more. He pulls out and punches me to the couch sitting and starts wanking over my tights, boots and skirt.Before too long he explodes. Sending cum everywhere. Just fat blobs of thick cum all over my opaque brow tights. “Yessssss you slut!!!! All over your expensive hose!!! Take it all you rich whore!!!” And he throws his last loads on me and collapses next to me. Both of us panting after that for the next 10 minutes. “go get yourself cleaned up and get some make-up on, we’re going out for drinks!!” As I stand up pulling my tights far up my butt. “Oh and you’re keeping this clothes with my cum… no panties” he winks and I smile going to fulfill his orders. To be continued….

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