Stacy Takes Charge Again

Stacy, seeing my face, knew I had just came. " God, you just love being my dog, don'tcha?" She reached behind and rubbed the front of my now wet shorts. " I am going to have such fun with you, now that I know this is what we both want. You'll be my trained bitch, and I'll be your Master, feeding you whenever and whatever I want to. Maybe only on the weekend. I haven't decided yet. Don't worry, though. I'll never stop fucking my number one dog. Come on, let's go home."

Stacy got dressed, and went over and kissed Eugene. " I always wanted you so much, and now I've had you. Good luck with your mess. You should train her to be like my bitch. Then you can do whatever you want." She laughed, taking me by the hand. "Say thank you to him for fucking me and making me cum." I thanked him and we left, going out the door.

She jumped up on my back as soon as we were outside. As I was carrying her to the car, she said " How'd you like my show, baby?"

I told her it was fine, putting her down so she could get in the car. As we drove home, she talked about the fun she was having being " in charge." She asked about me buying her outfits, wanting to become something of a dominatrix. I assured her we could get her what she wanted, and after a few more discussions about where we could get them, how much they cost, etc. and we were at the hotel.

Stacy kissed me as soon as we entered the room. She unbuttoned my shorts, sliding them down my legs. My cock was rapidly stiffening, as the young beauty put her lips back to mine. I grabbed her sides, drawing us ever tighter. My hands slid down and tugged her shorts down and off her. Stepping out of them, she said " Come remind me why I like you." She led me to the bed, pushing me down on it. I watched as she pulled just her shirt off, leaving her orange bikini bra on. I reciprocated and sat up on the bed.

Stacy got up on the bed, standing over me, her pussy inches away. " Kiss it, slave. Kiss my pussy." I pressed my mouth against her and began to lick.

Laughing, Stacy said " Not lick it, stoop. Kiss it."

I changed my mouth to a kiss, and planted it on her vulva, sneaking out my tongue for a quick lick. " That's better. Dammit. Your soft lips always feel so damn good I'll never get rid of you. Now lay back. I want some of that white cock tonight, too.""

As I lay back, Stacy dropped down, her brown body straddling across my white chest. She backed herself up towards my cock, looking into my eyes as she did. " Always hot for me, aren't you? Now fuck my hot pussy good and make me cum on you." With that she reached back and placed my head at her entrance. I could feel her warmth embrace me as she sheathed my cock in her hole.

" That's it, baby. Fuck your Mistress. Fuck her just fucked pussy and tell her you love her. Tell her how hot she looks when she fucks."

As I pushed up, stabbing my cock into her, I said " I do love you. And watching you these last two days was so hot."

" For me, too. Now talk to me. Tell me how you like watching me fuck other men."

I told her I did, that I loved to watch her flirt with them, dance with them, and ultimately seduce them. Her pussy heated as always, the little 100 pound Filipina getting more excited as I talked. I told her she could have men all the time, fucking them every day, arousing her further. Her wetness gripped me, a velvet glove holding my shaft. Her hand snaked onto my neck, her sign to me that she was close. Her hand tightened and her eyes closed as she neared her little death. I talked to her about wanting to watch her fuck more and more, and soon she came on my cock.

After a few seconds, she pulled herself off, working her mound up to my mouth. " Now clean me again and then I'll take care of you." My tongue lapped up her stickiness from her nether lips. Sated, she lay on her back and I quickly mounted her. I leaned down and kissed her, our tongues snaking around their opposites. My cock was thumping against the top of her chamber, going as fast as I could I lasted only a few minutes as Stacy looked at me as I pumped into her. She kept repeating the line " You're my bitch. You're my bitch." As she did, I stared back into her, knowing it was true. I groaned as I came, conquered by the small female beneath me in every way, and happy for it.

We kissed for a few minutes and then drifted off to sleep, curled into each other like two dogs sharing their warmth.