My girlfriend’s Crystal Mommy friend wrote this masterpiece for a long distance love interest

I allow my silk robe to to fall from my shoulders and gently down to the floor. Exposing my attire of red leather pumps, fishnets held firmly in place with my garter belt, bustier hugging my waist so tightly my breast seem like they could explode out of the top any moment. Your eyes meet mine then start wander down, you marvel at my breasts and as you scan further down my body, you realize that I’m not wearing any panties. You see my neatly shaved lips and Your pulse starts to quicken, in an instant, you are hard as a rock. Your hand naturally start to make it way down the front of you pants when I calmly but firmly tell you that you are not to touch it until I say so. I then instruct you to take off your clothes. Happily you oblige my wish and start to undress yourself, when I further instruct you to get down on your knees. You drop down as I request with out hesitation. As I start to approach your nude body, your eyes draw back to mine and you place your hands in prayer. That’s when you realize that I am still holding the strap to my robe. You start to smile and reach for my legs to pull me in closer to you, but then slap to your left cheek leaves you stunned. I wrap the silk tourniquet around your neck and start to pull back in a light choking manner as I tell you to place your hands back in prayer. Feeling a bit disoriented, you pause and I slap you again, but this time harder and on your right cheek. Your natural instinct was that you were in danger, yet your carnal curiosity leads you mind my words. You quickly clasp your hands together raising them up as if in worship. I cinch the strap tightly around your wrists. You’re not sure what’s coming next, but one thing is for certain, you have surrendered your trust to me and you are ready to be my servant. I place the tip of the heel from my shiny red pump on your shoulder, digging it firmly into your skin. You feel the sharp pain but the distraction of the beautiful fragrance emanating from between my legs lifts your consciousness from your body, the piercing pain is replaced with a burning desire to taste heaven. Please, you cry out. Let me taste you or at least untie me so that I can touch myself! I smile warmly, place my fingertip over your lips, shhhhh. I dig my heel a bit deeper into your skin, the pain brings you back into awareness of your body. You feel the heat from my thighs warming your face and realize that your cock is pulsing. I command you to watch me for now, as I lick my finger and trace it down my body, down my breast past my navel until I reach the the opening of my labia. I twirl my finger around my clit while you watch hands bound cock throbbing dripping with anticipation. You start to beg for me to untie your wrists so you can touch yourself, but your permission is not granted. I run my my fingers through your hair, pulling it tight. You gasp in Ecstasy as I pull your face in closer to my body. Now you will be allowed to taste me. As you drive your tongue deeper you breath in my essence, god… you want to be inside me! With each thrust of your tongue you imagine your cock entering me, you kiss, suck and lightly bite my clit then allow your tongue to make its way up and down the length of lips. Your devouring me like a hungry beast. Moaning, I rock my hips and grind your face, the pain of my my heel in your shoulder starts to excite you now to the point of release and you still haven’t even touched yourself. You cry out that you are going to cum. Like a patient guru, I tell that you must wait. With that, you dive your face back between my legs and my moans turn to screams, I release the tourniquet around your wrists, a splash baptizes you in my love and as you drink from my body, I grant you permission to touch yourself, with one mighty stroke you experience a full crown explosion as if you’ve been touched by god herself. Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven

I let my silk dress fall from my shoulder and gently down to the floor. Exposing my attire of red leather pumps, fishnets are held firmly in place with my garter belt, bustier hugging my waist so tightly like my breast like they might explode out of the top one minute. your eyes meet mine then start wandering down, you marvel on my breasts and as you scan further down my body, you realize that I am not wearing any panties. you see my lips shaved neat and your pulse begins to quicken, in volume, you are difficult as a rock. your hand starts naturally to make it way down before you pants when I say calm but firmly you don’t have to touch until I say so. I then guide you to build your clothes. happily you oblige my desire and begin to undress yourself, when I further guide you to get down on your knees. you have fallen down as I ask for hesitation out. As I start to approach your nude body, your eyes are drawn back to mine and you place your hands in prayer. That when you realize that I still have the strap with my dress. You start a smile and reach for my feet I pull in closer to you, but then slap with your left cheek leaves stunned. I wrap the silk tourniquet around your neck and begin to pull back a light choking way as I tell you to put your hands back in prayer. Feeling a bit disoriented, you break and slap you again, but this time harder and on your right cheeks. your natural instinct was that you were in danger, but your carnal curiosity leads you to mind my words. You quickly clasp your hands together to raise them up as if in worship. I cinch the strap tightly around your wrists. you are not sure what is coming to us, but there is one thing for certain, you give up your confidence to me and you are ready to be my servant. I put the top of the heel from my shiny red pump on your shoulder, dig it firmly into your skin. You feel the acute pain but the distraction of the beautiful fragrance coming from between the lifts of my legs for sawing from your body, the piercing pain is replaced with a burning desire to taste non. please, cry you out. let me taste you or at least untie me so that I can contact myself! I smile warmly, put my fingertip over your lips, shhhhhhh. I dig my heel a little deeper into your skin, the pain gives you back in awareness of your body. You feel the heat from my thighs heating your face and understand that your cock is pulsing. I order you to watch me for now, as I lick my finger and track it down my body, down my breast past my navel until I reach the opening of my labia. I twirl my finger around my clit while watching hands throbbing cock tied with a contemplation. you start to beg me to disconnect your wrists so that you can contact yourself, but don’t grant your permission. I run my fingers through your hair, pulling it firmly. you have a gasp in ecstasy as I draw your face in closer to my body. now you will be allowed to taste. As you drive your language deeper you breath in my essence, god. you want to be inside me! With every thrust of your tongue you imagine your cock entering me, kiss you, drag and bite lightly my clit then allow your tongue to make its way up and down the length of the lips. do devour me like hunger beast. moaning, I rock my hips and grind your face, starts the pain of my heel in your shoulder that will encourage you now to release the point and you don’t even touched yourself. you cry out that you are going to cum. Like a guru patient, I say that you must wait. With that, you jump your face back between my legs and moans go to screams, I release the tourniquet around your wrists, to baptize you splash in my love and as you drink from my body, I grant you permission to touch yourself, with a mighty stroke you experience full crown explosion as if you have touched by god herself. thy will make the earth as it is in heaven