Tiana -- A Club Anaconda novella

Tiana

He had a huge house in the Valley, some might even call it an estate.
He took my extra large Luis Vuitton bag from me as I entered. He
stepped aside, and looked it over.

"Moving In?"

"Just for the night, I wanted to bring you some goodies I think we'll
both enjoy."

I was wearing a thin, black cotton dress that only went a third of
the distance from my hips to my knees. It had buttons from the scoop
of the neck to the bottom, and it was buttoned all the way up for now.
I decided the color would keep my nipples covered adequately, and the
small, black, silken bikini bottoms underneath would keep things sane
while I drove over.

"This is a lovely home you have."

"Thank you, but it gets kind of lonely sometimes."

"Not tonight it won't dear, and thank you for paying the entire fee up front."

"I hoped that would make things... easier for you?"

It certainly did. Seeing that ten-thousand dollars hit my account
almost made me cum right there in the restaurant, but that would have
ruined my dates afternoon. Retired from the Lakers for three years,
he could still afford me, and he could get away from his wife every
other week. It worked well for both of us. I could be the soul of
discretion, and he could tell his wife he lost the money gambling.

It was just after 4 pm, and I told him we could start our date early,
so he could see what he was getting in full daylight. I undid the top
button on my dress and asked if he could bring my bag to his bedroom.

He directed me to the Kitchen, where he had a bottle of wine
breathing, and a cheese and berry plate, It was nice to spend time
with someone with manners, taste, and money. I assume he had
everything else on the grocery list elsewhere in the kitchen.

When he returned, I had poured myself a glass of wine, and was lightly
licking a strawberry.

He stopped at the entry to the kitchen and smiled at me. I bit off
the tip, swallowed the nibble and licked my upper lip. I wanted him
to be as ready for round one as quickly as possible.

"So, it was very nice meeting you at the club. I only dance once a
week, just to see what my prospective clients are like. How did you
hear about me?"

"Audrey gave you an excellent referral, and I have every reason to
trust her in these matters."

"How sweet, she can be so... thoughtful..."

"Yes, and it was so helpful of you to discuss business matters between
your sets."

"Well, Audrey made sure I knew you were, well, knowledgeable about
what you were getting into."

It was the most polite way I knew to say that he wasn't a cop, and
that Audrey or girls she knew had been with him. And she would also
make sure he knew whether or not he could afford me.

I wanted to get this started as quickly as possible, but I didn't want
to do it on any of the marble countertops. I don't bruise easily, but
neither of us could be considered petite.

"Would you do something for me?"

"Anything, I'm sure!"

"Good. Very good. Would you take your cock out for me?"

"Here?"

"Yes, I want to see it. Right now."

He unzipped and pulled it out over his briefs.

"Very nice. Now start stroking, slowly."

He did, and even though he seemed unsure, I knew he was getting excited.

"Go slow, is it alright if I call you Daddy?"

He nodded, licking his lips and continuing to stroke himself. I undid
the second button.

"Good. Now Daddy, I want you to have the very best time tonight, alright?"

He nodded, he may have forgotten how to speak at this point.

"But I can't have you hurting yourself, can Mama help with that?"

He nodded. I moved closer, tilted my head down, leaned in, and
started drooling on his thickening cock. I kept it up for almost a
minute letting it spill onto his cock and hand.

"That's nice. Doesn't Mama have nice and silky spit?"

"Yes Mommy. It feels like silk on my cock."

"Of course it does baby, keep enjoying the feeling. Now lead Mama
upstairs to where you took my bag."

When he turned around, I stuck a finger down the back of his pants.

"Don't turn around, Mama just doesn't want you going too fast. And
don't stop stroking."

He walked slowly as my finger played across the top of his ass-crack.
Lightly scratching but never entering. As he took his second step up
the stairway I pulled lightly on his pants.

"Stop. Move to your right. Wait for me."

He did as he was told, and I took 2 steps up and past him. I raised
the bottom of my skirt half-way up my ass.

"Do you like that, Daddy?"

"Yes, it's so beautiful. May I touch it?"

"Yes, only your lips this time, no tongue, no fingers, just kiss each
cheek, gently, ten times each, and don't stop stroking."

He complied. I looked back and down and saw him, eyes closed gently
kissing one cheek then the other. After twenty soft kisses, he opened
his eyes and looked up at me.

"Very nice, Daddy. Now direct me, and don't stop stroking."

He had me make a U-Turn at the top of the stairs and directed me to
the farthest open doorway. I could see the corner of a huge, custom
bed, and my suitcase next to it. I undid the third button, my
cleavage was now showing half-way down my 38 D breasts.

"Stand next to the bed, and take off your shirt."

I lowered myself in front of him, undid his belt and lowered his pants
and his shorts. I undid the fourth button of my dress and he could
now absolutely tell I wasn't wearing a bra. I gave his cock a long,
slow lick, leaving behind lots of spit while I helped him out of his
shoes and socks.

"Don't stop stroking Daddy. Just get in bed and sit with your back to
the headboard for me, ok?"

"Anything. Anything you want."

"What I want, Daddy, is to give you the greatest afternoon and night
of your life. What I want, Daddy, is to make sure you never touch
another woman again without thinking of me, and wishing I was there."

"You've already done that, I think... I've never met anyone like you."

"And you never will. Trust me."

I raised the front of my dress up to my hips, so he could see my ten
inch cock starting to fill the bikini bottom. I ran my finger over it
a couple of times to make sure he saw it grow and shift beneath the
shiny, silky fabric.

"Now Daddy, you'll tell Mama if you think you're getting close, won't
you, because Mama thinks you are very close."

"I don't want to come too soon, Mommy. Please."

"It's okay, Mama isn't going anywhere until tomorrow morning. And
Mama knows how to make sure you get plenty of cumsies before then,
ok?"

"I'm not sure how many times I can do that..."

"It doesn't matter, Mama knows how to squeeze out every drop. I
promise you'll never forget our time together. Now answer a question
for me?"

"Anything, anything you want."

"Mama wants to know if you like the taste of your own cum."

"I don't know... I'm sorry..."

"Don't be sorry Daddy. Some men think it's nasty, but I know it
isn't, and you'll see that later. But this time, Mama wants to show
you how delicious you are. Will you do this for Mama?"

"I'm not sure..."

"You don't have to be, you just have to trust Mama to make it
wonderful, can you do that for me?"

"Yes, Mommy."

He still wasn't sure, but he was breathing faster, squeezing harder,
and stroking faster than I had allowed him so far. I lifted my dress
up over my head and let it fall to the floor. His eyes became fixed
on my tits.

"Do you like Mama's titties?"

"Oh, yes!"

He was going faster now, there was less than a minute left.

"I'm going to get on the bed, and catch all of Daddy's cum. Then I'm
going to put a little on the tip of my tongue so we can share how good
it is. When I put the tip of my tongue in your mouth, you're going to
lick it all off, ok?"

"Yes Mommy!"

He was going to shoot even sooner than I thought. I cupped my right hand
in front of his cock and wrapped the left around his shaft. I put
one knee on the bed and when it touched his leg he exploded into my
hand, while I started to milk him with the left. He was grunting and
his hands were on the bed to hold him upright.

After I finally got every drop out of him, I dipped the tip of my
tongue into the palm of my right hand a got a large drop on it. I put
the tip of my tongue in his mouth and he started sucking and licking.

I had both hands free now, and started spreading the rest of his jizz
over both of my nipples. By the time he let me tongue go, I had
gotten my other leg on the bed, I drew closer to him and was leaning
over his face.

"Lick Mama's right titty until it's clean. Right now!"

He ran his lips over my nipple, aureola and over drop of cum. He used
his left hand to keep the tit in his mouth, and started stroking my
bulge with his right.

After a couple of minutes, he came up for air, and I brought my left
tit within an inch of his mouth.

"Wait. Wait. Mama wants you to taste her milk now and then see how
much better your cum is when you mix it with my milk, now open wide
and don't move."

I'll say this for him, he knew how to take direction. He opened his
mouth wide, and stared straight into my eyes without moving an inch.
I pinched the nipple and a stream of milk poured into his mouth. His
eyes closed as the stream stop, and I put my left nipple in his
still-open mouth.

"That's it Daddy, now lick me clean."

He did, without hesitation, now that he knew he enjoyed the taste of
his own cum, he couldn't get enough of it. After a few minutes, I
gently pulled away.

"Now baby, we have all the time in the world, and you've learned
something about both Mama and yourself, haven't you?"

He nodded and I could tell his eyes were getting droopy.

"Do you want to take a little nap before we go again?"

He shook his head, but I could tell he was starting to drift off.

"Are you sure baby? Mama wants to treat you right, so if you need to
sleep, Mama will hold you and keep you warm, and won't wake you until
you can get hard for me again, would you like that Daddy?"

"Ok."

I slipped an arm beneath his head, moved his head on top of my tits,
kissed his forehead and in another minute, he was fast asleep.

When I was seventeen and just starting my transition, I had a friend
who hooked me up with one of her johns. I turned my first trick, and
it wasn't absolutely horrible. He was a nice guy, asked me what I
liked, and tried to be good to me. Well, better than my family was,
anyway.

It led to a series of regular dates with him, and that allowed me to
go on hormones, buy makeup and clothes. My friends friend had
referred another guy to me, and another, and another. I bought a gym
membership a month later, and I've been there every day since. I had
no idea what kind of emotional rollercoaster the hormones would put me
on, but it didn't matter. Two months later, I was making enough to
move out of my parents house and stop taking their abuse.

It wasn't all lollipops and cotton candy. I got the occasional rough
trick who had to be put down hard. I guess I still owe Dad for the 5
years of boxing lessons he thought would "toughen me up". It didn't
get the result he wanted, but it saved my life on more than one
occasion. I still bought a taser and left it clipped under the bed.

I've never walked the stroll, but I've met enough working girls at
clubs, and had dinner with them from time to time, to learn the ropes,
how to avoid cops, marketing and sales, and how to spot trouble.

I'd spend a few nights a week in Trans Clubs to pick up the chaser
traffic, and get spotted for other opportunities. After I turned
eighteen I started getting recruited as a dancer, and 9 weeks later, I
was being featured. That meant men, and plenty of them asking for my
time.

Within a few months I was making a thousand an hour, had a trick pad,
and was making payments on a Condo. I didn't exactly have a credit
record, but between a 30 K downpayment and a world-class blowjob, I
had moved in. The property company rep came by every couple of months
with a receipt for that months payment, in exchange for my rocking his
world. After a year, he found out I had a cock, but I showed him he
had a taste for that, well, at least his ass did.

After about 30 minutes, my date started moving around, so I took his
cock into my hand and started to massage it. Firmly.

Within two minutes his eyes were open, he was rock hard again, and his
hips started to strain towards me.

I looked him in the eye while I continued the best cock-massage he had
ever had.

"Do you want to come in my hand again Daddy, or is there something
else you want?"

"Your mouth. I want to feel your lips on my dick."

"You know I play, mostly, safe, right Daddy?"

"Please, however you want it, I just need to feel you on me."

"You like my mouth Daddy?"

"Ye--"

I covered his mouth with mine, and as my tongue came out to play, he
opened his mouth and started sucking me in. I put my hand on the back
of his neck and held him close. I started pulling on his cock as I
squeezed harder and harder. I could feel him swelling up again.

When I thought he was getting ready to blow, I released him, above and
below. After a moment, I gave him a quick peck on the lips, rolled
off the bed and grabbed a condom from a zippered pocket on the front
of my suitcase.

"Put your feet on the floor Daddy. I want to be on my knees for you, please?"

No man had ever said no to that. Maybe not ever, to anyone. He was
no exception. I ran my tongue around his shaft three times, to get
him ready. Two more and he would have blown it all over my face or
chin.

I put the condom over the tip of his cock with my mouth. His back
started to arch and I wrapped my index finger and thumb just under the
crown.

"No Daddy, you can't come until Mama gives you the best time ever."

"Unhhh..."

"That's sweet Daddy. But Mama wants to hear what it's like when you
talk dirty to her. She wants to hear how filthy your mouth can be
while you feel how fantastic my mouth can be."

"Oh, that feels so good baby."

"That's not very dirty Daddy, Mama needs to give you some discipline
so you can give Mama what she needs."

I jabbed four of my long, sharp, dark purple fingernails into his sac.
His head snapped back as I slipped him deeper into my mouth.

"Oh fuck yes, you beautiful bitch."

I went a little deeper with that, caressing his balls as I sucked and licked.

"Oh, you sweet big-tittied whore, take me all the way down your
fucking throat!"

I slipped one hand behind to pull him closer, and drove his cock into
my throat until I could feel his balls on my lips.

"Oh My Fucking Christ! You Slut!"

I pulled completely off him, looked up, and let him have it.

"I'm not a slut honey, and I'm not an escort, and I'm not a working
girl, I am the greatest Whore you are ever going to have and if you
forget that, I'm going to have to punish you."

With that I drove him back into my mouth and gave him a little nip
near the base. But he was too far gone to feel any pain at this
point.

"Whore! Nigger Whore! Chink Whore!"

I squeezed his balls and came off him with an audible pop.

"Mommy was from Thailand, and Daddy was from the Dominican Republic,
and when he was drunk he would say she could suck the chrome off a
trailer hitch. Get it right!"

"Ladyboy Cunt! Give me that fucking asshole! I'm going to fuck you
within an inch of your life!"

He was almost off the edge of the bed when I took my left hand out
from behind him.

"How's this Daddy?"

I jammed the middle finger of my left hand up his ass until I felt my
nail touch his prostate. He immediately exploded into the rubber.
His eyes squeezed shut while he shuddered and spewed, and then fell
back on the bed.

I gently and carefully removed the rubber, and when I did I dipped the
same stinking middle finger into the rubber until it was covered in
his cum up to the second knuckle.

"Here Daddy, here's your delicious reward."

I put the cum-covered finger on his lips until his mouth opened, then
I let it slide in until he started sucking. I don't think he had any
idea where it had been.

Once he cleared off every drop, I gave him another kiss on the
forehead, and retreated to the bathroom to clean up. While I was
there, I undid my braids and let my dark, wavy, hair free to cascade
halfway down my back.

He was snoring by the time I returned to the bedroom. Most men didn't
have the stamina to keep up with me, but between working out, dancing,
and fucking, I was in the greatest shape of my life. Most men agreed
that it was the greatest shape they had ever seen.

I checked my phone for messages, and had to put a couple of customers
off until the weekend, but nothing else urgent had happened. I needed
to let my cock out to breathe so I slipped my bottoms off. As soon as
the cool air hit it, I felt myself relax, just a little.

"Come here Daddy, come up on the bed with me, I want to feel you close."

It roused him enough to lay down next to me, to get him ready for round 3.

I put his hand around my freshly-freed cock and he started to stroke
it. A few minutes later, he adjusted his position so he could get his
hand around both of our rods. When he did that, I ran my fingers over
his cheeks and his eyes opened. That was when I kissed him, long and
deep, my tongue running over his lips.

"Do you know what you'd like next Daddy, Mama is all warmed up."

"I don't know, do you want to fuck?"

"You are such a charmer Daddy, but you aren't ready to fuck me yet,
did you want me to give you your first fuck of the night?"

"Uh, I probably should have said something sooner, but I don't bottom."

"Yet. You don't bottom yet."

"No, really, I don't want that."

"You didn't think you enjoyed the taste of your own cum, but now you
can't get enough. Daddy, I tried a taste and you are fucking tasty.
I don't blame you for enjoying it."

"Look, you are incredible. In every way. But I don't do that, so
let's drop it, ok?"

"Oh Daddy, I would never force you to do anything you didn't REALLY
want to do. So I'll wait until you beg me to fuck you, ok?"

"I don't think that will ever happen."

"Never say never baby. Any fresh thoughts on our next event?"

"Ladies Choice."

"Hmmmm...no fucking, yet...would you like what Mama has in your mouth?"

"It does feel good, and now that I can see it, it's huge and pretty.
Just the way I like it."

"Now you should know, I just got tested and I'm totally clean. Would
you like the full, unfiltered experience? I've been on a very special
diet, just for you Daddy!"

He must have thought about it for a full two seconds before his head
started heading south. I started stroking his hair, gently, with just
one fingertip as he moved towards it.

"Don't you want to see it hard first?"

"That's not hard? It's gotta be seven inches, at least!"

"Then just three more to go baby..."

"Do you want me to stroke it for you?"

"No baby, I want to see what it's like when you beg for it..."

He did.

"Please, Please let me have that in my mouth, Mistress."

"I'm not your Mistress, not right now, beg Mommy for it."

"Please Mommy, I have to have you in my mouth..."

"Of course baby, just give the tip a little kiss"

He did.

"What else should I do, Mommy?"

"What a good boy, now run your tongue under the crown until I tell you
to stop."

After a dozen orbits I thought I would give him some positive feedback.

"See how big you made Mommy?"

"Yes, can I make you bigger?"

"Oh yes baby, now put the tip of your tongue into the tip of Mommy's
cock and move it around until I tell you to stop."

He did.

"Now stop, and raise your ass high up off the bed."

Once he complied, I thought he deserved a reward.

"That's so pretty baby, now massage Mommy's balls with your tongue."

He went to work on my sac with utter abandon, sucking, prodding, and
licking. I noticed his hand had gone to work on his own cock.

"Oh baby, please don't disappoint Mommy by coming too soon. Only use
two fingers on yourself, are you ready to feel Mommy in your throat?"

"Please Mommy, Please fuck my throat good and deep."

"Yes baby, but make sure Mommy only feels your lips and your throat.
I know you are very excited but no teeth or Mommy will have to punish
you."

He started taking me in, but I was clearly bigger than anything he had
ever had in there. He needed more encouragement.

"Are you a sissy faggot or do you want to please Mommy? Deeper!"

He took it in another quarter inch, but that wasn't enough for either of us.

"Don't you dare lower that ass. Now give me your hands!"

I pulled both his hands onto my tits, which was more than he could
grasp. I used my nails against his temples so he could suck and
squeeze without falling over. I was hard, but there was no way I
would let myself cum before he covered my cock with the thick saliva
from the back of his throat.

"Oh you little white bitch. Haven't you ever had a Real Womans clit
in your mouth. Don't you know how to please the most beautiful woman
you will ever have?"

With that he forced another inch into his mouth, and now the saliva
was pooling over my balls and around my ass. I lifted myself on one
elbow towards him, and used the nails on my free hand against the back
of his head to drive myself deeper into him.

"If you love Mommy, squeeze her tits harder!"

He did.

"If you love Mommy, take her deeper!"

It was a fraction of an inch, but he did.

"When you are ready for Mommy to give you her cum, squeeze her nipples!"

It took him a moment to release the death-grip he had on my tits, but
then he had my nipples between thumb and forefinger and I gushed down
his throat.

I held him there while I squirted three, four, five times.

"Don't swallow. Grab your throat if you have to. Hold it in until I
tell you what to do!"

Both hands fell to the top of his throat as I pulled out of him. I
kept on holding him with one hand behind his head, and got my other
hand to his chin. I bent all the way forward, put my lips on his and
opened wide. His saliva gushed into my mouth, my cum mixed with it.

I looked him straight in the eye as I let all of his jizz and spit
slide down my chin onto my tits.

"Do you have any left?"

He nodded and I opened my mouth. He crawled, I pulled and he finished
giving me our all.

As he pulled away I moved my hands beneath my tits to catch everything
that was pouring out of my mouth. I moved my right hand down to my
cock, spreading it down my belly and onto my shaft. I wiped both of
my hands on my inner thighs and then laid back.

"Clean Mommy right now little boy. When I am completely clean and
dry, we can talk about your reward."

"Can I go to the bathroom first?"

"No. That will be part of your reward when Mommy is clean and dry."

He spent the first minute kissing me and sucking my to make sure he
had gotten everything out of there. He spent the next ten licking,
kissing, and sucking everything from my chin to my thighs, making sure
that not a drop was missed.

"That was nice. My good boy did a very good job of cleaning Mommy.
Now it's time for you to cum."

"I really don't need to right now, I really need to pee."

"That's just your cum in your urethra. You need to get that all out.
Can't you come for Mommy right now?"

"Uh, I don't think so..."

"Of course you can, and you know you want to so why don't you spit
into your palm, and show me what a big, strong boy you are. Don't you
want to impress Mommy? The reward gets bigger if you do!"

He started stroking with one hand and spit into the other.

"Stand on the floor, next to the bed."

He obeyed, without complaint or delay. Soon his eyes closed and he
tilted his head back.

"Do you want to come in Mommy's mouth or on her titties?"

"Whatever you want Mommy!"

"Let me hold them up for you then, so you don't waste any..."

I did.

"Now look at Mommy and see how much she loves you!"

I gave him my brightest smile with the tip of my tongue between my
teeth. As he looked down a small amount jizz dropped out of his cock
onto one tit. He tried to milk more out, but there was none left to
give.

"That was so beautiful dear, now clean me up, it won't take long..."

He dropped to his knees and started licking and sucking the small
splatter while I stroked his hair.

"I really have to pee now."

"'I really have to pee now' who?"

"Mommy."

"That's right, let Mommy help you."

I walked him into the bathroom, had him spread his legs a bit, and
told him he could start anytime, but as he was aiming I put my head
between his legs from behind and took his balls into my mouth and
starting massaging them with my tongue.

In seconds his stream started and he leaned back into me. I tilted my
head back to keep my hair out of his ass, and kept massaging him until
the stream started to sputter.

"Let Mommy clean you up now. Lean forward."

He did, putting his hands on the toilet tank to maintain his balance.
I took the tip of his cock into my mouth and dabbed off the last few
drops. He had too much sugar in his diet, but it was worth it to give
him an experience he could never forget.

"Now wash up, join Mommy in bed, so we can both take a little nap."

He did as he was told, came back to the bedroom and found me lying on
my stomach on the bed. My legs were spread and my cock was pointed
straight down between them.

"Now Mommy needs a little massage before we take a little nap. Get in
between my legs, be careful of Mommys clit, and give me a nice, hard
massage."

He spent a few minutes running his palms along my back, which was a
poor technique, but he wasn't paying to be criticized (maybe next
time?), so I brought my legs together until I was touching both of his
knees.

He seemed to understand what to do next, and leaned forward putting a
little more pressure into the massage, and after a minute placed his
(slightly) erect cock in the crack of my ass. I pushed my bottom up
into him as he started working my shoulders.

I could feel his cock grow against me as I pushed back, and started to
gently wriggle my bottom from side to side. I could twerk until most
men came in their pants, but that wasn't what was called for here.

"Do you like the way I feel, Daddy?"

"Oh yes, I don't know that I've ever touched anything that felt this good."

"You are so sweet, did you want to take the next step, or just an A.J.?"

"What's an A.J.?"

"It's an Ass Job, you stroke yourself in my derriere while I help you
from my side, until you cum. Are you ready for that?"

"I wish! I'm going to pass out in another minute or two of this..."

"Could you stay awake long enough to cum inside me?"

"There is nothing I would like more, but..."

"I understand."

"You aren't going to leave, are you?"

I stopped writhing beneath him, feeling him tense up.

"Lay down next to me."

He did, and I rolled onto my side, and pulled him close until our
bodies touched. I took one leg and hooked it over his thigh. I took
one arm and put it under his neck, and used my fore-arm to bring his
lips to mine. I took my other arm, reached between us, and gripped
his cock. I kissed him again while I did this.

"You are being so good. So sweet. You and I are going to close our
eyes and go to sleep. And when we wake up, it will be dark out. If
one of us wakes before the other, gently, lovingly, wake them. Then
we are going to have an even better time than we have so far. I
promise I won't leave until we're done."

"Who decides when we're done?"

"Oh baby, you will when you're ready. Until then, trust me and this
will be more wonderful than you have ever imagined."

I kissed him then, and when I opened my eyes, his were still closed,
and that's how we went to sleep.

_____

When I woke up, I checked my phone and it was only nine pm. I like to
keep my word with preferred clients, and this one definitely made that
list. So I started by nibbling on his nipples until he was awake, His
fingers were in my hair so I just kept biting harder and harder until
his back spasmed him away from me.

"Mommy needs food and drink to keep Daddy happy. And Daddy needs food
and drink to keep up his strength and make sure he has plenty to work
with."

With that, I rolled out of bed, and walked down to the Kitchen. When
he turned on the lights I saw he had put on a t-shirt and a pair of
sweats. I knew how much he liked the way I looked naked, so I went to
the fridge and let my ass sway slowly from one side to the other. By
the time I started reaching in for provisions, he was behind me,
kissing my ass, again.

"Daddy, I found the whipped creme, can you get the peanut butter and
the chocolate sauce I asked for?"

His lips broke away and I moved to the breakfast island to put down
the whipped creme, and cock-shaped Oat Milk bottle he had gotten at my
request. It was time for the dinner show to begin.

"Have some berries and cheese Daddy, it's important to keep your strength up."

As he did that, I vigorously shook the whip creme can until my tits
were rocking up and down. Once ready, I sprayed some on my turgid
cock.

"Something sweet Daddy? Please?"

He knelt in front of me and touched the whipped creme once with his
tongue and then lost control and took all of me in his mouth. His
head was twisting from side to side and he was sucking harder than he
had earlier. While he was down there, I poured some chocolate syrup
over each nipple. Not enough to drip, more than enough to make him
crazy.

"Daddy, your chocolate Mommy has a special treat for you up here, come
and get it!"

As soon as he saw the sauce on my perfect tits, he stood and started
licking. I noticed his cock was now completely erect, so I took it in
hand while he cleaned me until I sparkled.

When he straightened up to face me, I gave him a long, deep french
kiss. Then I released his cock and put my hand around his throat.

"Back on your knees baby, Mommy needs to get you hydrated for what
comes next."

He did as he was told. I took the Chocolate Syrup and poured a stream
between my tits while he looked up at me.

"For flavor."

He smiled, more than eager for what I was planning.

"Now take the tip of my cock, place it on your lower lip, and open
your mouth wide."

He did as he was told, still smiling.

"Piss or Milk Daddy? Your choice..."

He thought about it for a moment, which meant he was ready for
anything at this point. Which I always encouraged in my dates. I
believe being in control makes both of us happy. Fuck any pig who
disagrees. And I have.

"Milk Mommy. May I please have some milk?"

"Of course Daddy, you can have lemonade later."

I picked up the bottle of milk, took the cap off and held it several
inches above my mouth. I tilted it until it started to pour a thick
stream into my mouth. I swallowed what I could, and let the rest flow
down my chin, on to and between my tits, down my belly and finally
down the length of my cock into his mouth.

He took it like a champ, licking, sucking, drinking every bit he
could. Some actually got down his throat and the rest fell to the
floor.

Once the bottle was empty, I dropped it on the floor next to him.

"That was so good Daddy, I feel so refreshed. But you didn't get
nearly enough. You should lick up some of the mess before you clean
it. It tastes like Mommy, but extra chocolate-y!"

I let him go at it for a couple of minutes, and to his credit, he had
gotten most of it. I threw a roll of paper towels in a dry area next
to him.

"Sorry Baby, but Mommy doesn't clean up. I'm not your maid. You
clean while I get the next course ready, ok?"

He nodded and picked up the paper towels. I opened the jar of creamy
peanut butter, stuck two fingers in, and pulled out a dollop, put it
in my mouth and licked my fingers clean. I put my middle finger back
in and pulled it out, covered with peanut butter.

"Daddy, aren't you done yet?"

I waved my middle finger at him and he stood up in response.

"Did I do a good job, Mommy?"

"Yes you did, time for a little reward!"

I smeared the PB across my lips, used my clean hand to grab him by the
hair and pull him close. He licked the top layer off my lips then
started desperately kissing me. I let him clean my lips, my tongue,
and my teeth and when he was done I put the finger I had tempted him
with in his mouth. He sucked it completely clean.

"Do you like how Mommy tastes with the PB, baby?"

"I've never tasted anything better!"

"And you like Mama's booty, don't you baby?"

"Oh yes!"

"Good."

I stuck both fingers I had used before back in the jar and used my
clean hand to pull one ass cheek to the side. Then I smeared the
inside of my ass cheeks with the butter, on either side of my
starfish.

When my cheeks came back together, I could feel the PB touching the
back door. Once he crossed this line, I knew I could get him to do
anything I wanted. By the time I was done with him, he would know how
much he wanted it too.

"Have a sandwhich baby, on Mama..."

With that, I turned towards the breakfast island, put my arms and tits
on it, and took two steps back, spreading my legs as I did so.

He only hesitated briefly, but then he got on his knees behind me,
spread my ass with his hands and went to work. Every time I felt his
tongue knocking at the back door I pushed slightly back towards him.
Every time I did that he got more greedy for everything I had for him.

After five minutes, I could tell I was completely clean, and we were
both hard as steel.

"Very nice Daddy. Now put all this away and meet me in the bedroom..."

I turned and stalked away, knowing he wouldn't be able to take his
eyes off me. I had a few minutes so I put on some white mesh lingerie
that left everything accessible, barely fit, and smelled of my
favorite perfume. No need to add anything.

I put on some matching white platform shoes with a 4 inch platform and
a six inch stiletto with freshly painted dark purple soles that
matched my nails. I put a freshly-opened rubber on the night table,
then placed a bottle of lube next to it.

I leaned against the night table, and started stroking myself through
the silk lingerie to be ready for his arrival.

When he walked in the room he stopped dead in the doorway, staring
down at my thick bulge which reached almost to the hem of my garment.
His tongue started going in and out of his mouth, almost
uncontrollably licking his lips at the sight of me.

"Do you like how Mommy looks for you?"

He nodded. Mute again. It was so cute.

I formed two fingers into a V-shape, and started slowly running it up
and down along the sides of my bulge. He was hypnotized.

"Are you ready to beg for it?"

He shook his head, but the expression on his face told me he was
deeply conflicted about it.

"That's ok baby, are you ready to give me your best?"

Now he nodded, vigorously, and much longer than needed.

"Do you have a favorite position?"

"Whatever you want, Mommy..."

He still couldn't stop staring at my cock, which was now long enough
that he could see it past the hemline. I continued to slowly stroke
the sides of my cock while he watched.

"You're a very handsome man, Daddy. I want to see your face while you
fuck me. I want you to be able to kiss me, and man-handle me, and
tell me things while you fuck me. I want to see everything you feel
while we have one of the greatest fucks of our lives."

"Thank you. You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, I don't
think I can ever forget your face, your body, your everything."

"Come up on the bed Daddy, I need to get you ready. Kneel up here,
next to me."

He did as he was told, I slowly placed the rubber in my mouth, and
rolled it halfway onto him with my lips. I used my hand to get it all
the way on. He was so hard it slipped on instantly.

"Now Daddy, you need to understand something before what comes next."

"Yes?"

I poured some lube into my hand and covered the full length of his
shaft with it, squeezing and stroking to make him even harder still.

"I work out. A lot. So this is the tightest pussy you have ever had.
Also, I probably don't do this as often as you think, but you are very
special, and Mommy wants to make this the best you've ever had."

"No doubt, it has been the most amazing night of my life, so far."

"And Daddy, we are nowhere near done. Once you are at the door, I'm
going to say 'Now' and that's when I'm going to open myself up to you.
Push as hard as you can, all the way in. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Ma'am"

"That's so sweet, so now put the head up against my pussy while I work
some more lube in and on that sweet cock of yours, and just massage my
pussy with the tip until I pull my fingers away, ok?"

"Yes, Ma'am"

I poured more lube on him and got a tiny little bit inside me. What I
didn't tell him, was that when I worked out, I did one hundred kegels
between sets. Depending on the workout of the day, that meant I did
maybe two thousand kegels in the gym, and maybe another thousand
during the day. I had more pussy control than anyone he would ever
meet.

Once my fingers were out of the way, he used his hips to swirl the tip
of his dick against my pussy. He was slowly adding pressure but going
nowhere.

"Now!"

With a quick burst of tension I opened for him. He slipped inside instantly.

"Deeper Daddy. I need to feel all of you."

I tensed again, and I felt him come in ever so slightly deeper.

"Don't hold back, this pussy needs it's Daddy so bad!"

I opened and he pushed all the way in. My heels were digging in to
the duvet to keep me spread wide open. I put my hands on his
shoulders to pull him in closer.

"Fuck me Daddy! You feel so good!"

He started to pump, and it did feel good. But I knew from the last 3
shots, he wouldn't last long, and I knew I had to make it last so he
wouldn't disappoint himself.

"Oh Daddy, go a little slower, I want to feel it all night long.
Please Daddy, don't make me beg."

He did slow down his strokes, but his breathing was still out of control.

"Look at me Daddy! Look at me! Open your eyes, I need to see you
looking at me."

That worked, his eyes opened and I smiled up at him.

"Now Daddy, you feel so good, let me make it even better for you, just
hold it inside me, as deep as you can then just wait."

He pushed in a little more, and stopped. That was when I started. He
could hold right there, and I could squeeze his cock inside me.
Squeeze, release. Squeeze, release. I could do this for hours,
keeping him hard and right on the edge while he lost his damn mind.

"Daddy, do you like that?"

"Oh, I've never felt anything like this, you're amazing, you're
beautiful, you're the sexiest woman in the entire motherfucking
world!"

"Yes Daddy, and right now I'm all yours, can you lean in and kiss me?"

He did, and as our lips touched I gave him a little squeeze. It was
too much, I ran him too fast. I could feel him cumming inside the
rubber, so since it started I pumped him dry, from the inside. I
didn't let go and I didn't stop kissing him. I pulled him closer as
his cock relaxed and kept kissing him.

"Oh Daddy, That was so good!"

"Too fast. I'm sorry."

"Oh Daddy, don't be like that. You felt so good inside me, I couldn't
hold back, I had to feel you cum. Please forgive me Daddy!"

I was kissing his mouth, his neck, his face, and I think I tasted one
of his tears. That was salty, yet so sweet that he was sorry he had
failed me.

"Oh baby, let me make it up to you. You're such a wonderful lover,
let me be your whore when you are ready. Turn me over, take me from
behind, push my face into the pillow and use me like the whore you've
always dreamed of."

He was lying next to me now, and I was pulling the condom off and
tying it shut. No making him eat it now, I had to build him up before
this went south. I knew he would call me again as long as we ended on
a high note.

"I'm so sorry, Mommy. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?"

"Oh baby, don't be that way, you are taking such good care of Mommy.
But you need a little rest before you can give Mama the long, hard
fuck she knows you have for her."

Psych courses. Business courses. Drama classes. Film studies. I
was going to retire to Spain or the Bahamas before I was thirty. With
investments and income properties.

I had a plan and it was working. I just needed every man I was with
to be a repeat customer. I was making over twenty-thousand a week,
tax free and none of it was going up my nose or to a boyfriend (or
pimp).

Three more years and I would find a nice older man, with more wealth
than he could spend that I could lead around by the dick until he
died. But I had to remain in control of every one of them until then.

I was kissing him and holding his cock in my hands. He was very
slowly beginning to become aroused again. But he wouldn't have a
another shot in him this soon.

"Hold me Daddy, let's take a little nap again, and then you can show
me what you have for Mommy, ok?"

He nodded, still a little sad, but he'd recover. And then I'd have him.

When I woke up, I checked my phone, 2 am, which seemed like a good
time to shake him out of his comfort zone. I pulled some of the duvet
over him to keep him warm and asleep and took my bag into the
bathroom.

Once the door was closed I turned on the bathroom light, and
considered my options. I pulled out the vinyl outfit, the black opera
gloves, the vinyl boots, and my makeup kit. Then I went to work.

forty minutes later, I was ready to get started. I unzipped the vinyl
panties that went all the way from back to front, and started stroking
myself with the wet-look opera gloves. I hadn't cum for hours so I
was able to bring myself to full length in two minutes.

I opened the bathroom door, with the light still on.

"Wake up!"

I spoke more harshly than I had to him since we had met. His eyes
opened and he smiled but still was slightly sleepy and confused. The
bathroom light was backlighting me, and the bedroom as dark as night,
so he really couldn't see anything but my curves.

"Turn on the fucking light, and sit on the side of the bed."

"What?"

"You heard me. Now do it before I get angry."

He turned on the light, and his eyes went wide once he saw the whole show.

The Black Vinyl outfit had straps everywhere, but covered almost
nothing. The Boots came up over my knees, added 8 inches to my
stature. The unzipped panties were barely wide enough for the zipper
so it kept my ass on display. My hair was in a single long, straight
braid that came up from the top of my head.

The crop was in one gloved hand, and my thick, long cock was in the other,
the tip of cock was glistening from the lube I had put on the cock head.

And now, he was staring at my makeup. My lips were bright blue, and
my eye-shadow went a full two inches above my eyebrows. My cheeks and
nipples were both lightly rouged.

"On the side of the bed now, bitch. You are testing my patience."

Now he moved, and quickly after briefly getting caught in the duvet.

"Cock in hand, get to work."

He started to stroke.

"Not too fast, you have a lot to learn tonight, and I don't want to
teach the same thing twice."

He slowed and looked up at me, nodding.

"Good. You have many things to learn tonight. Things you want to
learn. Things you need to learn. You will speak only when I ask you
a question. If it is a yes or no question, either nod or shake your
head, do you understand?"

He opened his mouth and the crop came up. He closed it and nodded. I
returned the crop to my side, lightly tapping my boot, clearly
indicating I was impatient to use it.

"Don't stop stroking. Just pay attention. Understand?"

He nodded and resumed his pace.

"If I permit you to speak, you will refer to me as Goddess. Do you understand?"

A nod.

"If you have earned a special reward, I will tell you to call me Mommy
to permit any show of affection. Do you understand?"

A nod.

I was getting turned on by my own performance, my growing sense of
control. This could extend for years if I showed him the pleasure he
would derive from this.

"lick my boot."

I put the 10 inch heel gently into his ball sac, and rested the
platform on this thigh. He stopped stroking to hold my leg. I
snapped the crop into his nipple.

"I didn't say to stop stroking and I didn't say you could touch me
with your hands. You belong to a Goddess now, and you will do what I
say, and only what I say, or you will never see me again."

He nodded and began licking at the mid-height of the boot, slowly
increasing the span of his licks. It was almost as if he was born to
do this.

"That's a good boy. Keep licking and stroking and I might let you ask
for things."

The boot was shining from his saliva, and he was now fully erect,
despite the slight grinding I was doing with my heel.

"Do you like my gloves, little boy?"

A nod.

"Show me what you would do to my beautiful, engorged clitty, if I let
you take it in your mouth."

I extended my gloved right index finger in front of him, and he took
it deeply into his mouth, sucking as if trying to get my fingertip to
cum.

"That's right, show me how a man sucks, not a sleep-deprived sissy."

He started sucking even harder, and I felt the pull starting to lift
the glove tip away from my finger. I pulled it out of his mouth with
a loud pop.

"That was very masculine of you. Now get on your knees and try the
real thing."

He dropped and took me into his mouth.

"Put your hands on my perfect ass."

He complied without hesitation.

"Very gently, caress my pussy."

He used one hand to spread my cheeks, and the other to lightly stroke
my starfish, first vertically, then in a circular motion.

"Can you taste my pre-cum? I felt you get a drop on your tongue."

He nodded while still sucking with a fury.

"Do you want a reward? My cum, perhaps?"

He nodded.

"Are you willing to earn it?"

Another nod.

"Do you remember what I said you were going to beg for?"

He thought for a moment, and then nodded.

"Are you ready to beg?"

Another nod.

"Then this will be a gift, do you want the gift from your Goddess or
your Mommy?"

"Please, Mommy, Please!"

"Beg."

"Please Mommy! I need you inside me so bad! I'm begging you, I've
never wanted anything so much in my entire life, I need you, I need
you now, I need you in me!"

"Alright, lay back on the bed so Mommy can make it good for you."

I changed everything by giving him a loving smile, reached over for the lube, and shot some into my glove and a line on my index finger.

"Spread your legs, keep your feet on the floor, I'm going to use a
finger to lube you up inside, keep stroking, but please, slow down,
Mommy needs you to last for her. Once I'm inside take your hands and
put them behind your back, let Mommy take care of you."

He placed his ass off the edge of the bed than I raised his legs and
put them on my shoulders. I slipped the lubed finger inside him, and
he put his hands behind his back. I wanted him to feel all of so I
put in two more fingers while I was lubing him. When I pulled them
out I wrapped my lubed glove palm around the top of my cock, and
shoved myself straight through my fist and all the way inside him.

I grabbed his thighs so he wouldn't fall off the bed or knee me in the
face. Then I pulled him towards me as I drove deeper into him.

"That's my good strong boy! You took Mommy all the way inside on the
first stroke."

"Oh jeezus Mommy! You hurt so good! I can feel you all the way inside me!"

"And you feel so good too, baby, see, you love this the way you love
me. And every time we do this you're going to love me more, and I
will love you more, and it will get better and better!"

"More Mommy! Please, I need more of you deeper inside me!"

So I gave him more, stroking deeper and harder into him, but going
slow enough to make sure he felt every millimeter. I saw the pain and
joy on his face with every plunge into him, and I even felt him trying
to bear down on me just a little bit harder.

I could last for an hour like this, and I had before with certain
special friends. But I knew he wouldn't last much longer. I was also
sure I knew just how to get him to finish.

"Baby, Mama needs to see your love for her all over both of us, can
you do that for me? I want you to cover you, me, my tits, my face, my
hair with your delicious cum. Can you do that for Mommy? Can you cum
for me? Please, Please, give me all of your love right now!"

With that, I drew my nails up along the inside of his thighs,
scratching just deep enough to distract him from everything else.
Then he began to spurt, but because of his position, he came all over
himself. With that, I let myself go, inside him. I felt the rubber
fill, and then spread back towards the base.

I pulled out of him, one hand on the rubber to make sure it didn't
come off and then I laid down on top of him, my tits on his chest, my
cock on his and emptied the rubber into his mouth with a quick motion.

"Swallow baby, swallow it all."

He did, and while his adams apple was bobbing up and down I gave him a
sweet kiss to follow it up. I threw the empty rubber on the night
table, and rolled over onto my side, pulling him with me and covering
his lips and face with kisses.

"That was so nice, now since I could tell you weren't ready for that,
you need to go to the bathroom, and not come back until you are
completely clean down there. You might want to shower for Mommy,
because you will be a sticky mess if you don't."

I gave him my best little girl giggle, let him up and got a warm, wet
washcloth to clean up me and my outfit. By the time I was done, he
was heading into the shower. I knew he would be coming down hard, his
legs were still shaking.

I quick-stripped my outfit off, threw it on the floor in the bedroom,
and joined him in the shower. I took the soap from him, soaped up
both of our cocks, and then started rubbing both of them at once in my
hands.

After a minute or so, he laid his head on my breasts, and said
something I couldn't really hear.

"Speak up Baby, I couldn't hear that over the shower."

"I can't do anymore Mommy. I have never been this fucked-out in my
life. I can barely stand up."

"I understand, Mama just wants to treat you right. Let me help. Just
lean into me baby."

He did and I took the soap and cleaned him all over. I ran the soap
all over his hard to reach places, and made sure his bunghole was as
clean as it could be. I soaped up my tits, and ran them all over his
front, and washing his cock between them. He put his hand on my head
to stay up, and I knew I had to get him back in bed.

I turned the water off, toweled him off, and guided him back to the
bed. Once he laid down, I put the duvet over his back, and pulled my
glistening, still dripping body close to him.

"That was so good Daddy. I didn't just want that, I needed that.
Thank you for being there for me Daddy. Now you need to rest and
we'll figure out our breakfast plan when we wake up, okay?"

He just nodded, kissed one titty, and fell asleep. I spent a few
minutes checking my phone, and then joined him. He had turned out to
be one delicious fuck.

Sometime later, his cell phone started ringing, but the ring tone came
from some horror movie theme I couldn't quite place.

"Oh no. It's my ex-wife, Karen, I have to take this."

I stared at him with a cold, hard look he had never seen before, but I
didn't say anything. He picked up the phone.

"Hi Karen."

I could here her haranguing him from my side of the bed. He couldn't
get a word in edgewise. After a full minute I put my hand out for the
phone.

He shook his head and kept listening. This couldn't go on.

"Now."

He knew better than to challenge me at that point. I took the phone,
held it away from my ear, and waited for her to take a breath.

"Karen."

"Who is this?"

"It's Tiana. Look, we've been fucking all night, it's 7 in the
morning, and we have a lot more fucking to do before I have to go. So
how about you SHUT THE FUCK UP and send an e-mail or something. He'll
probably get to it today. If I let him out of bed."

Dead Silence. Sometimes it's the sweetest sound in the world.

Then the predictable flood of profanity started, and I just held the
phone up until she ran out of steam.

"Karen. We have some more fucking to do, because your ex- has a sweet
cock like polished wood that tastes even better than it feels. But
that D is all mine now, so get over it. If you'd like to come over
and discuss things, I'd be happy to knock out all your teeth, which
would probably be a great first step in you learning how to suck cock,
which apparently you can't because your former man is in love with the
things I do to him. Cheery-bye, cunt."

I disconnected the call and handed the phone back to him.

"Turn it on vibrate, or turn off the speaker. I won't waste time with
her, and a real man like you shouldn't either."

He smiled as he reset his phone and put it away.

"Now, since the bitch woke us up, go downstairs, make me a delicious
breakfast, and bring it back here to me. I only have a few more hours
with you, and I want to keep it wonderful. Also, bring an extra glass
up first. You need your morning lemonade."