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The morning after Wang made me her bitch, I woke up in my own bed, happy and rested. I must have fallen asleep in bed with her, and she must have carried me to my room, changed me into pyjamas, and put me to bed. Getting up, I suddenly remembered something, and, pulling down my trousers, I saw my limp little cock all locked up in its pink cage. Looking at the time, I jumped in shock, then ran for a shower, got dressed and headed downstairs to start working. Wang was behind the reception desk when I came down.
“There you are,” she said. “I’m just heading out to the gym. Here’s a list of all my work for today; get it done, then be in my bedroom at midday. Bye!”
With that, she left the hotel, her fat, round ass swaying in her yoga pants. I looked at the list. There were twenty-odd items, from signing for a delivery of pillows to firing one of the maids, which I found particularly difficult since I don’t speak Chinese, and she didn’t speak English. I think I got the message across, though. At midday, exhausted from a morning’s work, I made my way to Wang’s room. I knocked, but there was no reply, so I let myself in. The room was as I remembered it: small, tropically hot, and nauseating with burning incense. I waited on the bed, amongst the used clothes strewn across the covers. Tentatively, I picked up a pair of stripy cotton panties and inhaled deeply from the fabric, breathing in Wang’s exhilarating scent. I felt my cock twitching, but it couldn’t grow hard in its cage. For a while, I lay on Wang’s bed, inhaling the intoxicating aroma of her cunt and wondering where she was.
At last, almost an hour late, Wang walked in. She was wearing hot pink yoga pants, which showed off her incredible curves, and a matching sports bra which struggled to contain her big, round breasts. Her lovely golden skin was flushed, giving it a rosy colour, and she was gleaming with sweat from head to toe. She really had an incredible body; not a frail, eating-disorder, Victoria’s Secret body, but the powerful, natural body of a woman. She was curvy where it counted, with wide hips, a peachy ass and a couple rolls to hold onto; and she was muscular where it was needed, while remaining overtly feminine. Throwing down her gym bag, she told me to strip. I eagerly obeyed, stripping naked in a frenzy that made her laugh. Then she lifted her arms above her head, exposing the silky mane of her armpits, which was soaked and matted with sweat.
“Clean me,” she said, and I scrambled to her side. Wang moaned softly as I took a long, slow lick of her sweaty armpit, savouring its warm, salty flavour. Her armpits were hot and wet from her sweat, and I eagerly licked and slurped at the matted hair, trying to get every drop of her delicious pheromones. She kept purring in pleasure as I alternated from one arm to the other, as well as licking beads of sweat from her neck and her flushed chest.
“Please, mommy,” I whispered, “let me feel your boobs.”
Wang smiled and pulled her tits out of her sports bra. Like a hungry child, I plunged in, licking her sweaty nipples and feeling the weight and warmth of her tits against my face. For a while, I just sucked on her tits and buried my face between them, but then I started venturing down, licking the shiny sheen of sweat off her stomach. As I got to the navel, I ran my tongue around the rim, then stuck it in to explore the moist recesses of her belly button. Wang liked this, and purred as I ate out her navel hungrily, slurping up her warm, salty juice.
Then, as I knelt there, burying my face in her soft stomach, she pushed me back and kicked off her sneakers.
“My feet are all sweaty from working out,” she complained. “Clean them up for me, would you.”
For a second, I was taken aback. It felt a little weird, and a bit humiliating. casino siteleri Her feet were nice, though, to be honest. They were small and dainty, with long thin toes and nails painted apple red.
“I’m losing patience,” she growled as I knelt there.
Tentatively, I licked the top of her right foot from the big toe to her ankle. It was shiny with sweat, but the flavour was so much deeper than on the rest of her body. I gave the tops of her feet a few more licks, getting to enjoy the unusual taste. Then, as Wang lay down, I knelt at the foot of the bed and started licking the soles of her feet, from the heel to the toes. This is where the flavour was concentrated, where her sweat had accumulated during a long gym session, and had been trapped in by her socks. Running my tongue along the smooth soles of Wang’s feet, I savoured the complex notes of her aroma; the salty tang, the intoxicating warmth, the bitter staleness mixed with the heady scent of pheromones. As she lay on the bed, I serviced her feet completely, sucking on her toes one by one and swirling my tongue around them, licking her soles and the tender insides of her feet, and sucking that soft web of skin between the toes, where the sweat and flavour gathers.
At last, her feet spotlessly clean, Wang turned over onto her front, exposing her ass.
“My asshole is all sweaty,” she said, whiningly. “I want you to clean it up.”
“No way!” I exclaimed.
She turned, with the shocked, furious face of a contradicted parent.
“Excuse me?” she growled.
“I’m not licking your asshole,” I cried.
But I instantly regretted my decision, as Wang reached into the bedside cabinet and pulled out a slender bamboo cane. I backed away until I had nowhere left to go, and trembled in the corner as this powerful, avenging goddess approached, flexing her cane as she softly growled in anger.
“Say that again,” she spat.
“I… I don’t want to lick your ass,” I quavered.
“You pathetic little cunt,” she growled. “You’re going to lick every inch of my sweaty ass crack, and clean out my hole.”
“Or what?” I demanded, plucking up the courage to defend my dignity.
“Or you can get the fuck out of my hotel,” she hissed. “You can go out onto the street, under the rain, where no woman will ever look at you again, you weak bitch. What the fuck are you without me? Huh? Out there, you’re nothing. You’re weak, helpless and ineffectual. But I give you a roof; I offer you a home out of the goodness of my heart! I let you worship my body and taste my fluids on your stupid little virgin tongue! So who the fuck do you think you are, refusing my demands? Huh?”
For a while, I cowered there in the corner as Wang berated me, degraded me, and convinced me that without her I was nothing. I finally gave in, and as Wang lay down on her front and spread her legs, I knelt at the foot of the bed.
“Now, let’s try again,” Wang said. “Lick my asshole clean. If you so much as graze my pussy with the tip of your tongue, I’m going to beat you senseless.”
She slid her panties down around her thighs, then just lay there and waited. I leaned in towards her ass. I could see a hint of pussy showing between her thighs, which drove me crazy with desire. I was so eager to please Wang, to make her happy, whatever it took. I parted her ass cheeks, which were firm and round, but soft. Her asshole winked back at me tauntingly. It was a nice, tight hole, with long, brown spokes that made it look like a starfish. The brown skin shone with a thick sheen of sweat, and I could smell its musk rising up from the deep crevasse of her ass.
Wang hummed as she lay there, making herself comfortable. Spreading her ass with my hands, I took a little, tentative lick. Then, I took a long lick from slot oyna just below the pussy, all the way along her crack, over her puckered butthole, and up to her tailbone. Wang gave a long, wavering moan as I caressed her hole with my tongue, tasting the intoxicating flavour of sweat, which had grown even more musky and powerful by being trapped in her ass crack for several hours. It didn’t taste bad, as I had feared – her ass itself was clean, but the gathering sweat had been incubated in this recess of her body, and had mixed with the tang of her hole, creating a thick, flavourful pool of sweat. Wang was moaning loudly now, as I licked up entire mouthfuls of her fluid, then started rimming her ass ravenously. I ran my tongue in circles around her puckered hole, enjoying its ribbed texture, then pressed my way into her ass with the tip of my tongue, hungry to taste more of her.
“Get off,” Wang ordered. I reluctantly pulled my tongue away from her asshole, as she got up from the bed.
“Lie down,” she said. I lay down on the bed, with my head at the end of the bed. Wang perched above me, then sat down, straddling my face with her thick thighs and enveloping my face between her fat ass cheeks. I was suffocated by the weight of her ass, and as I ate Wang’s hole, I breathed the same stuffy, moist air, which nearly knocked me out with its overpowering aroma. Wang let me eat her out as I choked under the weight of her curves, but then she started riding my face, thrusting her hips back and forward so I was forced to lick up and down her crack. As she rode me face, I felt her soaking pussy rubbing across my cheek, and I was driven crazy by its wetness.
But then I made a fateful mistake. I had my tongue out, licking away as Wang’s asshole grinded around on my face, when the edge of my tongue accidentally flicked one of her pussy lips.
Wang gave a sharp cry, like she’d just received a scathing insult. It was a cry of shock, of disbelief; of offense. For a while, she just sat there, smothering my face under her weight. Then, she slowly stood up and looked down at me with a look of bewildered outrage.
“Mommy, I’m -” I began.
“What did I tell you would happen if you so much as touched my pussy?” she hissed.
I just looked at her helplessly, pleading with my eyes.
“What did I tell you?” she screamed, getting close to my whimpering face.
“You said you’d beat me,” I cried, squirming as she grabbed me tight by the throat. She slapped me again and again, spitting repeatedly on my face.
“You’re going to learn to obey me,” she growled, reaching into the drawer and pulling out a pair of elbow-length, black latex gloves. I begged for mercy as she stuffed her panties into my mouth, then duct-taped it shut. Through a mouthful of Wang’s delicious panties, I could only whimper as she flexed her bamboo cane and gave a sadistic grin. “You’re going to learn that skinny, weak, little virgins like you do NOT get to touch my pussy. My pussy is wet, and warm, and tasty, and oh so tight; but it’s for real men with real cocks, not locked-up little bitches like you. Nod if you understand.”
I nodded vigorously.
“Now, turn over,” she said.
I turned onto my front, exposing my bare ass to her sadistic gaze.
“I’m going to hurt you,” Wang said. “And I’m going to enjoy it.”
I whimpered through my gag as she cocked her arm. Then I gave a stifled scream as her cane lashed me across my bare ass, sending a shockwave of pain through my body. Disturbingly, though, my cock lurched in its cage as she hit me, and I realised I was incredibly turned on. The more she degraded me, the more it excited me, and that was a somewhat scary thought. I winced in pain as Wang’s cane lashed my ass again, making a sickening cracking noise and making tears canlı casino siteleri spring to my eyes. Over and over, she beat me with her cane, turning my bare ass into a zig-zag tapestry of red welts and leaving my body shuddering with excitement.
As I lay there, Wang straddled my back and stuffed her fingers in my mouth, coating them with saliva. Then, she did the unthinkable. Reaching back, she started rubbing her lubed-up fingers around my asshole. I squirmed, but her weight on my back kept me firmly pinned down, and I felt suddenly weak as her index finger pushed its way inside me. I had totally tensed up, my sphincter resisting Wang’s finger, which had to force its way through the taut, muscular opening.
“Relax, my baby,” Wang purred in my ear. “Just relax and let mommy pleasure you.”
I let go, relaxing my muscles as I sank weightlessly into the mattress. Now, her finger had a much easier time, and slid all the way up my tight asshole. I whimpered as a second finger pushed its way in beside it, filling up my virgin hole and giving me the most incredible, weird sensation. Wang slowly fingered my ass, getting it warmed up, then pulled a butt plug out of her drawer. It was a nice, big steel plug, with a pink, heart-shaped handle.
“No, no,” came my muffled cries, but a stern look shut me the fuck up.
Wang popped the plug in her mouth, sucked on it for a bit, and then lined up the lubed-up tip with my tight butthole. I groaned as my asshole slowly stretched to accept the plug, slowly engulfing the heavy metal bulb and then eagerly slurping up the rest. Wang looked down at my bejewelled ass contentedly, then stood up and beckoned me to her feet. She roughly pulled off my duct tape gag and looked down at me sweetly.
“So,” she said, “is there anything you’d like to say to me?”
“Yes,” I panted. “I’m sorry.”
“I’m sorry… what?” she asked.
“I’m sorry, mommy,” I whimpered. “I’m sorry I touched your beautiful, wet pussy with my pathetic virgin tongue.”
She smiled victoriously as I knelt before her, a defeated little bitch, a pathetic virgin cunt, eager to please at the cost of his last shreds of dignity.
“Show me how sorry you are,” she said. I didn’t have to be asked twice.
I threw myself down at her feet, licking hungrily at the top of each foot and running my tongue between her sweaty toes. As she lifted her left foot, I cradled it in my hands, kissing her sole and licking her tender arches, fellating each toe while my tongue lapped at the sweaty web of skin between them, sucking her heel and the ball of her foot. I did the same to her right foot, worshiping the shape and curve of her feet, relishing in the musky, salty flavour of sweat and filled with the thrill of my utter humiliation and abasement. I worked my way up her legs, making Wang purr as I planted reverent kisses up her toned calves, in the sweaty crook of her knee, along the soft inside of her thigh until I was so close to her dripping pussy that I could smell its intoxicating juice. I traced my way up her toned belly, eating out her belly button and kissing her soft sides, until I reached those big, heavy tits, which I groped and licked furiously, enjoying the feeling of their warmth and weight against my face and between my fingers as I suckled on her nipples like a baby. I alternated frantically between her tits and armpits, inhaling deeply from her hairy, musky pits and licking up and down, tasting the sweat that was trapped in the hair. Wang finally lifted my gaze with a hand under my chin, and kissed me deeply and passionately.
“Well done,” she said. “You’ve served me well today.”
“Thank you, mommy,” I said in a breathless whisper.
“I want you to know that I forgive you,” she said generously.
“Thank you, mommy,” I said. “It won’t happen again.”
“No, it won’t,” she said with a smile. “Go to bed now, baby. Tomorrow we’ll find new ways to explore your dedication to my body. Till then, get a good night’s sleep.”
End of Part 2.
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