As Mistress Commands

There was soft music playing, something classical, with lots of strings- cellos, violins, and the like, but I didn't recognize it. I was led to another chair and told to sit. As soon as I sat down, she tied my arms to the armrests and my feet to the legs. This chair didn't roll around, but at least it was cushioned by what felt like leather. It was then she removed the blindfold. She was kneeling in front of me, and a man about 5 years older than I stood in front of me as well, facing Mistress. He had nearly jet black hair and a goatee, and was wearing a white towel around his waist. With a twist of his wrist, his towel dropped and his cock, half-erect, was facing away from me at a 90 degree angle. I looked up at Mistress and she let her robe drop as well. Under it, she was wearing a black bustier with no panties, flesh colored stockings, and red high heels. She looked absolutely gorgeous. The living room now had candles everywhere, as if it were the setting for a ceremony of sorts.

"Did you like that video?" She asked.

"Yes, Mistress."

"Did you like seeing all those cocks cumming?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Hmmmm, I just bet you did." She looked at my aching erection and smiled. "Would you like to see this cock cum?" She grinned lopsidedly, reaching up to stroke the man in front of me.

"Yes, Mistress."

The man stood motionless as she started massaging his cock. Within a minute or two perhaps, a thick drop of precum appeared from the tip. She touched it to her fingertip, held it up to her lips and breathed on it. "I think you want a taste of precum, wouldn't you, my pet?"

I was flabbergasted, but answered, "Yes, Mistress."

Closing my eyes, I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue a little. I felt her place her fingertip on my tongue. It was electrifying. I had just tasted another man's precum. It didn't really taste like anything, just a little slick spot on my tongue. But the thought was there. While I was coming to terms with this, I heard Mistress say, "Now, there, there. That wasn't so bad, was it? Would you like some more?" I dumbly nodded, and answered, "Yes, Mistress."