Filthy Little Beast Part 2

She then began to tie my legs in place with satin ribbons. Once I was tied securely the dainty satin shemale went to a cabinet and came back with a pink feather duster adorned with what she called satin tickle ribbons. Satin gently cupped my cock in one satin-gloved hand as she began to use the feathers on it with the other. I began to make little mewing noises from the sheer pleasure of the delicate sensations on my most sensitive organ.

I heard the adjacent door open and soon Mistress Tickles was back. She was still all in white satin. She had removed her dress and tiara and was now only attired in her corset, gloves, boots and a white satin ribbon in her hair. She bent over and gave me another kiss and told me that she would be right back with a few things she would need to bring me pleasure past imagination. Mistress Tickles returned holding a beautiful, shimmering pink satin fairy tale princess gown. She started at my feet and slowly pulled it up over my body covering me with it. I was moaning and laughing as she sensually slipped it up my body. It felt so soft and slippery and it tickled me! When she reached my cock and I felt the satin gently slide over the tip my body went ridged and I let out a gasp. Mistress Tickles pulled up a stool and took a seat next to my head as Satin began to rub the gown all over my body. The little shemale was flicking her fingers on my nipples and then stroking my cock with the gown. When I seemed to be close to coming her fingers would attack my very sensitive and ticklish tummy!

While the delicious satin massage continued Princess Tickles reached for her white satin cigarette case. "Your mother and I both have our cigarettes custom made by a tobacconist sweetie". She purred in my ear that they had the only source in the world for all white, slim 360's. "I know all about your little smoking fetish doll, I have one too". Smoking makes my pussy all wet and nasty"! As satin kept up the massage Princess Tickles put on a smoking show the likes of which I hadn't seen since mommy used to punish me. "Look at my beautiful, long all white cigarette in my white satin glove little doll". I was moaning and writhing in pleasure and begging her to use me as an ashtray.