“You taste so fucking good slut.” Mistress Isabella moaned. “I need to taste your hot little clit.”
And suddenly she pushed fingers into my hole, her tongue licking the spot where they pushed in, before licking up along my slippery lips, up and up and up for what felt like forever, until it made electric contact with my clitoris.
“AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!” I screamed.
I thrashed uncontrollably on the bed, straining against the restraints holding my wrists and ankles in place as the feeling of need and want inside my body suddenly changed, becoming more intense and overpowering.
And I knew that it couldn’t be stopped.
Nothing would keep this from happening, and the only thing I could do was to let go and allow it to consume me.
The tongue began to lap up and down slowly over my clitoris, and I’d never realized that a bit of my body so tiny and hidden could be capable of feeling sensations as overwhelming and powerful as those pounding through me.
Her tongue felt flat and unyielding as she licked up, and gently soft as she used the underside of it to swipe down over my most sensitive spot.
I began to gasp, unable to control any part of myself other than the part of my brain that recognized the anguish of not having orgasmic release.
I twisted my arms above me, flexing my thighs and squirming, feeling Mistress Isabella’s mouth against me as I trembled with unmet satisfaction.
“Puh…puh…puh…” I grunted.
I was trying to speak, but the rasping and incomplete sounds escaping from my throat were all I could manage, as my mouth and brain attempted to work together to plead for more.
“What do you need slut?” purred Mistress Isabella softly.
I took in a deep breath and willed myself to focus.
“Please Mistress.” I groaned.
“Do you want to cum?” asked Mistress Isabella.
“Mistress.” I groaned, nodding my head.
“Do you need to cum?” she asked, pushing a finger into my asshole as the fingers inside my cunt twisted.
“Muh…muh…muhis….Mistress.” I grunted.
“Go slut. Go.” Said Mistress Isabella.
I felt the tongue return to my clitoris, strumming up and down faster and faster.
There were two sets of fingers in my body twisting and rubbing as my body heaved and clenched, and suddenly I felt a great concentration of pressure against my clit, and everything went blank inside my head.
I was aware of a sudden twisting feeling inside of my cunt, somehow connecting my hole to my clit and my belly and even my nipples, and then everything pulled apart for me.
“Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!” I screamed.
My first ever orgasm stormed through me, as my legs kicked against their restraints, and my arms pulled and I twisted on the mattress, riding a feeling so intense that I thought I might die.
It roared on and on and on, a tongue against my clit and steady pressure against my slippery opening, and a pair fingers against my anus as the orgasmic pleasure took complete ownership of me.
I screamed and yelped and moaned and thrashed and bucked and spasmed and whimpered and wept as it went on and on.