I walk over and get my double ended strap on out of my bag and put it on. Then I walk over and kneeling behind you, I run my tongue along your crack and stopping at your hole, I slowly push my tongue in. A moan escapes your lips and I tell you what a good Sissy you have been and that it is time for your reward. I begin tongueing you and then gently working a few fingers into you. When I feel that you are ready, I slip the tip of my strapon at your entrance and slowly work my way into you. I feel you tense up and I pet on you and tell you to relax. I push myself all of the way into you and wait for your muscles to adjust.
I then begin to set a steady rhythm of fucking you. You begin to moan and I tell you not to cum until I give you permission. I'm starting to feel pretty good myself. MMM. The plastic life like cock inside of me is stimulating my clit and vaginal muscles. And the sight of having my Master kneeling before me with his ass cheeks spread open like that has me picking up my pace. I look over and see that the Professor has gotten his second wind and is stroking his cock. I ask him with a nod of my head if he would like to take my place and he signs that he only wants to watch.
I grab your hips and begin slamming into you. The Professor jumps up and standing before you, he begins cumming on your upturned face. I slap you on your ass and tell you to cum as my orgasm overtakes me. You cry out and your body begins to spasm as your load shoots out onto the footstool and floor. I pull out of you and I go and get the attendant and ask him to send someone in to help clean you up.
The Professor thanks us and says that we have helped him immensely. He asks if I would mind taking a rain check on the dungeon aspect of his research. He is afraid that it would be too much for him to absorb in one sitting. I tell him that if we do return, it may be as Master/sub rather than Domme/pet-sissy. He says that is fine and would add another dimension to his studies. He tells his driver to give us a ride home.
My poor Pet, you are exhausted from all that you have experienced. When I get you home, I rush you through your shower and I open the third package. I pull out a pink satin nightie with matching panties and I help you into them before tucking you in and pulling the blanket up under your chin. I lightly kiss your forehead and then place the albums on your bedside table. Before heading to my slave's room, I turn and whisper "goodnight and goodbye Pet" perhaps we can play again someday.
When you wake up, you momentarily forget of the previous 24 hours until you start to get out of bed and realize what you are wearing. At first you gasp in embarrassment but you figure as long as you are all alone, what harm could it do to enjoy yourself for a bit longer? And with that thought, you reach down and slowly begin to stroke yourself thru the satin material as you flip through your keepsake albums....
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