Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

songs of the second act. My pussy had been on fire all evening and now with no underwear, | could feel just the

slightest bit of juice leaking out of me. Mike knew | was a flooder when | cand that | easily leaked, so it was

a conscious decision to letsit here in my own juice.

As the third song began, | started to relax thinking maybe Mike had testedenough. But then he leaned

towardsand whispered into my ear, "Jasmine baby, are you hungry?"

Thinking | knew what my snack would be, I purred like a naughty kitty, "Famished, Master."

"You want to suck my cock, don't you?"

"Of course, Master," | replied.

"Pull up your dress, Jasmine," he ordered, surprising me. What did he have in mind?

| hesitated briefly, before awkwardly pulling my dress up enough to reveal my uncovered pussy.

"Handyour shoe," he instructed.

| looked at him quizzically, but did as ordered.

He took my shoe, and, without any more words, used the long heel as a toy. He rubbed it around my pussy lips

and smoothly inserted it in my cunt.

| let out a moan and looked at Ellen who was staring atstunned. | mouthed, 'I'm sorry".

Through the next three songs, he used the shoe to slowly fuck me. After years of pleasing me, he knew | was

getting close to coming from the naughty exhibitionist act and suddenly pulled the shoe out and placed the heel

at my lips. | opened my mouth and sucked my juice off my heel.

My face was flushed with a mixture of humiliation and horniness, but mostly horniness. He suggested | put my

shoe back on and pull my dress back down.

MIKE

All four of us sat in silence for the remainder of the show. | really considered ordering Jasmine to drop to her

knees and offer to eat Ellen's pussy, but at the last second | couldn't go through with it. | had no idea how Ellen

would react and truthfully, unless she had changed her tune since we were together, she was not even remotely

curious about experimenting with another woman.

On a few occasions, | glanced over at Ellen, who seemed determined to pretend to be intoxicated with the show.

Harold had a smile on his face | can't even begin to describe. Jasmine's hand lay conveniently on my crotch, a

constant tease. When the play ended, Ellen quickly exited our booth, pulling her fiancé along like a puppy.

Jasmine and | left, hand in hand, and slowly made our way back to the hotel. | joked, "Your room or mine," but |

had already decided it would be my rather large suite on the top floor. As soon as we reached my floor, we

entered my room, | closed the door, and set the tone for the remainder of the evening. "Slut, take off your

dress." JASMINE

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The aggressive and arrogant nature was so different from the Mike | remembered. The moment he calleda

slut and ordered | get undressed | instantly got wet again. | had no idea if we would ever be a couple again, but

either way | was going to make sure tonight was a night to remember. | attempted to act sexy as | slowly slipped

out of my dress.

Once standing in only my bra and thigh highs, Mike walked over to the phone and said into the phone, "Please

bring up items | requested." Instantly, | wondered what he had in mind for me.

Once he hung up, he smiled atand asked, "You are still wearing your bra?"

"You never toldto take it off, Master," | explained.

"Touché," he chuckled. "Take off your bra, Jasmine."

| obeyed again, releasing my small, but still firm, breasts. A shiver went down my back, feeling the chill of the

hotel room.

Mike lookedover. "Man, Jasmine, you still are one sexy bitch."

| smiled, greatly flattered from the ass-backwards complement. Just as | was about to respond, he turned his

back toand went to the TV. | couldn't believe it; he was watching the sports highlights. He sat on the couch

before looking back towardsand ordered, "Crawl over here, baby."

Frustration began to build, as did my need to come. But keeping to my solemn oath to myself to obey everything

he ordered today, | responded, "Yes, Master."

| couldn't tell from my view on the floor, but | assumed he had a smirk on his face. | recall him saying back when

we were dating that getting a blow job while watching sports and drinking wine was the ultimate dream and |

had never given it to him. | imagined he was about to make his own dream ctrue.

| crawled like an obedient dog to my Master. Once | arrived, he stood up and quickly got out of his pants and

boxers. Once again seated, he opened his legs and looked down at me. "If only | would have known your

submissiveness all those years ago."

| responded, with a witty smile, and pointed out, "Well, | gave you lots of hints."

He chuckled, "Yes, yes you did. | was a dumb fuck, but they say better late than never."

"I have to agree," | said, attempting to be demure.

MIKE

| looked down at my ex, her blue eyes looking directly back at me, seemingly waiting for further instructions. |

ordered, "Jasmine, worship my Wally."

JASMINE

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| hadn't heard the word Wally in years. Just hearing the nicknfor this cock, memories flooded back to me.

MIKE

She hesitated only briefly, before

leaning forward and taking my

already stiff rod in her perfect redy

lips. | let out a rpoghlifstarttly as her

warn hodth engulfed my cock. Her

tongue swirled around my head and

she began to tease the head of my

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Jasmine froze. | called, "The door is open, con in."

Jasmine took my cock out of her mouth, assumingly to make herself remotely decent, but | ordered, "Keep

sucking, my slut."

The moment of truth was at hand.

Would she willingly suck my cock like

a dirty little slut white g3tranger

broyghtin Wie and food? She looked