:: Eat Out Rachel {"position":"570,1270"} <><>Rachel lifts herself up onto her knees and hikes her skirt up above her waist. She crawls forward until her pussy is just over your mouth. <>She drips onto your face as she hovers above you. <>Her scent is overpowering and extremely arousing. "Get a good look and smell, <>slave<>slut<>," she says. "That's the center of your universe. The most important job you have is keeping it satisfied." You stare up at Rachel's pussy, mesmerized, inhaling the heady aroma with deep breaths<>, trying to catch her dripping juices with your tongue<>. Rachel pushes down onto your mouth and you greedily put your lips and tongue to work on her. <>As soon as your tongue touches her clit, she pushes down hard onto your face, gasping and bucking in orgasm, writhing to keep your tongue firmly centered. After a good half a minute, she pulls herself up off of you and hovers over your mouth, still dripping. Panting heavily, she waits for about half a minute and then settles down on your mouth again. "Again," she commands. You eagerly get back to work. <>She doesn't move as you lick her, letting you expend all the energy, while she stares down into your eyes<>, with what might even be a look of affection, though that seems improbable for Rachel<>. She strips off her corset and bra as you service her and then unsnaps her skirt on the side to remove it. When she's done, she's completely nude except for her boots and you marvel again at her figure. She closes her eyes and starts massaging her breasts with her hands, moving her body sinuously like a cat while you eat her. God, what a body she has, you think to yourself. <>You have been in a high state of arousal the entire night and your pussy feels as warm and slick as it ever has. You start to clench your thighs together, trying to manage enough pressure to get yourself off. "Hey!" Rachel says. "Pay attention to what you're doing and stop moving your legs! You don't get to come until I'm completely satisfied. Your cunt belongs to me."<>You have been in a high state of arousal the entire night and what remains of your penis is rigid. You sneak your hand down to your crotch, hoping to rub one out while she's distracted. Without even opening her eyes, Rachel slaps your hand away. "Pay attention to what you're doing!" she says. "You don't get to come until I'm completely satisfied. That tiny pecker of yours belongs to me."<> Chastened, you try to ignore your arousal and work your tongue into Rachel's snatch with a renewed vigor, hoping to get her off as quickly as possible so she'll finally let you orgasm. It takes about ten minutes and your tongue is getting quite tired by the time she finally explodes into orgasm, grinding her crotch all over your face while she does so. When she's done coming, she continues to rub her pussy on your face, even moving to get your forehead, so your entire face is coated with her juices. She stands up and sits down on the couch, still looking fabulously sexy in her boots and nothing else. She snaps her fingers and says, "Kneel in front of me, sextoy." You hurry to your knees and kneel in front of her. "Do you want to come, <>slut<>sissy<>?" "Oh, yes," you breathe, still unable to concentrate on anything except your arousal and the smell of her sex. "All right," she says, "beg me to let you hump my leg." "What?" you say, not quite taking in what she just said. "You heard me. Beg to be allowed to hump my leg. You know, like a dog." You're too far gone to refuse, as humiliating as it is. "Please, <>Mistress<>Rachel<>, please may I hump your leg?" "<>Mistress, eh? I like that. <>Yes, you may," she says. Blushing, you awkwardly embrace her leg, trying to bring your crotch into contact with it. It's difficult to find the right position, though. Rachel laughs. "Come on, you clumsy thing, let's get this over with." Furiously blushing, you avoid eye contact with her and finally find a good position. "Come on, my horny little puppy. Look me in the eyes while you do it." Oh God, this is //so// degrading, you think. You look into her eyes and see both her amusement and contempt while you furiously rub your <>pussy<>dick<> on her boot, biting your tongue all the while to keep from making any embarrassing noises. It literally takes less than a minute before you have an intense orgasm all over her leg, clutching it tightly to keep from falling over. Rachel gives you about a minute to recover. "Now," she says, "lick my boot clean." You let her go and return to your hands and knees to lick her boot clean of your <>juices<>come<><>. When you're done, Rachel takes off her boots, leaving her nude again. "Come," Rachel says, "Crawl behind me and don't wipe your face off." You crawl behind her as she walks down the hall. She opens the door and you see it's her bedroom. "Time for a nap, I think," she says. She stretches out on her queen-sized bed, motioning for you to join her. You lie down next to her and she rolls you onto your side so you're facing away from her. She flips off the light and then spoons you, wrapping her arms around you. You're surprised at how safe and protected this makes you feel and it isn't long before you fall asleep. [[Continue.|Home from Rachel's Date]]