Mistress Joanna

Mistress Joanna

I watched him from across the room for most of the evening. It was crowded and loud at the party but I didn’t really notice anyone but him. When I first arrived I had been looking around when our eyes met and something passed between us. He avoided making direct eye contact with me from then on, instead opting to take side long glances. When he finally seemed ready to leave the party I took my moment and slipped away to wait for him outside. When he finally emerged he looked disappointed. I can only assume that it was from not seeing me again before he left. I let him pass and then stepped from the shadows and followed behind him, keeping him in my sight but leaving some distance between us. By the time he arrived at his apartment I was more than excited from stalking him thru the city. I watched to see what apartment he went into and then waited. And waited. Finally I stepped up to his door and knocked softly. I heard movement from inside so I knocked a little louder this time. The door opened and he stood there in his pajamas looking sleepy and confused. As he focused on me and took in the fact that I was standing outside his door he looked surprised and then excited. I stood there silently waiting until he stepped out of the way and asked me to come inside. I smiled and stepped thru the door way and shut the door behind me. I locked it softly and stood silently watching him. He stuttered and ran his hand thru his hair, trying to decide if he were dreaming. He cleared his throat a few times and then offered me a drink a seat and to take my coat all at once. I smiled slightly and pulled the belt of my black trench coat, letting it fall open. I shrugged it off and heard him gasp as it fell to the floor. I stood there in front of him, my breasts bare, my legs encased in fine silk, my feet in black leather stilettos. I wore no panties, only a strap on harness, the dildo in my hand at my side.  He noticed and his smile slowly faded as he looked puzzled. I love that confused look that washes over your faces right before your first Blackmail Phone Sex session.

I said nothing as I slid my long thick dildo into the harness. I held it in my hand as I watched him, stoking it a little as I let my eyes run up and down his body. I looked at his clothes and cocked an eyebrow and stood waiting. His hands were shaking as he reached up to undo the buttons on his shirt. I squeezed my hard dildo tighter as he slid his shirt off. I nodded slightly to indicate that he should lose the pants next. He was blushing red as he slipped off his pants and then stood there naked in front of me. I walked slowly around him in a circle, looking him up and down. He suddenly felt very shy and inadequate, even though he was a gorgeous specimen of a man. When I had walked all the way around him I stopped in front of him  and shoved him down onto his knees. I grabbed his face in between my hands and held it in front of my strap on cock. He whimpered as he pressed his lips together and started to pull back from me. I slapped him on the cheek and smacked the dildo across his mouth, sliding the tip in between his pursed lips and pushing as hard as I could.

I grabbed his head and felt my hips pumping before I could help myself. I fucked his mouth until I slide it in deep enough to make him start to gag. When he did I only fucked him harder, slapping him if he tried to pull off of my great big strap on cock. I loved the sound of him gagging and moaning. Just as suddenly as I had started fucking his mouth, I stopped. I slide my long dildo out of his mouth and let him collapse against my legs, his cheek pressed against my thigh. He was shaking like a leaf so I let my hand fall to run my fingers lightly thru his hair as I told him what a good bitch he was.  I pulled him up off the floor to stand and noticed that his cock was swollen and leaking precum.

I couldn’t resist grabbing it and squeezing hard, daring him to cum. I laughed as he gasped and groaned and shook, begging me to let him cum or let go of his cock. I kissed him long and hard, my tongue penetrating his mouth much more softly and passionately than my strap on cock had. As he melted in my embrace I slowly eased my grip on his cock before letting go. He moaned his disappointment and need into my mouth. I laughed as I stepped out of the intimate kiss and quickly spun him around and pushed him against the wall, his arm held behind his back. Our Blackmail Phone Sex session was about to get very intense, very quickly.