The Protege - S01 E67

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The Protege - S01 E67

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 67

"What did you call me?"

"Ms. Cynthia!" I corrected myself.

The light changed, and we rode about 300 yards to a gated entry and turned in. She entered the code and we drove into an arched driveway that went to the front of the house and then continued to the exit gate. It was a beautiful large estate with royal palms in front and great arched doorway.

She stopped and waited for me to climb off before shutting it down and kick standing it. Then she turned toward me and slid her hand to the back of my neck and pulled me to her. "You nearly made me cum in my pants you little..." She kissed me hard and passionately panting through her nose as she penetrated my mouth with her tongue.

After a moment she released me and ordered me to turn around. When I did, she pulled the dress tie string on the back of my dress and slid the straps off my shoulders as she began kissing my neck. The dress dropped straight to the ground and I was completely naked in her driveway except for my stacked heeled Louis Vuittons.

She wrapped her hands around me and gripped my breasts firmly. "These are mine. She kissed my neck and slid a hand down my belly and cupped my pussy. "This is mine until you pay your debt."

"Yes Ms. Cynthia!" I panted.

"Now clean off my seat you little slut!"

I did as commanded and her hands gripped both my ass cheeks. "These are mine too." I nodded as I licked my juices off the seat. She kneaded my ass rubbing a thumb against my sphincter rather roughly. "You will do whatever tell you until your debt is paid. Understood?"

"Yes Ms. Cynthia." I replied and finished the seat

"Kick off those shoes and I want you to remain naked and available at all times until you settle your debt to my complete satisfaction."

I did as commanded and left my dress and shoes lying in the driveway. I followed her into the house eyes fixed on those jeans and round beautiful buns. I did notice my bags sitting in the foyer as I followed her to the living room.

She backed up to the sofa and looked at me smiling as I approached her completely exposed. She shook her head slowly, eyeing me head to toe. 'Scrumptious."

She held out her hands and I took them, allowing her to pull me close. She held my hands out to the side of our hips pulling me against her. My naked breast pushed against her blouse. Our fingers interlocked and she pulled my hands down and outward bringing me closer

She tilted her head, kissed me softly and released my hands. I brought my hand up her back and gripped her shoulders as her hand caressed my ass. I felt like could kiss her forever but needed to get her out of those clothes. I broke the kiss and looked at her

"Can I please get you out..."

"Oh, hi Mrs. Garcia. You may go. I have things well in hand. Thank you."

I looked over to see a young Hispanic woman smiling a wry smile. "Good night Ms. Liebert. Pleasure to meet you Ms. Carmichael." She walked into the kitchen and apparently out through the garage.

"May I please help you out of those clothes Ms. Cynthia?"

She gripped my head with both hands. "Yes, you may Ms. Carmichael. She kissed me as I unbuttoned her blouse. When I reached her last button, I gripped the halves of her shirt front and pulled the blouse tails out of her pants. She released my face and lowered her arms so I could slide it off her shoulders.

While we continued to kiss, I reached around and pushed the blouse down her back, and she pulled her hands through. I quickly moved to her rear braw clasp and pulled it off. She put her arms around me and pulled me close, pressing our breasts together.

I slid my hands to her thick belt and pried it free. I tugged it through her belt loops and pulled it off.

"I'll take that Ms. Carmichael." She pulled it from my hand. "I may need to remind you of your obligation."

I slid down to my knees with a pause to kiss her soft full breasts. I unbuttoned her jeans.

"You now owe me five orgasms before you may cum." She was quiet for a moment and continued. "But as part of your punishment think we need to raise that to seven"

I wined as I worked her zipper down.

"Do you think that's too harsh Ms. Carmichael?

I nodded and pulled the flaps of her jean apart peeling them down. "Would you prefer the belt on that sweet little ass of yours?"

I did not respond, afraid of what she might do. I worked the jeans past her ass and down her legs, taking her panties with them. When I finally cleared her knees, I realized forgot her boots. I pulled the tight pant legs up over the black thick soled ankle boots. She sat on the back of the couch and raised one foot at a time while I slid them off and removed her ankle socks. I kissed the top of each foot as she smiled down at me.

I worked the pants off and there she was naked before me. I stood on my knees face to face with her shave little slit. It was just a perfect little slit and from my vantage point I could see the curve of her buns through her thigh gap curving out and away from the bottom of her crack.

My hands gripped her hips and I looked at her beautiful body before me. Her belly was smooth with a hint of muscular abs peeking out. Her belly button was a cute round innie. Her hips curve out and she had almost no tan line. With her bush completely shaved her pussy looked tiny. Her inner labia were completely within her crack. The tip of her slit widened just slightly. The little gap seemed perfect for my tongue tip to wiggle in and find her stiff little clit.

"Ms. Cynthia, you are so beautiful, even your little pussy is perfect. I could get lost just looking at you." The little seni circles of her ass cheeks reminded me of that world class ass, and I knew where to start. "Ms. Cynthia can I please touch your ass and kiss that sweet little pussy."

She moaned softly and stood tall with her legs slightly spread. My hands drifted around her backside gripping her firm round buns. "Oh my, that ass... My tongue extended down below her slit as my nose touched her pelvis. I contacted the bottom of her slit with my tongue tip and pulled it up her length. When I reached the little gap. my tongue tip pushed in. Her little button stiffened quickly as my tongue tease it.