I work as an electrician, and a workmate asked me to come to his mother to fix something. Of course, I agreed, why not help a good person. He didn’t tell me what the problem was, but he urged me not to delay it.
The next day I went to their house. I was surprised by the huge two-storey house, with a beautiful courtyard and a neat lawn. A woman in a white shirt and light breeches was waiting for me on the porch. Sunglasses hid her eyes, and bright red lipstick made her lips stand out against her pale, wrinkled face.
When I entered, the woman locked the door and for some reason put the key in her pocket. I asked her:
“Where should I go?”
โ Go to the kitchen. Let’s start with a cup of tea.
Olga Nikolaevna gave me her smile and left somewhere. Well, with tea, so with tea. I found the kitchen right away, sat down at the table, put down my tools and waited. She was gone for 10-15 minutes, and I was about to leave, but I remembered that the door was closed.
I finally noticed some noise. The sound of heels on the wooden stairs. She entered the room. The latex suit hugged a surprisingly toned body. The black corset lifted her breasts, and the high heel highlighted the stunning calves of the woman. She was wearing long gloves above the elbow, and she was holding a leather whip.
I swallowed, enjoying this picture, but because of my confused thoughts, I did not understand what was happening. She walked past me slowly and gracefully, sat down beautifully on a chair, and looked at me, fingering the tails of the whip.
โThe cups are in there,โ she pointed to the upper cupboard, sugar and tea in the next cupboard.
She seemed so bossy to me. I didn’t even try to resist. I just got up from my chair and went to make her tea. I made the cups and turned on the kettle. While it was boiling, the woman turned to me again, passionately devouring me with her eyes:
โ Take off your clothes.
- what? โ I assessed this request sensibly, and did not want to undress.
โ I said take it off. She stood up and slammed her whip on the table. She slowly came up to me and pressed her body close to mine. My heart started pounding. I thought she was going to kiss me, but Olga Nikolaevna brought her lips to my ear and whispered softly, “next time it will be you, not the table.”
I swallowed again. My pants are already stretched because of the powerful boner. I couldn’t control it, I knew that at any moment I could just take the keys from her and leave, but did I want to? Of course not. The kettle was boiling.
I took off everything, and I was left standing in the middle of the kitchen in my underwear. She gently ran her whip over my torso and stopped near the elastic band. There was a distinct note of bewilderment in the woman’s voice:
- what is it? Didn’t I tell you to undress?
She swung and hit me on the thigh. The whip’s tails whizzed past me and left long red streaks on my skin. I shuddered and took off the rest of my clothes in a couple of seconds. Again the command: “Make tea!”. I poured boiling water into the cups and handed one of them to her. She took a sip: “Ugh, what rubbish!” โ the brown liquid spilled on the floor, and the cup broke with a clink.
She was angry, it was obvious from the look in her eyes.
The whip hit me again with a whoosh. She was whipping me all over my body, not even looking where she was hitting. I was in a daze. Again, thoughts flashed through my head that it could be stopped in a couple of minutes, but why? I was having a lot of fun. From each blow, hundreds of electrical impulses ran through the body, which were reflected in the lower abdomen.
She came closer and pushed me onto the table. I rested my elbows on the countertop and looked at Olga Nikolaevna. She touched my cock with her hand. He stood like a stake, I’ve probably never had such tension. The gloves were very cold. A shudder ran through my body, but that only made me want more.
“Can you even do that?” โ she asked, – try not to disappoint me.
She pushed hard against my chest again. I lay down on the table, and she climbed on top of me and slowly sat on top of me. The woman’s vagina was very tight, but it turned out to be dry inside. She held out her palm to me and ordered me to lick it. I obeyed. A saliva-soaked hand reached for her pussy. Olga spread her labia and lubricated them well. Everything went better this time.
Her flesh gradually consumed all of me. I could feel the walls of my vagina expanding under my pressure. I wanted to take her by the waist, for which I immediately got a slap in the face. Olga hit me with a clang and began to move slowly. Her movements were smooth, she squatted, almost completely rising, releasing him to his full length, and also smoothly falling back down.
She was jumping on top of me faster by the minute. I didn’t see an ounce of fatigue in her. There was a fierce passion in her eyes. When I tried to take the initiative, I immediately got slapped in the face. She spared no effort to hit me, and soon both my cheeks were burning with pain.
Olga suddenly stopped and got down. It was literally a moment before I was supposed to cum. The woman seemed to sense this, and deliberately did not let me do it. She turned her back to me and bent down a little.
“On your knees!” โ I obediently knelt down and looked right at her pussy.
Neatly shaved, pink. The woman grabbed me by the hair and forcefully pressed me against her. I started licking her pussy, thrusting my tongue deep inside. Gently tracing her clitoris with the tip of his tongue, he traced her lips. She pressed me hard against her body, so that I couldn’t breathe, then loosened her grip, and gave me the will to act on my own.
She pulled my hair up and ordered me to act. With one jerk, I inserted my penis and began to tear her with insane force. The woman did not resist, did not beat me with her whip, and did not give other orders. Her body writhed, her muscles tensed, and I felt her vagina contract. Moaning loudly, she relaxed a little.
I couldn’t take it anymore myself. At the last moment, he pulled his boyfriend out of Olga and directed a stream of sperm at her. Just at that moment, she was turning around. A white liquid filled her stomach, and flowed smoothly over the latex.
I stood there and wondered if I would get anything for it. She walked by without saying anything, opened the closet and took out a large bill. She folded it in half and put it in my mouth.
โ Thanks for the work, the repair was a success.