Diamond

The only visible flesh was her eyes and mouth -- her lips looked so plump and juicy -- and the tips of her fingers. In her hand I saw she held a collar with a chain leash coiled in her fist. In the other she held something else, something leather.

I love it, was all I could say. It was the hottest thing I'd ever seen.

She swaggered over to me and told me to hold still as she buckled the collar around my neck. Then she knelt down and began strapping the leather articles around my knees. They were kneepads.

You get to be bottom tonight, she said. I didn't argue. I hoped that meant sucking more cock. On your knees.

I went down on all fours and she lead me slowly down the hall and into the bedroom. The room was decorated in more of the same, but the illustrations were more explicit, with the figures fucking and sucking one another, beating one another with cats of nine tails and other things. Some of the figures were creatures from mythology minotaurs, centaurs, satyrs and medusas, all sporting beautifully erect cocks. Over the bed was an oil portrait of Diamond herself, lying on her back on a bed, nude, her long, thick cock curving to one side over her belly. The bed was covered in black rubber sheets.

Get up on your knees, Diamond said. I did it and she turned and pulled a black rubber hood off the dresser behind her. She put it over my head and it stretched tight against my cheeks. She zipped up the back. I felt like a warm caress.

I'm getting deliciously hot in here, she commented. I've got another layer on under this one.

I want your cock in my mouth, I said. I needed it so bad.

Soon enough, she said. Take off your boots. They were off in a second.

She turned to the dresser again and I fell to my hands and knees. I began to lick the heels of her boots, gently, hoping she would let me go higher, to the prize I lusted after. Instead she jerked the chain a little, like she would a dog that won't heel. Then she took a step toward the bed and began to pour out a clear, viscous liquid onto the rubber sheets from a large plastic bottle. Lube, I realized. She dripped it all over, squeezing the bottle to reach the far corners.