I park my car in front of the pastry. I have already announced myself, to let create a birthday cake according to my wishes. The chef greeted me personally. He has a relaxed way and I cherish him to the end 40. We sit down and enjoy a cappuccino while I describe him, how my desired cake should look like: “I would like a little pink cake with pink bow and pink lettering.” The confectioner asks, what taste the cake should have and kicks in the same breath “raspberry cream” in front. I agree with his proposal. He also wants to know, what to put on the cake. I say loud and clear: “Slut”. He asks: “In capital letters or in cursive?” I choose cursive. Then he asks, if I could spell the name. I say: “Of course. S. L. U. T.” Then he asks, what's the meaning of that, a name is it probably not. I smile and reply: “slut”. He whispers “Ah!” and than asks, if I then be the bitch. We laugh and I say the pastry cook, that's right, something like this is true. I'm sure I'm a bitch.
A week later, I pick up the cake.
Now the story of My Birthday Slut follows:
Dressed as a slut, I stand at the door to the Penthouse Elegance with a blond wig, make-up, net top, mini leather skirt and high heels. For a year now, Lady Jane has me under her wings, but my nervousness is big, seeing her in a breathtaking latex outfit (black thong, top and stockings) she receives and invites me. On the occasion of my birthday we had agreed, to drink before the actual session a glass of brought champagne and to eat something sweet. After that my education to the transvestite slut should be continued.
Once at the bar Lady Jane presents me a carton of a Munich pastry with the words “Happy Birthday Slut!” and asks me to open this. It leaves me almost the language, when I open the box, because it is a birthday cake with the inscription SLUT in. While I shake my head in disbelief, I thank her, Lady Jane laughs joyfully at the success of humiliation.
After a snack I followed Lady Jane in the Suite Noblesse, one room held in pink and black. She orders me, to lie down on my back on the bed and secures my arms and legs with fast cuffs. what follows is a handjob, after a very short time she brings me to the edge of lust. I'm begging for mercy, because I do not want to come after felt 2 minutes. She seems to hear my plea, leaves from me and releases my legs. But only, to put me on my back to a position, in the I can inject myself chiefly in the mouth. And that is exactly what Lady Jane does and with the words “open your mouth !” jerks my cock until the cum squirts me in the face. Some of it ends up directly in my mouth and already I hear one “swallow!”, which I immediately expedite.
After I can make myself long again, Lady Jane sits next to me on the bed and strokes with her fingers the cum from my face and torso, then licked the fingers of my tongue clean until I also swallowed the last drop of my sperm again.
Then my legs are fixed again and Lady Jane takes a vibrating dilator for my urethra. Deeper and deeper penetrates the dilator into me and it feels, like I would get thousands of small electric shocks at the same time. I have to stand the endless vibrations today with dignity, because my mistress has expressed clearly her displeasure with my whining in the last session. Satisfied with the treatment Lady Jane leaves after a while from me and takes time for a little photo shoot on the bed. I can watch the scenery wonderful about the mounted on the ceiling mirror and it feels pretty cool, to feel the latex stockings of my mistress on my body.
After a few snapshots of my fixation is achieved so I can turn on the belly. Before I know it, Lady Jane is already sitting on my back and expects, that I massage her feet, while she treats me anal with her fingers. I moan with lust when two, three, and a little later four fingers are drilling in a circular motion in my ass. This is also achieved with five fingers, but for fisting the time is not yet ripe. Therefore I may alternatively feel a strong pulsating anal plug in my ass. It can be introduced almost effortlessly by the previous expansion. I moan louder and louder until Lady Jane suddenly stops the vibration and removes the anal plug gently.
However, the session is not over yet. With the words “Are you thirsty?” I'm turned on my back and my arms were fixed to the bed frame again. My mistress swings over me quickly. Now kneeling directly over my head and pushes the latex thong a little way aside. When I hear her words “open your mouth !” her, the warm pee already runs down in my mouth until it is good filled. As already hear a “swallow!”. I know from experience, I must swallow quickly, because only a few moments later, a “open your mouth !” and “swallow!” will return. So long, until my mistresses bladder is emptied completely… and Lady Jane does not like it at all, if the slave does not completely absorbs her champagne.
Thus ended the session as it had begun, with delicious champagne…