The next morning, I sent Jade a text message, "Good morning Miss J, I hope you slept well. I noticed some of your food went out of date yesterday. Let me know if you need me to get you anything on the way home. Have a good day."
Jade replied, "Okay, I'll check later. I'm going to want a proper dinner cooked today." Of course, I agreed to cook her dinner and inquired about her food preferences. I picked up the chicken fillets and pasta she'd requested in Sainsbury's on the way home from work. I messaged her to let her know I was on my way home, appreciating the convenience of underground WiFi.
Upon arriving home, I ran a bath for Jade and tidied the room while she relaxed in the tub. I cooked her pasta, and we ate dinner together, chatting casually and enjoying Jade's chose of music. This was a rare moment of informality between us.
After dinner, Jade retired to the bedroom to watch TV while I gave her a foot rub for about an hour. She them had me kneel in front of her and suck her toes. I had to suck and lick each toe, giving just one my full attention at a time, before kissing and licking her whole foot. I must have spent at least another 10 minutes worshiping her foot in this way. This was plenty of time for her to stop me occasionally to slap my face when she felt I wasn't doing well enough. After her feet, Jade demanded a back rub. For the first time, I was not blindfolded during these intimate moments. However, she soon instructed me to wait downstairs.
Shortly after, Jade sent me a message, directing me to come upstairs and serve her as I had the previous night, but first, I needed to close the window. I followed her orders, crawling into the bedroom and under the covers, stopping to close the window on the way.
Under her control, I began to suck and lick her through her thong, feeling her wetness seeping through the fabric. She removed her thong and sat on my face, allowing me to taste her fully. The sight of her glistening pussy and the scent of her arousal sent waves of excitement coursing through my body.
Unexpectedly, Jade made me stop and stand so she could see me. She commanded, "take your boxers off and slap your balls 20 times." I quickly did as I was order and exposed my already hard cock to her. It was exciting to watch Miss J scrutinising my smacks with her eyes locked on my balls. As I tried to catch my breath and stand straight after the 20 painful blows, Miss J said, "that didn't look hard enough. Do 10 more. Harder." I immediately did as she asked, being sure to swing my flat palm as hard as I could against my vulnerable hanging balls. After the 10 slaps, Jade said, "I'm still not satisfied. I want five more. Really hard. Don't make do it or it'll really hurt." The five final blows were by far the worst as they added to the dull ache that was already emanating from my balls, as my wrinkled sack began to sting. Finally, Miss J seemed satisfied by my suffering and told me to resume the take of licking her.
After a while Jade told me to lie on the bed, but she noticed my erection had subsided since the smacks to the balls. Miss J told me, "I'm not sitting on your face until you're hard. Show some appreciation. I want to see how excited you are." She added the instruction, "wank" and I began to pull at my cock with a dry hand, but it was enough. When she deemed me sufficiently aroused, she straddle my face and lowered her wet pussy on to my waiting mouth. She permitted me to kiss her most intimate area. Then instructed me to suck her clit into my mouth while I squeezed her ass and moved her up and down, her clit sliding in and out of my lips as I did.
Her legs wrapped around me, her hands gripping my head, and my face buried in her pussy, I was entirely at her mercy. She ordered me to suck up her juices as if I were drinking from a straw. She pushed my face into her and ground against me, the wetness of her arousal filling my nostrils.
I was in heaven, but her pussy was so wet that I found it difficult to inhale without taking in her nectar. My gasping for breath frustrated Miss J, who told me angrily, "you could stay in for longer if you didn't breath."
She then instructed me to take a deep breath and tried to hold my face still for as long as I could, allowing Miss J to use me for her pleasure by grinding against me. After a few seconds she released my head, allowing me to mouth away as I gasped desperately for air. After doing this a few more time, she told me to stop and leave the room.
Jade later called me back into the bedroom via a message to collect cups and other items. He text read, "come back, take the cups and tissue." As I was leaving, I asked if I could wank, and she granted me permission but insisted I do so downstairs. Once in the living room, I stroked my teased and abused cock, wondering with a mix of excitement and trepidation what the following day would bring.
