Has she been naughty, has she been nice?
Has she been naughty enough for me to be nice?

It’s Christmas Eve night. The house is quiet and not a single light flicked on, only the joyous glow of the Christmas tree illuminated her beautiful face.

I haven’t had sex with Zenith in over two weeks. You see we take turns teasing and tormenting one another. We switch and take over when we feel that the dominance is getting to the others head. And since she’s new to it. The hunger for power is strong.

The key is to keep a perfect balance.
So for the past two weeks Zenith has taken care of me. Sucked my dick whenever I asked. And did not even beg for anything, not even a touch. She was a good girl

And as the good girl she is, she had dressed as I asked her to dress. Of course she would give in to what I ask. Because she wants something from me’ orgasms. One after the another. So she will do anything to assure hers are guaranteed tonight.

I asked her to go out and by cliché Christmas lingerie. You know the kind of lace bra and panties lined with white fur on the outer edges. It was a nice crimson red too.

Her hair straightened to perfection and held down in place with a Christmas hat to go with her lingerie.

Matching red heels 3 inches high. Hugging the sexy arches of her feet. And do I love her feet, her toes better be painted red too like I asked. She is the same height as me normally. But I like it when she towers over me like Amazon.

Her big green eyes staring at me with a small lines of eyeliner to make them pop. Mascara to go with her golden eye-shadow.  Lips with just a clear gloss, making them shiny and delicious.

A diamond choker wrapped tightly around her throat gleaming, begging to be bitten.
“Stand up for me please.”
“I want to admire you from the couch while I finish my drink.” It was a smooth specialty gin.

She always looked good to me. But tonight she looks exceptionally sexy. All in red lingerie that hugged her wide hips and plus size frame so nicely. Some men like skinny women. Me? I like sight of a full figured busty woman in front of me, begging for a dick inside her; The incandescent glow of the Christmas tree lights on her pale skin.

My favorite place to lay my head is in the curve of her hip. Giving gentle kisses while massaging her thighs.

“Does this make you happy my love?”
“Yes, yes it does.” Then I took the last few sips of my lemon flavored gin.
“Can you make me another please.”
“Any thing for you my love.” She replied eagerly.

She turned around and started walking to the kitchen. I followed behind her. Watching her round plump ass sway side to side. Thong wedged in their tightly, as she’s about to fix her man a drink.

“Make it a double.” I said.
“Yes my love.”

Now usually when I’m in charge it would be ( Mr. Thomas. ) Or ( Yes Master ) but seeing as it’s the holidays I will let it slide. I followed her back in to the living room.  I place my drink on the glass table to the side of the couch. Tapped my thigh with my hand.

“Come beautiful. Sit on my lap and tell me what you want for Christmas.”
She closed her thick thighs together while placing one arm around my shoulders and sat on me very daintily. Looking at me all innocently.

“First I want a spanking. A really good one, I feel like I haven’t had that in a while and I have been a good girl.”
“Fair enough.” I said.
“And what else?”
” I’m a simple woman my love. I am starved and need release. Orgasm after orgasm like you give me.  Because you are some kind of sex god.

“And also hoping that you have something pretty and shiny for me to open up tomorrow morning as well.”
“You know I do, have I ever disapointed you? My dear I am a gentleman. And a gentleman never leaves a woman unsatisfied.”
“No my love you have never disappointed me.”
“Get up and face me now!”
“Yes my love.” She replied. I got on my knees and parted her legs.
“Take your right leg and place it over my shoulder.”
“As you wish my love.”

Now her balance is entirely dependent on me holding her up when she gets weak.
I took my tongue and licked her clit over her panties.
She sighed “oh yes.”
Her panties were so wet I could suck the juices right out of them. And that’s what I did, I started sucking on her panties. Drooling all over myself. She tastes to fucking good.

“Please baby don’t tease me tonight. Have mercy, have a little mercy.”
“I have been a good slut.”
And with that I pushed her panties aside with my tongue. Shoved it right inside her hole then giving her one nice stroke. Separating her lips with just my mouth. She was waiting all night for this.

With a firm grip on my shoulders she kept pushing into me. I barely had to do any work, basically she was humping my face standing up. Her thrusts became aggressive, like the one she gets from me when I shove my dick so far down her throat she gags. Yes, those kind of aggressive strokes.

Zenith was fucking my face so hard that with each thrust my head jerked back a little bit. Her gentle subtle moans turned into shrieking screams.
“OH BABY I’M GOING TO CUM NOW, GET READY.”
“I’M GOING TO CUU-.” And before she could finish saying it. It hit me like a full powered hose to the face. Just running down my face, dripping into my mouth. Off my lips and down my chin. My entire neck was covered in her sweet nectar, my chest hair dampened by it.

Gently pulling her leg off my shoulder. I stood up and picked her luscious figured body and carried her to the bedroom. I lied her down and caressed her back, up and down the arch. My big manly hands trailing gently. I’ll give her these few moments. Let her enjoy the euphoric sensations of her orgasm while tickling every sensitive nerve on her body.