Becoming missy - Chapter 24

I feel him like, tense beneath me, the muscles in his chest and stomach tightening as he reaches his like, climax. He groans, thrusting upward as he fills me with his hot, sticky release. I like, moan and collapse on top of him, my breathing erratic and my heart pounding with pleasure. We lay there for a moment, catching our breath, before Jack gently lifts me off of him and places me beside him on the couch.

I feel like a rag doll, completely spent and totally satisfied. Jack like, wraps his arms around me, pulling me close as he presses a soft kiss to my temple.

"That was incredible, Missy," Jack whispers hoarsely in my ear.

I smile, but there is like, no way that I am finished getting fucked and stuff. I like, still have a few tricks left up my cunt, or between my tits, or wherever I store my favorite toys and props. I'm always surprised by how much pleasure I can still give and take after a night like this, but I guess that's what being a like, bimbo slut is all about - pushing the limits of my own horniness and satisfying my needs in any way possible.