Naughty Sissy Boi Dance

Naughty Sissy Boi Dance

Mistress Dark Pen © 2020

© Mistress Dark Pen 2005-2022

You dance showing off your new panties. . . You found the pink lacy ones I was hiding to surprise you. You dance for me showing off as you shake your ass. You dance to the music on your phone. I smile until I realize you found my surprise. 

Normally, I would pull you over my lap and spank that cute little ass of yours. However I know that is will not express the message I want to express. I want you to enjoy them, so I smile kinkily.

“Mistress, why the deviant smile?” You were curious. 

“Well, since you found my surprise. Mistress wants to dance for you. You, however, are NOT allowed to cum.” I smile even more twisted. 

I pull you close as I bump and grind my rounded ass into your pink covered crotch. I could feel you bulge against the lacy panties. You groan slightly. I bend my knees slightly as rub ass up and down against your bulge. . . 

“Oh Mistress, please.” You beg as we both know that you are so sensitive in panties. The way they keep you so tight like hugging your cock just right and the soft cotton, or sexy silk, or naughty lacy makes you feel so girly and sexy. Then when, with just the right touch, rubbing against the clothes, against your plump cock. . . edges you so bad.  It builds you up to that intense desire and need to explode and explode hard. However you do not dare unless the Mistress allows you too. 

“Now you sit on the bed and wait.” You sit down as I direct you. You know better than to toy with me. 

“I will be right back.” With those words, I exit the room. I let you sit and wait patiently as I know many ideas, naughty thoughts would fill your head. I decide since you are so impatient and snoop in my room for things. (It’s the only way you have found those sissy panties.) I will not make you wait for your orgasm. 

I exit the room to get dress. I have on fishnet stockings, thigh high with garter belt and straps connect the thigh highs to my leather corset with straps that barely kept my extra-large bouncy breasts in. I am wearing a very thin black leather thong that barely covers my thick pussy.  

I find one of my favorite songs as I start the song and in the door I start to dance. I sway my hip as grind my huge ass cheeks into the door away. . . completely teasing you. I know you wish you were that door post as I grind my bouncy ass cheek into it.

 I look at you as you lick your lips. You watch intently. You want to play with your mistress. You want your mistress to play with you. You want to be her good sissy boi. You want your Mistress to bounce and grind on you like that. However you say nothing. You smile and blush simply watching me dance with the doorway. 

I bend my knees as I sway my hip moving my ass up and down. My hands slide down my leather cover breasts as move down my stomach. I moan so lightly that only you and I hear it. I grind my ass as I had my over my leather cover pussy and groan louder. You swallow loudly and bite your lip, still watching me. I could easily see that there is a large bulge in your pink panties. . . 

“You have a busy day of cleaning don’t you?” I speak lightly.

“Yes, Mistress.” I smile in a deviant matter. We both know I have a plan forming in my head. 

“Good. . . Again. We are going to play, but you cannot cum until I say so.” I tell you as come in the room still swaying my hips. I approach you as brush my fingers barely over your crotch, you groan. 

“So when can you cum?” I look straight into your bright eyes.

“Only you say I can, my sexy mistress.” You reply as I smile at the extra ass-kissing. 

“Good, Good boi.” I kiss your lips just so lightly still stroking my fingertips over your panty-cover cock ever so lightly. You feel the touch as your cock throbs. You moan in my ear. I know you want to groan. . . “Oh Mistress.” But you simply moan. 

A new song comes on my playlist as turn around with my back facing you. I hover over you lap and I shake my ass hard as it jiggles and sways. You know want to grab it. There is a piece of you that want to rip off your panties, grab my ass and plow your cock deep in into the tightest, hottest holes of mine. You want to make your Mistress moan and groan, and scream out that you are my good boi. 

I push my cheeks into your lap as I can feel your bulge between my cheeks pushing my thong into my ass. I dance and sway and grind through it. I moan as I enjoy teasing the fuck out of her sissy toy. 

I can see you reaching your hands around my lap as you feel my leather-covered pussy. I squeal as bounce hard. You slip a hand under the thong and rub my pussy as bounce and grind you throbbing cock. I can feel precum dampen your brand new pink panties. I gasps as you have two fingers rubbing my pussy harder and deeper. 

“Fuck, my naughty toy.” I gasps. I arches into your touch. 

“Make your Mistress cum, my little sissy, panty brat.” I growl as you aggressive rub my clit. You add pressure as you add rhythm. . . up and down with wet sound. We both groan. I lean my head back into your shoulder. You kiss my neck as you keep rubbing my clit. 

“Fuck. . . Make, Mistress. Cum.” I growl in panting tone. You rub harder and faster as my body trembles into your rhythm as I can barely catch my breath. Your pressured touch again my clit. I gasp. . . 

“Oh, yesss.” I hiss as my breath catches in my throat. My body gets tense and stiff as it builds up until I gush all over my thong and on your panties. I relax into your lap as my pussy is still dripping. I catch my breath. I still feel you bulge. However since you never begged me to cum, I don’t force it. 

I turn round and sit on your lap as we are both soaked. I look at you and sigh. 

“Since you were impatient and were snooping in my stuff. You can clean the house in your new wet panties.” 

“But thank you for the nice release.”  I kiss you lightly, my lips barely touching yours. I get off your lap and let you go do your chores.