Mistress Babcock

Ms. Babcock laced up her strappy black Donna Karan stilettos as she sat on the edge of her leather couch in the living room of her Park Avenue penthouse. She couldn't wait to get back at Niles for his punishment that he gave her 2 days ago. She got up to inspect her outfit in the full-length mirror.
'Excellent...' CC thought, as she viewed herself.
She was donning a LaPerla black bra and matching black panties, both in the finest silk money could buy. They were not revealing, but they weren't a tease either. She knew that, in itself, would kill Niles, not to mention what she was going to do to him. Being able to look, but not touch without the Mistresses' permission was going to drive him insane.
'Mistress Babcock...' CC thought to herself, 'I could get used to this...' A snicker escaped from her lips as she put on a black trench coat to hide all the goodies that await Niles, the Butler.
A moment later, there was a knock on her penthouse door.
CC walked over, in her heels, smiling from ear to ear in anticipation. Glaring through the peephole, she spied Niles in his full suit that he often wore at the Sheffield mansion.
'That sexy olive colored one with that handsome green tie...' She thought. He looked good enough to eat.
"Hello, Hello!" exclaimed Niles, grinning from ear to ear at CC. "Ms. Babcock, why the full length coat?" his mouth twisted up in disgust, "Have the neighbors been complaining again?"
"Niles, every barb that you throw at me tonight, will be dealt with." CC took his jacket and hung it in the closet.
"Oooh..." Niles' mouth formed into an 'O' shape as he thought of what was in store for him. He'd completely forgotten about what Ms. Babcock had said the other night about becoming his Mistress for a day. He felt arousal near his midsection at the thoughts that crossed his mind, and suddenly began to wonder about what was under that black trench coat.
Unfortunately, his thoughts were interrupted by a hard smack across his behind. At which he felt no pain, simply raw pleasure.
"Oooh, Ms. Babcock..." He leered at her and reached for her hand.
She snatched it away and instead grabbed hard at his tie, pulling him close to her mouth.
"Assume the proper position in front of your Mistress, Butler Boy..." She whispered in his ear in a deep, sensuous voice. Not full of malice, only lust. She wrapped his tie around her left hand, making it act as a sort of leash as he obediently went to his knees in front of her, grinning all the while.
"Undo the belt." She motioned with her eyes towards her trench coat belt, never removing her hand from the firm grasp she had on his tie.
Niles said nothing, anticipating in his mind what was under the coat. He undid it as quickly as possible. She stood there in front of him and let go of his tie. CC let the coat slide slowly down her arms and to the floor.
Niles' mouth dropped down so far it almost hit the floor. He clenched his hands into fists to try and hold back his reaction to her standing in front of him with nothing but fine silk panties and a bra, and expensive black stilettos.
He stood and reached out to touch her. CC simply stood in front of him. When his hand made contact with her skin, she stomped down on his foot with her heeled foot.
"OW!!" Niles did a hopping dance and grabbed at his foot. "What is your problem, Babcock!? You're lucky I still had my shoes on."
"Is this how you behave in front of your Mistress? Very bad." She rested her weight on one foot and folded her arms in front of her.
Niles looked at her, more turned on, than hurt, by the previous display.
He loved to see Ms. Babcock get angry.
And she knew it.
Niles returned to his knees, wondering how she would 'punish' him for that infraction. He remembered what he did to her on a previous night and smiled to himself.
"First, undo your pants and take them off. Then remove your shirt, and tie your tie back around your neck. Leave your boxers and socks." CC instructed him as she stood over him. She leaned down into his ear and whispered, "And leave those sexy sock holders on too..." She made sure that her breasts brushed his face as she got up and noticed the look of torment on his face. Hearing Niles' sigh out loud as she moved away, made her chuckle.
"May I stand Mistress?" Niles looked at her feebly.
"Of course, Handi-Wipe."
He did a bold thing and got up moving behind her to whisper in her ear, "I love it when you call me that." He inhaled deeply of her Chanel No. 5.
CC felt Niles' arousal press into her as he stood against her back. She threw back into his ear, "Do you value your other foot?"
He moved back a few steps and began to remove his clothing. CC watched him with interest, her arms still folded across her chest.
Niles decided to tease her a little, as she was teasing him. He began with his tie, slowly undoing it and running his hand down the length of it when done. Then slowly pulling it off letting it linger in his collar for a moment.
CC swallowed. It was all she could do to keep from skipping the foreplay and go right to the main event. "The Mistress doesn't have all day." The strain was evident in her voice. She mentally kicked herself for letting it show.
A slight smile played across his lips as he looked at her. He undid the buttons to his oxford shirt and let it hang open as he unbuttoned his cuffs. Niles let the shirt slide down his form just as CC had let the coat slide down.
"Enough!" She yelled at him. "Just take it off!" She rolled her eyes in frustration.
Niles smiled and complied with his Mistress' commands. He removed everything until nothing was left but his white briefs, his socks, and sock suspenders.
CC looked at him strangely as he returned to his knees. "No boxers today? What's with the briefs?"
"Laundry, Mistress." Niles looked down at her heels. Avoiding her eyes. His erection, embarrassingly evident in his form fitting briefs.
Ms. Babcock noticed this as well and felt herself becoming very ready for Niles as she viewed his hardness straining against the soft fabric of his briefs.
She wrapped the tie around her right hand again and pulled Niles sharply as though he were a misbehaving dog on a choke chain.
He made a strange sound at her sudden action and looked up into her deep blue eyes.
She decided to tease him a bit. Taking the bottom of the front part of her stilettos, she placed her foot in between his legs and pushed into his erection gently.
Niles sighed in appreciation as she moved her foot around over him and pressed gently into him.
"Oh yes..." His muscles tensed up.
She removed her foot and smiled at him. She knelt down in front of him and Niles simply looked at her, praying in his mind that she would continue.
She never removed her hand from his tie and pulled him out of his briefs. Taking him into her right hand, she sat by him and ran her hand up and down his length.
"God, yes..." Pleased, Niles felt himself very relaxed and at ease, spreading his thighs to allow her more access.
Suddenly, she stopped. Leaving his penis standing at full attention out of the flap of his briefs, and leaking pre-come.
He panted, "Mistress, may I ask..."
"Silence! If I wanted to hear from you I would have beat it out of you." She rose from his side and got an extremely serious look on her face. Truth was that she enj see seeing Niles squirm and suffer as long as no real harm came his way.
She had already decided that his punishment wouldn't be physical. Well, at least not entirely. She pulled out some handcuffs from a nearby drawer and drew his hands behind his back.
Niles heard the sound of the cuffs locking and realized it was his turn to gulp. He only hoped she wasn't too hard on him. At the thought of hardness, he looked down at himself to see that the erection hadn't gotten any better. He sighed at the realization.
Niles sat on his knees and watched Ms. Babcock sit down on her coffee tabler ler legs were spread open a bit so that he could get a clear view of her. Her stiletto-covered feet were planted firmly on the ground. She began to rub herself and felt just how moist she'd gotten from all this play.
Through her black silk panties, she slid her hand over her warmth, watching Niles' reaction and never taking her eyes off of him. Her mouth parted at the feeling she got from the wet silk fabric sliding over her.
Niles was having an extremely hard time of it. Literally. He was so hard it hurt. His head was deep red, and was getting even redder as he watched Ms. Babcock caress herself on the coffee table.
Ms. Babcock was also enjoying herself, so much so, that she decido slo slide the crotch fabric of her panties back so Niles could get a better view.
Niles cried out when he viewed her progress. She was very ready and getting all the more so with each touch of her manicured hand.
CC decided to make the situation even more interesting. She began to moan and run her tongue over her lips as Niles watched her.
This went on for a moment longer, until she realized he might come without her actually being a part of it.
"Had enough, Butler Boy?"
Niles panted, "Yes Mistress, please..."
She moved towards where he kneeled on the floor and hovered inches from his mouth. She decided to remove her panties to give him better access. Grabbing his tie, she pulled him inches from her warmth.
Niles could smell the sweet smell of his CC, and ached to take her into his mouth. He was not as patient a slave as Ms. Babcock was for him, and after a moment, darted his tongue out towards her moistness.
CC chuckled as she moved away from him. Teasing him mercilessly as his penis grew harder each moment. She sat in front of him on her knees and reached behind him to grab his buttocks. Niles sighed in delight, and soon sighed at something else as he felt CC's mouth on his hardness.
"Oh God!" was all he could say as she slurped up and down his length. He attempted to move his hands, forgetting the handcuffs restrained them behind him. He felt as though at any moment he would come into Ms. Babcock's mouth.
"I felt sorry for you Hazel...to see you whimpering there at my feet. Get ready to do this again for your Mistress." CC told him in a sensual voice.
Niles nodded his head at her as he closed his eyes. He just had to open them though, and watched Ms. Babcock's head move up and down over him. This sent him over the edge and he screamed out as he watched a very turned on CC pump his hardness as his juices dripped out in front of her.
CC pumped him until his last drop was spent. She cleaned the tip of his penis with her tongue, and then kissed Niles softly on his lips.
"Now, please me, servant." CC removed her silk panties and guided his head towards her as Niles happily leaned forward as she stood up to lean under her legs and taste her sweetness.
CC's eyes closed at the feeling of his skillful tongue. He lashed at her wetness with the hunger of a starving man. "Mistress..." he said in between licks, "you...taste...divine..."
Ms. Babcock was in such rapture she forgot to reprimand him for speaking without permission. She didn't care. She ran her fingers through his hair as he probed into her with his hard tongue.
"Niles," CC breathed, "let me ride you..."
Niles willingly removed his tongue from her and licked her juices off his lips as she looked down at him. He smiled a devilish grin.
'That man has the tongue of a god...' She thought. She quickly shook the thought from her mind and remembered her role as Mistress.
"Get up and sit down on the couch."
"May I speak, Mistress?"
"Yes."
"Will you undo my restraints, Mistress?" Niles gave her a puppy dog look.
CC smirked, remembering how Niles forced himself down her throat when she wanted him to stop. An idea suddenly came to her.
"No, servant. You will remain in the handcuffs, sit down."
Niles pouted and stuck his bottom lip out. CC kissed his bottom lip and sucked it into her mouth as he sat down. She straddled his lap and rubbed his head in her juices before easing down on top of him.
Niles leaned back and watched Ms. Babcock slide down, fully engulfing his length. He sucked in air as her muscles tightened around him.
She undid her bra and tossed it aside. CC leaned forward to let Niles suckle her breast. He bit gently into her nipple and CC's hands went to his hair as she eased herself up and down over his hard penis.
"Niles..." She moaned in appreciation, tensing her muscles together each time she pulled up on him.
"Oh...CC if you keep doing that....I'm going to come, soon..."
"I know..." CC smirked as Niles panted, licking and lapping at her hard nipples.
Soon, she felt something well up inside of her, signaling that it was time.
Niles, too, felt his muscles tense and knew he was close.
"Babcock...I'm ready..." He managed to get out between breaths.
CC quickly reached for the keys on the end table next to her leather sofa and reached behind Niles to unlock his handcuffs.
He looked at her puzzled but nevertheless, grabbed her waist as she threw the cuffs across the room.
Niles pumped into her with a fury like none other. CC rode him for all it was worth and moaned his name in pure ecstasy.
He squeezed both of her breasts and thumbed her nipples as she rode him.
CC felt that all-familiar feeling rise up inside of her yet again, just as Niles exclaimed, "I'm ready...Babcock...argghhh!!!!" He grabbed onto her waist and moved her up and down over him, his muscles flexing in his arms as he moved her form over him.
She came as well, screaming Niles' name at the top of her lungs as she felt Niles shoot into her cavity.
He could see his liquid mixing with hers as it dripped back down his penis and onto his inner thighs. Niles stayed inside of her a moment as they caught their breath, panting from the throes of ecstasy.
She dismounted him and spread out on her leather sofa, placing her legs leisurely on Niles' lap.
"Niles...or should I call you, slave? How about servant?" CC asked gro groggily.
"Ms. Babcock...I don't care what you call me after that." He told her, too exhausted to think up something witty. "Keep those heels in good condition, you know how I love to see you in them."
CC smiled at his remark. She knew Niles was a sweetheart underneath that insulting veneer he always threw at her.
Niles lifted her heeled foot to his face to closer inspect it. He eyed Ms. Babcock, who was watching him under half shut eyes. Using his teeth, he undid the tie in her strappy stilettos and gently slid the shoe off.
"Ewww..." Niles wrinkled up his nose in mock disgust.
CC threw a nearby glass frame at him. He ducked quickly (a skill he'd learned from having things thrown at him ever so often), and missed being knocked unconscious. He lifted her unsheathed foot back to his face and used the back of his two fingers to trace from her toe to her ankle.
Ms. Babcock smiled and wrinkled up her nose at the strange sensation.
'Niles knows all the right spots...' she thought.
He traced the same path with small kisses, all while looking at Ms. Babcock's reaction, which was apparently very pleased.
"My dear," Niles breathed at her in a sexy low voice, "I found that now I have started," he kissed past her ankle and began to move up the rest of her leg, "I cannot stop..."
"You never could, Niles..." CC watched as he rained kisses on her smooth leg, working his way up.
Holding her foot ever so gently, and his left hand under her knee, he stopped and looked down at her other leg which sat on his naked lap. "Oh my...you have another one of these?" Niles picked up her other leg and began to repeat the same motions, until CC drew her leg away from him.
"Let's continue this in my bedroom...I have a strange urge to see you against a backdrop of Manhattan..." CC said in a velvety voice.
"Rarrr..." Niles growled. He rose from the couch and picked her up into his arms, carrying her into the bedroom, but made a sudden U-turn.
Heading towards the kitchen with CC in his arms he opened the refrigerator and looked at her.
"Pick one..." he smiled at her and winked.
CC picked up some squeezable Grape jelly.
"Oooh...interesting..." Niles said into the air, thinking of the possibilities.
CC laughed out loud in spite of herself and rested her head against his smooth chest.
Niles headed towards her room once again with CC in armse cle clicked the light switch for the living area as he passed the wall.
They entered her room and he placed her gently on the bed.
"Wait here Babcock..."
"Niles! Where are you going?"
But Niles did not answer. He was on his way to get the handcuffs. He smiled on the way out, thinking of what fun they would have for the rest of the night.
...And realized this wouldn't be the last time he would see Mistress Babcock if he had anything to do about it...