A good slave gives all he has got

When i crawled into Her room She didnt seem to notice me. Why would She notice me. She had no reason to. Women like that don't notice men like me.

She was looking in a mirror and unscrewing a lipbrush. Bright red judging from the color of Her voluptuous lips. Slowly she painted first the underpart of Her lips and then the upperpart.

With every stroke of the brush my mind went more blank. Her beauty was so mesmerizing. Her big dark eyes, Her wonderful long dark hair, those lips that I would never kiss.

She closed Her lips making sure the lipstick was evenly spread. The color was so sensual. The shiney darkred paint made Her lips look even fuller. She opened Her mouth and seemed to inspect Her lips in even more detail, stroking a long curl off Her cheek.

How could a woman be so beautiful.

And then my mind froze completely.
Even though she just looked at me from the corner of her big dark eyes, i was totally lost. My heart raced and i am sure i moaned softly.

She didn't look pleased to see me. Maybe annoyed that i had watched Her doing Her make up. Closing the lipbrush She turned her face to me.

Her eyes looked demanding and i felt like a rabbit caught in a bright light.

That effect seemed to please Her because a small smile lingered on Her perfect lips.

She turned Her face to the mirror again. I felt my breath escape watching Her playing with Her hairs a bit.

But She didnt give me time to recover my senses.

Before i had taken a new breath of air, She turned Her head again. Her eyes bored into my soul and when She winked me with Her indexfinger i almost whimpered.

She didnt utter a word. Just stared at me with unblinking eyes. Watching me crawl closer. Untill i was close enough.

Her expressive face changed into a sweet-cruel smile and She showed me Her middlefinger.

I know She would fuck me up and i deserved it. This woman was born to fuck me up completely.

There was nothing that i wouldnt do for this woman and She knew it too. Smiling beautiful-cruel and seducing me with her eyes. Caressing her cheeks with Her long thick hair. Admiring Her own view in the mirror.

She put out Her hand and beckoned me with Her fingers. Staring deep into Her eyes i knew i would lose more then my soul. She knew i had a creditcard on me and with a beckoning indexfinger She made clear that She wanted to have it. I so much wanted it to be Hers. To please Her, spoil Her and make Her happy!

Like a robot I handed Her my VISAcard and She took it from me slowly. Kissing the backside.

She looked so happy and pleased! With a big smile on Her lips She bit into the creditcard and put it bewteen Her white teeth.

She took the card from her mouth and the sensual look in her eyes almost made me cum. I watched the card in Her hand going to Her long long legs.

Legs dressed in black super thin stockings. She pulled up the hem of the stocking that was closest to me and slowly pushed the creditcard in.

She knew my fetish for stockings. She knew how much i would have liked to touch her stockinged legs. Smell them. Kiss them. But why would She let a pathetic guy like me even come close to Her.

She pushed the card all the way up to Her knee and touched it lovingly. This was the only reason i even was in a room with her. The fact that She could use me for my money.

She seemed to know what i was thinking, because She laughed a beautiful tingling laugh. It made me feel so good even though She gave me the fuck of sign while still smiling so sweetly.

She knew so well how to fuck up my brain.

"More", Her lips mimicked and She smiled so pleased, watching my fingers nervously grabbing in my wallet for my MasterCard.

And god did She show her appreciation. She smelled the card with a delighted look on her wonderful face. Softly touched her mouth and chin with it, sensually opening her lips and then ...

Oh so slowly She showed me Her cleavage. Everything about this woman was more then perfect. Beautiful firm round large breasts. And the card went right between Her breasts, like She slided it into an ATM-machine.

I whimpered out of control and She laughed into my face, pushing the card a little deeper. It almost disappeared between Her mighty breast. She licked Her lips, showing me how much She enjoyed taking my money.

I knew i didnt deserve seeing Her so happy. I had to suffer for Her. That was what Her cruel eyes told my messed up brain while She gave me the fuck of sign again.

I knew She would tell me to leave soon if i couldnt please Her better. My mind panicked and She turned Her thumb and indexfinger in an L.

She didnt even have to say the word Loser. I knew i was Her loser. About to lose all.

Because even before Her demanding eyes told me She wanted more. Even before Her bright red lips showed how pathetic i was. Even before Her winking finger slowly turned me into a mindless puppet. Even before that i was desperately searching in the secret compartment of my wallet. The card that i had sworn never to give over. No matter what. It was Hers in seconds.

She was so pleased with Herself! So proud! She waved some air to Her face with my last card and smiled so happy!

She brought Her face close to mine. If i had reached out i could have kissed her. Never in my life had i been so close to my Goddess. I could feel Her breath on my face and Her soft smile when She bit into this card as well.

She loved it. Adored it! Loser me had made Her happy!!

And then Her face was gone again. Miles above me She crossed Her superior legs and pushed the creditcard with the other one that was already in Her stockings.

She touched them sensually and i could almost hear Her think what kind of shoes She would buy and which new watch and when She would go to the spa. She deserved it all!

She knew i had given her all. Pulling my attention to Her breasts again, by just simply touching the card that was still between them, She turned Her face to me.

How could a woman look so happy and seductive and at the same time so despising. I was nothing to Her. Nothing more then a walking wallet.

I knew that the kiss that She blew me would stay in my mind forever. It made me so happy that She was watching Herself happily and proudly into the mirror. Touching her hair and admiring her beautiful face.

I was gone from Her world. She was done with me. I could do nothing more for Her.

And as if She heard my little male brain talking, She turned Her eyes at Me one last time. Beckoning me closer. Making sure there was absolutely nothing left. She smiled pleased giving me Her middlefinger again.

"Fuck .... you", her silent red lips branded my brain slowly. And i left a happy man.