Mlle Fanchette, the seductive and enigmatic mistress, reclined on the plush couch with her feet resting on the lap of Boris, her dutiful butler. As always, Boris was naked from the waist down, his throbbing cock exposed for her viewing pleasure. She slowly stretched her long legs out, displaying her flawless silky skin and sparkling jewelry.
"Relax, Boris," she purred softly, her voice like velvet. "You are here to serve me."
Boris, his heart pounding in anticipation, began to massage her feet and calves. The butler's hands were inexperienced but eager, kneading the soft flesh under his mistress's delicate arches. As he massaged, his cock instinctively began to grow, straining against his restraints.
Mlle Fanchette watched with a sultry gaze as Boris's skill increased with each passing moment. She lifted her legs higher, allowing him better access to her silky soles. She sighed deeply, lost in the sensation of Boris's hands on her feet and the arousal building within her.
Suddenly, she leaned forward, her breasts gracefully spilling out from her lavish gown. Unnoticed by Boris, a bead of perspiration trickled down her slender neck, emphasizing her femininity. Without warning, she leaned back against the couch, giving Boris's cock full view of her pussy.
Boris's eyes widened in shock as he realized his mistress's intentions. However, he did not resist as she lowered herself onto his lap, positioning his throbbing cock between her thighs. His heart racing, he felt the softness of her pussy against his manhood.
Mlle Fanchette proceeded to administer a slow, sensual legjob/footjob combo that left Boris panting in desire. She teased him mercilessly, her long fingernails skimming across his sensitive skin. As she increased the tempo of her movements, Boris could feel himself getting closer to the edge.
Just when he thought he couldn't take anymore, Mlle Fanchette abruptly stopped and leaned back against the couch. Boris groaned in disappointment and tried to catch his breath.
"Patience, Boris," she whispered softly. "We have all night."
With that, she lay back down on the couch, spreading her legs once again. Boris watched as she slowly rubbed her pussy, teasing herself while keeping eye contact with him. The anticipation was almost unbearable as he waited for her command.
Finally, she spoke. "Boris," she breathed, "I want you to cum for me."
Without further instruction, Boris erupted, sending multiple jets of warm cum flying through the air. Mlle Fanchette watched with a satisfied smile, her eyes glistening with desire.
As he caught his breath, Boris prepared himself for whatever kinky situation Mlle Fanchette had in store next. For now, though, he relished in the afterglow of their intimate encounter, his cock still throbbing with desire.
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