Laying on the sofa in the common room the Lady hears a rustling outside and walks to the window to peer out still exhausted from her travels of the day. She peers around the grounds and sees no one and so returns to the pile of pillows where she was relaxing in her favorite silks from when she was a slave and drifts into a restful sleep knowing there are no events today and that being only steps from home she can quickly enter for safety if need be.
Standing before the tavern he eyes the bosk statue, the mating bosk... and chuckles to himself. He enters the tavern that leads to the village square and enters the gardens. He pauses outside the back door to the tavern taking a deep breath, absorbing the fresh air and floral scent of the village grouds he sees the large stone Hall. He again stops, this time in front of the Hall and grins wickedly recalling his kajira the day before naked and hanging from the post outside before him. He knocks at the door but there is no response as the Kennel Mistress lays sleeping upon the pillows dreaming of fields and forests, places she has never been. Her fingertips trail across the soft velvet cloth as she shifts her body hearing the creek of the large doors but not quite waking.
The man grows impatient at the door and knowing the village to be always open to visitors he enters. His eyes quickly find the woman, he strides to her and kneels beside her lovely body kissing her neck softly as he moves her long black hair from it. She stirrs startled at the touch and rises to her feet quickly forgetting her attire and how easily she would be taken for a slave. His breath still lingering upon her bare skin she stammers for words, "Tal, Sir. I am Kennel Mistress here. I believe we may have met a few times before in your travels here, how can we help you today? Are you looking for a slave? Shall I call one to serve for you?"
"Forgive me Lady, I can not help myself when in the presence of such a beautiful woman.. and dressed as you are, perhaps I had the wrong idea. You do make a lovely slave. Perhaps you forget your place as I could have you."
The Lady peers down at her clothing and tries to cover herself, "I was not expecting visitors today Sir. Though I cannot change the manner in which I am dressed, please pardon my clothing."
"So this is how a Kennel Mistress attires herself? And this is a public place if I am not mistaken..."
The Lady searches her still foggy mind trying to shake the dreams to respond. I must get him to understand... she tells herself as she rubs her eyes and shakes her hair gently to make it fall behind her neatly.
"My home is steps away and I do wear silks in my residence I apologize Sir. I was once a pleasure slave and at times the silks bring me solice; return my thoughts to a simpler time. A time when I was not so drawn upon for the village but for my Master who has since passed from this world."
The large man steps closer to her, standing over her... "Perhaps you miss your collar, slave. Perhaps you miss what it feels like to truly serve a Master. Perhaps I will return you there, to the simpler time you crave so... "
The Lady feeling her knees weaken at the words, whispers softly, "Please Sir...."
"Sir?" He chuckles roughly, "Sir is a term for the free. You will serve this night and for all that you are worth if you wish to remain free. Do you understand girl?"
Her bright blue eyes trail to the floor, "Aye Sir, please...." her voice trails off realizing she will not be released from him until he has had his fill of her; all of her.
"I do not see a Free Woman.. I see a slave standing before me." Tilting his head slightly as he takes in her form slowly with his eyes, "A pleasure slave. And one that will be well used without hesitation."
"P-please Sir...." her voice trembling as she tries to compose herself.
His voice grows deep as he growls, "Did you just call me 'Sir' again, beast?"
The slave peers again at the floor before the man towering over her. Seeing there is no reprieve for her attire she responds, "Yes Master, I did." knowing that to deny it would be to call him a liar and even as a free woman she dare not.
Pleased with her change in demeanor he smiles down at her "That is much better, slave. the correct term is 'Master' see that you do not forget. Now I will view you as a slave is to be viewed." he states flatly as he reaches out and firmly grabbing her top, rips it from her revealing to him her firm well rounded breasts.
"Please forgive me Sir - Master," she quickly corrects herself, "please may I dress?"
The man smiles again roughly grabbing both breasts, squeezing them firmly... "This is how a slut should present herself." and he slides his hands down her, feeling the soft curves of her hips. He rips the skirt from her finding that her slave ways are still obedient as ever with no panty covering her sex, he growls.
Blushing she lifts her tiny hands to cover her breasts and again looks to the floor as if it could help her and whimpers softly, "Si... Master...." she again corrects herself, "please...."
Seeing him move his hand to the whip on his belt. "You have a choice, beast. You will kneel of your own accord... or mine. Either way you will find those knees for me."
She gracefully slides to her knees before him and peers longingly over his shoulder at her home steps away and wishes now she had napped in her bed.
With swift hands he grabs her hair wrapping it into his hand tightly, lifting her face to look at him and leans to her closely and whispers into her ear "Tower! You kneel in tower! Do you really think you are still a Free Woman?"
"Aye, I am free but in poor circumstances and poor choice fell asleep in the Hall instead of my room." she whimpers as she feels the tightening grip on her ebony locks.
Looking deep into her eyes his face inches from hers; he smiles menacingly... "By most laws, I could have bound you and collared you. But I will give you a chance to remain Free. You will serve me as you would have when you were owned. Once I have had my use of you, I shall tell no one of your indiscretions and you will remain Free. Though if you resist, if you do not serve for all that you are worth, you will find my collar about that ivory neck."
"Aye Master, thank you." she whispers her voice trembling, her head tilted so that her ear is inches from his lips as he ensures she misses not a sound from them. "Now slut, show me how a well trained girl kneels before her Master. Open that cunt to me. Now."
Spreading her luscious pale thighs she softly pleads, "Master, my home is mere steps away, may we go to a more private area? Please do not take me so openly. My village will not retain me if I were to be lustful in the open Hall."
He steps closer to her naked body upon the stone floor, strokes her hair, feeling it's thick silken curls as they shelter her back and ass collecting in a pool on the floor over her feet... "Yes, we will go there. I have much in store for those well made curves. A pleasure slave indeed you will be." his eyes caressing every inch of her as he tugs her up by her hair and she stands to take him into her home.
Taking a moment to walk around and familiarize himself with her home, he smiles and says, "The candles are quite nicely sized for play, pet. They shall be handy as I enjoy that lovely body."
She blushes a deep crimson the heat in her cheeks taking her back to that slave-space she has been long since removed from.
"Come slave, remove my clothing for me, and ensure that you neatly place it upon the chair here to my side."
The girl pauses a moment and begins removing the clothing careful not to touch his bare skin. She peers at his waist knowing little is left his belt and trousers only as she removes each and folds them into a neat pile with the rest as instructed. He pulls her to him forcing her body onto his lap. Her thighs hanging over each of his her feet barely reaching the floor. He kisses her deeply as he wraps his right hand into the soft baby hair at the nape of her neck clenching it tightly giving her no room to move from him. She returns the kiss softly and sighs as he tastes her lips. Pulling her in close to him, her breasts pressed against his chest; he rubs his hands down her back. Hearing her sigh once more, he kisses her harder, deeper his tongue just entering her suptle open lips.
She slides her hands down his body her fingers beginning to trace over his chest and shoulders she moans softly whispering, "please....." as her rose tinted lips turn salty and a tear rolls down her cheek.
"Quiet girl. Shhh...." He whispers softly.
"Aye Master. As it pleases you."
"Good slut." he whispers softly again and takes a chain from his pouch on the chair beside him fastening its ends securely to each of her nipples. He slides his fingers along the chain that runs now from one nipple to the other testing it's weight and rolls his fingers over the tight little nipples that harden as he strokes them.
She breathes slowly, deliberately as she feels the heavy chain sway. Tugging down on the chain he pulls her closer into him, her sex resting over his thick, hard cock as he plays with her nipple chain and kisses her biting and tugging at her lip.
The slut groans aloud as she is pulled to him, her nipples stretched and crawls further onto his lap again feeling his lips on hers and gasps as her hard little nipples are tugged. She leans into him trying to relieve the tug from the nipple chain grasped firmly in his fingers. Her wet, warm, little sex hovering over his lap his cock resting between its lips, hard and thick. Pausing a moment, he looks deep into her eyes and asks, "Do I sense that you do not enjoy having your Master, use your nipples in such a way?", giving the chain a hard tug he sees her eyes blink innocently at him.
"As it pleases you Sir." she stammers as her thighs twitch from the sensation.
"It does please me slut and so will you."
He places a hand between her legs, spreading the soft, warm sex with his fingers, entering her with htem ever so slightly, feeling her wetness..."I see it pleases you, as well. Even if you won't say so."
The glistening blue eyes close, she wiggles on his lap, moans and whimpers at the stretching of her tight little sex as she is filled and whispers, "Please, please Sir.... Master...."
"It seems to me that a free woman, as you claim to be, would be in better control of her heat..."
Groaning she whimpers again, "Sir.... please.... I...."
His eyes grow cold as he tosses her on the floor, reaches for his whip and demands, "You dare call me 'Sir'? How does my slut adress me?!?!" as he towers over her, whip in hand. The slut trembles at his feet. "Please Master, please... Master I am sorry. Please not the whip please Master." she begs as her sex becomes tight and its wetness leaves her.
"I have had enough of your arrogance beast! You are not Free at this moment. You are mine and you shall act accordingly. Do I make myself clear?" his voice echoed through the room.
"Yes Master." instinctively poured from her lips. He puts the whip down, takes the nipple leash and pulls her to the bed. Struggling to keep up she follows, her nipples tugged, pulled tightly she is forced over the back of a chair at the foot of the bed. His large hand quickly finding her tender bare bottom as he kicks her feet apart, "Now slut" *smack* "who is your Master?: *smack* the sting searing into her flesh. She sobs, "You are Master, you are."
"And what" *smack* "does a slut do" *smack* "for her Master?" *smack*
"Any" *gasp* "thing he" *sobs* "desires."
"That is correct slut and right now I desire your little mouth. Her hands are bound together then tied to a steel ring fixed to the bedpost. She is pressed you to her knees, her head forced back and his thick, hard cock shoved into her mouth. She takes the cock in deep, sucking it mercilessly as it strikes the back of her throat. The now slave gasps for breath as he forces himself into her, her tongue caressing the shaft lapping at and sucking him. She whimpers, the vibrations from the sound running through the hard cock as it reaches the back of her throat with each thrust. Moaning harder the vibrations torment him. He thrusts his hips forward, driving his cock deeper into her mouth. "That's it slut... please your Master... You are a good girl.. you were trained well. Drain that cock." He pulls out momentarily, "Tell your Master how much you love to have His cock in your mouth. Tell Him how you long to be filled with His cum."
Looking up into his eyes the girl whispers; her tear-filled, sparkling blue eyes meeting his; "I live to serve your cock Master. It is what I was made for; the reason I exist."
"Then beg for it slut... Beg me to put it back in that hole... To fill it."
"Please Master, please may I have your wonderfully hard cock... please may I make it cum for you... suck all of it's nectar from you so it may fill this whore." Her body trembles hoping that she can make him cum and it will be done; he will leave her. That she will have satisfied him.
The Master takes her hair into his fingers tightly forcing his aching cock back into her mouth, thrusting his hips, pressing against the back of her throat holding deep as she tries desperately to gasp for air. "Swallow. Squeeze me in that throat whore." her throat closes cinching to him and he moans aloud, "Good girl. Again, once more." Swallowing she constricts for him over and over until he relaxes his grip in her hair allowing her to breathe again, his cock head no longer within her throat.
She sucks harder and deeper than before her tongue swirling, caressing firmly as she sucks, her wrists still bound to the bedpost behind her stretching them from her body causing her back to arch, her breasts to be presented fully and unable to hide her tear-stained face. Again he presses his cock deep into her throat smiling at her as he watches her struggle for air. "Swallow slut." She obeys and begins to moan almost humming. The throbbing sounds travel through him causing him to close his eyes and shift his feet slightly. Grabbing the back of her head fully into one hand he pulls her back her lips smacking as he leaves her mouth and reinserts himself fucking her mouth as if half maddened by the sensations. With a final thrust his body tenses, eyes glaze and empties into her mouth. She swallows over and over; her throat contracting and squeezng the tip of him as he fills her, cum pouring from her lips, filling her completely. Withdrawing from her, he tips her head back, forcing her to look up at him, "You may thank me now, slut."
Gasping for air, trying desperately to speak she musters out, "Thank... thank you Master." as her body trembles and her cunt drips upon the floor.
"Good little beast, but I am not finished with you yet. Far from it."
He unbinds her hands and tosses her onto the bed, spreading her thighs wide with her knees bent, his hands on her ankles forcing her open fully.
His toungue moves over her clit, licking little circles around it, sucking it hard into his mouth, pulling it back and letting it pop out. As it swells he bites it gently with his teeth, tugging on her as she groans and wiggles her hips slightly digging her hands into the bedding. "aaaahhh.." she squeaks out as she feels him devour her clit hungrily. His tongue slides down, lapping the wetness. With rough fingers he spreads the cunt wider. He plunges his tongue inside, face pressed against the sex tasting inside, smelling the desire coming from deep within her.
"Ahhhhh..." she groans her voice trembling, her knees beginning to quiver. "Mmmmmmmm... Master please..." she begs low and writhing, her thighs begin to tremble she digs her hands deeper into the covers tugging the sheets from the bed. His mouth moves back to her clit, biting at the swollen bulb, fingers diving easily inside, three fingers stretching her wide; feeling her juices, her smooth insides..."Are you wanting a release, slut?"
She feels the fingers stretch her wider, pressing deeper and whimpers; her hips twisting as if trying to get away from them. "Mmmmm ahhhh god mmmmm..." She bites her lip and he curls his fingers inside her stroking the sweet spot within her forcing her to edge.
"You may ask permission to release if you wish..." he tuggs her clit harder letting it snap back to her from his lips.
"Mas....."
"ter...."
She struggles with every breath to get out of herself the words she desperately needs.
Holding her clit tight in his teeth as she tries to back away crawling up the sheets, forcing it to stretch as her nipples were stretched earlier by the chain. "Please, ple... please..." she stammers as the hand stretches her more and her clit throbbing as it is tugged, ripped from her body, every muscle in her body spasms.
"Please, please... mmmmmmmmm god.... Mas.... ter." she cries out losing her breath; again unable to finish her sentence, her plea. He continues the torment to her clit and cunt pausing only briefly smiling up at her lovely face as she struggles with need, "You may release now, my dirty little whore. Cum for me my whore or I will make you and it will not be kind."
She groans, her body shaking uncontrollably as she bares down hard and feels her pussy begin to spasm; her cum pouring from her cunt covering his fingers, his tongue. She growls low and deep her body shuddering her muscles tense her back arched as she cums. "AHHHHHHHHH MASTER... PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE... AAGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH, mmmmmm...." she bites into her lip unable to stop the orgasm ripping through her.
He pulls his fingers out of her, covered in desire and stuffs them into her mouth. She hungrily sucks and licks them clean as her belly continues to spasm with aftershocks, deep and relentless; tears streaming from her eyes she gasps, "I need....." her voice trails off as she shakes beneath his large heavy body unable to move. "Mmmmm I want......"
"You need what, slave?"
"Mmhmhmmmmmm..." she whines, the cum still pouring from her. She groans harder and in one breath she cries out..... "FUCK ME. Master, please..... make it stop oh god..... unnnnahhhhhh...."
Lifting her thighs over his shoulders pinning her fully into place he fills the dripping cunt, forcing it wide.
"Harder..." she whimpers..... begging... her cunt still convulsing hard around him as he impales her. Grabbing the chain with a free hand he begins to jerk at the nipples in rythm of the thrusts.
She moans aloud as her nipples are tugged from her body. "Yes, whore, moan for me... growl like the beast that you are... you are not a free woman.. you were born to be a slave and you are still a slave... look at yourself, beast.. see what you are."
"No, please..." she sobs.
"Yes, you are a slave.. do not fight it. Say it. Say 'Master I am your slave, your cunt, your cum slut.' Say it."
"Mmmmmmm no....... please..." she begs.
He flips her pressing his cock against the tight, unused ass. His cock, wet from her sex, slides in easily. Just the tip at first, he grabs her hips and thrust the length in hard and fast.
"Not......" her voice again trails off as she gasps for breath feeling the wide cock forced into her ass. She digs her hands deep into the bed crawling but only moving an inch, the cock still able to remain inside her yet not as deep.
"Please Sir......" the word catches in her throat fearful of it being noticed. "Mas....." she tries to correct but cannot get it out of her lips. He reaches under her grabbing the chained nipples again pulling hard, down toward her belly and thrusts harder into her tight ass, punishing her for the slip. "What did you just call me, beast?" he taunts.
The beast cries out as her nipples ache, her ass filled "P-please Mas...." again unable to get the words to escape her lips.
"Master." she finally groans, her entire body aching the hard cock now sliding smoothly in and out of her as his balls slam into her clit.
"Good slut.. and now.. before I fill you one last time.. tell me what you are."
Her body shaking beneath him her cunt pouring, the bed beneath her soaked, unable to form words she sobs. He receives no answer and groans low and demanding, "Perhaps you would like to greet visitors naked and chained to a post outside the tavern..."
"Please no....."
"Is that what you want? To be displayed for all to use? I have a large chain of brothers that would certainly loosen this ass."
"No Master, please..." she cries out her thighs trembling again.
"Perhaps I bind you to a whipping post... let your visitors entertain themselves by beating this lovely round ass?"
She desperatley tries not to cum again not to give him that satisfaction again.
"Free woman, landowner.. you are nothing.. tell me what you truly are..."
Her muscles aching, she tightens her body, her ass clamping onto him as she fights the orgasm. "Please, please I cant....... take.... Please...."
He pulls out of her ass and rams himself deep into the dripping cunt... "Tell me what you are and I will let you release... or I will stop now. I know there is a slave ring near the tavern just waiting for you and there ... you will await my brothers. All of them."
Cries out as her body tightens, the cock impaling her feels larger than anything ever before. She moans and wrtihes beneath him begging.
"I am your......" her voice trails off as she gasps for air to speak again.
"your...."
He thrust harder, deeper tugging the chain again. "Speak cunt. Say it."
"s...."
"sl...."
"please..." she gasps under her breath.
Angered the Master shouts with rage, jerking the chain "TELL ME WHAT YOU ARE."
"SLAVE" she screams as she cries out in rolling orgasms, incessantly ravaging her body and mind.
"Please please... mmmmm god please... mmmmm it hurts please..." she gasps desperately.
"Release yourself as a slave now, beast... you have earned it. That filthy used cunt and ass are Mine. They shall service this cock at my whim; and that mouth... MINE." He commands as he fucks her harder riding out the spasms that fill her.
She sobs, cums hard squirting all over his cock and the bed.... screaming out unable to stop herself... unable to refuse the demand. "Yes Master. All Yours."
Her body trembling, her hands unable to hold steady, she can no longer even grip the sheets. Her thighs quiver, shaking uncontrollably, her body aching as if a single orifice. He feels the pussy spasm again tightening on him, his legs tense, eyes roll back, he wraps his arms around her and holds her tightly, moaning as his full balls empty into the slut, filling her.
"Mmmmmm please........ Master...."
He withdraws from her and rolls onto his side on the bed pulling her to him softly kissing her forehead. "Shhh..... Little one."
Stroking her body, waist, hips.... the soft, silken skin slick with sweat. She sobs into his chest her thigh over his, clinging to his body; Him the only thing she can find that seems solid. She feels another spasm and her body trembles harder as she cums without control of herself in his strong arms.
"Shhh..." he whispers softer this time. Gazing into her eyes, the eyes of a slave masquerading as a free woman... his private slave girl.
"You may thank me now, mine." He strokes her face gently, her neck and shoulders.
Peering up at him as he runs his fingers up her throat under her chin lifting it to meet his eyes, whipsering "Please..." as she feels another aftershock and her body tightens and she whimpers out and moans. Cumming one last time she cries out softly clenching his arms in her tiny hands as he pulls her tighter to him. He chuckles at her trembling and smiles wide, kissing her forehead, soft kisses on her eyelids, and then the tip of her nose.
Her breath finally calming a bit... she sighs.
He slides his hand between her thighs and strokes her sex.
"This. Is Mine. And, I shall have it in the morning. Sleep now slut."
She drifts off in his arms dreaming of days when she was free.
Monday, April 5, 2010
Friday, April 2, 2010
Good Girl
The phone rings and she knows it is Him, it is his ringtone. Rushing to the phone she answers it, Good morning my Master." the smile in her voice obvious.
"Good morning Mine. I trust you slept well? You will need a pen and some paper this morning pet."
"Yes Master. I have it."
"Tonight will be yours. You will take what you want for a change though do not get used to it, it wil not become habit. Do you understand?"
"Yes Master but I am confused... How Do you mean, take what I want?"
"You will be expected to take what you want from me, use my body as you wish and we shall see if you can balance taking and giving at the same time. I will say no more on it but will not be disapointed by you. Do you understand? You will be expected to please me at the same time without one word from my lips.
You know me well enough by now that you should be able to serve me without instruction and serve well."
"Yes Master, but...."
She heard the call end and peered almost confused at the phone.
The farther through the day it got, the more nervous she became at what was to occur; not because she could not please Him, but because she was never before expected to please without demands. This would certianly be a new challenge in her service.
Promptly at 7:30pm, her front door opened as she was brushing her teeth and her Master entered the house. Walking into her bedroom, he stood at the side of the bed allowing her to finish grooming for him. She stepped into the candle lit room her naked body immaculately groomed to his specifications as always and the new nipple chains she bought for him on her lunch break at the shop in "the wrong part of town" beautifully draped from one nipple to the other in a criss cross fashion providing adornment to his favorite part of her.
He smiled.
"Mine I see you have found an appropriate "bra" for in home services. Come here, I want those nipples lifted this night." She peered at him inquisitively, whispered, "Yes my Master." and walked closer to him so that he could reach her for the adjustment he wished to make. He ran his fingers along the chains checking their length and weight and then said firmly, "Lift them Mine." Placing her hands under her breasts she lifted them fully until the weight of her breasts was fully lifted as high as they would go in attachment to her body.
He lifted the chains slowly watching her eyes as he raised the chains over her head until they rested fully behind her neck so that when she removed her hands her nipples would be turned up and the chains and piercings would suport her heavy size DD breasts causing them to pull constantly with each movement, even stationary.
Her eyes widened as she peered up at him as she thought to herself, "This is not what I thought he meant by an appropriate support for his breasts at home where he could still play with and see them fully." Her thought of his intent of course was perhaps an open cup bra or some such thing but it never crossed her mind that he would leash them to each other behind her neck.
"Release the weight Mine I want to see them fully, but do it slowly so not to pull too hard as you let them fall into place."
"Yes my Master." she replied as she swallowed hard releasing her breasts from her hands feeling the weight of them cause her neck to tug her nipples upward. She moaned quietly at the intense awareness of the piercings now.
"Beautiful, pet. This will be how you greet me every Friday at your door from now on; with my nipples properly dressed and presented upward. For my pleasure."
"Yes my Master."
"Is it too much? Do we need to stretch the gauge more for you first; or is it simply pressure you feel from the tugging? I do not want them injured, tell me honestly."
"It will be an adjustment but it is not a cutting discomfort Sir."
"Then you will comply from now on without request. There may be other nights I want to have them this way and I will tell you of them as they ocurr. Friday it will never be a question, this will be house dress for Fridays. Always."
He playfully slaps at the the large breasts watching her them sway; the piercings and chains pull her nipples and he asks, "Have you prepared for this evening?"
"Yes Master."
In the candle light she begins to undress him and her eyes fall to his chest as she unbuttons his shirt. His hand finds her chin and lifts it gently so her eyes meet his, "Eyes up Mine. You know how I enjoy their deep green sparkle."
"Yes my Master." she whipsers as she smiles at him.
Once undressed fully, he again slaps at her breasts watching them sway, the chains holding her nipples in place not allowing them to move from their erect upturned position, he smiles. "My that is indeed lovely." he says as she moans softly at the tugging. "Begin Mine."
Placing her hands on his shoulders urging him backwards, she reclines his body back onto the bed and and he sinks into the douvet. She begins to nibble his belly slowly working her way down to his large, hard cock and runs her tongue slowly around the tip of it taking his hands in hers and wrapping them in her hair whispering, "I will be your cum bucket and swallow for you my Master..."
Taking him fully into the back of her throat, she swallows forcing her throat to contract around the head of him and purrs softly at the taste of his skin as she slides her fingers under his balls stroking them. Her fingers of her right hand sliding between his thighs under his balls, past her left hand and they begin to caress his asshole. He sighs aloud tightening his grip in her hair, "Good girl. It was a long day, I should be drained of it."
She sucks and licks his cock, her tongue lapping at it, caressing his bare skin in long delicate lashes. The tiny drops of precum dripping onto her tongue as she teases his organ playfully, yet with intent and steadfast purpose. She lets her tongue travel a bit and flattens it on his skin, below her hand still caressing his balls. She begins licking him slowly,fully from asshole to balls her tongue flat and tight to his skin missing no part of him and sucks each firm orb into her mouth batheing them with her warm, wet tongue. Her left hand now begins to stroke his shaft as she sucks his balls and licks and caresses his asshole with her tongue. Her hand trails up his body from his cock over his abdomen to his right nipple and teasing it with her finger nails she begins pinching, twisting and tugging at it as it hardens. He groans and shifts his body slightly his hips turning as she sucks and plays with his body. He pulls his ball from her lips and smiles as she quickly replaces it into her mouth greedily sucking it harder as if starved for him.
She lifts her head slightly and begins to nibble again at his shaft as she moves up his body raining tiny little bites onto his skin working her way to his nipples again; her wet pussy hovering now at the tip of his reddened eager cock as she reaches his chest with her hungry little mouth.
"Good girl." He growls as he reaches for the chains at the nape of her neck ensuring they are secure without cutting into her neck. She bites his neck and shoulders as she slowly lowers herself taking him into her fully an inch at a time teasing him with her warmth and wetness until he is balls deep inside her. Impaled now, as deep as he will go she begins to ride him her body fully ercect now; her back arched away from him with her hands on his thighs behind her, the nipples pulled tight and she groans at the slight pain of the weight from the piercings supporting her breasts now fully feeling the gravity of their full mass. Stroking him fully within her, forcing herself to contract around him, tugging at the cock with her tight cunt as she raises and lowers herself onto him, grinding her pussy, rotating her hips slightly. She sighs aloud and whimpers feeling him stretch her and the bound nipples aching as her body moves causing a constant tugging to them.
She finds an almost spasming rhythm and begins to grind onto him faster and harder, deep into herself she takes him. Her thighs begin to quiver as her body tenses, her breasts bouncing and swaying violently no longer noticing the pain of the weight. She takes his hands into hers and runs them up her body whimpering,"Touch me please...... I want to feel your hands on me I need them, like I need air to breathe."
His hands crawl up her body straight for her nipples and the perilous tension on them now. He takes them both fully one into each hand lifting them relieving the tugging for a moment only to release them again forcing a loud gasp from her. He places only the tips of his fingers to them now, stroking the silken skin around the breast refusing to touch the nipples at all, giving them no relief and smiles up as he watches her ride him.
"More..." he commands, "Make my titties bounce, let me see the weight of you torment those lovely captive nipples. I want to see them stretched as you fuck me. And I will have that ass too as I have had to coach you now."
She fucks him harder, faster and cries aloud as they bounce before him; her nipples still unable to move freely as her breasts rise and fall to her "fucking" rhythm. He smiles pleased at her eagerness to obey and places his thumbs before her nipples, the tiny, hard little stones now being stroked by him with each movement she makes though he does not move his hands. He allows her movements to stroke them onto his thumbs and smiles as they become harder to the teasing touch. The only gentleness they can find, he gives to them passively.
He slaps her thigh hard, "Good little slut. Lean to me, I want those nipples closer. I want to see them within inches of my lips. I will so eagerly fill and fuck that ass now with the second time I have coached you."
She turns herself a bit; her hands now at his shoulders, his cock inside her still as her dripping cunt rests on his belly his cock still burried deep. She strokes herself onto him forcing that cock into her g-spot over and over harder and faster as she gasps for breath, her breasts now heaving from his lips to her body and back just within reach... "Taste me." she begs almost groaning aloud; placing her right hand behind his head lifting him to her breast....
She fucks him harder and faster still; now moaning aloud her body trembling involuntarily as she warns herself not to cum, not until he has had enough. Her pussy now dripping down into a pool upon the bed beneath them. She feels her muscles begin to tighten more around his cock, she forces him deeper into herself and begins fucking herself in full, hard strokes from tip to base of him. She screams aloud begging to cum, "Please Master, please let me bathe you in my wetness, my cum - your cum..."
He takes her breasts full and hard gripping them in his hands, and lifts his head his lips moving from one hard, captive bead to the other biting and licking them. "Cum little bitch, cum for me hard, cover me."
Stammering out a "Thank you Master." She cums so hard her voice is stripped from her screams, biting her lip hard struggling to cum for him through the exquisite pain yet nothing escaping her lips, not even a whimper. Her body hard and tight to him as her cum forces its way from her covering him, his cock and belly. She grinds onto him as she pours the liquid from herself onto him. Tears stream down her face as she lifts herself from the pulsing cock and takes it into her mouth and hands sucking, stroking for all that she is worth as if starved for him...
She slides a finger into his ass and begins stroking his prostrate, massaging it as she sucks him again deep into her throat almost choking herself and begins increasing the pace; craving the taste of him. She pasues a brief second and growls,"Pull my hair - make me swallow for you, make me take it all please..... please... fill me with yourself."
He takes her hair into one hand and the chains about her neck into the other causing her to almost choke on him again as he tuggs her nipples hard. "Cum for me again as I do Mine. Cum for me and swallow. Then I shall fuck that ass."
She feels his balls tighten and right thigh twitch as precum begins to seep into her mouth; it's warm, salty flavor. She sucks harder, faster almost without regard for the tender part of her Master at the mercy of her. She wraps his hand tighter into her hair, and groans as he bounces deep in the back of her throat. Keeping as much of his cock inside her mouth as possible she continues to suck, stroking his balls and asshole; her finger tip tapping a hard, fast teasing dance inside him; milking him. She groans aloud again causing tiny vibrations onto the head of his cock from the back of her throat deep within her pouring from her core, full of need to please him.
Merclilesssly she torments him from the inside out forcing the cum from him as he tries to withhold it. She begins to pour cum herself as she obeys his desire to have her cum with him this time. Her thighs shake horribly as her orgasm rips through her body, her belly now convulsing as well her hands trembling on him, in him; unable to steady themselves no matter how hard she tries to control them. She swallows greedily as his hot cum pours from him; never so much as giving it a chance to envelop her tongue it slides down her throat. She swallows, her throat contracting over and over around the head of his cock. He groans aloud primally tugging her hair and nipple chains mercilessly. Her nipples; he tugs and releases with each spasm of her belly as he feels them upon his thigh.
She froces each drop from him with her hands stroking as he cums from base to tip. Hard and slow hoping he has forgotten his promise to fuck her ass; His ass.
She collapses on the bed at his side gasping for breath her body still shaking and now purring like a kitten, her nipples pulled taught by the chains, he takes the nipples into his lips; his hands now holding the full weight of each breast as he licks and sucks them; flicking his tongue over the hard little bead at each tip. He lifts the chain over her head back in front of her releasing the pressure as she gasps and moans her hips still curling in arousal.
He rubs her clit hard and fast and growls deep into her ear...."Mine." as he slaps her clit over and over, the wetness causing it to sting.
"I will take that tight ass now, and you will be grateful it is all I take." He strokes his cock hard and fast renewing his erection and peers into her eyes. "This my pet will be hard and rough. It will be for my pleasure. And you will tighten that asshole for me, I will penetrate it by force and you will not relax until I say so."
She swallows hard her body wrecked her eyes glassing over, "Yes my Master. Are you angry with me? Please... not in anger..." she whispers her voice trembling at the thought.
"It is not in anger pet, I love you it is never in anger that I would take you. I will have you tightened and it will be painful for you as a lesson not as punishment. Now, clench that asshole for me. IF... you can keep me from penetrating you then I will not take you.... can you tighten that much though?" he asks with a sly grin as he applies lube liberally to his large hard cock.
She groans aloud and tightens her body with all that she is. He places the tip of his cock to her opening gently and presses to her hard smiling as the tip fights to enter her. She growls and whimpers as he presses harder the head of his cock quickly sliding into her as he begins to rub her clit hard and fast. "That is not the way to keep me out pet. Tighter." he commands as he continues stroking her clit relentlessly, "Fight for it pet..." She struggles herder to tighten and presses him out of her as he laughs quietly and then shoves himself back into her tight hole knowing that now that it has been slightly lubed from the penetration of his head, she will not be able to keep him out now no matter how hard she tries.
He penetrates her hard, fast and fully his cock impaling her in one smooth stroke up to his balls. He rocks himself into her ass and tugs her thighs over his shoulders as she lays on her back still before him. He wraps his hands around the underside of her outter thighs pulling her onto him hard and deeper still his balls pressed between them and slaps her ass hard with his right hand. "Grind." he says flatly. "Harder." he pauses, "HARDERrrrr....."
As she begins to stuff her tight little hole with him squirming and whimpering, crying and begging for relief he again commands her; "Relax mine. Open for me, I want to fuck this hole and I will. Give it to me fully." As she relaxes her body he slaps her ass again harder and then delivers 5 additional slaps to it until tears creep from the corners of her eyes. The first tear lands upon the bed and he removed him self from her fully and then quickly re-inserts his cock into her in one hard fast movement. He continues fucking her fully removing his cock with each stroke as if he were using his cock to hit only her asshole as he did his hand with her ass cheek. Over and over he fucks her ass hole and she begins to feel herself tighten, her clit throbbing with need for release. "Stroke that cunt girl, that clit, slap it and rub it hard."
"Yes M-master..." Driving her harder and faster until he is only removing himself to the head of his cock before impaling her again with each thrust, he feels his balls tighten and the cum building inside them. "Cum for me girl, cum hard and I will forgive you. Cum hard and I will let you rest."
Gritting her teeth she squeaks out a tiny reply and as her knees begin to shake over his large muscled shoulders, she begins to cum screaming out. He grabs the top of her thighs tugging her violently into each fucking motion pounding into her ass as she squirts cum all over his belly and cock. He cums hard refusing to withdraw from that ass he fills her with himself, his cum filling her so that it drips from her ass as he grinds into it.
"Mine, squeeze me inside you and press out that cum I gave."
The girl nods fully without breath and begins knowing it will only make him harder inside her. She pulses her ass around him and as he grows again he begins stroking himself in her again. She cries aloud begging pleading for compassion and he withdraws his cock inch by inch slowly and teasingly only to shove it into her pussy and fuck her one last time until he removes his cock from her cunt forcing her mouth onto it and into her throat as he cums growling hard and loud , "SWALLOW."
She cums again as she consumes his fluid and smiles uncontrolably as he forces the cum into her, her cum now squirting over the bed. He, withdraws from her lips slowly, moves his lips to her belly and then lower, clamping his lips over her cunt and sucks hard at her clit as she cums this time making her pour instead of just cum; her orgasm relentless and unwaivering, constant in it's feeding of his mouth. He slides his fingers into her then up to her lips allowing her to taste herself and growls thru his teeth that have now siezed her clit tugging it hard, "Good. My whore knows me well."
"Good morning Mine. I trust you slept well? You will need a pen and some paper this morning pet."
"Yes Master. I have it."
"Tonight will be yours. You will take what you want for a change though do not get used to it, it wil not become habit. Do you understand?"
"Yes Master but I am confused... How Do you mean, take what I want?"
"You will be expected to take what you want from me, use my body as you wish and we shall see if you can balance taking and giving at the same time. I will say no more on it but will not be disapointed by you. Do you understand? You will be expected to please me at the same time without one word from my lips.
You know me well enough by now that you should be able to serve me without instruction and serve well."
"Yes Master, but...."
She heard the call end and peered almost confused at the phone.
The farther through the day it got, the more nervous she became at what was to occur; not because she could not please Him, but because she was never before expected to please without demands. This would certianly be a new challenge in her service.
Promptly at 7:30pm, her front door opened as she was brushing her teeth and her Master entered the house. Walking into her bedroom, he stood at the side of the bed allowing her to finish grooming for him. She stepped into the candle lit room her naked body immaculately groomed to his specifications as always and the new nipple chains she bought for him on her lunch break at the shop in "the wrong part of town" beautifully draped from one nipple to the other in a criss cross fashion providing adornment to his favorite part of her.
He smiled.
"Mine I see you have found an appropriate "bra" for in home services. Come here, I want those nipples lifted this night." She peered at him inquisitively, whispered, "Yes my Master." and walked closer to him so that he could reach her for the adjustment he wished to make. He ran his fingers along the chains checking their length and weight and then said firmly, "Lift them Mine." Placing her hands under her breasts she lifted them fully until the weight of her breasts was fully lifted as high as they would go in attachment to her body.
He lifted the chains slowly watching her eyes as he raised the chains over her head until they rested fully behind her neck so that when she removed her hands her nipples would be turned up and the chains and piercings would suport her heavy size DD breasts causing them to pull constantly with each movement, even stationary.
Her eyes widened as she peered up at him as she thought to herself, "This is not what I thought he meant by an appropriate support for his breasts at home where he could still play with and see them fully." Her thought of his intent of course was perhaps an open cup bra or some such thing but it never crossed her mind that he would leash them to each other behind her neck.
"Release the weight Mine I want to see them fully, but do it slowly so not to pull too hard as you let them fall into place."
"Yes my Master." she replied as she swallowed hard releasing her breasts from her hands feeling the weight of them cause her neck to tug her nipples upward. She moaned quietly at the intense awareness of the piercings now.
"Beautiful, pet. This will be how you greet me every Friday at your door from now on; with my nipples properly dressed and presented upward. For my pleasure."
"Yes my Master."
"Is it too much? Do we need to stretch the gauge more for you first; or is it simply pressure you feel from the tugging? I do not want them injured, tell me honestly."
"It will be an adjustment but it is not a cutting discomfort Sir."
"Then you will comply from now on without request. There may be other nights I want to have them this way and I will tell you of them as they ocurr. Friday it will never be a question, this will be house dress for Fridays. Always."
He playfully slaps at the the large breasts watching her them sway; the piercings and chains pull her nipples and he asks, "Have you prepared for this evening?"
"Yes Master."
In the candle light she begins to undress him and her eyes fall to his chest as she unbuttons his shirt. His hand finds her chin and lifts it gently so her eyes meet his, "Eyes up Mine. You know how I enjoy their deep green sparkle."
"Yes my Master." she whipsers as she smiles at him.
Once undressed fully, he again slaps at her breasts watching them sway, the chains holding her nipples in place not allowing them to move from their erect upturned position, he smiles. "My that is indeed lovely." he says as she moans softly at the tugging. "Begin Mine."
Placing her hands on his shoulders urging him backwards, she reclines his body back onto the bed and and he sinks into the douvet. She begins to nibble his belly slowly working her way down to his large, hard cock and runs her tongue slowly around the tip of it taking his hands in hers and wrapping them in her hair whispering, "I will be your cum bucket and swallow for you my Master..."
Taking him fully into the back of her throat, she swallows forcing her throat to contract around the head of him and purrs softly at the taste of his skin as she slides her fingers under his balls stroking them. Her fingers of her right hand sliding between his thighs under his balls, past her left hand and they begin to caress his asshole. He sighs aloud tightening his grip in her hair, "Good girl. It was a long day, I should be drained of it."
She sucks and licks his cock, her tongue lapping at it, caressing his bare skin in long delicate lashes. The tiny drops of precum dripping onto her tongue as she teases his organ playfully, yet with intent and steadfast purpose. She lets her tongue travel a bit and flattens it on his skin, below her hand still caressing his balls. She begins licking him slowly,fully from asshole to balls her tongue flat and tight to his skin missing no part of him and sucks each firm orb into her mouth batheing them with her warm, wet tongue. Her left hand now begins to stroke his shaft as she sucks his balls and licks and caresses his asshole with her tongue. Her hand trails up his body from his cock over his abdomen to his right nipple and teasing it with her finger nails she begins pinching, twisting and tugging at it as it hardens. He groans and shifts his body slightly his hips turning as she sucks and plays with his body. He pulls his ball from her lips and smiles as she quickly replaces it into her mouth greedily sucking it harder as if starved for him.
She lifts her head slightly and begins to nibble again at his shaft as she moves up his body raining tiny little bites onto his skin working her way to his nipples again; her wet pussy hovering now at the tip of his reddened eager cock as she reaches his chest with her hungry little mouth.
"Good girl." He growls as he reaches for the chains at the nape of her neck ensuring they are secure without cutting into her neck. She bites his neck and shoulders as she slowly lowers herself taking him into her fully an inch at a time teasing him with her warmth and wetness until he is balls deep inside her. Impaled now, as deep as he will go she begins to ride him her body fully ercect now; her back arched away from him with her hands on his thighs behind her, the nipples pulled tight and she groans at the slight pain of the weight from the piercings supporting her breasts now fully feeling the gravity of their full mass. Stroking him fully within her, forcing herself to contract around him, tugging at the cock with her tight cunt as she raises and lowers herself onto him, grinding her pussy, rotating her hips slightly. She sighs aloud and whimpers feeling him stretch her and the bound nipples aching as her body moves causing a constant tugging to them.
She finds an almost spasming rhythm and begins to grind onto him faster and harder, deep into herself she takes him. Her thighs begin to quiver as her body tenses, her breasts bouncing and swaying violently no longer noticing the pain of the weight. She takes his hands into hers and runs them up her body whimpering,"Touch me please...... I want to feel your hands on me I need them, like I need air to breathe."
His hands crawl up her body straight for her nipples and the perilous tension on them now. He takes them both fully one into each hand lifting them relieving the tugging for a moment only to release them again forcing a loud gasp from her. He places only the tips of his fingers to them now, stroking the silken skin around the breast refusing to touch the nipples at all, giving them no relief and smiles up as he watches her ride him.
"More..." he commands, "Make my titties bounce, let me see the weight of you torment those lovely captive nipples. I want to see them stretched as you fuck me. And I will have that ass too as I have had to coach you now."
She fucks him harder, faster and cries aloud as they bounce before him; her nipples still unable to move freely as her breasts rise and fall to her "fucking" rhythm. He smiles pleased at her eagerness to obey and places his thumbs before her nipples, the tiny, hard little stones now being stroked by him with each movement she makes though he does not move his hands. He allows her movements to stroke them onto his thumbs and smiles as they become harder to the teasing touch. The only gentleness they can find, he gives to them passively.
He slaps her thigh hard, "Good little slut. Lean to me, I want those nipples closer. I want to see them within inches of my lips. I will so eagerly fill and fuck that ass now with the second time I have coached you."
She turns herself a bit; her hands now at his shoulders, his cock inside her still as her dripping cunt rests on his belly his cock still burried deep. She strokes herself onto him forcing that cock into her g-spot over and over harder and faster as she gasps for breath, her breasts now heaving from his lips to her body and back just within reach... "Taste me." she begs almost groaning aloud; placing her right hand behind his head lifting him to her breast....
She fucks him harder and faster still; now moaning aloud her body trembling involuntarily as she warns herself not to cum, not until he has had enough. Her pussy now dripping down into a pool upon the bed beneath them. She feels her muscles begin to tighten more around his cock, she forces him deeper into herself and begins fucking herself in full, hard strokes from tip to base of him. She screams aloud begging to cum, "Please Master, please let me bathe you in my wetness, my cum - your cum..."
He takes her breasts full and hard gripping them in his hands, and lifts his head his lips moving from one hard, captive bead to the other biting and licking them. "Cum little bitch, cum for me hard, cover me."
Stammering out a "Thank you Master." She cums so hard her voice is stripped from her screams, biting her lip hard struggling to cum for him through the exquisite pain yet nothing escaping her lips, not even a whimper. Her body hard and tight to him as her cum forces its way from her covering him, his cock and belly. She grinds onto him as she pours the liquid from herself onto him. Tears stream down her face as she lifts herself from the pulsing cock and takes it into her mouth and hands sucking, stroking for all that she is worth as if starved for him...
She slides a finger into his ass and begins stroking his prostrate, massaging it as she sucks him again deep into her throat almost choking herself and begins increasing the pace; craving the taste of him. She pasues a brief second and growls,"Pull my hair - make me swallow for you, make me take it all please..... please... fill me with yourself."
He takes her hair into one hand and the chains about her neck into the other causing her to almost choke on him again as he tuggs her nipples hard. "Cum for me again as I do Mine. Cum for me and swallow. Then I shall fuck that ass."
She feels his balls tighten and right thigh twitch as precum begins to seep into her mouth; it's warm, salty flavor. She sucks harder, faster almost without regard for the tender part of her Master at the mercy of her. She wraps his hand tighter into her hair, and groans as he bounces deep in the back of her throat. Keeping as much of his cock inside her mouth as possible she continues to suck, stroking his balls and asshole; her finger tip tapping a hard, fast teasing dance inside him; milking him. She groans aloud again causing tiny vibrations onto the head of his cock from the back of her throat deep within her pouring from her core, full of need to please him.
Merclilesssly she torments him from the inside out forcing the cum from him as he tries to withhold it. She begins to pour cum herself as she obeys his desire to have her cum with him this time. Her thighs shake horribly as her orgasm rips through her body, her belly now convulsing as well her hands trembling on him, in him; unable to steady themselves no matter how hard she tries to control them. She swallows greedily as his hot cum pours from him; never so much as giving it a chance to envelop her tongue it slides down her throat. She swallows, her throat contracting over and over around the head of his cock. He groans aloud primally tugging her hair and nipple chains mercilessly. Her nipples; he tugs and releases with each spasm of her belly as he feels them upon his thigh.
She froces each drop from him with her hands stroking as he cums from base to tip. Hard and slow hoping he has forgotten his promise to fuck her ass; His ass.
She collapses on the bed at his side gasping for breath her body still shaking and now purring like a kitten, her nipples pulled taught by the chains, he takes the nipples into his lips; his hands now holding the full weight of each breast as he licks and sucks them; flicking his tongue over the hard little bead at each tip. He lifts the chain over her head back in front of her releasing the pressure as she gasps and moans her hips still curling in arousal.
He rubs her clit hard and fast and growls deep into her ear...."Mine." as he slaps her clit over and over, the wetness causing it to sting.
"I will take that tight ass now, and you will be grateful it is all I take." He strokes his cock hard and fast renewing his erection and peers into her eyes. "This my pet will be hard and rough. It will be for my pleasure. And you will tighten that asshole for me, I will penetrate it by force and you will not relax until I say so."
She swallows hard her body wrecked her eyes glassing over, "Yes my Master. Are you angry with me? Please... not in anger..." she whispers her voice trembling at the thought.
"It is not in anger pet, I love you it is never in anger that I would take you. I will have you tightened and it will be painful for you as a lesson not as punishment. Now, clench that asshole for me. IF... you can keep me from penetrating you then I will not take you.... can you tighten that much though?" he asks with a sly grin as he applies lube liberally to his large hard cock.
She groans aloud and tightens her body with all that she is. He places the tip of his cock to her opening gently and presses to her hard smiling as the tip fights to enter her. She growls and whimpers as he presses harder the head of his cock quickly sliding into her as he begins to rub her clit hard and fast. "That is not the way to keep me out pet. Tighter." he commands as he continues stroking her clit relentlessly, "Fight for it pet..." She struggles herder to tighten and presses him out of her as he laughs quietly and then shoves himself back into her tight hole knowing that now that it has been slightly lubed from the penetration of his head, she will not be able to keep him out now no matter how hard she tries.
He penetrates her hard, fast and fully his cock impaling her in one smooth stroke up to his balls. He rocks himself into her ass and tugs her thighs over his shoulders as she lays on her back still before him. He wraps his hands around the underside of her outter thighs pulling her onto him hard and deeper still his balls pressed between them and slaps her ass hard with his right hand. "Grind." he says flatly. "Harder." he pauses, "HARDERrrrr....."
As she begins to stuff her tight little hole with him squirming and whimpering, crying and begging for relief he again commands her; "Relax mine. Open for me, I want to fuck this hole and I will. Give it to me fully." As she relaxes her body he slaps her ass again harder and then delivers 5 additional slaps to it until tears creep from the corners of her eyes. The first tear lands upon the bed and he removed him self from her fully and then quickly re-inserts his cock into her in one hard fast movement. He continues fucking her fully removing his cock with each stroke as if he were using his cock to hit only her asshole as he did his hand with her ass cheek. Over and over he fucks her ass hole and she begins to feel herself tighten, her clit throbbing with need for release. "Stroke that cunt girl, that clit, slap it and rub it hard."
"Yes M-master..." Driving her harder and faster until he is only removing himself to the head of his cock before impaling her again with each thrust, he feels his balls tighten and the cum building inside them. "Cum for me girl, cum hard and I will forgive you. Cum hard and I will let you rest."
Gritting her teeth she squeaks out a tiny reply and as her knees begin to shake over his large muscled shoulders, she begins to cum screaming out. He grabs the top of her thighs tugging her violently into each fucking motion pounding into her ass as she squirts cum all over his belly and cock. He cums hard refusing to withdraw from that ass he fills her with himself, his cum filling her so that it drips from her ass as he grinds into it.
"Mine, squeeze me inside you and press out that cum I gave."
The girl nods fully without breath and begins knowing it will only make him harder inside her. She pulses her ass around him and as he grows again he begins stroking himself in her again. She cries aloud begging pleading for compassion and he withdraws his cock inch by inch slowly and teasingly only to shove it into her pussy and fuck her one last time until he removes his cock from her cunt forcing her mouth onto it and into her throat as he cums growling hard and loud , "SWALLOW."
She cums again as she consumes his fluid and smiles uncontrolably as he forces the cum into her, her cum now squirting over the bed. He, withdraws from her lips slowly, moves his lips to her belly and then lower, clamping his lips over her cunt and sucks hard at her clit as she cums this time making her pour instead of just cum; her orgasm relentless and unwaivering, constant in it's feeding of his mouth. He slides his fingers into her then up to her lips allowing her to taste herself and growls thru his teeth that have now siezed her clit tugging it hard, "Good. My whore knows me well."
Thursday, April 1, 2010
You are Mine...
Her Master enters the room; without his scent she would not know it to be him. She has done as commanded, blind folded herself and stripped. Laying on the bed her mind reels hearing his steps approach her. He whispers deep into her ear not touching her, breathing heavily onto her skin “Yes…. That’s my good little slut, my whore…. Mine.” He growls and slaps her full, round breasts watching them sway as he smiles pleased at her obedience.
“Kitten, mine, I want to see that ass wiggle for me.” He growls softly. She obeys without hesitation; his hands wrapped firmly around her thighs; he tugs her body into place on the bed her hands and knees now resting in the thick down comforter.
“Wag it.” He commands.
She obeys at once feeling the leather of his flogger caress her ass as she sways her hips for him. He strikes her flesh again hard. “Faster.” He growls and strikes her silken skin a third time. She moans softly and complies as her skin begins to warm with each blow. Once she is fully pink and her flesh is warm to the touch, he turns her again, her body now almost parallel to his and places clothes pins on her hard nipples ensuring they are securely applied.
She purrs and his play begins.
He pulls her to the edge of the bed her body rotating back so her ass is to him and commands that she lower her face to the sheets keeping her ass high for him. He begins stroking her wet cunt and slides two fingers into her deeply stroking her insides in a come here motion that she knows all too well. The tight little pussy responds, begins to fill with moisture and he smiles. She shivers but dares not move and locks her limbs into place; her muscles straining to maintain their position.
Hearing him remove his trousers and shirt with one hand, he continues to caress her sex. She moans softly whispering, “I love you my Master.” He lifts her using only the two fingers inside her and growls, “Yes you do and you will please me little slut without question or hesitation tonight as always.”.
Her knees at the edge of the bed he impales her in one swift, unforgiving thrust. His fingers begin to stroke her ass, his thick pierced cock glides into her. He smiles and she hears it in his words, “Such a sweet little pink ass you have Mine. Work my little whore.”
Obediently his slave begins to grind herself back onto the large, hard mass inside her. As she grinds onto him, he fastens a custom made chain, a leash of sorts that he calls her reins, to the clothes pin rings he made for just such an occasion so that the chain runs from one pinned nipple over her back to the other much like a horse’s bridle would fit for a rider; it’s length flowing down her back. Giving the chain a gentle tug, he smirks as she whimpers and purrs for him.
“Please Master?” she stammers.
“Quiet Mine. You gave yourself to me and I fully intend to use you tonight; all of you. You may whimper, you may purr, you may tell me you love me and reply with “Yes my Master” but until I tell you that you may speak freely; I will hear no other sounds from those lovely lips. Do you understand?” The girl moans out “Mhmmm” whispering “Yes my Master.” He tugs the chain four times and spells aloud to her M-I-N-E, hanging on the E and continuing the pull until he concludes the sound from his lips as he withdraws his cock from her tight wet sex.
The Master reclines onto the bed and tugs her to him still on her knees and commands, “Straddle me, your back to me and your hands on my thighs… now.” his voice growing deep on the last word. She rushes to comply; her left calf gliding over his skin ensuring she does not touch him with it. He places the tip of his cock to her pussy, the cold steel of its piercings at her opening. He wraps a single finger into the chain. “Fill it Mine; balls deep.” She takes him into her deep and fully feeling him stretch her open. She moans and feels his balls on her clit.
“Ride it.” The slave obeys at once. He tugs the chain as if he were guiding a horse and corrects her saying; “Slowly, but deep. Very, Very deep. Lean forward resting on your hands and knees. Stroke me with that owned cunt.” Leaning forward she feels the cool steel of the chain trail down over her ass and between her cheeks so that it’s center loop hangs between her thighs still allowing him to at any time tug it without rising or shifting his body in any way.
“Faster and roll those hips. Caress me; kegel for me as you grind.”
“Yes, my Master.”
Watching her ass and the way it wiggles as she rides him, each time it lowers onto him he craves to insert something into that lovely little opening between the reddened buttocks. Reaching for the chain to tug it, he smiles realizing the chain can be stuffed into that hole. Then with each stroke of his cock her nipples would be tugged of her own movement allowing him to simply enjoy and command giving her all the work.
As she glides back onto him he slides a finger into her pussy and allows her to pull away leaving it slick with her fluids. At the next impalement onto his cock he slides the finger into her ass and she groans aloud feeling him inside her ass now too; not allowing her to lift from his new penetration he grasps her left hip firmly holding her in place. He begins to twist and wiggle his finger inside the tight hole.
"Grind." He commands.
He begins to slide his finger in and out slowly and fully. Even her ass tightening now as she continues to kegel for him.
“I will fill this for you in a way I have not before. Relax it and give in to me. I will not injure you but it will allow me to better enjoy the cunt that services my cock. You do want me to enjoy it do you not?”
“Yes my Master, always.” He tugs the chain asking aloud “Was ‘always’ a word you are permitted little one?" again he spells aloud "M-I-N-E” holding the last tug until he decides to complete the E pouring slowly from his lips. Realizing she cannot say “no” she simply moans out “ut-uhhh.”
“Good girl. You are learning.”
He takes into his hand the chain by its center ensuring the two sides to be equally taught and begins to stuff it into her ass using his finger; then fingers as he realizes that it will fill her quite full being a bit longer than he initially intended. Unconcerned with a stuffed ass and beginning to feel the links of it thru her wall where his cock rests, he moans.
“There now, I will not need to touch you unless I choose to Mine. Ride me rolling those hips so that we can ensure the chain will torment those nipples for me with each movement.”
“Yes my Master.” She whimpers out softly.
Each time she rolls her hips onto him and takes his cock into her he feels the chain inside the well stuffed opening stroke him it’s links providing a series of nobbish textured pleasure to her cunt and he sees that the chain does tug slightly at the nipples and smiles. “Beautiful my slut; my little whore; my cunt and cum slut; very good girl. Now, ride me fast and hard. As deep as you can stand me and do not stop. Do not cum. You will not be wasteful of what belongs to me.”
“Yes my Master.”
The little whore begins to ride her Master each thrust harder and deeper. He slaps her ass though not consecutively, that would be far too easy for her to acclimate to and would not give him the desired effect. It would not cause her ass and pussy to cinch onto him pressing his cock into the chain, scraping her insides against him.
“Rise onto your knees and ride me erect Mine. Stuff that dripping hole for me and I want to see those breasts bounce happily for me; make them dance.”
“Yes my Master.” Her pussy now saturated and her clit throbbing, aching for release, she immediately begins fucking herself onto him hard and deep; relentlessly.
“Please Master …” she utters before she realizes what she has done and he takes hold of the chain in her ass pulling half of it from her opening as she gasps, groaning hard at the unexpected action. Placing his hands onto her hips he says flatly, “Stop. Do not move. Now look what you have done; you will need to be re-stuffed.” He slaps her ass hard and commands “Bend.”
Still feeling his hand upon the chain she bends at the waist as he pulls the entire length from inside her, slides his fingers into her cunt digging into her for fluid and greases her ass with it. Using two fingers this time he gently strokes the opening caressing her bottom and begins to gently replace the full length back into her. “Now, mine, do not make that mistake again. You are a lovely, obedient little cum slut for me and I do not enjoy doing such things to you.”
“Yes my Master. I love you.”
Slapping her thigh he whispers softly, lovingly; “Hard and fast make me cum and I will forgive this. You will not cum until I say so. Do not beg. I will not consent, so save your breath for fucking my cock. You will enjoy it this time mine as will I.” The Master slides the last of 4 thick, beaded metal rings onto his cock saying nothing and takes her by her lovely, rounded, soft hips sliding her onto him fully. “ahhh….” She moans whispering; “I love you my Master.” As the rings stretch through her and their beads press into and stroke her walls pressing into the cock forcing it to be more thoroughly stroked by the links of the chain inside her stuffed ass.
Taking to her task she feverishly fucks him moaning sighing gasping for breath, as she begins to feel his balls tighten on her clit, she feels her own need taking her over. She bites her lip hard tasting a tiny burst of blood and whimpers loudly, moaning uncontrollably, sobbing, and knows she dare not ask. Fighting desperately her own body she feels his hands at her hips, “Hold deep whore.” She grinds into him feeling his hot cum fill her; the pressure so much that she cries out from it, filling her, pouring from her, running down her labia and to her thighs he groans aloud.
He pulls her to him withdrawing himself as she whimpers powerless; knowing one tiny movement will send her over the edge. She shakes uncontrollably as she is laid beside him. He begins to rub and stroke her clit tugging at her inner labia with his teeth gently as he places his face between her thighs, but not licking her. Taking in her scent, the perfume she gives just before cumming, and he slowly link by link pulls the chain from her ass making it tug her nipples as he does.
Her stomach spasms with each link that is extracted, his cum still pouring from her lubricating her; the hungry cock-craving pussy throbbing reminding her what she is. His. Helplessly, hopelessly his. She smiles and wrinkles up the pretty flesh between her eyes as she strains to not cum feeling the chain widen and narrow as it is pulled from her.
“Good girl. Shhhh…” he whispers into her ear as he leans over her body biting and kissing her neck and collar bone softly. “What are you? Answer me freely.” And he removes the blindfold to reveal her tear soaked green eyes. They glisten in the candle light.
“I am Yours my Master and I love you. Completely, explicitly Yours.”
He smiles kissing her nose and then the tears from her cheeks. “Yes, you are. And what would you give to me?”
“All that I am my Master. Every desire you can imagine is Yours. This slut, your slut would deny you nothing.”
Continuing he strokes her clit forcing his renewed erection into the owned cunt. He presses fully into her knowing she is at the edge. She closes her eyes moaning aloud, writhing beneath him at the slightest movement he makes inside her, the rings on his cock still tormenting her. Reaching the full depth of her he begins to flex his cock making it dance inside her though his body does not move. Her breath becomes labored and he growls, “Speak girl.”
“Please my Master, it hurts.”
“What does Mine? Look into my eyes and tell me what hurts.”
Peering up into his eyes she replies; “My entire being my Master. This one aches for you.”
“Do not cum until I say.”
The little one blinks in agreement and he begins to slowly stroke himself in and out of her. “I want you to cover me with your cum, soak me and then you will perhaps please me.” He smiles.
Holding his gaze she feels him increase the depth and speed of penetration; fucking her beyond her grasp of reality. Grinding into him she begins to meet each thrust lifting her hips to him. Watching his eyes, his body so entirely consuming her, her mind reels as she moans closing her eyes tight.
“LOOK at me Mine do not leave me, stay here, be present. Always be present.” He growls wrapping his hand around her collared throat just above the steel ring that encases it for him. Marking her as his property for all to see.
The girl nods unable to speak and holds his gaze again as his hand slides gently across her throat releasing it from his grasp. “There’s my little whore, stay with me. Feel me, entirely.” He says lovingly beginning to increase his pace. “I will fuck this cunt 500 strokes, if you cannot at any time give me the number; we will return to 1 and you will count again. You will not beg and you will not cum until the 500th stroke is reached.” He sees the plea in her eyes and responds, “Yes mine even if I fuck my cunt raw, you will comply. I will not injure you.” Half smiling he then adds after a brief pause, “Well, not permanently. This hole is mine and it will feel me for days.”
One… two… three… four… five… she counts in her head loving each stroke of him but knowing she will have to control herself and that when she cums it will be horrid, exquisite pain and release all at once.
It seems as though hours have passed, yet only minutes have gone by as he pounds her mercilessly occasionally altering his pace, slowing, caressing her insides with the steel beaded rings and stretching her onto him; her cunt now swollen, throbbing.
“Count Mine?” he breathes out staring into her eyes, her soul.
She counts aloud concentrating hard to maintain her count “eigh; tee ; six – eigh; tee; seven” as she strains to hold back her orgasm. “fity-one, fifty-two” he counters seeing if he can falter her in her task. She counts louder, gritting her teeth her entire body in spasm, biting her lip.
“Shall we play a game Mine? You may like it. You may cum at 125 but when you get to 100 you must count aloud for me. Do you understand?”
“Yes my Master. Thank you.” She groans hard, desperately needing release.
He grins down at her wickedly and growls; “Do not thank me yet…..” again increasing his pace, driving her hard and deep. Pounding into the soaked little hole, his little hole….
101, 102, 103, 104105106107108109110111112113114115116117118 Aghhhhhh…. 122123124
Ripping his throbbing cock from the spasming cunt he drives it deep into her ass in one swift movement as her strokes her clit hard and demands; “CUM MY WHORE.”
She cries out begging, pleading, grasping for his body; writhing beneath him as he places his hands on her hips holding her to him as he fucks her ass hard and fast. Her body tightens going rigid and clamps down on his cock tight as he continues to drive her. She screams out squirting her sweet cream all over his chest and belly. He cums; removing himself from her ass and releasing his hot fluid all over her quivering belly. Leaning to her chest, he uses his teeth biting the outer lever opening each clothespin freeing the nipples. He begins to nibble them gently knowing how sensitive they are by now. His fingers trace a path down her body to her pussy and he begins to work the hard little lump quickly pressing it into her in tiny circles knowing that an aftershock is coming.
“Please, please god please! Mas….” The little slut tries to beg unable to finish her sentence gasping for air.
“You will cum for me at least once more Mine. Though it will not be easy. Are you ready? Can you continue?” He whispers softly continuing to stroke her clit and sucking her nipples deep into his mouth, lifting them from her body.
“Please Master release my clit; please.”
As he slides his fingers from her clit to her opening he begins to work his owned pussy with two fingers gently. “This will hurt mine, but you will be okay I promise and I will be gentle. Do you still want to cum again? Do you need to?”
“Yes, Master but please….” she gasps for breath.
“ Relax for me little one, relax. I will be gentle.”
Turning his fingers inside her tight, wet, well used sex he applies slowly tiny amounts of pressure spreading her as she relaxes into his touch. Her breathing becomes shallow and almost meditative, moaning softly and sweet as he works her. He inserts a third finger, and a fourth easing her open. She releases a tiny squeak, a moan of sorts and he eases off a tiny bit, working her more slowly stroking her clit with his other hand. Bending her knees as they lay on the cool sheets she opens herself more exhaling deeply and whispers softly “Please my Master…” her voice cathcing in her throat.
“You are safe Mine. Let me stretch you; let me ease into it for you. You can do this. Be my good girl, my beautiful little slut.”
“Yes Master, please….” She whines softly squeaking again for him.
“Shhhh….. little one” he whispers as he glides the fingers from her clit over her lips. She licks her lips slowly, tasting herself on them and moans again.
Feeling her body give more, her cunt as tight as it was; now almost fully taking him, he slides them out slightly placing his thumb flat into his palm, begins to work her clit mercilessly and says, “Deep breath my girl, slow deep breaths for me.” She nods unable to speak as she reaches edge for him. “Do not cum yet my sweet one.” With one gentle movement he says flatly, “Pressure Mine, breathe through it. Roll those hips for me. Come on, you can do it roll them.”
His little slut begins to grind herself into his hand entirely; biting hard into her lip as the widest part of his hand enters her. She gasps. “Look at me Mine. Now.” As she opens her eyes she sees his lovely smile, strong and protective. “Do you feel that mine?” as he caresses her inner wall with his fingers. “Only close your eyes if it becomes too much. Do you understand?”
Breathing deep she responds calmly “Yes my Master.”
As his hand folds inside her, she again squeaks and then relaxes moaning sweetly feeling him rotate his hand stretching her easily. Her knees begin to shake again and he slides his fist back down to its entrance tugging her gently but not withdrawing. She feels herself becoming more and more wet, his hand now gliding inside her as he finds a rhythm that she responds to. He works her; no longer stroking her clit his hand deep inside her gliding in and out of the depths of her. She smiles.
“Please my Master?”
“Please Mine? What is it you need?”
“Fuck me, make it yours like never before. Consume me.”
He smiles wide, “Slowly mine, this is your first. There will be other times. Soon there will be times that you long for my hand, plead for it. And it will be given.”
“Yes my Master.” She purrs.
Beginning to rotate his fist deeper into that clinging little pussy, he glides faster up and down its canal constantly rotating his fist inside her. Gently but with more speed and longer strokes into her depths he pushes her feeling her tighten around him slightly, “Will you cum Mine?”
“Yes please…. God… Yes please……” she groans with horrible, torturous need for him literally writhing in his grasp. Pleading to be fucked, fisted; begging for her Master not to stop, for him to push her further, harder.
He flattens his hand opening it inside her and rubs fast and hard little circles into her g spot, kneading her, watching her lovely body react, grind, her back arched, her feet now firmly planted on the bed lifting herself. He withdraws his hand and shoves his hard waiting cock into her, her sex collapses around him. “Fuck…..” she gasps “Fuck your cunt Master, oh my god…. Fuck me…” Grabbing a handful of her hair he rides her relentlessly pounding into her, his balls slapping into her hard enough it makes even him groan aloud. “Soak it up my little whore, my cunt. Take it all. CUM.”
She cums hard clinging to him, Screaming “I love you my Master, this whore’s cunt is Yours. God please….. Yours….” He kisses her hard and deep biting at her lower lip as he cums with her filling her, pouring from her. She is unable to stop she cums over and over her pussy spasms tight around his cock, he watches her smiling with approval as she comes for the 3rd time squirting onto him hot, wet, sweet cream. Feeling her body give, he leans to her lips once more kissing her soflty, looks deep into her eyes and caresses her neck and cheek as he whispers “You are indeed a lovely, sensual, adored, owned little slut and I will never release you. You are Mine and I love you.”
“Kitten, mine, I want to see that ass wiggle for me.” He growls softly. She obeys without hesitation; his hands wrapped firmly around her thighs; he tugs her body into place on the bed her hands and knees now resting in the thick down comforter.
“Wag it.” He commands.
She obeys at once feeling the leather of his flogger caress her ass as she sways her hips for him. He strikes her flesh again hard. “Faster.” He growls and strikes her silken skin a third time. She moans softly and complies as her skin begins to warm with each blow. Once she is fully pink and her flesh is warm to the touch, he turns her again, her body now almost parallel to his and places clothes pins on her hard nipples ensuring they are securely applied.
She purrs and his play begins.
He pulls her to the edge of the bed her body rotating back so her ass is to him and commands that she lower her face to the sheets keeping her ass high for him. He begins stroking her wet cunt and slides two fingers into her deeply stroking her insides in a come here motion that she knows all too well. The tight little pussy responds, begins to fill with moisture and he smiles. She shivers but dares not move and locks her limbs into place; her muscles straining to maintain their position.
Hearing him remove his trousers and shirt with one hand, he continues to caress her sex. She moans softly whispering, “I love you my Master.” He lifts her using only the two fingers inside her and growls, “Yes you do and you will please me little slut without question or hesitation tonight as always.”.
Her knees at the edge of the bed he impales her in one swift, unforgiving thrust. His fingers begin to stroke her ass, his thick pierced cock glides into her. He smiles and she hears it in his words, “Such a sweet little pink ass you have Mine. Work my little whore.”
Obediently his slave begins to grind herself back onto the large, hard mass inside her. As she grinds onto him, he fastens a custom made chain, a leash of sorts that he calls her reins, to the clothes pin rings he made for just such an occasion so that the chain runs from one pinned nipple over her back to the other much like a horse’s bridle would fit for a rider; it’s length flowing down her back. Giving the chain a gentle tug, he smirks as she whimpers and purrs for him.
“Please Master?” she stammers.
“Quiet Mine. You gave yourself to me and I fully intend to use you tonight; all of you. You may whimper, you may purr, you may tell me you love me and reply with “Yes my Master” but until I tell you that you may speak freely; I will hear no other sounds from those lovely lips. Do you understand?” The girl moans out “Mhmmm” whispering “Yes my Master.” He tugs the chain four times and spells aloud to her M-I-N-E, hanging on the E and continuing the pull until he concludes the sound from his lips as he withdraws his cock from her tight wet sex.
The Master reclines onto the bed and tugs her to him still on her knees and commands, “Straddle me, your back to me and your hands on my thighs… now.” his voice growing deep on the last word. She rushes to comply; her left calf gliding over his skin ensuring she does not touch him with it. He places the tip of his cock to her pussy, the cold steel of its piercings at her opening. He wraps a single finger into the chain. “Fill it Mine; balls deep.” She takes him into her deep and fully feeling him stretch her open. She moans and feels his balls on her clit.
“Ride it.” The slave obeys at once. He tugs the chain as if he were guiding a horse and corrects her saying; “Slowly, but deep. Very, Very deep. Lean forward resting on your hands and knees. Stroke me with that owned cunt.” Leaning forward she feels the cool steel of the chain trail down over her ass and between her cheeks so that it’s center loop hangs between her thighs still allowing him to at any time tug it without rising or shifting his body in any way.
“Faster and roll those hips. Caress me; kegel for me as you grind.”
“Yes, my Master.”
Watching her ass and the way it wiggles as she rides him, each time it lowers onto him he craves to insert something into that lovely little opening between the reddened buttocks. Reaching for the chain to tug it, he smiles realizing the chain can be stuffed into that hole. Then with each stroke of his cock her nipples would be tugged of her own movement allowing him to simply enjoy and command giving her all the work.
As she glides back onto him he slides a finger into her pussy and allows her to pull away leaving it slick with her fluids. At the next impalement onto his cock he slides the finger into her ass and she groans aloud feeling him inside her ass now too; not allowing her to lift from his new penetration he grasps her left hip firmly holding her in place. He begins to twist and wiggle his finger inside the tight hole.
"Grind." He commands.
He begins to slide his finger in and out slowly and fully. Even her ass tightening now as she continues to kegel for him.
“I will fill this for you in a way I have not before. Relax it and give in to me. I will not injure you but it will allow me to better enjoy the cunt that services my cock. You do want me to enjoy it do you not?”
“Yes my Master, always.” He tugs the chain asking aloud “Was ‘always’ a word you are permitted little one?" again he spells aloud "M-I-N-E” holding the last tug until he decides to complete the E pouring slowly from his lips. Realizing she cannot say “no” she simply moans out “ut-uhhh.”
“Good girl. You are learning.”
He takes into his hand the chain by its center ensuring the two sides to be equally taught and begins to stuff it into her ass using his finger; then fingers as he realizes that it will fill her quite full being a bit longer than he initially intended. Unconcerned with a stuffed ass and beginning to feel the links of it thru her wall where his cock rests, he moans.
“There now, I will not need to touch you unless I choose to Mine. Ride me rolling those hips so that we can ensure the chain will torment those nipples for me with each movement.”
“Yes my Master.” She whimpers out softly.
Each time she rolls her hips onto him and takes his cock into her he feels the chain inside the well stuffed opening stroke him it’s links providing a series of nobbish textured pleasure to her cunt and he sees that the chain does tug slightly at the nipples and smiles. “Beautiful my slut; my little whore; my cunt and cum slut; very good girl. Now, ride me fast and hard. As deep as you can stand me and do not stop. Do not cum. You will not be wasteful of what belongs to me.”
“Yes my Master.”
The little whore begins to ride her Master each thrust harder and deeper. He slaps her ass though not consecutively, that would be far too easy for her to acclimate to and would not give him the desired effect. It would not cause her ass and pussy to cinch onto him pressing his cock into the chain, scraping her insides against him.
“Rise onto your knees and ride me erect Mine. Stuff that dripping hole for me and I want to see those breasts bounce happily for me; make them dance.”
“Yes my Master.” Her pussy now saturated and her clit throbbing, aching for release, she immediately begins fucking herself onto him hard and deep; relentlessly.
“Please Master …” she utters before she realizes what she has done and he takes hold of the chain in her ass pulling half of it from her opening as she gasps, groaning hard at the unexpected action. Placing his hands onto her hips he says flatly, “Stop. Do not move. Now look what you have done; you will need to be re-stuffed.” He slaps her ass hard and commands “Bend.”
Still feeling his hand upon the chain she bends at the waist as he pulls the entire length from inside her, slides his fingers into her cunt digging into her for fluid and greases her ass with it. Using two fingers this time he gently strokes the opening caressing her bottom and begins to gently replace the full length back into her. “Now, mine, do not make that mistake again. You are a lovely, obedient little cum slut for me and I do not enjoy doing such things to you.”
“Yes my Master. I love you.”
Slapping her thigh he whispers softly, lovingly; “Hard and fast make me cum and I will forgive this. You will not cum until I say so. Do not beg. I will not consent, so save your breath for fucking my cock. You will enjoy it this time mine as will I.” The Master slides the last of 4 thick, beaded metal rings onto his cock saying nothing and takes her by her lovely, rounded, soft hips sliding her onto him fully. “ahhh….” She moans whispering; “I love you my Master.” As the rings stretch through her and their beads press into and stroke her walls pressing into the cock forcing it to be more thoroughly stroked by the links of the chain inside her stuffed ass.
Taking to her task she feverishly fucks him moaning sighing gasping for breath, as she begins to feel his balls tighten on her clit, she feels her own need taking her over. She bites her lip hard tasting a tiny burst of blood and whimpers loudly, moaning uncontrollably, sobbing, and knows she dare not ask. Fighting desperately her own body she feels his hands at her hips, “Hold deep whore.” She grinds into him feeling his hot cum fill her; the pressure so much that she cries out from it, filling her, pouring from her, running down her labia and to her thighs he groans aloud.
He pulls her to him withdrawing himself as she whimpers powerless; knowing one tiny movement will send her over the edge. She shakes uncontrollably as she is laid beside him. He begins to rub and stroke her clit tugging at her inner labia with his teeth gently as he places his face between her thighs, but not licking her. Taking in her scent, the perfume she gives just before cumming, and he slowly link by link pulls the chain from her ass making it tug her nipples as he does.
Her stomach spasms with each link that is extracted, his cum still pouring from her lubricating her; the hungry cock-craving pussy throbbing reminding her what she is. His. Helplessly, hopelessly his. She smiles and wrinkles up the pretty flesh between her eyes as she strains to not cum feeling the chain widen and narrow as it is pulled from her.
“Good girl. Shhhh…” he whispers into her ear as he leans over her body biting and kissing her neck and collar bone softly. “What are you? Answer me freely.” And he removes the blindfold to reveal her tear soaked green eyes. They glisten in the candle light.
“I am Yours my Master and I love you. Completely, explicitly Yours.”
He smiles kissing her nose and then the tears from her cheeks. “Yes, you are. And what would you give to me?”
“All that I am my Master. Every desire you can imagine is Yours. This slut, your slut would deny you nothing.”
Continuing he strokes her clit forcing his renewed erection into the owned cunt. He presses fully into her knowing she is at the edge. She closes her eyes moaning aloud, writhing beneath him at the slightest movement he makes inside her, the rings on his cock still tormenting her. Reaching the full depth of her he begins to flex his cock making it dance inside her though his body does not move. Her breath becomes labored and he growls, “Speak girl.”
“Please my Master, it hurts.”
“What does Mine? Look into my eyes and tell me what hurts.”
Peering up into his eyes she replies; “My entire being my Master. This one aches for you.”
“Do not cum until I say.”
The little one blinks in agreement and he begins to slowly stroke himself in and out of her. “I want you to cover me with your cum, soak me and then you will perhaps please me.” He smiles.
Holding his gaze she feels him increase the depth and speed of penetration; fucking her beyond her grasp of reality. Grinding into him she begins to meet each thrust lifting her hips to him. Watching his eyes, his body so entirely consuming her, her mind reels as she moans closing her eyes tight.
“LOOK at me Mine do not leave me, stay here, be present. Always be present.” He growls wrapping his hand around her collared throat just above the steel ring that encases it for him. Marking her as his property for all to see.
The girl nods unable to speak and holds his gaze again as his hand slides gently across her throat releasing it from his grasp. “There’s my little whore, stay with me. Feel me, entirely.” He says lovingly beginning to increase his pace. “I will fuck this cunt 500 strokes, if you cannot at any time give me the number; we will return to 1 and you will count again. You will not beg and you will not cum until the 500th stroke is reached.” He sees the plea in her eyes and responds, “Yes mine even if I fuck my cunt raw, you will comply. I will not injure you.” Half smiling he then adds after a brief pause, “Well, not permanently. This hole is mine and it will feel me for days.”
One… two… three… four… five… she counts in her head loving each stroke of him but knowing she will have to control herself and that when she cums it will be horrid, exquisite pain and release all at once.
It seems as though hours have passed, yet only minutes have gone by as he pounds her mercilessly occasionally altering his pace, slowing, caressing her insides with the steel beaded rings and stretching her onto him; her cunt now swollen, throbbing.
“Count Mine?” he breathes out staring into her eyes, her soul.
She counts aloud concentrating hard to maintain her count “eigh; tee ; six – eigh; tee; seven” as she strains to hold back her orgasm. “fity-one, fifty-two” he counters seeing if he can falter her in her task. She counts louder, gritting her teeth her entire body in spasm, biting her lip.
“Shall we play a game Mine? You may like it. You may cum at 125 but when you get to 100 you must count aloud for me. Do you understand?”
“Yes my Master. Thank you.” She groans hard, desperately needing release.
He grins down at her wickedly and growls; “Do not thank me yet…..” again increasing his pace, driving her hard and deep. Pounding into the soaked little hole, his little hole….
101, 102, 103, 104105106107108109110111112113114115116117118 Aghhhhhh…. 122123124
Ripping his throbbing cock from the spasming cunt he drives it deep into her ass in one swift movement as her strokes her clit hard and demands; “CUM MY WHORE.”
She cries out begging, pleading, grasping for his body; writhing beneath him as he places his hands on her hips holding her to him as he fucks her ass hard and fast. Her body tightens going rigid and clamps down on his cock tight as he continues to drive her. She screams out squirting her sweet cream all over his chest and belly. He cums; removing himself from her ass and releasing his hot fluid all over her quivering belly. Leaning to her chest, he uses his teeth biting the outer lever opening each clothespin freeing the nipples. He begins to nibble them gently knowing how sensitive they are by now. His fingers trace a path down her body to her pussy and he begins to work the hard little lump quickly pressing it into her in tiny circles knowing that an aftershock is coming.
“Please, please god please! Mas….” The little slut tries to beg unable to finish her sentence gasping for air.
“You will cum for me at least once more Mine. Though it will not be easy. Are you ready? Can you continue?” He whispers softly continuing to stroke her clit and sucking her nipples deep into his mouth, lifting them from her body.
“Please Master release my clit; please.”
As he slides his fingers from her clit to her opening he begins to work his owned pussy with two fingers gently. “This will hurt mine, but you will be okay I promise and I will be gentle. Do you still want to cum again? Do you need to?”
“Yes, Master but please….” she gasps for breath.
“ Relax for me little one, relax. I will be gentle.”
Turning his fingers inside her tight, wet, well used sex he applies slowly tiny amounts of pressure spreading her as she relaxes into his touch. Her breathing becomes shallow and almost meditative, moaning softly and sweet as he works her. He inserts a third finger, and a fourth easing her open. She releases a tiny squeak, a moan of sorts and he eases off a tiny bit, working her more slowly stroking her clit with his other hand. Bending her knees as they lay on the cool sheets she opens herself more exhaling deeply and whispers softly “Please my Master…” her voice cathcing in her throat.
“You are safe Mine. Let me stretch you; let me ease into it for you. You can do this. Be my good girl, my beautiful little slut.”
“Yes Master, please….” She whines softly squeaking again for him.
“Shhhh….. little one” he whispers as he glides the fingers from her clit over her lips. She licks her lips slowly, tasting herself on them and moans again.
Feeling her body give more, her cunt as tight as it was; now almost fully taking him, he slides them out slightly placing his thumb flat into his palm, begins to work her clit mercilessly and says, “Deep breath my girl, slow deep breaths for me.” She nods unable to speak as she reaches edge for him. “Do not cum yet my sweet one.” With one gentle movement he says flatly, “Pressure Mine, breathe through it. Roll those hips for me. Come on, you can do it roll them.”
His little slut begins to grind herself into his hand entirely; biting hard into her lip as the widest part of his hand enters her. She gasps. “Look at me Mine. Now.” As she opens her eyes she sees his lovely smile, strong and protective. “Do you feel that mine?” as he caresses her inner wall with his fingers. “Only close your eyes if it becomes too much. Do you understand?”
Breathing deep she responds calmly “Yes my Master.”
As his hand folds inside her, she again squeaks and then relaxes moaning sweetly feeling him rotate his hand stretching her easily. Her knees begin to shake again and he slides his fist back down to its entrance tugging her gently but not withdrawing. She feels herself becoming more and more wet, his hand now gliding inside her as he finds a rhythm that she responds to. He works her; no longer stroking her clit his hand deep inside her gliding in and out of the depths of her. She smiles.
“Please my Master?”
“Please Mine? What is it you need?”
“Fuck me, make it yours like never before. Consume me.”
He smiles wide, “Slowly mine, this is your first. There will be other times. Soon there will be times that you long for my hand, plead for it. And it will be given.”
“Yes my Master.” She purrs.
Beginning to rotate his fist deeper into that clinging little pussy, he glides faster up and down its canal constantly rotating his fist inside her. Gently but with more speed and longer strokes into her depths he pushes her feeling her tighten around him slightly, “Will you cum Mine?”
“Yes please…. God… Yes please……” she groans with horrible, torturous need for him literally writhing in his grasp. Pleading to be fucked, fisted; begging for her Master not to stop, for him to push her further, harder.
He flattens his hand opening it inside her and rubs fast and hard little circles into her g spot, kneading her, watching her lovely body react, grind, her back arched, her feet now firmly planted on the bed lifting herself. He withdraws his hand and shoves his hard waiting cock into her, her sex collapses around him. “Fuck…..” she gasps “Fuck your cunt Master, oh my god…. Fuck me…” Grabbing a handful of her hair he rides her relentlessly pounding into her, his balls slapping into her hard enough it makes even him groan aloud. “Soak it up my little whore, my cunt. Take it all. CUM.”
She cums hard clinging to him, Screaming “I love you my Master, this whore’s cunt is Yours. God please….. Yours….” He kisses her hard and deep biting at her lower lip as he cums with her filling her, pouring from her. She is unable to stop she cums over and over her pussy spasms tight around his cock, he watches her smiling with approval as she comes for the 3rd time squirting onto him hot, wet, sweet cream. Feeling her body give, he leans to her lips once more kissing her soflty, looks deep into her eyes and caresses her neck and cheek as he whispers “You are indeed a lovely, sensual, adored, owned little slut and I will never release you. You are Mine and I love you.”
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