Master And The Naughtiest Slut part one
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I waited for you with trepidation.
As you entered the room you could see that I’d done exactly as you ordered, and was completely naked apart from a pair of stilettos. I had used my own thong as a gag, covered my eyes with a scarf, and managed to close the handcuffs, thus securing my arms behind my back.
I heard you walk over to me then came the sound of your zip lowering, and the feel of your beautiful cock brushing against my face.
"Well slut" you said, "You do know why you're in trouble?"
I nodded very slowly.
You spoke again,
"You deserve everything that you'll get from me slut"
You pulled the black thong out of my mouth, and your hard cock immediately replaced it, my tongue began to explore you and I started to move my head back and forth.
"Slower slut, make it last"
I slowed right down and spent a long time licking and sucking you. After a while you grabbed my hair to increase the speed of my movements again, at the same time you began to push harder into my mouth, in and out, fucking it, until finally pulling out to splash my face with your cum, refusing me even the tiniest taste.
I could still hear the anger in your voice,
"I shall treat you like a common fucking whore for what you did, I will fuck you and use you, but not let you cum. Do you understand slut?"
I nodded slowly.
You started to pinch my nipples hard, tugging on them to make me stand up.
"Spread your legs whore"
Your foot came between my ankles, making me open my legs. A sharp tug on my hair made me bend forward.
I knew that in that position, cuffed, blindfold, naked and leaning forward, I was going to get a spanking.
"Count them slut"
The first hard spank came down on my buttocks…
"One master"
"Two Master"
Until finally,
"Eight Master"
In between spanks, your fingers teased my clit, you even brushed a vibrator over my cunt, bringing me so close to cumming, then pulling away and making me almost sob with disappointment, leaving me wanting, ready to agree to anything to be allowed to orgasm.
I felt you stand very close behind me, then your cock pushed deep into my pussy and you started to fuck me, but by making sure you kept well away from my clit, it gave me no prospect of being able to cum.
I could feel you getting close, as you held my breasts tightly, making sure my nipples were pleasured, making me want to cum even more, then you pulled out of me and I could feel you spurting over my buttocks. I couldn’t help flinching and almost crying with frustration when I felt you wiping your wet cock on my leg.
Taking hold of my shoulder, you led me over to the doorway; where I stood and waited while I heard you fixing something to the door, and then my cuffs were released. You raised my left wrist and secured it above my head, and then you raised my right one and secured that also to the leather restraint. My face was pressed against the door, arms above my head, I felt completely helpless and vulnerable to you.
I tensed as I felt the cold gel being spread on my arse, and then came the feel of your stiff cock slowly pushing into my anus. I couldn’t help but softly moan with desire and push out my bottom to give you better access.
You were still teasing my nipples; they felt like they were on fire. You whispered in my ear all the ways you would make me cum, when I finally deserved to cum again, your cock was slowly fucking my ass…I wanted to scream with my need to orgasm.
I pressed my forehead against the cool wood as you began to and faster, finally cumming deep in my ass, filling me with hot cum.
Turning me around to face you, I felt your tongue start to lick and probe my very wet cunt, you spent a long time lapping and drinking my juices, still very careful though not to let me have that ultimate pleasure.
Eventually you freed me and removed the blindfold, telling me to go get dressed for lunch. First of all though, you slipped both the remote control vibrators into me, one in my cunt, the other into my ass. Then you sat on the bed and watched me dress, first slipping into my lingerie, then my clothes.
The restaurant was very pleasant and you were clearly in a much better mood, leaning across the table you reached out your hand and gently stroked my face as you told me that I had been such a good girl that morning, you would consider allowing me to have that longed for orgasm later on.
First though you amused yourself by switching on the vibrators intermittently, and smiling as I tried desperately not to lose control.
"Master, I need to go to the toilet"
“No you may wait until we get home”
Your smile was even broader as you ordered another coffee, then made a point of taking your time drinking it.
When we finally arrived back home, you insisted on pulling down my panties and removing the vibrators, still taking your time. Your hand seemingly by accident, pushed against my bladder, making my body tighten with panic.
Leading me to the bathroom, you ordered me to stand with my legs on either side of the toilet and to lift my skirt. You silently watched as I gave a huge sigh of relief and began to piss.
When I had finished, you secured my wrists behind my back again with the handcuffs. Then led me into the lounge, where you sat opposite me, teasing me by playing with your gorgeous cock.
After a while you got up and lay on the rug in front of me, saying,
"Suck it slut, and give me your cunt”
"Yes Master"
Still with my hands behind me, I knelt down, a knee either side of your face, then leant forward to take your cock deep into my mouth.
I could feel your head between my legs, then your lips were on my pussy as you used your tongue to lick and tease me again. Your cum gushed deep into my throat and I sucked you hungrily, grateful to be able to taste you at last. You continued to alternate between sucking my clit and fucking me with your tongue until at last the most fantastic, seemingly endless orgasm ripped through my body.
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"Good morning, Miss Anderson," Crius said in a formal tone. "Please, call me, Linda," I replied. "Only if you call me, Crius," he answered. The Titan God smiled, but I detected no warmth to it. "Okay, Crius." I returned his smile with some reservation. I couldn't put my finger on it, but I didn't feel at ease with him. When he had asked me out to breakfast, I had been tempted to say 'no', but my curiosity had gotten the better of me. "So, what can I do for you?" "Nothing,...
From this point onward, I (Brandi) will narrate the story as for most of it hubby was a distant spectator and only saw what the cameras caught and believe me there was quite a bit the cameras never saw. Hubby had been working all day Thursday and most of Friday morning, setting up four go pro cameras in various parts of our bedroom, all cleverly hidden, and one fully remote video camera with a very powerful zoom lens. I insisted that I didn't want to know where the cameras were located as I...
My name is Nikki and I am an owned slave to a wonderful Master. I have been in this relationship with him for 4 years and during this time he has shown me the true meaning of BDSM and being owned really is. Before him I was in a abusive relationship, both mentally and physically, but he has shown me what this lifestyle really is and I would do anything he wants. The caring and concern he has shown me and given me has both changed my life and saved my life. The story that he has required me to...
Although Tom liked the quiet moments with her, today it was hard to resist his want to take Chloe there on the couch. He hadn’t fucked her in over 24 hours now. He was holding off and building up his cum for when his new daughter arrived. It was supposed to be any time now, but it was still frustrating having such a great piece right in front of him and having to hold off fucking her. He kept reminding himself that he would be blowing his load inside his new daughter very soon. Then, he would...
My Master is a big guy, at 6 foot 2 He towers over my insignificant 5 foot 4 frame. I love to wear flats around Him when I feel the need to be “overwhelmed.” He is well built with strikingly intense blue eyes that turn an icy blue and seem to spit fire when He feels I have disobeyed Him for one reason or the other. Despite this, He did not realize the enormous control and power He had over me until the day I surrendered to submissive sex with Him at the local porn theatre. As we drove there,...
My Master is a big guy; at 6 foot 2 He towers over my insignificant 5 foot 4 frame. I love to wear flats around Him when I feel the need to be “overwhelmed.” He is well built with strikingly intense blue eyes that turn an icy blue and seem to spit fire when He feels I have disobeyed Him for one reason or the other. Despite this, He did not realize the enormous control and power He had over me until the day I surrendered to submissive sex with Him at the local porn theatre. As we drove there,...