1 comments/ 14973 views/ 1 favorites For My Master By: electric_witch I kneel in front of you, just the way you taught me. My naked behind resting on my heels. Thigh muscles tight, my arms are crossed at the wrists in the small of my back. My head bowed in submission, just the way you taught me. Your hand touches my shoulders. I take that as my sign. I raise my eyes. Looking at You. I smile. You nod your approval. The need to please you is overpowering. My body is trembling in excitement. I notice you look so calm, so in control, yet your heart is visibly bounding in your chest. I know you are trying hard to control your own lust. It pleases me to see the effect I have on you. I know I belong to you, I am your pet, I am your toy. I am yours to use in any way you see fit, and wouldn't have it any other way. I bring my hands out from behind my back. They reach for your zipper, quickly looking up to be greeted by your smile, I pull it down. My hand shaking, reaching inside your pants, my fingertips lightly touching. Running my fingers up and down the shaft, I hear you gasp. Your cock, so hard bounces against my touch. Beads of precum oozing out of the tip, running down the length of your hardness. I wrap my fingers around it tightly, and moaning softly as I pull your hard throbbing cock out. Once again looking up at you. You nod smiling, your eyes feel hot on my body. Slowly I move my mouth toward you. As I breathe in the scent of you, my body trembles. I lean over and plant a soft kiss on the head of your sex, tasting you. Your cock bounces against my lips. My tongue gently flicks on the tip... I feel you tense... then relax. I twirl my tongue around the head... slowly, licking around... slow teasing circles. Your hands wrap around my long hair, pulling me closer... slowly I wrap my lips around the head, sucking lightly. Tasting... licking... slowly moving soft wet lips down your shaft. As my mouth moves down, I hear you moan louder... Your hands pulling my hair, forcing me to take you deep down my throat. I fight to relax my throat, my entire body pulsing... accepting your now deep thrusts. My head starts to move up and down with each of your thrusts... my tongue twirling slowly up and down the length of you. Pulling up slowly... then taking you deeper... I feel the wetness build inside me. I whimper... wanting so much for you to touch me, but know not to ask, it is not permitted. You're growing harder and harder in my eager mouth... my hands at the base of your sex... one hand stroking tightly... the other massaging behind Your balls... applying pressure with my thumb. "Look at me slave," you demand. I immediately lift my eyes to yours. Your eyes locking into mine, piercing through me. I'm totally open to you, for denying you anything you wish for, is not allowed. You have trained me well. My head moving up and down faster... my tongue flicking around... small circles. You moan wildly. Your hips now pushing hard against my mouth, so roughly I feel my lips bruising. Your hands pulling my hair so hard, it brings tears to my eyes, yet it pleases me to know the pleasure you are getting from it. Your rock hard sex deep down my throat... You're holding me very still... my tongue starts to move... slow licks up and down Your length. Your body shaking, the sound of you moaning wildly sending me to frenzy... I'm about to cum. My eyes still locked in yours... begging for a release. I pull You out of my mouth... "may I Master" I ask... You nod... sucking you deep down my throat again, my body explodes... Cum squirting out of my pussy. I'm trembling... shaking... You push hard against my face... push deep down my throat... again and again... Moaning wildly... and then tensing... I know You're about to cum. I'm gasping for air, my head spinning. Feeling dizzy and light headed, I suck harder, scraping my teeth along the length of your rigid cock. A deep groan escapes your lips; I feel the hot cum splashing against my throat... I swallow... swallow. sucking harder... pumping tighter... you moan louder... still splashing against my throat. Then You stop, your body shaking, your breath raspy. I slowly lick up and down your shaft... making sure I don't miss a drop. You let go of my hair... your hand touches my face... I look up, you smile. "Thank You Master," I whisper with a shaky voice, as I stand up, stepping into your strong loving arms. For My Master You walk over to me, looking over my naked body, my arms tied up above my head, my legs pulled spread apart and tied stiffly at the ankles, cutting my skin raw. my eyes wide in fear and respect. You run your fingers over my body probingly, sliding Your hand over my flat stomach and up in between my tits, running Your palm over my skin, stopping to pinch my nipple tightly between Your fingertips, pressing hard until You see the wince in my eyes, feeling deep pleasure at my pain, knowing it's just the beginning. Your hand slides down to my cunt lips, stroking them softly, fingering the wetness invasively, spreading my lips to bury Your fingers deeper inside my cunt, feeling me try in vain to arch my stiffly tied back and let Your hand in deeper inside me. You slide Your hand under my body and lift me up powerfully, arching my body, feeling me stretch uncomfortably and awkwardly as You hold me up and use Your other hand to stroke my ass testingly, teasing my asshole with a finger before drawing Your hand back and slapping my ass cheeks, softly at first, then harder and faster, feeling my ass grow warm under Your touch, my whimpers stirring You on to slap harder, the sting of each slap turning my skin red as I feel my ass cheeks sting and burn responsively. You drop my body uncaringly, watching me fall onto my beaten ass and loosen my shoulders as my back is relaxed slightly. Several men enter the room and I try to turn my head to look towards them but Your hand reaches out to slap my face hard, clenching it tightly between Your fingers, squeezing tightly, letting Your nails dig into my skin, taking Your hand away to admire the long deep red marks on my face. I hear you talking to the men, explaining to them that i'm Your whore, Your fucktoy. As if to prove the point You begin to finger fuck me as You talk to them, easily burying three fingers inside my pussy, drawing them in and out, feeling my cunt tighten around Your fingers as I moan quietly. I hear You silence me without looking my way, ignoring me completely except for Your fingers moving searchingly inside my horny body and I and clench my mouth shut, closing my eyes and biting my lip to stop myself making any sound at all. I know I must obey You. My eyes open suddenly as I feel another hand on my body, one of the men is cupping my tit in his hand, squeezing and kneading my skin with his fingers, growing more confident as he begins to rub and pinch my nipples roughly. He leans down and takes one nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting it harshly, feeling it grow hard within his mouth, knowing im enjoying it as he violates me any way he wants. You watch, smiling at my discomfort, enjoying handing me out to be used by anyone you want. Another man steps forward and You nod at him as he takes his cock out coming towards me quickly and standing over me, looking down at me laughing at the fear in my eyes as he strokes his long thick cock, leaning down to sit astride me and thrusts himself deep in me, pushing himself all the way in, slapping my face as I wince at his roughness. He draws in and out of my cunt, thrusting harder and faster as his cock expands inside me. I feel my cunt being stretched and fucked harder and harder, writhing my body as my nipples are sucked simultaneously. He pulls his cock out my body just as it tenses and shoots his juices all over my face, watching his cum drip down over my features and into my hair and down my chin, my tongue snaking out to lick his juices away from my lips and from my skin, feeling and looking like a cum whore, bucking my hips vainly as my cunt burns wetly and I feel the sticky juices all over my face and neck. He lifts his cock up to my lips for my tongue to clean off but You step forward and replace his cock with Your own, leaning down to tease my lips with Your member, watching my tongue move out instinctively, aching to taste You and You laugh as you move it out of my reach again and again, watching my pleading eyes and grabbing my hair and holding it back, pulling it tightly at the roots as all the other men move away watching and laughing at this little slut, begging silently for a taste of cock like the dirty tramp she is. "Beg." You say coldly. I look at You and then the other men, silently pleading with you to let me have what you know im aching for or just leave me. But Your waiting, a slight smile on your lips at the thought of my degradation. "Please Master" I plead, "please let me have Your cock deep inside my throat, I need to feel You face fuck me like a whore, I want You to shoot Your cum deep inside me and allow me to lick You clean, to let me take You completely in my mouth and milk You dry, sucking and licking You all over, tasting You use me for Your own pleasure, your own personal cocksucking slave.. please.. please.." I break off as I feel another spasm of urgency course through my dripping pussy. You finally let Your cock touch my lips and I take the head gratefully between my lips, kissing it softly, sucking off the drops of pre-cum glistening on the tip before arching my head forward to lick all over Your dick, running my tongue up and down Your shaft, licking and sucking the balls hungrily before taking You into my mouth and wrapping my tongue round the entire thickness, feeling You expand under my eager tongue. I moan as You push your cock down onto my face and I caress Your thick long meat with my tongue and lips. You untie one hand so I can massage Your balls, and I barely notice the welts on my wrists as I play with You roughly, aching to taste Your juices in my mouth and down my throat. I feel Your cock gag my throat and I struggle to breathe as You push Yourself in even deeper, rocking back and forth on my face as I begin to suck on Your cock, softly at first and then harder and faster as you slap my body harshly, calling me Your slut, Your whore, Your toy. You tell me You own me and im Yours to use and abuse and pass out to Your friends and treat as an object, Your object. You lean down and whisper in my ear how You want to whip me until I bleed and clasp my nipples in clamps, my cunt to be spread open for You to fuck whenever You please, my only purpose to be Your toy. You slap me harder and I feel my cunt burn and quiver as You tell me how worthless I am, how useless, how insignificant and unimportant I am, my only use is to be fucked and used by as many men as want me and You decide can have me. Your cock explodes into my mouth and your juices run down my throat and I swallow, again and again, You holding my face tightly making sure I swallow every drop of Your cum. When Your finished I lick Your cock eagerly, cleaning it off and licking it dry, making sure to clean the balls and shaft completely. You stand up and look down at me, lying covered in cum, in my hair, on my face and body, my cunt red from fucking, my nipples erect and sore, my mouth stained with your juices, my free fingers moving over my clit, aching to ease the deep burning, not caring that men are watching from all sides, the embarrassment is nothing compared to the deep longing inside my body. You laugh at your filthy whore, knowing that I want more than anything for Your cock to be deep inside me, that all I want is to serve You and be Your willing fuck slave. The other men leave and You take Your cock and slide it up my body, feeling Yourself grow hard again and You feel me tremble as Your dick slides in between my tits and they grip You as You slowly grow harder and thicker again. Your cock moves over my nipples and You feel them erect and tender under your member, slapping them with Your meat and watching the pain in my eyes callously. You move away from my tits and draw my free hand to your cock, sliding it up and down Your length and then taking your hand away, letting mine encircle Your cock and begin to pump it slowly and rhythmically as it grows to its full hardness. Then You pull away and untie me gently, turning me over onto my stomach before retying my wrists and spreading my legs wide again, smoothing Your hand over my ass and using Your fingers to spread my ass cheeks, loosening my hole with Your fingers and spanking my butt roughly, reddening my cheeks once again, watching the long red lines reappear and touching the sore parts harshly, silencing my pain with Your words. You hold my back still before You lean up suddenly and ram Your cock hard, without warning, into my tight asshole. I cry out and You respond by drawing it out and doing it again and again, until You can hear my soft sobs as You force your cock into my ass, starting to buck Your entire body, abusing me as much as You can, pushing my back down with all Your weight so im crushed under Your strength. You slow down and grab my hair, pulling my head up forcefully and twisting it round so You can see my tearstained face. You begin to laugh at my pain. "I know it's what you want, slut," You tell me softly. "I can feel the heat coming from your worthless body. Beg for My cum to drip out your asshole. Plead for my cock to fuck you until you collapse from pain and pleasure." You pause. "C'mon my dirty little whore.. ask your Master to use you as your aching to be used." "Please.." i whisper. You draw half out of my body and then thrust yourself even more roughly inside me, yanking my neck backwards and twisting one nipple painfully. "I'm waiting, slut. Stop being such a cock-tease and tell Me what you really want.. Now." I begin to cry heavily, gasping out between sobs how much I want Your cock deeper inside my ass, I want Your juices dripping out my asshole, I want You to fuck me harder and faster, not caring for how im feeling or how much pain im in, cause all im good for is to abuse and take advantage of, I'm lucky that You own me and allow me to be used and humiliated by You. You smile and begin to assfuck me again, reaching under me to dig Your nails into my sore nipples as You come closer and closer to cumming. Finally You shoot your load into my asshole and wipe Your cock clean over my body, leaving streaks of cum over my skin and me struggling in pain. You twist my head round and softly press your lips against mine, spreading open my lips with Your tongue and probing inside my mouth gently, exploring me with Your tongue and then drawing away, kissing me again on the lips and then letting my head fall back down, exhausted. You carry me outside and tie me up, legs spread wide, naked, sore, worn out and covered in different men's juices and smile as You think of the humiliation I'll feel as people walk by and see Your slave, tied up and waiting to be used when You next want her, aching to fulfil Your every command, begging for her holes to be filled with Your cock. I barely notice as You slap my ass swiftly and walk away. For My Master This is for my Master, who is going to teach me the ways of being submissive. Who will take me through these new areas I have never explored. I want to give my body to him, for him to use as he will. His words bring me to life, they awake every desire within me. This is for him. Thank you, Sir. * * * * * Click Here to listen. (5 min/RealMedia) You need Real Player to listen to this file. * * * * * For My Master Dedication: This is dedicated to my Love, my Keeper, my Sir, Jounar. Every word was written with thoughts of him guiding me. He has lead me down a path of self discovery and acceptance of what it was I discovered. Thank you Love for being there for me when I thought no one else was. For lending an ear when I needed one. For making me feel like some how You can make things better, by just hearing your voice. For making me feel protected and loved. For being you, my love, my everything, my Sir. With all my love this is written for him. Thank you rozezwild and redhairedandfriendly for editing and helping me to refine my gift. For my Master I've been corresponding with a Master on the internet for a week or so and now it's time to meet Him. He wants to be called Sir for now and says He will earn the title of Master. He knows i am new to this and He is willing to train me to pleasure and serve him. He wants my body and my mind to be His to use as He wishes and in return He promises me He will always appreciate my gift to Him and He will show me pleasure that i've only dreamed about. We meet at the 99 Restaurant and have a couple of drinks. He is tall, strong and very assertive. He's intelligent and experienced at being a Dom. He promises He will push my limits but never exceed them and i am to have a safe word. i choose chocolate as my safe word. i can feel my pussy leaking while He is talking and telling me what He expects and how He will train me. i can feel my nipples straining against my bra and i see that He notices. At this point, i feel safe with Him, so when he draws me up out of the booth, i willingly follow. He takes me to His home nearby. i follow in my car so that i have a way to leave if i start to feel threatened. Before i can open my car door, He is there opening it for me. He pulls me up out of the car and kisses me there in the driveway. He backs me against the car and grinds His hips into my belly. i can feel that He is already hard. His hands slide under my top and unclasp my bra. He pulls off my top and yanks the bra off. i am pinned there naked from the waist up in full view of anyone who drives by and i move to cover myself. He catches my hands and pins them between us. "You will never cover yourself in my presence," He says. "You will never again wear a bra or panties around me. When I want access to your body, I will take it. Whenever and wherever we are." i shiver, His words exciting me and driving a current of heat through my pussy. He leads me into His house. It is a modest home, typically male. Sparse furniture, very neat. He leads me straight back to His bedroom. His bedroom is very masculine with dark colors and a large, high bed. He has covered the spread with rose petals and He turns on soft Celtic music on His stereo. i wait while He lights what seems like hundreds of candles around the room. I feel self-conscious, half-naked, the cool air in the room teasing my nipples into hard points. He turns back to me and His eyes are hot enough to make my heart skip a beat. "Take off the rest of your clothes," He orders. With trembling fingers, i unzip my slacks and slide them down and off. Feeling suddenly shy, i hesitate at taking off my panties. He stands so close behind me; i can feel the warmth of His body even though we are not touching. "When I say take your clothes off," He growls against the back of my neck, "I mean all of them." i feel a sharp tug as He tears my panties from me. i stand trembling while he walks in a slow circle around me, studying me. "Spread your legs, bend over and put your hands around your ankles." i comply and He stands behind me once more. i feel the intense heat of His gaze on my raised bottom and exposed pussy. He lightly caresses the fullness of my butt cheeks before running a finger down the crack separating them. He lingers at the opening of my asshole before moving further down to test the wetness of my pussy. i can't help but let out a whimper and thrust my hips back as He lingers there, teasing the soft folds. All of a sudden -- Whack! i yelp at the stinging as He slaps first one cheek and then the other in quick succession, spanking me and not letting up. Just as i want to use my safe word, He stops and lightly caresses me and my ass is now so sensitized from the spanking that i jump a little. "That was for not obeying." He runs his tongue down the crack of my ass and again lingers at my puckered little hole. my pussy aches for His tongue as He moves slowly down and nibbles lightly on my outer pussy lips. i squirm trying to bring Him into closer contact with my pussy, but He pulls back, teasing. "I'll bet you want my tongue on your clit, don't you?" He asks. I moan in answer and again try to thrust back against Him, but He's holding my hips firmly and pulls away. "Not yet, baby." Gently he pulls me to a standing position, and noticing that I'm still trembling, he pulls me into his arms for a hug. "It's okay," he promises. "we'll go slowly and you'll enjoy it, you'll see." When my trembling eases, He pulls back. "Undress me," He orders. i pull his polo shirt and t-shirt up and off in one movement, baring His muscular chest to my greedy gaze. He is hard and sculpted with soft hair narrowing to a line disappearing beneath the waistband of His denims. i rub my palms across His chest and nipples loving the texture and feel of Him. As i rub my hands down His belly, His abs ripple beneath as He breathes deeply. Putting His hands on my shoulders, He pushes me into a kneeling position before Him. I fumble with His belt and the buttons on His denims. He is not wearing anything underneath and as i undo the last button, His cock rises into my hands and my mouth waters at the thought of tasting Him. He is long and thick and my pussy leaks as I think about that cock buried in all of my holes. i push his denims down to the floor where He kicks them aside. i want so much to take Him into my mouth, but i know i must wait for His permission. He stands before me, aroused, with a drop of pre-cum glistening on the head of His cock. He wipes it up with a finger and inserts it into my mouth. i suck eagerly on it, tasting the sweet saltiness of him and wanting more. "Do you want it baby?" He asks. "Do you want my cock? Say it. Tell me what you want." "Yes," I moan. "Please, I want to suck your cock." The words feel strange and naughty in my mouth. "Take it," he groans. I wrap my hand around his cock and guide it to my mouth. My other hand comes up to massage and manipulate his balls. He is so thick; i can feel my jaw stretch to accommodate Him. i begin swirling my tongue around the shaft and head as i suck. I hear Him moaning and it sends a thrill through my throbbing clit. i nuzzle the underside of His cock and take His balls one by one into my mouth, rolling them on my tongue. Licking still further down, I rim His asshole and tease it with my tongue and a finger. He squirms a little, but i can tell he likes it by the tempo of his breathing. Moving back up, i take him into my mouth and begin sucking in earnest, swirling and swirling my tongue around the head. He is leaking still more pre-cum and i lap at it like a cat with cream. "Oooohhh, that's it baby, suck it good. You love it don't you, my little cock-sucker? You love my cock, can't get enough huh? Yeah, that's some sucking mouth you've got." His words excite me and I reach between my legs to try and give myself some relief. He jerks his cock out of my mouth and slaps it across my cheek. "Uh, uh," he growls. "That pussy belongs to me and you do not touch it unless I say so." i moan in frustration, but he cuts off my protests by thrusting himself back into my mouth. He tangles His fingers in my hair and holding my head in place begins to fuck my face faster and deeper, gagging me as the head of His cock hits the back of my throat. "I'm gonna cum in your mouth. I want you to swallow it all. Show me how much you love my cum. It's cumming.... Uuuuhhhhh," he groans and hot cum shoots down my throat. I try to swallow it all, but some leaks out the sides of my mouth. He grabs my hand as i raise it to wipe the stickiness away. He tells me he likes the sight of His cum on my face and next time He will squirt all over it. He pulls me once again to a standing position and leads me to the bed. For the first time, i notice the wrist and ankle restraints that are attached to the headboard and footboard. My mouth goes dry and my safe word is at the tip of my tongue. Do i really want to do this? Put myself completely in His hands? I swallow hard. Yes, i think, i am ready and i know He will not hurt me. i've come this far. i need Him and i want to please Him. He swings me into His arms as if i weigh nothing and places me gently in the middle of the bed. He follows me down and covers me with His large, warm, solid body. For long moments, He does nothing but kiss me. His kisses get hotter and more demanding; His tongue thrusting in and out of my mouth is incredibly erotic. i squirm under Him, wanting Him closer. He trails kisses along my jaw, stopping to nibble just under my ear. How does He know that's my most sensitive place? Goosebumps pepper my body and my nipples harden against His chest. I rub against Him like a cat, relishing the rough feel of Him against me. He stretches first one arm, then the other above my head and fastens the wrist restraints, then returns to His kisses and nibbles before i even realize what He's done. He trails a line of kisses across my collarbone and down through the valley between my breasts. He gathers them in His hands and massages, careful not to touch the nipples. i arch towards Him wanting Him to touch them, suck them. They ache with longing. Finally, He flicks His tongue over each nipple in turn. Teasing and nipping. He pulls a length of silky rope from a duffle bag beside the bed and wraps it around my breasts, pulling tight in a figure eight, making my tits stand up off my chest like two round balloons. I watch as they begin to turn red. It's uncomfortable, but not so much that I can't stand it. He traps a nipple between his thumb and forefinger and tugs, pulling it tight up off my tit. Deftly, He slips a nipple clamp on it. He adjusts the clamp so that it pinches and i feel the sting go through me straight to my clit. He does the same with the other nipple and pulls away a little to gaze at His handiwork. my nipples are throbbing and my clit is throbbing at the same tempo. i can feel my pussy leaking. i squeeze my legs together to try to get some relief from the ache centered there. "Baby," He murmurs as He gazes down at me. "I love your tits. They're beautiful." He moves down my body leaving little nipping kisses here and there. Slightly stinging nips that leave my skin incredibly sensitized. i'm aware of the lightest breeze and touch. He comes closer to my pussy and i hope He's finally going to put his mouth there where i need it the most. But He moves past it to trail more stinging kisses down my inner thighs. i move restlessly beneath Him and He holds my legs apart. i'm moaning incoherent little sounds, wanting Him, His mouth, His cock. He fastens the ankle restraints around my ankles and i'm now tied spread-eagled on His bed. He slips a pillow under my hips, raising me so that my pussy and ass are open and vulnerable to Him. He sits back, gazing at me. "You're so fuckin' beautiful," He croaks. He trails a finger through the wetness coating my pussy lips and brings it to my mouth. He thrusts it in and i can taste myself on Him. i suckle His finger. He trails more fingers through my slit, being careful not to touch my clit, and gathers more wetness. He again brings His fingers to my mouth for me to suckle. "You like that pussy juice, don't you baby?" He asks. "Now you know why I'm gonna love licking that slit of yours and making you cum into my mouth." His words are so naughty and i'm already so hot for him. God, i've never wanted my pussy eaten so much before. He reaches up and pulls off the nipple clamps. i gasp with the sudden sharp pain, but His mouth is there, soothing as He unties the rope binding my breasts. He draws a nipple deep into His mouth and rolls it on His tongue. My back comes up off the bed, thrusting my tit into Him as i scream and my orgasm hits like a freight train. my pussy is still spasming when He moves down and glides His tongue the length of my slit. He laps at my clit, rolling it on His tongue and i moan beneath Him, my head thrashing on the pillows. He wets a finger in my pussy and circles it around the tight bud of my asshole. His tongue plunders my pussy before moving down and rimming my hole. He wets His finger again and inserts the tip of it into my ass. i gasp at the intrusion, but He inserts more fingers into my cunt and begins fucking them in and out while His lips and tongue travel back to my clit and suck it in. i'm bucking against him as much as i can, desperate to cum again. Just as i'm about to go over, He pulls his fingers out of my ass and pussy and sits up, leaving me empty and begging for Him. "Tell me how you want it, Baby," He commands. "Beg me for it." "Oh, please, Sir, please make me cum. i need it so bad." "What do you need? Hmmm?" "Your cock, i need your cock inside me. Please fuck me." i'm almost out of my mind with lust. My pussy is steadily leaking and i'm thrusting my hips up into thin air. "Fuck my pussy." "That's it," He growls as he moves over me and positions Himself at the entrance of my cunt. "My little slut is hungry isn't she? I'm gonna give you my cock, baby. Go ahead, baby, scream for me." He buries Himself inside me with one deep thrust and I scream out His name as i cum over and over on His cock. My pussy clutches Him deep and He groans as He begins a steady fucking in and out." His jaw is clenched tight and His eyes are glazed. A slight sheen of sweat coats His skin. He fucks into me hard and deep once, twice, three more times and cries out as He begins to shoot His cum deep inside me. His orgasm triggers another one of mine, and we buck together milking each other for every last drop. He collapses on top of me and lays there for long minutes. i long to wrap my legs and arms around Him and hold Him there forever. i'm incredibly moved by what happened between us and i know that He was meant to be my Master. Finally, He moves to undo my restraints and then i do wrap myself around Him and hold Him tight as the last tremors fade from our bodies. He kisses me softly and tells me how much He appreciates my giving myself to Him. "It's just the beginning," He tells me and i fall asleep safe in His arms with the knowledge that our story is just beginning. For My Master Ch. 02 Thanks again to rosezwild for her help in editing this story. If you like this you may like For My Master the first part to this story. And as always thanks to those who have inspired me to write again. Enjoy... For My Master Ch. 03 Thanks again to rosezwild for editing for me. And I thank those that inspire my writing. Please enjoy as I continue my gift to my Master. For My Master Ch. 03 Once to the bedroom, Cheshar walks in and steps to the side, sort of presenting her bed to her Master. He walks in and surveys the room, then removes his t-shirt and looks at Cheshar still standing beside the bed. As he walks towards Cheshar, Master throws his shirt towards a vanity chair sitting in the corner of the room, just catching the back of it. A glare full of lust is thrown at Cheshar and she lowers her head, her cheeks covered in a lovely blush. He unbuttons and unzips his jeans that have been hugging his body just enough to elude to what lies beneath, and sits on the edge of the bed facing Cheshar. "Com'ere slut." Master's tone has completely changed. He's no longer soft and playful, now his voice rings with lust, want, and dominance. Cheshar kneels before her Master, her knees on either side of his feet, keeping her open should he choose to take claim of her. "Now, I seem to have a bit of a problem," Master looks down on Cheshar her head still lowered, and brushes her hair away from her face with his hand, that he might look upon the slight fear that lies there. "I am very tired, but I'm also extremely horny. How do you propose to fix this problem?" "However you wish me to, Sir." Master pulls Cheshar's chin up with his hand, his thumb and fingers holding either side of her cheekbone. Cheshar can't help but look up at Master, and he looks deep into her eyes. They tremble with fear, and he returns the look with lustful in his. "I asked how YOU were going to fix it, slut." "May I suck your cock, Sir?" "Yes," Master says with a smirk on his face, "I think that'll do just fine, baby." Master moves his hand to Cheshar's cheek as she scoots closer to him. She presses her breasts against his knees and slides her hands up his legs to his open pants. Peaking out she can see his cock, rock hard, covered only by the thin cotton boxers Master's wearing. As she moves her hands closer to his cock, she feels Master's hand slide to the back of her head and pull her closer. A breath away from kissing his cock, she glides his shorts down and exposes each heavenly inch. Cheshar inhales deeply taking in the sweet musk of Master's piece. As she releases her hot breath on his wanton cock she feels the grip in her hair getting tighter. Finally she wraps her lips around his head. Master can't take the sensation and pushes Cheshar down on his rod. Her tender lips hit the base and Master holds her there enjoying the feeling. His long thick member hits the back of Cheshar's throat cutting her off from air in the brief moments Master holds her there. He releases his grasp and she gasps deeply, taking in all the fresh breath she can. Master pets his little cunt, running his fingers threw her hair and whispering "good girl, baby". Cheshar smiles and goes back to the task at hand. With Master's grip weaker on her hair, Cheshar can now begin enjoying pleasing her Master. She loves to suck her Master, and takes great pride in her talent. As any good little cock sucker knows, what makes her so good is the fact that she enjoys it so much. Cheshar leans into Master, shaking her ass a bit like the happy little kitten she is. As her lips slide down his hardness her soft breasts slide up his legs and press into them. She moans on his cock as her wetness grows, and she feels the twitch of a happy dick on her lips. Master throbs more with each slide down his shaft, and with each throb Cheshar grows more excited. This is what she's been dreaming of for so long, and no doubt Master has as well. She pulls her lips off on him and sticks her tongue out as far as it will reach. Starting at the base, Cheshar licks up, one long slow, drawn out lick that leads her to his very tip. Licking around the hole, she starts to hump the air in between her and Master, and pressing her body tight against any piece of his flesh she can. Another long lick and she can hardly contain herself as she hears Master's moans. He releases another deep moan and Cheshar can't stand it any longer, she want's Master to cum, in her mouth, and she wants it now. Cheshar licks her lips and slides her mouth down hard to Master's base. She slides up and down his length gently sucking. As she comes close to the tip she wiggles her tongue, and hears Master's moans increase. Master's grip tightens again, he holds he close and gives her the warning, "get ready to swallow baby, I'm cuming now". The warning is simply a formality at this point, they both know that she loves Master's taste, she craves it. Cheshar increases her speed and her moans now match Master's. He knows how much his pet in joys this service, and as his hot shot begins to unload in between her lips he shouts to her, "You may cum with me baby". And with that Cheshar releases control of her body. She sucks hard on Master to get every drop out of him as she herself begins to orgasm. Whimpers vibrate on his cock and a wet stream flows down Cheshar's legs. Their moans mix and mingle into one harmonious song, until they both are completely spent and collapse, Master backwards onto the bed and Cheshar forward leaning heavily on Master's knees. After a few moments Master regains control of his breath and tugs at Cheshar. "Come here baby," he calls to her; and Cheshar climbs up into Master's arms. She lays her head on his chest and nips at the stray hairs she finds. As Cheshar's eyes close she whispers to Master, "finally". Master pets his Cheshar and they both drift off to sleep. For My Master’s Pleasure I was posted VERY strict instructions to follow on the run up to seeing my master:- - My master lives in a built up area and although I am on this occasion allowed to park behind his property, other houses overlook & people use this area as a cut through passage from the main road to the chip shop, so there is the high probability that I will have onlookers, & I am to continue at all costs. I am not allowed to stop or disobey my master at any point. - Firstly I am to completely shave my pussy bald for my master. (My master likes a bald pussy, & he knows it gets me incredibly horny & wet, too). - I am to ensure I have a thorough shower & vigorous douche of my juicy cunt, to ensure it is properly clean for my master's inspection & pleasure. - I am to arrive at my master's house in my black French Maid's outfit, complete with tiny white pinafore, ensuring that the skirt barely covers my more than ample ass. - I am permitted to wear hold up stockings - I am NOT allowed any other underwear - I am to wear at least 4 inch heeled red stiletto shoes to emphasise my sluttiness. - I am to wear my full length overcoat. (I was permitted this, as it was a cold evening, and although sometimes harsh, my master is not a cruel man.) - Once parked, I am to sound my car horn to advise my new master of my arrival. - When my master decides that the time is right he will to come to the car. - Upon the nod of his head, I am to open my car door, stretch my right leg out as far round as I can, and pull my skirt back, to give my master a view of the fruits to come. - If he wishes, he can deeply thrust his thick fingers into me to check my wetness, at which point he will then sniff his fingers & if he approves, he will taste my juices. - At this point, I may be permitted to suck my masters fingers clean & demonstrate how I might suck his cock later, if he allows me to. - He will then return to the house to collect his digital video camera, which I am to perform to this evening. - I am to wait in my car, with my legs splayed until my master allows me to get out. - I am then to stand far enough back from the house door that he can capture this whore on film. - When and only when I am instructed to do so, I am to open my coat to show my master I have fully complied with his requests regarding my outfit. - When he is satisfied with this, I will be permitted to remove my overcoat and give it to my master, so I can't hide behind it. - I am then to slowly turnaround, to confirm yet again, that I have fully complied with my master's wishes. - I am to pause when told, with my back to my master, and I am to part my legs double shoulder width, allowing the cold night air to flow past my bald & now very wet pussy. - I am to bend over, showing my master the full glory of my bare & bald ass & cunt him. - My master will film this, with close ups of my juices now running down my thighs. - Once my master has given his approval, I will be permitted to stand back up, turn around to face him, and I must lift my skirt & masturbate for him, but I am NOT allowed to cum yet. - At this point my master may make me spread my lips wide to show him my clitoris & I will most likely have to finger fuck myself for him. Only now, will my master be kind enough to let me into the house; as I said he is not a cruel man, or he would leave me outside. As I will have obviously been very naughty (playing with myself on the long journey down to him), I will have to be punished a lot. On this occasion, my master took me up to the bathroom & scrubbed me clean, spread my legs wide open, & spanked my bare ass. He held my pussy lips wide open, licked me till I came quite a few times, and allowed me to suck his cock whilst he photographed & filmed me. He then took me downstairs, but I had to pose for more photographs along the way!! My master used 2 dildos on me - one thrust up my now very wet & juicy pussy & the other shoved deep in my ass. He tongue, finger & cock fucked me from every position, photographed me & filmed the whole thing. My master was very kind, & allowed me to accompany him out of the house for food. He allowed me to put on a short, wrap around a tight, thin top, but I was not permitted to have any underwear on -- this was so he could have me wherever & whenever he pleased. We'd went to a takeaway, and whilst waiting for the food, he made me spread my legs so he could finger fuck me some more & check on my wetness. My master was feeling exceedingly kind this night, I must have pleased him, & he also allowed me to accompany him to a public house. My nipples were painfully erect with being cold and turned on, & he sent me to the bar to buy our drinks. When I returned to the table, I was instructed to straddle my master, so he could open my skirt & finger me some more. I could feel my cunt pulsating round his thick fingers and my juices flowing like never before; I thought I was going to cum right there, but I knew my master wouldn't allow it, so I stifled my feelings. My master was feeling very horny by now, as I could see the bulge in his trousers growing. He caught my eye, & I gasped in shock and horror at being caught. He had a glint in his eye & I wasn't sure if he was going to be kind like he can or if he was going to punish me right there in front of everybody. My master slowly unfastened his belt...... Oh no, I thought, he's going to thrash me here....... I looked at him terrified, with pleading eyes ...... He stopped. He un-buttoned & unzipped his trousers & my terror changed suddenly into curiosity & then excitement.... Surely my master wasn't going to allow me to have his wonderful cock here? "So, slut" he said, not lowering his voice...... I could feel the entire pub's eyes turn and look at me.... "You want my cock in you do you?" he continued. I didn't know what to do or say. I was still holding the drinks, as my master hadn't given me permission to put them down. He had finger fucked me in a pub full of people and almost made me cum, yet I still hadn't spilt a drop. Was he testing me? Could I actually say yes please, master, fuck me right her, have your pleasure with me as you see fit..... Or would he simply continue to remove his belt at my insolence and presumption that he would lower himself to fucking me in public, and lash me to within an inch of my life with it instead?? As I said he was a kind master, yet my previous master had been very harsh and I was only relieved from duty upon his death; still, I was respectful and fearful of my master... I knew my place... I was there to serve. "Well, wench?" he demanded, his voice booming across the now very full room. It seems my subservience had attracted onlookers. "I will please my master in any way he desires." I replied meekly. The room went an eerie silence. There followed a pregnant pause, my heart pounding so loudly, I thought everyone in the room could hear. I was permitted to put the drinks down, but had to be mindful of not spilling any. My master bent me over, so I was side on to the crowd & released his monstrous cock, much to the gasps of shock and amazement of our onlookers "How the hell is that mighty thing going to fit in that sweet tight pussy" I heard whispered "He'll rip her in half with that" was another. I felt the thick head of his cock forcing its way brutally into my tight cunt. My master slapped my ass hard and instructed me to "Spread those legs, whore" I did as I was told, and he thrust deeply inside me. Gasps of horror, amazement and croons of delight came from the crowd. He lifted my left leg up onto the seating to spread me wider & give the crowds a view. I love my master fucking my deeply like this. It really shows me why he's in charge & that I am all for his pleasure. I pulsated hard & angrily round his throbbing cock, willing him to spill his seed deep inside my young wet, tight, juicy cunt, right there, in front of these people. My master had never used me in public like this before & I loved every second of it. Then. Nothing. He stopped and pulled out of me. My pussy clamping vigorously onto fresh air, where my master's cock had been only seconds before. The crowds were crying for more. I wanted to cry for more, but didn't dare, as I knew that would be a sure way of getting no more. I felt someone breathe sound my hot wet pussy, it pulsated faster & angrily at being teased. It will be my master; I comforted my self & tried to calm down. I cannot cum unless he allows it. My master sat in front of me, his thick, 11 inch cock, wet with my juices & his pre-cum staring my in the face. Still I felt the breathing round my cunt. I looked at my master and was allowed to suck his magnificence clean. I felt a hand on my shaven mound and a finger slip into my well stretched pussy. My master shooed the man away, but left me with everything on display as I continued to suck him dry. Once I had finished, I was allowed to put my master back inside his clothing & I was instructed to sit by him, still with a leg up on the seating, so he could inspect my bald, wet pussy, and stroke her occasionally, to ensure he kept her interest. The crowd dispersed after its show & we finished our drinks. We left the pub & my master bent me over against the wall and as a reward, licked my pussy till I came. I was a very happy slut now, and on our journey back, I noticed that we needed petrol. My master filled the tank & I had to walk to the kiosk to pay, then I was under instructions to walk back to the car & to open my skirt, show my master my wet, shaven pussy, then stand in the headlights on the forecourt, open my legs to shoulder width, reach down to my slippery lips & masturbate for him for a few moments. I pleased my master so much, that on the way back, he allowed us to stop in a lay-by on the side of a busy dual carriageway. I was requested to again stand in the headlights, where he could see me properly, in the failing night light; here I was to strip naked for my master, and with my legs spread widely, I was to lay on the bonnet for a good finger fucking & licking. He drives me insane with that tongue of his, & I hope I can serve him for much longer. My master requested that he drive back to his house, but I was to suck his cock whilst driving & my position was to be one where my ass was up in the air & anyone passing could see my cunt and asshole, I was NOT to play with myself on the return journey. My master parked the car round the back of the house again, & I was to walk round to the front door completely in the nude, knowing full well now that the chip shop would be at its busiest. As my reward for being a good whore tonight, my master fucked my pussy & then my ass until I came louder than I ever had before. He made me scream with pain & pleasure. For My Master's Eyes Only Waiting frustrates me. It always has. My mother used to say I had no patience. And she was right. A shiver of anticipation runs down my spine as I glance at my watch; it is almost time. I have missed you. I wonder, I've been away so long; have you changed? Have I changed? But one thing I know hasn't altered; that you are my master, and I, your slave. I stand up and tug at the hem of my short skirt, pulling it a little lower. I've been attracting too much attention in the semi-deserted car park. My master does not like me on display to the world. I check my watch again. I'm trembling with anticipation, not knowing what to expect. Sitting down again I can feel small beads of moisture against my thighs. I look around, still no sign of you. It's unusual for you to be late. I dig through my bag, looking for my phone to call you. When I look up, there you are. You still look the same. Gorgeous. A little older. You smile and hold the car door open for me. You've always been such a gentleman. I slide into the passenger seat. You climb into the car and stare at me. You haven't said a word. Your hand reaches out and caresses my cheek, tracing the outlines of my face. I close my eyes with pleasure. Such a small gesture, yet what havoc it's caused in my body. You move your hand to the back of my neck and pull me closer to kiss me. Our lips meet. Slow and uncertain at first but soon our mouths become demanding. Then you pull away. I whimper softly and try pulling you back but you shake your head and start the car. My master is always in control. After a few minutes of driving you lean back in the seat and unzip your jeans. I know what's coming. "Suck." Obediently I lean across and pry your manhood free. You're already rock hard. I pull your foreskin down and begin to lick the head of your cock. I can taste precum, a lot of it. You always were a great producer. My tongue moves down the rest of your shaft. Licking, exploring. And then moves to back to the top, where I stop momentarily before slowly putting your cockhead in my mouth and sucking gently. You gasp. "Nobody sucks my cock like you do, my whore." you say, groaning. I know better than to reply; I have my mouth full. I then take your whole cock into my mouth and suck furiously, moving it and out. I keep up the pace, feeling you get harder and harder. You pull the car onto the side of the road. You can feel my wet, hot mouth against your manhood. You've always loved your slave sucking you off. I slow down a little, knowing how close you are. Your body relaxes a little. Without warning, I increase the pace. I can feel your whole body stiffen as you whisper furiously "Make me cum, my dirty little slut." I speed up a little more. Your cock begins to jerk in my mouth. Your hand roughly grabs my head and you yell with pleasure. A minute later my mouth fills with my master's essence, and I swallow every drop like a good girl. You lay back and smile as I straighten up. "Hello my darling." you say after you've caught your breath "I've missed you." "I've missed you too baby." I reply Your eyes roam my body and I can almost feel the heat radiating from them. By now I'm soaking wet. My thighs are slick and my body longing for you. You place a hand on my knee and move it upwards. I spread my legs for you, master. "Oooh." you remark as your hand finds the wet patches on my thigh I close my eyes and swallow hard, barely able to control my longing for you to touch me. You move your hand away. I hear the sound of a zip being done up. "Let's take a walk," you say I open my eyes and get out of the car with frustration. But whatever master says, I have to obey. It's a lonely road, nobody around for miles. The sun has begun to set, painting the sky a brilliant orange. You come round to my side of the car and take my hand. And we stand there, leaning against the car, watching the sky. I turn to hold you and as my body presses against yours I feel your manhood, hard again. Your hand is on my ass and you slowly move it down before sliding it up my skirt. Your fingers meet bare skin. "You're such a slut, you know that?" "I know. Your slut." You move your hand between my legs, feeling my already wet folds. I move against your hand. Your fingers begin to play with my clit. I moan in pleasure. Then unexpectedly, you ram 2 fingers up my dripping cunt. I gasp. You begin to move them slowly in and out. I'm so tight; I can feel so much. I'm already so built up. I'm so close. You start increasing the pace and I gasp as I feel myself begin to slip over the edge. "Scream for Me." you whisper in my ear. I release a shrill scream as intense pleasure shoots through my body. I flop against you, gasping for air. You pull your fingers out and half-carry half-drag me to the front of the car. You place me on the bonnet and open your jeans, holding your cock in your hand. "Spread, my bitch." I obey exposing my soaking wet pussy to you. I'm still out of breathe but you don't care. You roughly force your cock into my pussy, filling it completely. I moan and close my eyes. You pull the foreskin back and roll your eyes at the feel of my heat and wetness against your hardness. And then you begin to move. I barely register you lifting up my top and playing with my nipples. All I can feel is your cock. Moving so slowly, too slowly. I try to move faster but you pin me down. "Please, master. Fuck me." I beg you You look down at me and stop completely. "You don't want it badly enough." Those words are enough to make my cry. "Please. I beg you, master." You smile but say nothing and do nothing. "Who are you?" you finally ask "Your bitch, your slave, your whore, your slut, your fucktoy. All that and more, master, owner." "Good girl." You pull out your cock, glistening with my juices. "Clean me up." I get off the bonnet and lick every drop of me off your cock. "Now turn around and bend over so I can fuck you like the cheap whore you are." you instruct I obey, lifting my skirt up for you. A car passes by. Luckily it's dark. "You whore, you like people knowing you're being fucked, don't you?" You slap my ass before kissing it and then running your tongue over my engorged pussy lips and tasting me. A second later, your tongue is replaced with your rock hard manhood which you roughly pump in and out of me. God, I love being fucked by my owner. My hand automatically moves to my clit. I want to cum so badly. You keep moving. I move my hand away. I'm delaying cuming because I know how my master likes to feel my cunt contract around his cock as he cums. Your fingers suddenly start assaulting my clit. Rough and hard. "Cum for your master, bitch." My whole body stiffens and I give a gasp as I cum for the second time. I can feel you spill your cum deep within me at the same moment. We lay there, exhausted and barely able to move. After what seemed like an eternity we stood up. I cleaned up the best I could and got back into the car. Wordlessly you start the engine and begin to drive. You park outside the hotel. You have to go, but I know there will be many other times. We look at each other, a lifetime of memories between us. "I love you." you whisper softly "I love you too." We kiss. Then I get out of the car and walk into the hotel lobby. I've barely reached it when the phone starts ringing. I answer it. "Pull your skirt down, slave. That's for my eyes only." you say, then hang up. For My Master's Eyes Only Ch. 02 Somewhere the ringing of a phone registers in my foggy brain. I sleepily open my eyes. "Hello?" "Get ready for me slave." you hang up. I'm wide-awake now and a smile is playing on my lips. I glance at the large, luminous clock hanging in the hotel room. 7.30am. I wonder why you're not at work. It's been two weeks since I came back to find you and I've enjoyed every minute of it. Needless to say, your wife probably hasn't. I giggle evilly at the thought. I get out of bed noting how the sheets still smell like you. I go into the bathroom and brush my teeth. Smiling as I see how you forgot your toothbrush here from Saturday. I begin to run a shower and wander to pick out clothes from the wardrobe. I choose a long, blue skirt and a white half top. A black lace bra also joins the pile. I frown. I can't seem to find any underwear. I look into the drawers and the pile of laundry on the floor. Not a single panty is in sight! I open my suitcase and there, shoved into the corner are all my undergarments. I laugh at your attempt to make me go out with no underwear. I've always been terrified of doing so and the years haven't changed that much. I step into the shower and let the hot water run over my body. It feels so good. I lather up and rinse off but linger, not wanting to leave the wonderful feel of the hot water. Suddenly, the water turns freezing cold. I shriek and jump out of the shower, falling right into your arms. You laugh, holding me close. "That wasn't funny." I try to pull away and avoid your mouth You push me roughly against the wall and press your body against mine. A whimper escapes me. You kiss me ever so gently and nibble my ear as your hands begin to roam my body. Then suddenly you move away. "I told you to be ready for me." "I'm sorry I..." You clamp a hand over my mouth, while your other hand begins playing with my nipple. I roll my eyes and try moving closer with no avail. You pick me up and carry me to the bed where I am unceremoniously dumped. "Get dressed." you examine the clothes I've picked out and lift up the black, lace panties. "I hid these for a reason." I say nothing as you drop them back onto the bed. Your gaze softens. "I'll be in the car, don't take too long." you say as you walk out the door I hurriedly put my clothes on, grab my bag and run down the back stairs. There you are, with the engine still running. I get into the car, slightly breathless. We drive in silence for a few minutes. Then you place your hand on my knee and begin moving upwards. Your fingers rubbing my skin through the sheer fabric. My eyes close as I groan and part my legs slightly. Your hand moves up my skirt. Higher and higher. The tension builds; I'm waiting for you to touch me, to feel me, to give me the release I so badly crave already. Your hand touches the lace fabric and then.... nothing. You move your hand away. I open my eyes and stare at you questioningly. I sit up in my seat and notice you've turned the car around and we seem to be heading back to the hotel. "Did you forget something?" I ask "No, you did." Something in your voice says I should just keep shut and so I do. All the while I wonder what's the matter and I begin to get somewhat ticked off. We arrive back where we left. You lock the car and follow me back up the stairs into the hotel, pressing your already hard cock against my ass as I unlock the door. I try to push away but you don't let me. The moment the door closes you push me in the direction of the bed. "No." I say "not now. I want to know what's wrong first." You gently smooth my hair and kiss the top of my head. "If you know what's good for you, you'll listen to me, slave. Strip." I hesitate only momentarily before removing my skirt and top, the bra next. You sit on the bed and watch me. Your hand reaches out to stop me from removing the underwear. "You seem to like It." is your only comment. Suddenly I realise my mistake, and with that realisation comes the understanding that I am about to be punished. My first instinct is to bluntly refuse. I try to talk to you reasonably. "Baby can we please not do this now? I'm not in the mood." You eye me for a second then suddenly your fingers are feeling my cunt lips through the lace. "Liar." you whisper "you're soaking wet." You pull me down into your lap amid my protests. Suddenly I feel a piece of rough cloth being tied around my mouth. My eyes widen in shock. "Sorry slave. But you just wouldn't shut up. Don't worry, though, my cock will soon replace that." You turn me over so I'm lying on my tummy across your knee. You lean back and I can feel you remove your belt. My mind goes blank as I try not to fathom the possibilities. You hold my hands together, binding them with the belt. I sigh, half relieved and trying to ignore the excitement that's building up between my thighs. A second piece of cloth is now placed as a blindfold. I feel completely helpless. Your hand begins rubbing my ass through the lace. And then the stinging slap which makes me gasp. I try to wriggle away but you just hold me tighter. Another slap, and another and another. My ass is smarting badly and I'm trying to block out the pain. Then suddenly, nothing. I tense, sensing that you're making me wait. Instead I feel cold steel against my bare skin. I flinch but am careful not to move. "I won't hurt you, relax." you whisper and in one fluid motion rip off my panties. The material stings my already painful ass and I wince. You gently rub my ass and kiss it softly. "There, there." you murmur "You've been a good girl now by not moving. Let's hope you can keep it up." I nod my head. You roll me over onto the bead and I can hear the sounds of you undressing. And then you're on top of me, kissing me hard. I arch my back. My body's still longing to be used by you. "Stay perfectly still." you remind me I groan and stop moving. Your hands begin playing with my nipples, pinching them hard. I try so hard not to respond. Your fingers trace the outlines of my body until they reach my exposed clit. My breathing increases as you play with it. Stroking and rubbing over and over until I feel I'm about to explode. I know I'm not allowed to cum and I'm trying my best to delay it, all the while keeping perfectly still. My gag begins to hurt as I strain against it, dying to ask my master's permission to cum. "You can't cum, bitch." I'm getting desperate. I try to push your hand away but you keep going. I'm going to cum, I can feel it. My whole body tenses and just then you move your hand. I'm practically in tears with frustration and I move my tied hands down to make myself cum. Suddenly my hands are grabbed and I am dragged off the bed. You hold up my hand and when I let go I discover I cannot move them. "I told you to keep still slut. Now spread." I obediently spread my legs. You slowly slide your cock into my soaking wet pussy and hold it there. My muscles contract against your rock hard cock. "Do that again, my whore." I clench my muscles. You groan. "You fucking slut, you have no idea what you do to me." You pull out and untie my arms from whatever they were attached to. You place me on the table on all fours and tell me to spread. You're holding the loose end of the belt so I can't move. You begin to fuck me slowly. You're so bloody hard and I'm completely dripping. I can feel myself coat your balls with my juices. "You're completely helpless, you know that, slut?" I nod my head, savouring the shiver of pleasure that statement caused. You begin to fuck me hard and fast. I can feel your cock grow inside me as you get ready to cum. You pull out your rock hard cock, and use the belt to move me onto my back. You let go off the belt and begin to ram two fingers in and out of my dripping fuckhole. I arch my back, not caring this time. "Cum for me slave." My gag cuts in a little deeper as I strain against it, cumming around your fingers. Feeling the exquisite, intense pleasure wash over my body. Immediately after I cum I hear you begin to reach your sweet release. I hear you cry out just as I feel the warm, sticky fluid cover my face. We're both still breathing hard as you remove the gag and blindfold and free my wrists. You grin at me. "Let's take a shower." you suggest, gently steering me towards the bathroom. For My Master's Eyes Only Ch. 03 "Strip." A single word. One command. One order. And with it lies the full implication of what I am doing here. Obeying you. Bending to your every whim and desire. Being a fuck slave for your cock. I remove my clothes and watch you as my underwear joins the pile on the floor. I am completely naked, stripped, for you to do with what you wish. And you know it. You get up and take a step closer to me from where you have been sitting on the couch in your living room. I long for you to hold me, to touch me. And you, knowing this, make sure you keep me waiting. 'Just to remind you who's in control.' you tell me I tremble slightly. It's a temptation to run to you but my master has not instructed me to yet. "Come sit here." you point to the foot stool close to you "and don't move." I obey. You begin to walk around me. I can feel the heat of your gaze burn on my skin. It's difficult not to be self conscious and squirm. But my owner has forbidden it. "You've got a beautiful body, slave." "Thank you, master." "I like your tits." "They are yours, sir." "Can I use them if I wish?" "Yes, sir." You reach out and pinch my left nipple hard. I gasp but manage to remain still. My mouth has gone dry from the effort. Your touch sent shockwaves of pleasure shooting through my body. Your hand goes down and caresses my ass. "You've got a gorgeous ass, slave." "Thank you, master." You kiss the top of my head. "I have trained you well, whore." "Thank you for that, sir." You stand in front of me. I cannot look up to stare into your face. I have not got permission to. I see your shirt falling to the floor. I can see your hands slowly opening the zip of your jeans at my eye level. You're already hard. I gulp. The jeans fall to the floor. You don't believe in underwear. I am faced with a fully engorged cock. I stare at it for a moment. "May I suck your cock, sir?" I ask hesitantly "Why?" "Because it pleases my master." You smile at me. "Then suck it, slut." I lick your balls gently and suck on them one at a time. I run my tongue roughly up the length of your shaft till I get to the head. You're already oozing precum. I lap at it, making sure to swallow every drop. I pull down your foreskin and begin fucking your cock with my mouth. I can't help thinking of how that manhood of yours would feel deep inside me. I get a little wetter and adjust myself so I don't leave a wet patch on the upholstered stool. "Enough." you say, pulling away. I can see the gleam in your eyes. You kneel on the floor in front of me. "I want to taste you, slut. Spread." A wave of anticipated pleasure washes over me. I open my legs. "Don't move now, slave." "Yes, sir." Your tongue begins licking my clit. Softly, gently. Then you begin slowly moving lower until your tongue reaches my dripping fuckhole. I fist my hand in your hair and restrain the urge to make you go deeper. You tentatively probe at my entrance. I groan and manage not to arch my back to push you deeper. Your tongue laps up all the wetness I have created for you. Your thumb begins gently rubbing my clit. You stick your tongue inside me and begin wiggling it around. I gasp. I can feel myself getting built up so quickly. "Master…" I cry out in frustration when I can bear it no longer "Can I cum for you? Please?" You don't reply but keep fucking me with your tongue. I haven't got permission to cum. My whole body tenses. I am fighting it the best I can but I know I am going to cum. I try one last time. "Please, sir. Can I cum for you? Can your slave cum for you?" You shake your head. I arch my back as you begin increasing the pace. I push your head closer, trying to get you in deeper. Your thumb continues its assault. My breathing deepens. Just as I am going to cum you stop everything altogether. I cry out in frustration. You go to the bathroom to get tissue to wipe your coated mouth and fingers. I wonder if I can make myself cum while you're gone. You seem to read my thoughts. "Don't even think about it, slave." You waggle a finger at me. I know you're pleased with yourself. I sit there, obediently waiting for you to return. You appear in the doorway wiping you mouth. Smiling. "You produce quite a bit, bitch." You stand in front of me and shove your cock in my face. "Go on then, make me harder." I open my mouth and engulf you. You hand is at the back of my head and you begin fucking my mouth. Hard and fast. I can feel the head of your cock in my throat as you thrust deeper. You pull out, leaving me gasping for breathe. You stare at me; I can see the lust in your eyes. You offer me your hand, I take it. You pull me to my feet and lead me into the dining room. You roughly pull off the tablecloth covering the huge dining table. "Get up, fuck slave." I pull myself up onto the table and sit with my legs dangling down the side. You push me down and stand in front of me and spread my legs, pulling me closer to the edge. You slowly guide your rock hard cock into my dipping wet cunt. I groan realizing I'm still so built up. You slowly move your cock in and out of my wet pussy. I can feel so much of you like this. Your hand reaches out and pinches my nipples, each in turn. And then without warning you lift my legs onto your shoulders and begin fucking me, hard and fast. I gasp and before I can stop myself, I cum around your cock. You groan as you feel my walls contract. You slow the pace but continue screwing your whore. I look into your eyes. I know I didn't have permission to cum. "I'm sorry, master." "You are my slave. You only cum when I tell you. You cum because I want you to. Do you understand?" you keep ramming your hardness into my cunt I nod my head and whisper breathlessly "Yes, sir." "Good. Next time sorry won't cut it." I breathe a sigh of relief. "But that doesn't mean you won't be punished, slut." You pull out your cock out. "Get on all fours, slave." I obey. The table is hard and is more than a little rough on my knees. I can feel you shove your cock back into me. I gasp. You begin pounding in and out. Your hand reaches out and begins rubbing my clit. I groan, getting so built up. "Master? I beg you. Please allow me to cum?" I don't know why ask, you won't let me. You don't say a word. I start trying to move away, to get your rock hard manhood out of me so that I won't cum again. And surprisingly I succeed. I turn around to see you smiling, holding your cock in one hand as you begin to work on it. "Come here, my fucktoy. I want to use you." I crawl back to you on all fours, ignoring the roughness on my knees. "Back the way I put you." I turn around and face my ass towards you. I am expecting to be fucked, I can hear your breathing deepen and I know you like cumming inside my wet depths. Two fingers begin playing with the wetness around my pussy hole. I pray they will bring the release I crave. But instead they scoop up my juices and begin spreading them, moving higher and higher till my asshole is being lubricated. I involuntarily tense. "Relax." I take a deep breathe and feel my muscles slack. One of your fingers begins probing gently. It's a new sensation. I'm not exactly sure if I enjoy it. I frown, and wonder whether to push away. I decide against it. You are my owner, I your property. I trust you completely. I can hear your breathing getting more ragged. Another finger joins the first. They probe me, stretching, lubricating. I keep perfectly still. Then, suddenly, you remove both fingers. They are replaced with just the tip of your cock. You groan as I involuntarily contract around you, so much harder than what you're used to. I can feel your hand still jacking yourself off. Then suddenly you go in a little deeper so the whole head of your cock is in. It doesn't hurt but I pray you don't go any deeper. You don't. Your hand begins moving faster. I contract again. You groan loudly. And I feel my ass fill with your essence as you cum. You have been so careful and I for that I am grateful to you, sir. You gently pull out and help me clean up. Your face shows concern that you have hurt me. I shake my head. No, sir, no pain. You smile at me. "Go get dressed. Let's go somewhere so I can reward you for being such a good girl." you wrap your arms around me "I know how much you like cumming with people around. Go on, you've earned it." I colour slightly and head for the shower. "Nothing too short, mind." you slap my ass "For your master's eyes only." For My Master's Pleasure He makes me get on the floor on my hands and knees naked. I start to shake and cry. He always demands me to do things for him, to him. He is so disgusting I want to throw up. He makes me call him Master. I hate when he makes me call him this. Its so humiliating. He likes making me feel so low. He lives for this. I cant help sometimes feeling a little excitement. He knows how much this bothers me and makes me cry. He knows he makes me feel good. I get so wet when he ties me up to the radiator and walks back and forth telling me how i was a bad girl. I know he is going to hit me with his whip...I know its going to hurt...He tells me I need to be disciplined and I will learn to want to be disciplined. After a while I do want to be disciplined. I know how bad I have been. He said I would learn to be good and I would want to be a good girl. After two weeks of being here I want to always do the right thing for my master. I crave to do things the right way. Why am I always being punished? "Look what you have done?" My master yelled at me. "Come to me and kiss my feet!" I crawl to where he is as far as my lead will allow and hugged and kissed his feet. I licked his ankles and toes. He brought the whip down on my ass...It hurt so much but I wanted the discipline. "You want me to hit you again girl?" you yelled at me "Yes master, I know I deserve it. I will try and do better, I promise." He brought that whip down over and over on my ass until it was beat red and bubbled. It hurt so much but I could feel my pussy getting wet. I could feel that tell tale sign in the pit of my stomach that I was going to start enjoying this even though he didn't want me to enjoy it. "I am so sorry I have to do this to you girl...." My master said to me as he knelt down in front of me. "I will make it up to you...suck my dick." "But, but, Master you know I don't like doing that." Again he brings the whip down. "Again this is your training...you will do as I say...no questions. You are in need of so much discipline girl...you are going to be my slave for a very long time..." He said and put his cock to my lips. "Suck it until I cum and don't spit it out girl. You better swallow it..." "Yes master," I say while tears roll down my face. I opened my mouth to allow is cock deep into my throat. I took every inch down my throat. He was so big I would never be able to get his 9 inch cock down my throat. I thought I was going to gag but he spanked my ass and yelled that I better not let his cock leave my mouth. I sucked and sucked. I tried to get it all down my throat but I couldn't. I put my hands gently around his balls and squeezed. I think he liked this because he grabbed my hair on either side of my face and pumped so hard into my mouth. He started fucking my mouth and I couldn't breath. His cock continued to hit the back of my throat and sliding deep into my throat. I stopped gagging and relaxed enough to take him all the way. He put his hand on my throat. "I can feel my cock sliding in and out of your throat Girl." My pussy was throbbing now I wanted so badly to touch my clit with my fingers and bring myself to an orgasm. I couldn't risk him feeling me cum or He would punish me and I'm trying so hard to be good. "I'm going to cum bitch...take it all or risk punishment!" I tried to pull away not wanting his cum in my mouth but he made it so I had no choice. I felt it coming. The way his body tensed and I braced myself for what was to come. His cock seemed to grow so thick while he fucked me so fast down my throat. He sprayed his load down the back of my throat as I coughed and choked. "Don't spit it out girl you don't want to do that. I am your master and you do as you are told!" He pushed me off his cock as I fell backwards crying and coughing as his cum was dripping down my chin. "Lick my cum off you chin Girl," My master said as he knelt down next to me and stroked my hair. "What a good girl you are now...see how good I treat you? You are going to love my discipline...and when I am done with you you'll make the perfect sex slave....but we have so much work to do on you..." He stood up and left me then...my pussy throbbing. I know I am bad most of the time and I need to listen more but I hate him because he leaves me feeling like this and I am too afraid to touch my clit and make myself cum. He said when I am really good he will let me cum. I so need to cum. I curled up in a ball on the bare floor still tied to the radiator and waited my next assignment...God I hope I pass this one...it hurts so badly when I am not a good girl...