0 comments/ 14071 views/ 1 favorites Master is Home By: angel_thigh_highs She walks about the house checking everything out, making sure she's done everything she was suppose to do. Let's see, kitchen cleaned, living room done, bathroom, bedroom okay. She smiles as she sees the flowers she placed on the table in the dinning room, and in the living room on the end table. She makes a mental note that she likes that perhaps will have to have flowers a bit more often. She also placed a bouquet in her room on the night stand she takes a deep breath as she smells the sweet fragrance that goes thru the house. She glances at the clock and heads to the bathroom, turning on the water, pouring in a bit of perfume and gets her razor waiting for the tub to fill up so she can climb in. She takes her razor and starts shaving her pussy making sure there are no nubs, he hates nubs and she shudders as she thinks of the result if he finds any. She goes over her pussy again caressing it with her fingers to make sure. As she does this she feels her pussy twitch and she closes her eyes as her fingers wander to her clit. She takes a deep breath again as she feels another shudder going thru her body in anticipation of later. She stops remembering she wasn't given permission and picks up the soap lathering it and running it across her body. She loves the scent of her new soap and how it leaves behind a softness on her skin. Raising her arm up to her nose she breaths in and smiles hoping he will enjoy it too. As she finishes up, she climbs out of the tub and dries herself off adding some lotion to help make her skin soft for him. She puts on her makeup making sure she used just enough to bring out her dark sapphire eyes to their best, knowing he loves how they sparkle when he's around and the darkness of them when she's full of passion with her mind full of thoughts of him. Brushing out the knots in her hair she twists it and fixes it into a French twist, adding some flowers to the side of it and pulling out some hair so it falls gently around the curve of her face, softening the look. She walks naked into her room to start to get dressed. Well, sort of dressed she giggles to herself. Sitting on the edge of the bed she opens up the package for her new thigh highs and slips them on first the left, then the right. She glances at the clock, her heart pounding faster as she sees the time is getting near. Biting her lower lip as she is nervous hoping he will be pleased with her tonight. Standing up she attaches the thigh highs to her garter belt. Looking in the mirror she makes sure that the straps holding them up are straight and evenly distributed. Satisfied she reaches onto her bureau into her jewelry box taking out a pair of what looks like earrings. She raises them up in the light and smiles as she sees the lights bouncing off them like diamonds. Caressing her nipples getting them harder she moans softly as she dreams about his fingers touching them instead. As she takes a deep breath her breasts rise and falls, her heart jumps, her pussy twitches. Already she can feel her juices flowing and dampening her pussy, smiling she knows he'll be pleased with that. She slips the nipple rings on her nipples, tightening them just enough that her nipples stand out as they sparkle there in the light. She reaches for her earrings placing them on her ears. The she reaches for her favorite, she lovingly, carefully lifts out her collar smiling as she thinks of the day he placed it around her neck as she vowed to be his, and he hers. As she closes the clasp you can almost see the pride in her, her back is straighter, her head held higher. She glances at the clock, heart beating faster as the hands move closer to the time. Taking a lighter she goes around her room lighting soft candles that she's set through out, then goes to the living room and does the same thing. She turns off the harsh every day lights and goes to the stereo, putting on his favorite CD and turning it on softly so you can just hear it in the background. She glances at the clock, getting nervous now as it won't be long. Bending over she takes her long black silk gloves off the coffee table and puts them on, making sure they're on straight and up as far as they're suppose to go. She steps up and into her heels as she jumps and smiles as she sees the lights pulling into the driveway. Quickly she goes over in front of the door, gracefully she kneels with her thighs spread wide, wanting to show him all that is his as he enters. Her back straight, she arches a little so her full creamy breasts rise up and are at their best. Her head held high she lowers her eyes, places her small delicate hands on her lap, palms up. Her heart racing thru her as she offers her submission. She hears the lock click, the knob turn, she feels his presence as she sees his shadow falling upon her kneeling figure. She lets out a soft sigh and smiles gently as Master is home. Master is Home You walk in, hot and tired, from work.. As you enter the living room you see me kneeling on the floor waiting for you. I, your slave, am dressed all in black. Silk stockings cover my legs from toes to thighs, clipped front and back by a matching garter belt. Thong panties leave my ass nearly bare. My breasts are uncovered, nothing keeping them from your gaze. A leather collar surrounds my neck, marking me completely as your pet. My eyes follow you as you walk to the wall to select a leash. Then over to me, attaching the leash to my collar and running one hand over my hair. "Very good, my pet." you say, for I have followed your instructions to the letter. You indicate that I should stand before you and so I rise. I let myself be lead into the bathroom where you start the shower. You tell me to undress you, one of my favorite tasks as I am allowed to touch you and press my lips and body against you. I remove your shirt and run my hands over your chest. I press a kiss to your skin and wrap my arms around you to caress your back. I kiss, lick and nibble my way down to your waist stopping only to undo your pants and push them down. When your cock is released and half-ready in front of my face, I can't resist taking you in my mouth, swirling my tongue around you. I can feel you getting harder in my mouth. I take more of your cock, inch by inch, sucking all of you into my mouth and throat. You tug on my leash, reminding me of the waiting shower. I hurriedly remove the rest of your clothing. You tell me to strip and join you in the shower. I remove what little clothing I have on and get in the shower with you. I grab soap and washcloth and proceed to wash every inch of your body. I can feel you relax under my touch until there is only one part of you stubbornly erect. I rub myself "accidentally" against your cock as I'm reaching for other parts of your body. I can feel you hard and ready against my stomach as I reach up to wash your hair. You pull me into the spray of water as you rinse off, kissing me, nibbling at my lips. I sigh as you move down to my neck and then lower to lavish attention on my breasts. My nipples are so hard and aching for you to touch them. Your hand caresses one while you take the other in your mouth. I cannot hold back a moan as I feel your teeth on me. Your mouth moves to the other breast as one hand slips between my legs. My pussy is so wet and hot for you. I tremble as you rub your fingers over my clit. I gasp when I feel your teeth biting my nipple at the same time you pinch my clit in your fingers. You turn me around and I lean against the wall of the shower, spreading my legs for you. I can feel the head of your cock against my pussy, teasing me. "Beg for it, slave." "Please fuck me with your big, hard cock. Please master, I need it inside me. Please, please now! I beg of you." Suddenly you thrust into me, hard and fast. I cry out, "Yes! I love it when you fuck my pussy hard!" My body is shaking from the force of you thrusting into me. You bring me right to the edge and then suddenly you pull out and I feel you pushing against my ass. Before I can say anything, your big cock is filling my ass and I scream from the pleasure it brings me. You have one hand on my breast and one on my clit, I'm pushed over the edge when I feel your hot cum in my ass. When I can breathe again, I utter "Welcome home, Master." Initially satiated, you tell me that you want me to shave you. I am thrilled that my master trusts me enough to do this. You stand in the doorway to the bathroom and watch me as I dry off from our shower. I redress, pulling up each stocking and your favorite pair of thong panties. With my back to you I bend over to retrieve my leash and collar. I know you are staring at my ass, completely exposed but for that simple black thong. I straighten up and turn to face you, handing you the collar and leash, the mark of your ownership of my body. You fasten the collar around my neck. I take what I'll need and allow you to lead me into the bedroom. I put the towel down on the bed and you sit down on it. You tell me I must remove every trace of hair from your cock and balls. I sit between your legs and dispense the shaving cream in my hands. I spread it all over the area to be shaved and then take up the razor, carefully shaving away all traces of hair. With my free hand I manipulate your cock and balls to be sure I don't cut your skin. Soon I can see that my touch is arousing you yet again. I finish up, ensuring I haven't missed anything, and then wipe away the remnants of shaving cream that were left behind. By this time you are nearly fully erect. "I am done, Master." "I am pleased, my pet. You have done well," you respond. "May I suck your big, hard cock, Master?" You indicate that I may and I hurriedly refresh my lipstick. You stand beside the bed and tell me to kneel on it in front of you. My mouth waters as I anticipate the taste of you on my tongue. I reach my hands around your ass and pull you to me. The tip of my tongue runs from the base of your shaft to the tip where I place a soft kiss on the head. My lipstick leaves the print of my lips on you. I move downward, leaving a trail of lipstick kisses down your long shaft. I kiss and lick your smooth, newly shaven balls, taking them, one at a time, into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around them, sucking gently. My hands explore your ass, squeezing and rubbing. I move back up to your cock, looking into your eyes before taking just the head in my mouth and sucking it. I know you are looking at me, thong and garter belt framing my ass while I'm indulging myself with your cock. I'm so hot and wet, tasting you and knowing that I'm bringing you pleasure. I start to take more of your big, hard cock into my mouth. Slowly, inch by inch, I take it in. When I feel like I can't take anymore, I stop and pull back. "It's just too big, Master. I can't take all of you into my mouth." There is a ring of lipstick around your long shaft just ¾ of the way down. "Try again, slave. I don't want to have to punish you." The thought of punishment sends a secret thrill through my body. For you see, my Master could be very inventive. As much as I avoid being punished, I crave his discipline. "Yes, Master," I reply. I again take you in my mouth, savoring your taste and begin to slide my lips down your shaft. I can feel your hands on my head stroking my hair. I reach the same place I had stopped at before and I hesitate. Your hands press firmly on my head, helping me take more and more of you until my lips are wrapped snugly around the base of your cock. My tongue runs over you in my mouth. I can feel you throbbing. I slide my mouth up and then back down again, taking you deep into my throat again and again. Suddenly you thrust into me, holding me tightly there with your hands. Your hot cum fills me as I suck your cock. I am careful not to let a single drop escape me. When you've finished I lick your cock clean, savoring my treat. I can only smile, pleased with myself when you comment, "I knew you could do it. Very good, my pet." Master Is Home... Master is home, in the study….reading the daily paper. i have been thinking about Him this day, while He has been out attending to business…. thinking of His voice, His touch, His cock…. Thinking of Master always makes my heat grow wet and swollen, and makes me distracted, struggling to complete my chores and do the things i know He will want from me, His pet, His slave, His property…. Now that i know He is here, somewhere in the home, i cannot focus on anything else….i must be near Him……i crawl to the door of the study and ask Him if i may come in…. without looking up from His paper, He nods and says *you may*……. i am enthralled and quickly crawl to His feet, where i kneel, my back straight and my thighs parted, the musky scent of my wet pussy wafts through the air….i rest my hands, palm up, on my outstretched thighs, so that He may see and smell His property and have access to it at His will…. Master smiles down at me, and sets aside His paper….He pets me on the head and asks what kind of day His little pet has had….. He lifts me into His lap, and i beam and smile, leaning against His ear and whispering that i have missed Him today and that i love my sweet Master……He smiles and rubs my swollen slit as He kisses my ear and tells me that He has plans for me this evening. He will not tell me the plans, and i know to not ask, knowing that i am His to do with as He pleases, knowing, too, that i am safe in His care. Without a word, He pulls my hands behind my back and ties my thumbs together, making it impossible for me to use my hands or arms, but also making sure that my yearnings will be felt through each and every frustrated finger when He does what He wishes to do to. i nuzzle against His neck, taking in His scent and the feel of His skin on mine…just being this close to Him makes me feel hypnotized and makes my clit harden and quiver…. He lifts me up and carries His pet to the bedroom, laying me gently, face down, on the bed. He ties a cloth over my eyes and places a pillow beneath me, keeping my ass high in the air…He spreads my thighs wide and inspects His slut clinically, from anus to clit, pulling and prodding… while i lay motionless and silent…. He ties my ankles to the bed posts, making me unable to move anything but my neck and, of course, my frustrated fingers…. He places something in each ear, sealing off my sense of sound…He stuffs a gag between my lips, tying it tightly behind my head. All is dark to me…I cannot hear anything but the sound of my heart beating...i am mute…His fingers briefly grope my nipples, and i feel them aching…as He locks on the familiar clamps. But there is a new sensation, too --- an itch….He has rubbed them with some wicked concoction that makes them yearn for release……i begin to grunt as I feel His strong hands grope and probe His sluts anus…then pussy…..and clit…. Within seconds, each are itching so savagely that my whole body shudders involuntarily….. i strain at the thumb binding, my fingers stretching uselessly as I struggle in vain to break free….the itch intensifies as Masters hands appear, grazing first one spot of my body, then another…. All i can do is lay and hear my heartbeat grow louder…and feel my flesh yearn…….the itching on my nipples, anus, pussy and clit is unbearable, and tears flow freely down my cheeks…. mimicking the juices that are flowing freely between my splayed slave thighs….. …and then i am alone….i can feel His presence grow distant …He has left me here in the dark, quivering and grunting, my body in useless spasms…..only i know He has not really gone…He is near, watching me, i can feel His presence …. He is enjoying my spasms and groans…He is watching my swollen pussy drip and twitch…He is listening to my animal-like sounds, grunts and moans and whimpering….i seem to hear a distant click…and sense a quick light…and i know He is photographing my submission to His will….suddenly, He slaps my ass….making me sob and shudder as my thighs shake, just hinting at relief from the staggering itch that seeps through my heat and sears my skin…another slap…and another….my quivering flesh screams out for more, while my lips remain mute, able only to utter eerie grunts, sobs and whimpers….. i feel His strong hands grasping my long hair and, all at once, my head is roughly yanked backwards as His cock, the cock i love and adore, the cock that owns me…is shoved deep into my quivering, swollen, slick cunt……a savage cry comes up from the base of me and i feel it scrape through my throat and escape through my bound lips…it seems endless…and intimately connected to His cock…which pounds mercilessly through my tortured pussy… His cock seems to fuse with my spine so that i become one with Him, one with His cock, an extension of it, irrevocably fused to Him…. i have become one with Him, and my skin is merely the skin of His cock, yearning for release as He ruthlessly uses me for His pleasure… His orgasm is imminent, and as His cock erupts, filling me with His sweet seed, so, too, shall my body erupt… i have become merely the flesh of His root… and i love it, i am mesmerized by it, i seek only His will, His pleasure, His cock, His desire…the constant plunges of His will into my weak body…the itching throughout me to do His will…the sound of the heartbeat that pulses in rhythm with the throbbing of His meat…i am alive at last, fully alive. There is no sense of time or space….i have no knowledge of my voice, whether i am screaming or silent, i cannot say…all is His cock as He pounds and pounds…..until, at long last, a shuddering release that floods through my spine, leaving me in complete darkness and silence, not even aware of my own heavy heartbeat… When i am returned to consciousness, there is light around me…and He is near, cradling me sooo sweetly in His strong arms, cooing and kissing me, stroking my hair and telling me what a good girl i am, how deeply i have pleased Him, how He loves His pet… my body is free, unbound, but useless… i am immobile, unable to feel anything but His love, to hear anything but His sweet, calming voice…. i am utterly spent and in awe of Him, i literally glow with adoration of Him….. and i seek to please Him for all of my days… Master is Home It's late in the afternoon on a Monday and Master is still at work. I got my cleaning done for the day and dinner is already cooking. I've ironed his work clothes for tomorrow. I mentally check off all my tasks that Master gives me to do. My major goal as a sub is to please Him. I get such joy out of that. The collar around my neck is a constant reminder of the fact that I am His. I smile as my hand reaches up to touch it. I hear His car pull up and I rush to the door. My clothes have already been removed. I stand at the door with my legs slightly spread, my hands behind my back, and my head bowed. As He enters He moves right past me. He doesn't even acknowledge me but I know I have pleased Him with my efforts. He goes back to the bathroom and turns on the shower. I stand there and wait for Him like I have been told. After about ten minutes or so He comes and stands before me. He is naked. I know now He will want to use my body for his pleasure but I am not sure how. "On your knees slut." He commands. I immediately fall to my knees. "Open your mouth." My lips part and right in that instant His hard cock is thrust into my mouth. He grabs a handful of my hair and pulls my head into Him. He begins to push in the out of my mouth, yanking me by my hair. I keep my lips tightly wrapped around His cock and my hands reach up to grab onto his legs for support. His thrusts are deep and powerful. His pace is quickening. My cheeks suck in and out as He fucks my mouth. I gag a bit when He pushes in. It's hard to breathe. He has trained me to do this for Him and I do it well and without complaint. The fact is it turns me on to be used like this. I can tell my His grunts He is nearing the end. And sure enough He rams into my mouth one last time and His cock jerks with each burst of cum. I swallow hard, taking every bit He will give to me. It is my pleasure to take my Master's cum in my mouth. As He pulls out, my tongue flicks at the tip getting the last drop there. I have done my duty for my Master and I have done it well. He grabs my arm and yanks me off my knees. He throws me up against the wall and puts His hand around my throat. His other hand reaches between my legs and roughly rubs at my lips and clit. He can feel my wetness. I am to always stay aroused for Him so that I can be ready to be used when He sees fit. It's not hard though. His mere presence is enough to get me turned on. "Very good girl. You make Me so happy with the way your body and mind responds to Me. I want your pussy now and I am going to take it." Master growls. With that He throws me over the arm of the couch. He kicks my legs apart and grabs my hips. I feel him running the head of His cock between my legs, coating it with my flowing juices. I stay as quiet as I can. I am not allowed to speak without permission during these times. Doing so will get a good swat across my ass. Once His cock is good and coated he presses it against the entrance of my tight hole and with one hard motion He is soon buried deep inside of me. I love the way He fills me and stretches me. My pussy belongs to Him and it fits him like a glove. He reaches up and grabs a handful of my hair and pulls my head back as He pounds in and out of me. His body is slapping up against mine. I can tell by the sounds He is making He is satisfied with me. "I want to hear you now slut. Moan for Me. Call me Master!" He roars. "Oh God Master! Fuck me! Use me! Make me Yours!" I moan loudly. My legs are growing weak. My necks hurts from being pulled back. I can barely contain the orgasm that is building up inside of me. This is what I want. I want no one but Him. "Master I am going to cum! May I please cum for You? Please, please, please?" I beg. He doesn't respond so I hold it in longer. It's hard but He has taught me well. I do not want to disappoint Him. "Cum for Me now you fucking whore. Cum now!" He demands. Just after He says that I let go. I feel wave after wave rush through me. My body shakes and my breathing is heavy. Master groans loudly as He shoots His cum deep inside of me. My pussy has been thoroughly used by Him. I can barely stand. He grants me a moment to recover before He pats me on the ass and tells me to go finish dinner.