0 comments/ 15490 views/ 0 favorites The Office Scene Ch. 01 By: maerdydd All day He had been sending her messages on her phone, telling her graphically what was going to happen later that evening. It had been a while since both the children had been out overnight and now they had the house to themselves He was determined to play the “Office” scene to its full potential. She had been given her dress code for the evening and knew what He expected of her. Four inch needlepoint high heels, black seamed stockings, the short black skirt that skimmed the curves of her ass even when she was standing, the red chiffon shirt, her black boned basque that pushed her breasts up high, her hair to be pinned with the odd tendril hanging loose, her make up was to be light, mascara and red lipstick. And no panties. She’d read the instructions again and again and each time she shivered. Knowing what picture she would present to Him as she sat at her desk. He’d given her an outline of how the evening would go and she knew that thru that evening He would introduce variations on what He’s been telling her thru the day. She was to walk in the room, take her place at the desk with a polite greeting of “Good morning Sir”. She was to go to certain pages on the net showing pictures of girls in various positions being spanked, tied up and fucked. She was to sit with her legs open and touch herself hoping He wouldn’t notice and the evening would start properly once he noticed. He would ask her what she was doing, making her jump. Her face would burn with shame at being caught and He would order her to come to His desk with the web addresses. Oh how she was burning even now at the thought… She cooked dinner that evening with a heat inside her such as she’d not had before. Often when T/they scened at home it was a random scene, not really knowing where it was going but tonight He’s been quite explicit as to what and where. His eyes were on her as they sat and ate, hers cast low so not to allow Him to see her excitement, but He knew…oh He knew what was going on inside her. “Leave the dishes slut” came the soft growl. “Shower and change for me now” She walked out of the room, heart pounding, head high. Showering and shaving quickly, she dressed herself with care, struggling as little into the basque, easing her breasts upwards so the curves were even more exposed, slipping into the stocking checking the seams were straight, the skirt…trying to pull it down over her ass and knowing it was a waste of time…the shirt, soft and see thru covering her body, showing her breasts in the tight basque, pinning her hair high and teasing out the tendrils round her face and neck, applying the light make up and the oh sooo slutty red lipstick. She walked carefully back into the room and took her place at her desk and switched on her computer with a bright, cheery “Good morning Sir” She took her place at her desk and switched on the computer, watching as it booted up and the wallpaper appeared. Her gasp was music to His ears, as the wallpaper appeared a girl, dressed for the office, over the Boss’s knee with a dildo in her moist cunt, his hand above her naked ass. “Here is the list of today’s sites…please look at them and make any notes you think are relevant to today’s work” she took the list and fed them into the search page…page after page…site after site of sex. She felt herself squirming a little, as a video clip was d/loading it was called “The office slut” She opened the file and watched transfixed as the girl was placed over the Boss’s knee and the dildo was eased into her, the Boss’s hand spanking her gently, just nudging the dildo now and then. She slipped a finger down under the desk and eased it into her already wet slit, biting back the moan that threatened to escape her full, red lips She jumped as His voice came from behind her softly in her ear…”what are you doing there miss?” Her face burned as she turned to look at Him, her finger still sliding back and forth, her thighs open, His view unobstructed as He looked down over her shoulder. “My desk…now” The command took her by surprise and without thinking she stood and crossed the room behind Him. She stood before Him and she knew He could smell her scent. “Now then, about your position here…how can we secure it for you…how can we make sure you don’t lose your job?” She looked at Him, eyes wide…”I’m not sure Sir, I don’t understand…my work here is up to standard” “But do you want the whole office to know what you were doing?” She blanched at His words and slowly shook her head. “Then to keep your job safe, you will obey me…you will please me in all things do you understand…I will set your dress code…give you tasks and you will do as I say” She nodded slowly, His eyes holding hers…He pointed to the pile of papers across the room…”Pick them up” She crossed the room, heart pounding and bent to pick up the papers, knowing the sight He would have of her…long legs straight, skirt high up over her ass, her wet slit peeking out from the firm thighs and her face burned. His voice came low across the room, a command to stand still…to hold the position, to open her thighs a little wider…she did so, placing her feet a couple of feet apart and she heard Him move across the room, stopping behind her. His hand reaching out to slide over her ass, a single finger skimming the soft smooth pouting lips, His words in her ear, telling her how beautiful she was, how slutty she looked, how wet she was…all the time His hand moving over her, touching her wet slit, poking inwards now and then into the soft moist folds, His finger nudging her swelling clit. He sank to his knees and pressed His tongue along the wet lines of her cunt, licking the length upwards, sucking the soft folds into His mouth and biting gently on them, hearing her gasp of shock…pulling back a little, tugging the lips with Him, gentle pain in the lips, His teeth holding her firmly. He stood and pressed His fingers against her, watching as she moved back against them with a soft moan…”you want my fingers slut?” She bit back a groan and whimpered out a soft yes, as they pressed a little more, not quite inside her “Louder slut I can’t hear you” Her voice stuck in her throat as He continued to press and tease, the tips of His fingers sliding between her full wet lips every now and then slipping into her tight hole. “Please Sir…Your fingers…” He pushed then deeper into her hot slit, one easing into her, watching as she lifted slightly to take more…pushing the second in, feeling her begin to stretch around His delving fingers. He stopped them moving and whispered for her to fuck His fingers…watching as her hips and ass began to move slowly back and forth. He placed His hand on her ass and eased her downwards…”kneel slut” came the command as she started to shift to move to her knees, trying to hold His fingers inside her. She finally came to rest on her knees, her head and shoulders forward, her hips and ass high in the air as His fingers began their slow, almost lazy movements once more. Pressing her down further, He began to fuck her cunt with His fingers, slowly at first, deep inward strokes, easing out to hear her whimper, starting to push a little deeper, harder, and rougher as lust for her took hold of Him She groaned out long and low as the strokes began to grow faster, his fingers beginning to twist and turn inside her, leaning over to growl in her ear what a whore she was, how slutty was her wet hole, how He could smell her lust in the room, how He was going to fuck her holes…all three of them…how she would beg for His cum…in her mouth…on her face, in her cunt and finally how He was going to ass fuck her like the slut she was. She whimpered as His thumb began to nudge her clit, just pressing it now and then as His fingers continued to push in and out of her. His other hand reaching for her hair and pulling her head up…”want to cum do you…want to cum over my fingers?” She nodded, gasping as His grasp tightened on her hair…”not yet slut…not yet a while” He held onto her hair and slid His fingers from her, watching as her pretty wet cunt tried to hold them, her ass and hips moving backwards. He lifted His slick sticky fingers to her mouth and pressed them into her lips, smearing her cunt juice across them, pushing them into her mouth…”clean them…clean your Master’s fingers” came His voice She licked and lapped at the fingers as they pressed into her mouth, deep, almost choking her, His hand still in her hair. Pulling them away from her mouth, He tugged her hair and began to lift her to her knees, holding her firmly. He looked down at her and grinned. The sight of her flushed face, her bright eyes, her thighs still wide, her smooth shaved cunt glistening and the smell of her in the room…what a delicious little slut she was...Did she know how the sight of her there excited Him? Could she possibly know what kind of picture she presented to Him now? He left her kneeling, her breath catching in her throat as He stood back and opened His trousers, freeing His hard cock to her eyes, watched as her eyes widened and the soft flush covered her face. He looked down at her…such a lovely slut and now…she was His. Taking hold of His cock His voice growled out the command, “Suck me” He watched as she moved towards Him and took a step back, hearing her whimper out a soft enquiry and moved back again. Seeing her begin to crawl towards Him. He stepped back once more and sat on His chair, His legs spread, His cock in His hand as He began to stroke up and down along the shaft. He watched as she crawled across the room, her breasts held fast in the constraints of the basque, threatening to spill over, her hips and ass swaying gently, her hair, beginning to work loose from the clasp that held it, framing her face and neck with soft tendrils. Kneeling now between His thighs, she lifted slowly to lick the length, over His fingers and up to the slowly leaking head, licking and lapping catlike as He slide His free hand into her hair and groaned softly as He pushed her head downwards, feeling the moist heat of her mouth as it began to engulf Him, feeling her tongue sliding over the swollen head. He bit His lip to hold back the groan of pleasure and tightened His grip on her hair, pushing her down to meet His lifting hips. She looked up to see Him looking down at her and felt the shudder of pleasure run thru her. She dropped her eyes, slowly closing them, choking a little as His hand pushed her head firmly down over His stiff cock, forcing the head deep into the back of her throat. Feeling her throat as it started to tighten, the gag reflex almost forcing the head of His thrusting cock from her mouth. His hand pushed a little harder on the back of her head, allowing her to draw breath briefly before pushing His hips back up towards her face. He reached down with His free hand to prise her nipple from the tight cup of the basque and began to roll her nipple slowly and gently but firmly. The seconds passed as He kept up the steady thrusting of His hips, His cock slipping freely in and out of her hot, wet mouth and inexorably the pressure on her nipple grew. Tightening His grip, pinching now, twisting and tugging, watching her back arch as she tried to ease the pain, yet reluctant to release the thrusting cock. Pulling, twisting, pinching, thrusting, and fucking her. Watching her inward struggle as the pain in her tender nipples fought with her need to take His cock deep in her mouth. He moved His other hand to scoop up her other breast and took the other nipple and twisted it sharply, causing her to tip her head backwards to inhale sharply. Pulling them both in one sharp swift movement, He growled out at her, asking who had told her to release His cock. She bent her head quickly and silently and took His cock back into her hungry mouth, His fingers pulling her closer to Him by her nipples. His hands moved to cup her breasts and He began to squeeze and knead them gently but firmly. Pressing His cock deeper into her hungry slut mouth, watching as she fought to stop the gag reflex, releasing her breasts to hold her head firmly in place, pushing Himself into her hot, wet mouth. Slowly easing His cock out to take her by the hair, winding the fallen length round His fingers and tugging her gently across the floor, watching as the full breasts as they swung a little, her ass still just covered with the short skirt, the stocking tops showing as she crawled to keep up with Him. Letting her hair fall from His hand, He stood back from her and looked down at her, face and eyes lowered, shoulders brushing the floor, her hips high in the air, her long legs bent still, the black heeled shoes. What a glorious sight she was. He stood above her, slowly moving His hand up and down His still slick cock and moved behind her. Bending to kneel behind her, rubbing the silky strands of precum over the curves of her ass, watching her lift to meet the gentle strokes. He bent lower to lick the slick slit, wet and slick now, nibbling on her swollen lips, pulling, tugging, and sucking them into His mouth, hearing her gasps of pleasure and the sharp intake of breath as He began to gently chew the fleshy lips of her cunt. Slowly He pushed a finger into her cunt past His hungry mouth, slipping it in and out of her soaking slit. Leaning back a little, He pushed another, then another into her and eased her pink fleshy hole open, stretching it as His finger pushed in and out, her hips lifting with the strokes. He watched as the three fingers grew slick, listened as the rhythm of her breath deepened and flick her clit sharply. “No cumming yet madam” came the growl from behind her. She lowered herself like a bitch on heat, her hair trailing a little now over the carpet, her shoulder almost flat against the floor and suddenly without warning His hand landed with a crack on her ass. The howl of pain from her mouth was music to His ears and He pulled His fingers from her while they were still splayed open, watching in the blink of an eye as her cunt stretched wide. He stood and walked back to His desk and watched as she struggled to an upwards-kneeling position and shouted “KNEEL BITCH”. The shock of His voice from across the room almost made her jump out of her skin and she quickly lowered herself to the floor once more. “Over there, in the corner is a bag. Go to it, bring me what you find in it” came the command from the desk. She made to stand and His voice hissed out the one word “crawl”. She sank back to her knees and began the slow crawl across the expanse of the room, her hair falling loose now from the pins, her breasts just visible now and then from between her spread thighs, encased still in the basque, the curve of them almost teasing Him, her pretty slick cunt lips swollen from the use of His fingers, her thighs slick with her cunt honey, the room filled with it’s scent. She made her way self consciously over to the bag, knowing her entire ass and cunt were on show to His view. She stopped by the bag and lifted to her haunches and was aware that her cunt was dripping slightly, the tiny dewdrop just holding onto her fleshy lips, her ass stretched almost open for Him. She bent over the bag and pulled it open and gasped out loud. Nestling inside lay a set of cuffs attached to a slender leather collar, a set of chained nipple clamps, a length of rope, a crop, a dildo and a butt plug. She looked over her shoulder at Him and shook her head gently, the soft, whimpered moan of “nooo” escaping her mouth. The Office Scene Ch. 02 She knelt in silence as she looked back into the bag and held her breath waiting for His next command. She picked up the collar and attached cuffs and looked over her shoulder at Him. “Choose well slut. If I don’t like what you choose you’ll pay for it. Remember your job depends on how well you please me.” She began to move to crawl back to Him and He looked at her with an eyebrow cocked and she stopped. “Mouth slut. Carry them in your mouth.” She stopped dead in the middle of the floor and just looked at Him. “My mouth?” A curt nod was all she got by way of reply and she placed the leather collar between her teeth, tasting the leather, the cuffs swinging loose and bumping against the swell of her still encased breasts. She made her way back to Him and knelt, head down and released the collar at His feet and turned to go back to the bag. Her hips and ass swayed gently as she made her way back to the bag, her hair beginning to fall freely now. Her nipples brushing against the pile of the carpet, causing her to lift now and then. She stopped next to the bag and took a deep breath. Peeping into it she wondered what He would want her to take back. She had realised that He had every intension of making her please Him in any way, shape or form He wanted and that to some extent pain would be involved. She lifted the nipple clamps and chains out of the bag and placed them in her mouth, tasting the sharp metallic tang. Sinking to her knees once more, she returned to His feet and dropped the chains with a soft tinkling noise. Looking up at Him in a silent query she waited for another command. “One more item slut and choose wisely.” She nodded slowly and turned once more with her ass and hips high in the air. She knew now her cunt was slick and wet and her heart was beating so loudly she felt sure He would be able to hear it. She looked down into the bag and hesitated slightly. The crop or the dildo? The crop she knew He would take to her ass happily but the dildo would allow Him to tease her cunt and ass. She took the dildo and stopped. If she were to choose this she would have to carry it in her mouth and how would that look to Him? Taking a deep breath she placed the tip of the dildo in her mouth and shuddered a little at the taste of latex in her mouth. She knew He could not see what she had picked out of the bag and was worried that she would displease Him by not choosing the correct item. She took one more deep breath and pushed the dildo deeper into her mouth sucking on it hard to hold it in her mouth. She turned slowly and looked across the room at Him. His eyes took in the picture before Him. Her hair, trailing and falling down over her face and shoulders, her mouth sucking hard to hold the latex dildo in her mouth, the full red lips tight about it, the tightly held breasts with the soft curves peeping out over the top of the boned cups, her thighs wide now and her slut cunt on full view to Him. He beckoned her over to Him, with the command to hold His gaze. She held His look as she moved back towards Him. Her mouth holding the dildo for dear life, struggling to hold its length as it grew slick in her mouth. She moved quickly to His feet and watched as it landed at on the floor with a soft pop. She settled back on her haunches and sat with her head and eyes lowered to the floor. He reached out and pulled her forward by the hair. “Show me your breasts slut.” She lifted each of them slowly from the confines of the boned cups and watched His fingers as they traced circles round each nipple. He took the clamps and placed them on her hardened nipples with a swift movement that caught her unawares, making her cry out in pain as they bit hard on her nipples, the chill of the chain hitting her hot skin as it swung against her. He pulled the chain sharply before she could get used to the pain in her nipples and listened to her cry of pain, bending to her mouth to whisper, “Get used to the pain slut. It will hit you when you least expect it.” He pulled her closer to Him with the chain and watched as she tried to arch in towards Him to ease the bite. He pulled her up a little by the chain and slipped it over His cock, hearing her gasp of surprise and watched as she shifted to loosen the chain as it settled at the base of His cock. He pulled her head down to the purple head and chuckled as she tried to lift to ease the biting pain in her nipples as the contrasting pains made her cry out…the pain in her nipples fighting with the pain inside her as she tried to suck His cock, hungry bitch that she was. Her body arching and shifting as she tried to find a balance and still suck His cock. Pulling her up to look into her eyes, He saw the flash of pain as the nipple chain was caught fast on His cock and slowly began to slide His hand up and down the length of it, her nipples stretches a little, lifting the soft orbs up and down, her body moving with the strokes to ease the pain. “Stay still slut” came the command as His hand held her down by the shoulder and the other carried on it’s slow lazy strokes, her breath catching in her throat as her breasts were lifted again and again, His strokes growing a little faster, harder up and down, tugging the nipples again and again. Her body was shifting this way and that, almost chasing the sweet pain in her body, her breath gasping, catching in her throat, her head bending, trying desperately trying to lick or taste His cock. He stopped the movement of His hand and allowed her to bend to lick at Him. Felt her hot, wet mouth slip over the swollen head and groaned softly as her mouth bent lower to engulf Him. The soft, velvet heat of her mouth taking and tasting Him, sinking low over the length of Him, feeling the back of her throat as it nudged the head of His cock. He reached down to entwine His fingers into her hair and pushed hard. Hearing her choke in shock as the thick length buried itself deep in her mouth and throat. Forcing and pushing, hearing her start to gag, the whimpering sounds escaping from her mouth as she struggled to breath, the tears springing to her eyes, spilling out over her cheeks and down onto His thighs. Over and over He drove into the heat of her mouth, lust all but overcoming Him, when suddenly He stopped and pulled her head upwards, hearing the sharp intake of breath, forcing its way down into her lungs, watching as her full breasts heaved, her body shaking, tears falling freely. Her eyes looking up at Him, with the silent plea of “Why?” unspoken yet hanging in the room between them. He bent His head to kiss the tears softly, licking them up, tasting the salt, kissing her mouth softly as He whispered against her trembling lips, “I told you pain would hit you when you least expected it slut.” His hand slipped down to the chain and He swung it idly, watching as her eyes widened, her breath held tight in her throat, tugging gently, just enough for the chains to bite, but not hurt. Leaning in close to her, His voice soft yet firm in her ear as He began to knead the full orbs of her breasts, “Turn and kneel for me whore. Show me what is mine to take as I will. Let me see that sweet ass and cunt.” She turned slowly, her body aching, both with pain and shock and the need to cum, her cunt on fire, soaking, swollen and needy. She knelt; head and shoulders low on the floor, her hips and ass high in the air, the pale skin of her thighs inviting His touch. Sliding a gentle hand up the length of her long legs, He eased them open to allow the scent of her musk to invade His nostrils once more. The soft swollen folds peeping out at Him, His hand running gently up and down the length of the smooth skin. Teasing her cunt a little, dipping His finger in and out of her, seeing her body lift, hearing the soft whimpers from her mouth, he smiled to Himself. Suddenly without warning, His hand landed on the soft inner thigh with a crack that echoed about the room and her body jerked upwards, thigh closing instinctively, her cry of pain in His ears. He pushed her back down to the ground and growled out a warning at her to stay still. His mouth traced the already rising finger marks, licking and soothing them. Tracing the outline slowly, feeling the heat of her skin with His tongue. Lifting a little to lick the soft pouty lips of her cunt, taking the drops of sweet honey that leaked from her. She bit her lip and stifled the moan that threatened to escape them. Hearing Him move between her thighs, His breath sharp as His cock brushed her cunt. Her hips lifting upwards as her body arched back. Wanting…oh god…needing to feel that thick length buried inside her. Shifting back, nudging her needy cunt against the smooth head, feeling it grow slick from her cunt honey. He watched as the swollen head began to take on the familiar shine, her cunt honey giving it a soft sheen in the light of the room. He pushed into her slowly, savouring the tight, hot sluthole as she inhaled deeply, feeling His length sink into her, feeling the tightness begin to give way under His slow, gradual stroke. Moaning softly as she eased back to meet the first, sweet thrust and His hands took her hips to hold her fast as He finally sank into her up to His balls, feeling the heat of her cunt as they rested against her puffy cunt. The Office Scene Ch. 03 Her body arched back as His cock slid in and out of her. His hands reaching round to take the silver chain in His fingers and wrapped it round them, tugging it sharply upwards. She cried out and tried to move forward then whimpered as the stiff cock began to slip from her hot cunt. Her head began to spin…the pain in her nipples or the risk of losing that delicious cock in her cunt. She fought furiously to ease the pain whilst keeping the thick cock deep inside her. Groaning softly, she eased back against Him, her hungry for His cock deeper than the fear of the pain. He chuckled softly as her slick, wet cunt slid back along his cock and waited while she nestle back on its length. Taking the chain, He wrapped it once more round His finger, pulling it tight, hearing her cry out sharply. "Choose slut. Pain or pleasure. Which one do you want the most? Which one will you give up first?" She began to whimper softly, shifting her shoulders, trying to ease the pain once more in her stretched nipples, her cunt wet and needy, her nipples on fire, burning now as He began to tug again and again matching each hard, deep thrust into her cunt. Her head falling to the floor once more, tears falling as she tried to balance the pleasure of His cock and the pain in her tender nipples. The steady strokes began to grow harder now, the chain yanked again and again as He ground out the question once more. "Pleasure or pain bitch. Choose." Her hair fell forward, her tears falling freely now as she whispered softly, choking back the words. "Both…ohgodboth…I want both of them from you…pleaseohgodplease…I want the pain and pleasure from You." His landed with a sharp crack on the soft curve of her ass, causing her to jerk forward, shifting as the pain in her nipples eased for a split second, the stinging, tingling pain on her ass slowly turning to warmth. The heated skin suddenly burning. His fingers slipped from the chain and she sighed deeply, feeling her breast swing freely once more. She arched her body smoothly as His hand moved away from the chain and began to run slowly up over her ribs, along her hips and downwards between her thighs, dipping to slide over her smooth shaved mound and pushed His fingers between the slick lips to flick her throbbing clit sharply. A low throaty groan escaped her mouth as she jerked forward. How much more could she take from this Man? Her body was on fire with need. Her very core sinking into oblivion. Her body was on fire with pain and desire for Him, but she wasn't sure she could take much more of the pain before the tears would overwhelm her and cause the pleasure to die. She groaned and shifted her hips slightly as He steadily rubbed the small nub. "Want to cum, you horny slut?" came the question from beside her ear as He bent low over her, His cock moving now in and out of her in long slow deep strokes. Her hips lifted up and down with His steady deep strokes, each one seeming to stretch her cunt wide, the soft smooth puffy cuntlips almost kissing and caressing His cock. He leant back and watched her hips as they lifted again and again and He slid His cock out of her cunt until just the smooth, swollen purple head was at the opening of her hot, wet hole. Without warning, He slammed the full length of His cock deep into her, thrusting her whole body forward, his full heavy balls swinging up to slam against her throbbing clit. Before she could catch her breath, His cock slammed again and again into her, the flesh of her reddened ass, moving under each savage thrust, her breasts swinging back and forth. She cried out as again and again His cock thrust into her tender hole, whimpering as His hands reached round to grasp her breasts, squeezing them hard, kneading the fullness of them. His breath was ragged in her ears as His hands began to squeeze the soft flesh of her breasts, reaching to caress the tender aching nipples, brushing His thumb over them, flicking the chain back and forth bringing just a soft rush of tenderness to them. He allowed them to swing freely as He continued to steadily fuck her. She inhaled gently with each stroke and then gasped as His finger began to gently move over her ass, running over the heated flesh, sinking into the soft crack. Her eyes closed as she realised how He was going to end this. His finger rubbing gently back and forth and over the tight hole, dipping the tip inwards now and then. She moaned low beneath the tumbling hair as His cock was eased slowly oh so slowly from her aching cunt, her head and shoulders low against the floor. He watched as she lifted to meet Him, shameless in her need now. He pressed the smooth wet head of His cock against the tiny hole; she held her breath waiting for the sweet pain of the first thrust inwards. He eased His cock into her, feeling the tightness of her ass beginning to give was, holding still as the smooth head popped the tightness open, hearing her soft gasp of pain, knowing it would sink into one of sheer pleasure soon enough. His hand slid down under her breasts, taking up the slack of the chain, holding it lightly in His hands and she whimpered softly. Without warning, He took the chain and snapped its length tight, thrusting into the warm depths of her ass. Her scream of pain echoed about the silence of the room, her nipples on fire, and the pain of His thrusting cock almost causing her to pass out. Her breath was ragged in her throat as she tried to lift and ease the pain. His hand lay in the small of her back and He pushed her down into the thick pile of the carpet, releasing the chain. His hand moved to take her hips and He began to slide her body along the length of His thick cock, her burning nipples brushing the pile of the carpet causing her to gasp softly as He pulled her back and forth over and over. He began to up the pace, thrusting to meet her tight hot ass as He pulled her back, His full heavy balls swinging up to gently slap her cunt. Running a hand lazily up along the hollow of her back, He reached to gather a handful of her hair, tugging it sharply back, arching her like a finely tuned bow, pulling her back, causing her ass to take the full length of Him. Sinking back on His haunches, He eased her back until she was all but sitting on His lap, her ass stretching open around His cock. Her back resting against His chest, His voice soft in her ear. "Ride my cock slut. Feel Your Masters' cock deep in that slutty hole I own." She began to lift and fall easily; feeling the sweet pain of His cock as it sank into her, stretching her, opening her, filling her. A single finger running along her cheekbone, slipping into her mouth. He felt her suck gently on the digit, her tongue swirling over the tip. The finger running down along her long neck, along the collarbone, lower over the soft smooth curve of her aching breast, teasing the throbbing nipple gently, tugging the chain once and quickly releasing it, hearing her sharp intake of breath, running His hand down lower to the soft smooth shaved flesh of her cunt, dipping the single finger into it's sodden depth, spreading the wet flesh open. Her hips begin to shift back and forth now; lifting and falling with an easy motion, His cock buried deeply in her ass, her cunt seeking release as another finger slipped into the soft wet folds. Reaching down with His other hand, He spread her lips open wide and began to gently tap her clit with His two fingers, the soft slaps clearly heard in the silence of the room. His fingers took hold of her inner lips and He began to pull them open, the chill air flowing over the wetness. "Now slut…ride me…" Her hips began to shift faster now, all pain forgotten as she began to ride His thrusting cock. His fingers gripped the soft flesh of her cunt as He began to lift to meet her grinding ass and He started to stretch the smooth folds open and outwards. Her breath caught in the base of her throat as her skin began to stretch, the dull ache lost in the delight of His cock buried deep in her ass. Riding faster now with His voice low in her ear urging her on, she felt the heat beginning to rise deep within her belly. The need to take all of Him, the need for release overcoming all reason. Her head falling back against His shoulder, breasts lifting and falling, gasping suddenly as His fingers skimmed her throbbing clit, the cry of release leaving the base of her throat, escaping into the lust-filled air, echoing harshly in her ears. The sound from the bitch on His lap tipped Him over the edge as He held her firmly onto His cock as it exploded deep in the warmth of her ass, flooding her with hot cum, His body shuddering as His balls emptied themselves high into her willing ass. Holding her firmly until every drop had left Him; He sank back on His haunches, taking her with Him, hands running over the fullness of her breasts, the smoothness of her hips, the depth of her very soul on fire with love for Him. Leaning back against Him, she tried to steady her ragged breath as it caught in her throat, tears of relieve falling freely over her flushed cheeks. How she loved this Man. The One who had finally helped her come to terms with what she was. She truly was a slave for this Man of hers. His arms slipped around her, rocking her gently, soothing her tears with gentle words of love, kissing the salty tears from her skin, His voice low in her ears, whispering, calming, soothing her promising always to love her, to own her, to keep her close. He smiled into the thick tresses, inhaling the soft scent of His woman. How could He ever let her go? How could He not keep something so precious and valuable and leave her at the mercies of the nilla world when her very core was slave? This woman was His and His alone and He offered up a silent prayer of thanks to whoever looked over them for giving Him this woman who had come to Him freely, offered up all that was her very being. Whispering the words "I love you" softly in her ear, He gently enfolded her in His arms and held her gently, the silence of the room covering them like a silken sheet and closed His eyes in sheer contentment.