****** Master's Wishes: A Slave Journal Entry by AZ subservient ******
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Master's Wishes: A Slave Journal Entry


i lay in the bed. Bound, cuffed, gagged and satisfied. Thank You Sir. i began
my assignment by first taking a shower to prepare for Sir's tasks. Legs and
pussy clean shaven and smooth. Fragrant lotions applied. Hair wet and tangled
curls on my back. i dried off and assembled the necessary toys needed: the
length of rope, handcuffs, 7 inch vibrator, nipple clamps and a pair of black
satin panties.

i sat in the middle of the bed, toys around me and began. First, i wound the
rope around my breasts as You told me to, snug, but not too tight and a secret
smile formed on my lips as i saw how they looked. Bigger, definitely, supported
by the crude rope "bra". my nips now extended from the after bath chill, i
applied the clamps and bit my lip when the sting came. i could already feel my
pussy wetting beneath me.

i turned on the vibrator and slid it deep inside my hungry hole. i pressed my
knees together in front of me to hold the toy in place and began to wind the
rope around my legs as You told me. With a deep breath and a shudder, i placed
the panties in my mouth and snapped on the cuffs. Then i waited. The humming of
the vibrator in my cunt seemed loud and i could feel my pussy opening and
closing on it. i try to concentrate on these feelings so that i may please my
Master by carrying out His wishes.

i feel lost, Sir. Wanting the pain in my breasts to subside, but with every
movement, my bound bosom causes the clamps to tingle all the more. my pussy is
starved for the dildo to be thrust in and out of my little wet hole, rather
than to just be in. i am filled, Sir, filled with seven inches of smooth
plastic, and yet i am still empty.

i shift on the bed trying to find a way to impale my cunt further on the dildo,
to perhaps just shift it a little bit, and then i remembered You had not given
permission for me to fuck, only to feel. my cheeks burn with flame, for surely
if You would have seen that, You would be furious, and i would surely pay the
price for that action.

i try to still my hips but they just urge forward, the pulsing in my pussy
quickening. my nips bursting through the clamps, every swing bringing more
pleasure than pain now. i rise up higher on my knees, back arching, breasts
heaving. The first orgasm is coming, Sir. i am going to come for You. The wave
comes and so do i, Sir. A quick one that leaves me gasping beneath the panties,
breath shallow. my cunt is opening and closing in orgasm.

i close my eyes and see You in my mind. i hear Your voice as though You were
right beside me.

"you still owe me two more, little one".

Usually after i come, i cannot bear to be touched. The last caress of the
finger, the tongue, the toy brings me to shut my legs to force out the
intruder. But not tonight, not tonight. i belong only to You, my body i give
over to the lesson You are teaching me. As i ride the crest of unbearableness,
i moan and fight the tears that brim in my eyes. Breathe in quick gasps.

i'm trying so hard for You, Sir. my legs bound so i cannot open them and push
out the toy. The tinkling of the metal cuffs on my wrists, my tightened nips on
fire beneath the clamps, my juices flowing under me and yet....a feeling deep
in my belly. A tightening of my legs to force the dildo deeper inside.

i try my best to lay on my back but i can only go part way, resting my head on
the windowsill, back against the pillows. Now a new sensation takes over. i
have ridden past the unbearable and am again filled with the hunger to have
this toy pumped into me hard and fast. i am curious to know if perhaps i can,
with my cunt muscles, to move it within me. i try and it moves only a fraction
of an inch.

i cry out in frustration, so badly needing to be ridden. my try has failed and
i am left whimpering through the panties. my pussy is so hot and wet, so filled
with the plastic inches. i am unaware of anything else in the room. i am
concentrating on what i feel. Frustrated. Hungry. Wanting. Craving the release
from the plastic phallus impaled inside me. Again i hear Your voice.

"you are trying too hard".

i force myself to relax. Painfully aware of the throb in my nipples, the warmth
of my cunt, i find now that i am lost in sensuality. my eyes close, the
vibrator humming inside me, my hot sex opening and closing like a mouth on this
beautiful cock. i come again. This one makes me cry through the gag and a tear
falls down my cheek as this one rocks me from head to toe. my heart pounding,
body afire, it seems to last and last and last. my head tosses from side to
side as i writhe through the orgasm aftermath.

i am so frantic for the fucking now. my cunt soaked with my juices, my legs so
tightly together and the prick still humming its tune inside my wet walls. i
roll over onto my belly, face into the pillow and muffle my cries as again i
must fight the urge to release myself from the ties and fuck my pussy good and
hard. Every muscles in my body tight, the weight of my body pressing the clamps
more firmly into the swollen nipples.

i try to find solace in the thought that this is what You want from me: to have
me trussed and teased, to learn that i can no longer have what i want, that
this is how i submit to You. The wave of unbearable has passed and i am on my
pleasure ride again. So pent with frustration, so on fire am i now. i feel
every pulse in my pussy, feel the juices on my thighs and i must still my hips
from thrusting into the bed further driving the dildo inside and out.

i force myself to lie still, to know that when the orgasm comes, i shall be
released from the bindings. i wait for it, i crave the coming. my clit touches
the coverlet and i can feel every thread against my nakedness. i rock my hips
from side to side in hopes that if i could just touch that magic button, i
could be released. But alas, my sex is too wet to directly stimulate it by
pressing it against the bed.

i fight the urges and ride the vibrator in my mind. Seeing myself being fucked
by it, knowing that soon i shall be fucked by it. i can feel it in different
places now than i could before. i am so open and wet. The little lips are
burning. The cuffs pressing into my belly, every movement of my torso springs
new life into my hard nipples.

i cry to myself beneath the gag, begging to be freed of these ties. Hungry for
the orgasm. Wanting to please my Master. i find that i cannot take any more or
so i think. More minutes pass and i am writhing on the bed, tortured, teased,
starved, so in need and then it comes. That hot rush of fluid in my cunt, my
pussy tightening on the shaft inside me. i scream out through the gag. Heart
beating quickly, i have but one question. Did this please my Master?

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