White_part_Three
You are taken inside the house, through hallways, to the library.....A small fire remains in the fireplace and the room is warm. Your Master leaves you in front of the fireplace, throws a few logs into it, and whispers into your ear before leaving you........"wait here........" You hear the sound of his footsteps leaving the room and you again notice your nakedness....exciting you.....you feel the collar, see the leash hanging down from it. You take your hand, reach up and touch the leather, and let your fingers slide down the leash until they are even with your breasts. Your hand comes forward and you allow your fingertips to slide over first your left nipple, then over to the right one. You pinch the tip, softly, then hard. Your eyes again fall to your briefs and you wish you could see your own moist, swollen lips of your cunt. Your hand moves again and you begin moving it up and down, massaging your lips. Two of your fingers go between those wet lips and push aside the skin, seeking out your clit, finding it and touching it as only you know how......
"Are you masturbating again my love?" My voice surprises you and you quickly try to assume a submissiive stance, your head going back down, eyes to the floor. "Yes, Master......" embarassed silence as you do not finish your plea......
A few moments later you are hand-cuffed, and on your knees before me. I reach out, touch your head softly, stroke your hair.....then grab a handful roughly and pull your head into my crotch.....I am wearing a robe which I untie with my other hand, exposing, directly in front of your eyes, my half swollen cock. "Pleasure my cock whore"......words spoken softly, but spoken with determination. You hungrily react, reaching up with your cuffed hands to hold my balls and knead them while your mouth, with expert grace and passion, engulfs my cock.....sucking me, licking me, until I am as hard as steel.
When I can stand it no longer, I pull away from your mouth, and lift you to your feet. I look into your eyes, see the spittle on your lips, smell your own sex. I step back, tell you to take off your panties.....When you have bent over to do so, I have come around behind you. I dont allow you to rise again as I put my hand in the middle of your back, pushing to keep you in this position....I spread the lips of your ass, and bury my face between your cheeks, and lick you from the top of your ass to your pussy in one long non-stop action. My hand appears from between your legs and it contains your present. I place it in your hands and guide it upward to your cunt. You need no further instruction as you place it on your clit and turn it on.....I force you down to the floor and begin slapping your ass, spanking first the right cheek, then the left, over and over. I hear you crying, laughing, encouraging me, telling me to punish you....that you admit to being my whore, my cunt....all the while working the dildo in and out of yourself for me.....and for you. "I'm going to give you what you wanted....." I say. You feel the head of my cock at the entrance to your ass and you turn your head back from the floor. Looking at me, you grit your teeth and say.....plead....beg......"Fuck my ass Master.....Fuck me......I need you!"
I can wait no longer and I plunge into you, not stopping until I have buried all of my cock in you as far as possible. I feel you squeezing me tighter, revel in the sound of your voice as it changes with every inch that my cock penetrates your ass. "YYYYEEEESSS!" you cry out....."Fuck me now....fuck me...." I pump slowly at first then faster with your movements back toward me, your ass high in the air, your cheeks spread by my hands. We go on this way until we are both covered in sweat, and as your orgasm comes, so does mine.....your body becomes weak as if some kind of electric shock has taken hold of your nervous system, and as you tell me you are cumming, I hold you aloft by your thighs. When I pull out of your ass, quickly my cock points to the crack of your ass, the target for my cum....you feel it hit its mark, running downward toward your soaked cunt, its heat irresistable.....invoking you to catch it with your fingers, rub it onto the swollen lips of our pussy, and push it into your still trembling cunt. As I let go of your thights, you fall to the floor, legs splayed, fingers still inside your cunt, able only to whisper...."Master, Master........I love you......"
copyrigt Bluesman
