I hate it when I get into trouble, I mean don't get me wrong, the spankings rock; but, what hurts me the most is when Master removes my favorite collar. The heavy metal replacement just isn't comfortable and it doesn't mean the same.
I remember the night he collared me like it was yesterday. I still close my eyes and fantasize about it, sometimes ending in me placing my fingers between my legs and relieving myself of pent up passions.
We were invited by a couple to attend one of their popular swinger parties. Their house was located up in the hills over looking the bay. Sheila and Tom always threw successful parties, she does her own catering and everything. She's like the Martha Stewart of the BDSM community.
I spent hours on the internet looking for the perfect outfit that Master would approve of. I finally found something red and lacey, but classy, a cocktail dress similar to the black one Julia Roberts wore in Pretty Woman, only with a shorter hemline and a train to the floor. Red silk stockings and matching garter completed the outfit.
It fit like a glove, hugged my curvaceous body snuggly. I stood in front of the mirror admiring my reflection, posturing for myself and practicing my best fuck me looks for Master. I placed droplet pearl earrings in each lobe and slipped on five inch stilettos.
Applied dark cherry liner and shimmering gloss to my already luscious red lips, brushed each lash with mascara and lined each lid with dark kohl to finish the bedroom eyes look. Cover girl smiles and play boy poses in the mirror once more, turning around and bending over to get the best glimpse of my sweet shaved lips, wishing I had someone to take pictures of me. Making a mental note to ask Master.
I spritzed Bora Bora and walked into the mist, the smell filling my nose with tropical delights. Putting me in Hawaii almost immediately, alone with Master, on a deserted beach. The mental image was soothingly erotic.
Master walked into the dressing area of our bedroom, sat down on the divan and stretched out, his eyes undressing me. The heat of his gaze felt like kisses all over my body. My nipples became erect, my pussy was tingling, aching to be touched.
Master always has that affect on my body. He has been training my pussy to cum with just a breath against it. Just thinking of his control over my body gets me aroused. I cum so hard when he teases me to the very edge, lowers me back down, only to rise me to the heights again I squirt! He will do that to me over and over again until I am pleading with him to let me cum.
My looks told him what my words spoke. "I am ready for you Master."
His arm reached out and caressed up the inside of my spread legs, barely touching my cunt. His fingertips grazed down my peach, moistening them, sliding easily into the heated folds and out into his mouth.
I looked down at him with pride filled looks as he tasted me.
"I see that Princess." His loving looks melted me. I kneeled instantly, looking at him adoringly.
"Please may I suck your cock before we go to the party?"
"My mouth and cunt are needy today Sir." Drooling lustful looks at him.
His fingertip reached out and tapped the tip of my nose.
"Cock worship is only one of the things I have planned for you this evening My Pet."
Micheal looked at me, stroking the side of my cheek as he continued in a strong calm voice.
"I think I may parade you around, teasing all of the men there, and if you are obedient with what I ask of you, I may let a few of them fuck that tight little love box of mine." He chuckled as he watched my face turn a bright pink.
"I would be honored to serve you publicly Master."
My pussy wet with the anticipation of many cocks in my hot wanting cunt. My mouth started to water thinking of all the pricks he may let me suck.
Pinching my clit with his thumb and forefinger as a taste of what is yet to come. Knowing me so well, being able to read the look on my face.
"Yes my sweet cock slut, you will, and," pauses as he pinches my itty bitty clitty again drawing out the words, "you will enjoy every pleasurable moment of it."
His eyes twinkled at me telling me tonight was going to be very special indeed.
"Oh Yes Sir, I will do everything to make you very proud of me."
Little school looks of wanting and needing affirmation.
I love him so.
He reads me so well and plays me like a fine tuned instrument.
Micheal marveled at the woman he has chosen to be his. He knows how excited she will be this evening when she receives the gift of permanent domination.
Her bedroom blue eyes that deepen after she climaxes, the sweet scent of her pussy after she cums, the look of her body contorted in silk rope suspended from the ceiling, her ass red from being cropped, all bring satisfaction and pride to him knowing she is his.
Tonight will surprise her.
He rises from the divan, stretching his neck and rotating it, the loud cracking sound confirmed he hit the spot. An outstretched hand rests against firm buttocks, his lips curl up at the ends and becomes a charming smile.
"Now my cherished Pet, it's time for us to depart."
His hand caresses up my lower back as he guides me gently out the bedroom, flipping the lights out as his feet make casual strides out the door. We continue down the long hallway.
I look up at the paintings and pictures, remembering the day we hung them, and the sore red ass I had from arguing with him over placement. I won in the end, and we've never discussed the issue since.
We stand facing each other in the foyer. I walk over to the coat tree, that is made from tree branches, and grabbed his hip length leather coat. I held it out to him, opening it, assisting his strong arms as they stretched out into them.
The smell of the leather mixed with his scent was thoroughly arousing, and I looked passionately into his eyes, my knees began to lower instinctively. His hands reached under my arm and began to raise me.
"Don't be so anxious my sweet pet, I will give you cock as I see you earn it."
His hand slapped my ass, the sting burning through the lace gown I was wearing.
He escorted me to the car, opened the door for me, and closed it securely after I seated myself onto the cool leather front seat. I stashed my black leather clutch purse next to me, crossed my legs and listened to the sound of his footsteps on the concrete drive way as he rounded the back of the car and seated himself in the drivers seat next to me.
The black Porsche' 911T Carerra took off, the purring of the engine echoing into the warm night air.
We arrived fashionably late for the party, the cobblestone pathway to the double front doors were lit with trees adorned in white lights spaced 3 feet apart.
Master kept his hand on my lower back guiding me up the walkway. I was wondering all the while what his plans were for me, anticipation causing a stirring in my pussy, the night was upon us...
The Stevensons met us at the door and took our coats.
Sheila wore a black leather corset and short mid thigh black knit skirt, her long lithe legs were bejeweled with rhinestones up the back of her each black silk stocking leg creating a sparkling seam. Her sultry voice was welcoming and her smile inviting.
Tom wore black cotton jock shorts with leather chaps. His chest was bare and hairy, his nipples dangled silver hoops, his peppered hair was loose and wild, his moustache had streaks of gray as well, his kissable lips smiled and as he led us to the living room.
We stepped onto crème colored Berber carpeting. The room was filled with large oversized white leather sofas and chairs. The far wall of windows with sliding glass doors opened to a screen enclosed porch. Five adults sitting in a Jacuzzi raised their arms and waved to us.
Our eyes continued to scan the room as our host explained to us where the bathrooms were, the bar, the kitchen and what was happening in each of the four bedrooms, a game room, his private den, and downstairs in the *play room*.
We decided to go into the Jacuzzi, we passed a Master with his male slave on a leash, on his knees, with collar that says cock sucker on it. The Dominants hands were laced in his sluts hair as he fucked his face, his hips thrusting, reddening his cheeks. He pounded his hips one final time and grunted, his semen spewed into his young slaves mouth, then he pulled out, cum dripping down the head and smeared his handsome face with it.
As we walked past the bar I brushed against a Barbie looking blonde, her legs spread wide, exposing her sweet shaved cunt, inviting anyone to come and feast upon her. Next to her, a brunette leaned back on her elbow, her legs spread finger fucking herself, a red head had her face buried into another Barbie types pussy, her hand grasping a butt cheek, raising her hips up into her head. The blue eyed blonde squeezed her nipples, pulling and pinching them. Her moans were pleasurable to hear, and my pussy began to tingle wanting to taste one of the gorgeous woman myself.
Master read my mind, "Go ahead my little slut, wet your appetite by eating her." He continued, "Show me what a good pussy licker you are."
"Yes Sir." I nodded quickly, flashing him my best cover girl smile.
I stood in front of the first tart on the end of the bar. Greedily my face lowered over her luscious cunt. My moist tongue protruded, waiting to taste the delicate dark pink flesh. My hands rested on her thighs, assisting her in keeping them spread. Flushed cheeks became wet with her juices, my lips suckling her inner folds as the tip of my tongue flattened across her pearl size clit.
She tasted so good!
I latched on like a hungry baby, suckling her nub, flicking my tongue over it and around it. Middle and forefinger held together as I inserted into her hot depths. Fucking her slowly at first, then more forcefully after feeling her now engorged clit getting harder in my mouth. Her inner walls squeezing my fingers, clamping down on them.
I could feel Masters heavy hand resting on my head, then I heard a zip and knew he was removing his thick cock, felt his shaft press and slide against my cheek before he inserted his plump mushroom head into her hot box. He fucked her cunt then my mouth repeatedly.
I felt my throat being stretched as Micheal pumped his plump head in and out of it. My lips wrapped tightly around his hardness, sucking hungrily before he released and reentered her slippery hole. The taste of her was sweet on him and I swallowed.
Her hips gyrated under me and into him, her cunt swallowing up the girth and length of him. Her juices flowed around his cock and I lapped up what ever my tongue could reach.
His sexy eyes gazed into hers as he fucked her harder.
I licked my lips before going back to my task.
His cock thrust into her, and withdrew slowly, then he pulled out, held his throbbing member in his hand and circled her fat clit firmly. He completed several circles and plunged back into her.
His sexy eyes gazed into hers as he fucked her harder.
Her hips gyrated under me and into him, her cunt swallowing up the girth and length of him. Her juices flowed around his cock and I lapped up what ever my tongue could reach.
My mouth continued to orchestrate upon her swollen clitty, both my hands spread her butterfly wings open, I watched as my Masters thick hard prick probed her wet wanting pussy, my own twitching and tingling, needing to be fucked.
She moaned out. Laid back farther, her long red tresses cascading over the edge of the black marble bar, her red fingernails laced in my hair and tugging my face against her pubic bone as her body spasms through her orgasm.
Master blasted her with his hot fluid, injecting her multiple times until he released all of his seed into her. We left her there on the bar, spent, running her fingers through her hair as she sat up, plucking fingertips of his cum and sucking them.
He took my hand and guided me around the corner and down a long hallway.
We passed a door where we heard a woman shrieking of pain, we both looked at each other. "We'll go back" we said simultaneously, then laughed.
The next open area was the game room, it was almost as large as the living room.
In the middle of the room sitting about six feet apart was the pool table and the air hockey table.
On the right wall was the cue sticks and rack. Next to the rack was a tall oak tower stand, a bowl of powder and blue cue stick chalk sat atop it.
A fifties juke box was on the opposite wall, subtly lighting up the room. Pictures of fifties icons decorated the walls. Pinball machines were sitting in each far corner. Two black vinyl bar stools were on each side of the many tall round tables against each wall.
The end of the room were five floor to ceiling windows. The view of the L-shaped pool with the woods nearly ten feet away was vast. Six padded chairs surrounded the iron and wood picnic tables with full umbrella shading, and several matching padded lounge chairs with rose colored prints were arranged pool side.
I walked to the windows and looked out, a threesome was forming in the Jacuzzi while a trio of couples were coupling in the pool. Then I remembered the last time we were here for a pool party, we all ended up fucking in the hot tub.
I smiled at Master after turning around, my cheeks flushed, my pussy still tingling for want of his touch. He looked at me passionately and walked towards me, I met him half way.
His hand reached out and grazed my cheek, caressing it with the back of his fingers, he leaned forward and kissed my lips, sharing the taste of the redhead I had previously dined on.
"Did I tell you how handsome you look tonight Master? My bedroom blue eyes twinkled up into his.
My adoration for him evident for all to see. I would do anything for this man, because I know he always has my best interests at heart.
Tom came up behind us and waited patiently for the kiss to end. He smiled at Master and handed him some silk rope, a ball gag and blindfold.
"Per your request Micheal."
Micheal took the items gladly, tucking the ball gag and satin blindfold into his coat pocket. He held my hand and led me back to the pool table. He undressed me, setting my garments on one of the bar stools carefully.
"Climb up baby and lay spread eagle for me." He said to me as I stood naked in front of him. His tones were demanding but soft, and by the look in his eyes he expected me to obey.
I climbed up onto the green felt and laid down, my arms outreached and my legs spread as wide as I could get them.
Master secured my ankles with the help of Tom, then my wrists were next. I couldn't see a thing after he placed the blind fold over my eyes. I was surprised when someone one placed the ball gag in my mouth and secured it behind my head.
Master and Tom were discussing knots and various ways of securing slaves to stationary objects as they tied me to the pool table.
I could hear more voices, I guessed they were people from the party who were starting to make their way into the gaming room. I felt fingers tugging at my nipples, touching the bareness of my pussy lips, my heat increased and my breathing quickened. I didn't know what he was going to let happen to me.
I felt his moustache tickling my ear as he whispered to me.
"I'm going to let them tease you Princess, I want you to lay back and enjoy this."
I nodded in response, not able to answer him.
I didn't know how many of them there were, or the ratio of men to women, but from all the caresses and touches all over my body I suspected there were many.
The shiny silver dildo slid into me easily, and someone's soft silky hair was moving across my belly as someone else's mouth breathed hot air over my waiting cunt. I tried unsuccessfully to push my hips up to her mouth to get her to kiss my wetness, but the person biting the inside of my thigh held my stomach down with her strong hands.
My shoulders were being caressed as well as my legs, it felt like chubby cock heads were rubbing up and down my legs.
Every inch of my skin was tingling, there didn't feel like a part of my body wasn't being touched. My ass was being fingered, my clit now sucked, each nipple was pulled taut then released, only to be squeezed again. The person holding the dildo was fucking me slowly, my pussy was juicy and accepting the vibrating dick penetrating me.
"Yes my sweet lil slut, let your body be fucked and sucked, you are making Master so proud."
Micheal bent over me and kissed my tender red lips. "I have a special treat for you my love."
He unfastened the ball gag and I could feel someone climbing up onto the table, and sat next to me. Then I felt soft silky knees straddling my face, and wet pussy lips sitting on my face.
I flicked my tongue up and down her slit, then probed into her opening. Her hips rubbed forward and back, grinding her clitty against my chin and nose. I sucked at her hardened nub as it passed over my mouth.
My chin and cheeks were saturated with her honey dew juices, and she fucked my face ferociously, squeezing my head with her thighs, gyrating her hips, pressing against my face from chin to nose.
Sounds of cocks jacking off over my body intensified my pleasure, my toes curled, I closed my eyes and screamed into her pussy as I rode the intense orgasm up, like riding a wav.
I shook my head back and forth while I sucked hard on her clit, causing her body to spasm and jerk forward, rocking on my face.
My imagination was going wild with the visuals, picturing women being slapped, fucked and sodomized, their moans and screams vibrated in my ears.
That excited me even more!
Micheal knew I couldn't beg to cum, the fact was my face was being used as a fuck toy.
I was loving every moment of it!
"That's it baby, cum for Master." I heard him say, coaxing me, his sexy resonating dominant male voice put me over the edge.
Sometimes I think it's the little things he says to me that excites me the most.
"Yes," stretching out the Yes, and then continuing, almost a low guttural purr that turned into an erotic demanding tone.
"Let me see you spray me with your hot cum."
He knew I could do it, he'd seen me masturbating in front of a mirror once, spraying it four feet away.
My pussy clenched the dildo being driven in and out of me, the spasms racked my hips and I rocked them until my orgasm subsided. My own sweet secretions squirting out and being licked up my taint and pussy by hot moist tongues.
Sprays of lust were released on my pussy, belly, thighs and tits. The hot cum oozed down my curves, and over my nipples. Hot mouths were felt suckling my pert dime size nipples, and all over where the men shot their loads, slurping the cream hungrily.
The blind fold was removed, my eyes blinked open, adjusting to the lighting.
His gaze was tender, affectionate, and his smile told me everything I wanted to hear at that moment. I was his, and he was proud of me.
"I enjoyed watching you being ravaged by six men and women immensely my dear, we'll have to wait and see what the rest of the night brings us."
He chuckled and winked at me, caressing my cheek with the back of his right hand.
"More intense pleasure, I'm certain."
My voice sultry and throaty. "Yes Sir, I wish to please you, what ever you ask of this cum slut, I will obey." My eyes twinkled dark blue into his, my smile widening.
He grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me deeply, savoring the taste of sex on my breath.
He then untied my binds, rubbing my wrists and ankles after each silk rope was removed. His hands reached out and held mine as he assisted me to sit up.
I sat up, dangled my knees over the edge of the pool table. The sexy redhead walked up and leaned into me, then kissed me, her tongue fucking my mouth like mine had her.
I wrapped my arms around her shoulders, pulling her body closer to mine, spreading my legs and wrapping them around her hips, engaging in the kiss passionately.
Her hands danced quickly up and down the sides of my torso before breaking the kiss. Her voice soft against my neck.
"You sure know how to eat pussy you little slut."
She tweaked each nipple before strolling out the door and down the hallway.
Master made a slip knot at the end of the pale pink silk rope and slipped it over my wrists, pulling on it until it was snug, my hands grasped. He tugged on it and led me out of the room naked for all to see.
We walked down the hallway to the door where the sounds of shrieking were still heard.
We paused at the door, looked through the bedroom window and saw a middle aged woman suspended from the ceiling, bound and secured with ropes. Her legs were spread and being held up by a young studly lad. Her tits were bound too, and she was laying prone. Her head was being cradled in another pair of strong young hands, her pretty face being fucked. We looked at each other, smiled and then went back to voyeur their room.
The young studs looked to be in their early twenties, chiseled bodies, they almost looked like twins with their curly blonde hair and bright blue eyes. The taller of the two took a cat-o-nine-tails and swept it over her buttocks, leaving a pink streak across both her ass cheeks.
She screamed again. He held her face and slapped it with his hard rod, the cock head bouncing off her fat lip.
He looks down at her sternly.
"Bitch, take this cock"
He shoves it into her mouth and begins to pound her pretty face.
He slaps her face.
"Suck it bitch!"
She swallows his load greedily, slurping the spewing sperm up before It touches her chin.
The other guy squeezed her firm (like a twenty year olds) ass cheeks and fucked her pussy ferociously. His thick throbbing member sliding in and out of her, plunging deeper with each thrust.
Her moans are loud, intense as both of her holes are being pounded simultaneously. Her breasts bound, bounced with each powerful thrust.
The other twin, let's call him Eric, his hips rabbit fast pace, furry balls slapping against her clitty, sprayed her backside with hot streams of cum.
"You're such a nasty slut!"
His voice was lewd and demeaning.
Master slapped my ass, letting me know it was time to move on. He took my hand and led me further down the hall, down a winding staircase deep into the basement. The cool draft hit me and my nipples became erect.
The heavy door creaked when he opened it. My eyes adjusted to the dimly lit room, taking in the reality that I was standing in the notorious Fields dungeon. We'd heard stories about this erotic room, people had been known to stay here for days before being let go. I glanced over at the leather laced over wooded plank stretcher imagining being bound spread eagle.
Master must have been reading my mind, his boots clicked on the cement floor as he walked slowly over to the crank.
"Come my Pet."
It was a demand.
I obeyed.
A few minutes later I was laying spread eagle, my wrists and ankles secured in buckled leather straps.
Master took a long red tipped feather and brushed circles over each nipple, until they perked up begging to be sucked.
Swirled a feathered trail down my abdomen, he leaned over me and nibbled on a taught dime sized nipple. I sucked in my breath and purred.
"You like this my Pet?"
His question was tender. His gloved hand swiped over my puffy pussy lips as his mouth moved over to my right nipple, suckling.
I arched my shoulder forward trying to shove my full ripe breast further into his mouth.
"Oh yes Master!" I wanted to run my fingers through his dark brown soft curls.
His head raised, his eyes met mine, the look sent heat radiating from my belly outward. His lips pressed against mine, kissing me deeply. His tongue felt like a probe between my honey sweet, pretty pink pussy lips.
I moaned out into the kiss.
He broke the kiss, stood and removed a black satin blindfold from his pocket. Placing it over my eyes. I wasn't afraid, I trusted him with all my heart.
He breathed against my neck, whispered in my ear, " I love you."
He brushed cat-o-nine tails over my thighs and pussy.
I thrust my pelvis up towards him.
"Please Master, I need your touch."
He spanked my pussy. " I know what you need."
"And I have it right here." I hear a zipper and then feel a plump velvety mushroom cock head with pre-cum glossing my bottom lip.
I smiled and flicked my tongue out to taste it.
"Do you want to suck Masters cock you nasty little cum slut?
Cover girl smiles while nodding. "Yes Master, I need to."
"Please honor me with your love."
He shoved his hard cock into my mouth, forcing the back of my throat to stretch and open wider.
I gagged.
He liked the sound of that, and pushed farther down my throat.
He pumped for a few moments, holding my face with his hands, owning my mouth as if it were my pussy.
"Yes, that's it my little cock sucking slut, suck Masters cock," then a pause "good girl."
Cat-o-nine tails drag between my legs and up my torso. The cool leather straps gliding over sweat beads easily. He raises and then snaps his wrists, bringing the straps spread out over my nipples and across my breasts in one stroke.
"Whose whore are you?"
"Yours Sir"
He pushed his cock deep into my throat again.
Whose baby slut at you?
He pulled his moist hard cock out of my mouth and in the sweetest softest most loving tones, I replied. "Yours Daddy."
He stroked my hair and lowered his mouth and kissed me passionately. His left hand roamed down my body, pinching a nipple. Another whisper in my ear, a demand this time.
"Nipples erect."
My body responded to his direction, nipples became erect as I heard him reach and open a drawers, metal clanking together. I felt the pinch of the clamp and then a tug on each nipple.
Moist lips suckling each nipple, removing the clamp, then replacing it.
He rested his long shaft over my mouth, the pink shade paler, accentuating my pink cheeks. I smiled up into his eyes, another brush of leather straps between my legs and over my clitty.
My red glossy lips parted slowly and he pushed his mushroom head into my mouth.
I felt his fingers between my thighs, spreading me open wide, then thrusting inside me.
I moaned out in passion.
He fucked my face for a few minutes while his thick long fingers fucked my dripping wet pussy.
He pulled his cock out of my mouth only to insert his slippery fingers.
I sucked hungrily on my familiar sweetness.
"Good girl." I heard him say, then he smiled down at me proudly.
He replaced the blindfold over my eyes. I heard his footsteps as he walked around the stretcher. He secured a buzzing butterfly vibrator around my thighs and pressed it tightly against my engorged clit. My body responded immediately, I wanted to cum so badly.
"I want to hear you moan, I want you to scream my name, I've been lusting after you all day." He lowered his body over my face, then whispered in my ear.
"I want you to cum, I want you to cum now."
He fucked my pussy as I squirted over his hands and on the old wood planks under me.
I screamed out "More Master, please give me more!"
"Cum harder for me baby girl."
His fingers thrust in and out for several minutes as my orgasms waxed and waned, my passionate moans turned into blissful sighs.
I lay there soaked in my pleasure, chest heaving as breasts bob with the movement of my torso. He began to walk around me, untying the leather bindings, massaging each ankle and wrist to assure adequate color and tone.
He took my hands and assisted me up to a standing position. He kissed my wanton mouth softly, and removed the blind fold. He brushed my long hair behind my shoulders, held me in his arms lovingly and once again whispered in my ear.
"I have something for you my sweet slut. Follow me over here." Master knew I had waited so long for this moment, and he wanted to savor and cherish every minute.
He took my hand and led me over to a tall free standing light oak mirror.
I stood there in anticipation, waiting to see what he planned next.
He opened a drawer and removed a long blue velvet box. He lifted the lid and picked up the heart clasped braided leather choker with a tigers eye amulet, and wrapped his arms around my waist. We watched each other in the reflection of the mirror as he secured the collar around my neck.
"I love you my sweet slut, and I want you to be mine now and forever."
I had tears in my eyes, and I looked back at him.
"I love you too Master, and you know I will be yours always." My fingers reached up and touched the collar, loving the comfortable way it fit around my neck, snug, but not too tight.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and nuzzled his face in my neck, kissing me lightly. My hands reached back behind my head and my fingers laced in his hair, massaging his head, watching him love on me.
We went home that night, and he bathed me and washed my hair. Then he made love to me in such a tender way.
We collected our clothing and personal items , thanked the host and hostess.
The drive home was quiet, I fondled my new collar frequently. The night sounds blended with the sound of the car as it raced around corners and turns until we parked suddenly in our driveway.
Micheal held me under the twilight sky, the moon radiantly casting our shadows against the wanes coating on the garage door.
Master assisted me into our bedroom. He undressed me, his fingertips lingering over my curves and slopes. Stopping to tug playfully on my dime size nipples.
"On the bed princess, legs and wrists spread."
"Yes Sir" I was happily compliant.
Micheal looked down at the woman he claimed as his love mate, knowing he had made a more important gesture then exchanging wedding vows between a couple when he collared her.
He reflected on their union as he bound her ankles and secured her wrists with long soft leather straps to the four poster bed. He sat down beside her, picked up a freshly washed peach from the fruit basket and proceeded to slice off succulent pieces of peaches.
He placed it on her lush plump pink lip. I could smell the fragrant fruit before I could taste it.
"You may eat this slice my sweet succulent treat."
He squeezed the slice over my nipple and bent down to suckle as he fed me the rest of it off of his fingers.
Master raised his entire body over mine and kissed, licked and sucked fresh fruit pieces down my belly between my legs. His tongue burrowed in my slit, finding my pea sized clit so ready and wanting to be given attention to.
My body shook and convulsed with each orgasm until I lay there in a my own sweat, trying to catch my breath, my body floating in an euphoria.
"Cum my little slut!"
When he finally thrust his cock inside me I came instantly, moaning and screaming out to God.
He pulled his throbbing wet cock out, then straddled my face, stroking his cock off with skilled hand. He began to feed me his cock, one inch at a time until he was stuffing his girth down my throat.
I swallowed every shot drop he fired me.
He untied me, then held me in his strong embrace, the fur of his chest brushing softly against my back as we spooned into slumber land.
"I will cherish you always my love."
That was the last thing I heard before going to sleep that night.
I kept pondering and fondling the metal collar around my neck vowing to never forget the magical memorable excitement of that night.
