My Master

You woke up Friday morning before the alarm went off. You did not sleep well. Master did not touch you last night. Even on the nights that he does not use you for his pleasure he will usually rub your pussy or finger your ass before he falls off to sleep, getting you wet and wanting more. Master likes to tease you, to make you want him even more. Even when he teaches you how to be a good sub for him, he leaves you wanting more of the pain he inflicts on you. Your body aches as he disciplines you, cries out in pain but it still desires more from Master.

You think about everything that you did on Thursday as you take out a blue g-string from your drawer, playing the day back in your mind trying to remember if you did anything to displease Master. Master makes you wear just a g-string in the house; he really likes your full ass and always wants it available to him. Blue is his favorite color and you have your panties arranged in your drawer by color so you do not have to turn the light on as Master sleeps. Your nipples harden from the slight chill in the room, Master keeps it cold at night but the heat will turn on soon. You start to reach for your nipple and as your hand moves towards it you hear Master’s voice in your head, “your body is for my pleasure not yours”. However, you cannot help yourself; you know if Master catches you, you will have the nipple clamps on all day. You touch your nipple anyway, then cup your breast, you really wanted Master to use you last night, you wanted to feel his paddle on your ass then his soft tongue taking the pain away. You wanted to suck his cock and drink his cum but he did not touch you at all. A gentle squeeze of your tit and a slight pull on your nipple and you quickly take your hand away. You walk quietly to the kitchen, hoping Master did not see, but you wanted him to catch you, punishment from Master is better than not being touched by him at all.

As you put the coffee on and fix Master’s breakfast, you begin to go through Thursday. The alarm awoke you and you turned it off within the first 10 seconds, as Master requires. A red g-string from your drawer, and you fixed coffee, cheese omelet, and bacon for Master. You picked out his suit and laid it out, light blue shirt, well pressed, and his black wingtips. After Master finished his breakfast, he put yours on a plate under the table and you ate as he finger fucked your asshole. You barely had time to finish before he rammed his thick cock in your ass almost knocking you to the floor. The way he forces his cock in your ass is so painful giving you no time to relax and accept it. But once he starts stroking your hole, the waves of pleasure hit you. You moan loudly as his cock stretches your asshole. The head feels like it is ripping you apart but it feels so good the harder he pounds it in and out of you. Master is training you to cum on his command but his cock feels so good in your ass you have a hard time holding back. You push back to meet his thrust and take his cock deeper in you but when his balls slap your cunt it sends you over the edge. You scream as you cum. Your orgasms with Master flow through your whole body, they start in your pussy but travel to every part of your being, every nerve ending is exposed to the wave that washes over you as you cum.

No man has cared for you, treasured you, and loved you like Master does. He almost killed your pimp when he saw him beating you on the street and he did not even know you then. Master beat him so badly you almost felt sorry for him, no man had ever fought for you before, protected you as Master did. He could have killed your pimp, but he let him live, the way Master broke his legs right at his knees he will always remember Master with ever step he takes. His hand will never slap another woman again, Master broke it off, when you looked at it you could tell just the skin was holding it on; the doctors would never be able to reattach it correctly.

Master pulled his cock out of your ass when you came. His hand was pulling your hair before you knew it. Your head hit the table as he yanked your head towards his cock. You were still cumming as it slid in your mouth, Master’s head slamming into your throat. He had both hands behind your head on your neck; your nose was buried in his pubes. You began swallowing quickly to keep from gagging. You knew not to try to pull back or choke, Master would not tolerate either reaction when his cock was down your throat. You close your lips around his cock, swallow and suck. You hold his balls in your hand as Master fucks your mouth. His cum is hot and sticky as it pumps into you. You swallow trying to drink it all none can hit the floor. You hold Master’s cock, the tip of your tongue on that special spot just under his head. As his cum squirts into you again, you begin to suck harder milking all of it out of him. He releases your head and looks down into your eyes and smiles. Pulling you up to him, he kisses you deeply. Master is pleased with you…

You wonder if Master is going to fuck you before he goes to work this morning. He tells you about the meetings he has today as he eats. Asks you how your class is coming at the college. Master convinced you to start taking classes at the local community college. He says a dumb slut is not able to serve him, he wants you to learn, to challenge your mind every day. You were so afraid to try college, after high school you became a whore. Not a working girl or call girl, your pimp whored you out on street corners, sucking cocks in the back seats of cars, getting humped in dark alleys. You started to believe you were a dumb slut but Master took you away from that. You are still a slut but you are Master’s sub he owns you and you will do anything for him.

Master fixes your plate after he is done eating and puts it under the table. You get on your knees, your ass in the air facing him. As you eat, you wait for his hand to caress your ass, to spread your cheeks and pull the g-string aside. You wait to feel his finger probe your cunt or asshole. However, Master gets up, grabs his briefcase and walks out the door. You are close to tears as you finish your breakfast. You clean up the kitchen and walk into the bedroom. On your pillow are the nipple clamps and your special shirt…

Master saw you.

To be continued…

 

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