“Undress slut, and fold your dress and place it in the chair. You won’t be needing it for a while.”
Your heart is racing. It’s been too long since I touched you. The shyness you used to feel is gone. God, how you need me.
“Inspection. Very good.”
I touch you with the crop. You want my warm skin. Not the leather tip that circles your breasts and draws neat to your shaved cunt. I spank my pussy. Not too hard, but hard enough to make your legs shake. Then I circle around behind you. Press my hot cock against your womanly ass. Oh, how you need that cock again.
I squeeze your breasts and pinch your nipples.
“Whose breasts are these?”
“Your breasts Master.”
You fight the urge to ask to suck my cock. Your little clit throbs with every heartbeat. I face you again. Pull you to me and kiss you deeply as a sailor home from the war would.
“On your knees my fucking slut. Press your nose against my shaved balls and breath me in. Good girl. Now suck my cock.”
You moan as you taste my cock again. Almost heaven. You feel my hand tighten in your hair. I start to fuck your face.
“That’s enough. I want to feel my tight pussy again. Come sit on my cock and fuck me.”
I sit on the couch. You straddle me. And feel the pinch as my big cock fills you.
“Oh God, I love your cock, Master.”
“My cock loves you. Now fuck me nice and slow”