My Stern Master of Pleasure

My stern master knew just how to handle me.

“Remove your dress,” my stern master said. I slid it to the floor revealing bare tits and a white thong.

Then he examined my body with his fingertips and eyes. Touching it often and checking it closely. He slid my panties aside to confirm my pussy was smoothly shaved. Anything less than hairless perfection would mean punishment.

“Face the wall and spread your legs.” I assumed the convict position, arms on the wall, legs spread wide.
“Don’t move unless I tell and don’t make any sounds.” A silk scarf covered my eyes.

So I never knew where or how he might touch me or lick me but I knew not to flinch and I knew he could be trusted. He respected my limits but always pushed me to the very edge. Then once blindfolded, he took my right hand and placed it on my pussy.

“Feel yourself.” Careful not to make a sound, I rubbed myself. Then he pulled the thong from its crevasse, licked my butt, and spread my cheeks to moisten my anus. Then a tiny “oh” slipped from my lips.

“What did I tell you?” He rubbed my cheek in a small circular motion.

He was refining his spot. WHACK, he slapped it hard. It was my punishment. He pressed me against the wall. He moved my hands behind my back where he bound them together.

“On your knees my little one.” So I dropped to my knees and he turned me to face the room. Then he placed his foot on my tummy and caressed my tits with his toes.

“Lick them clean” my stern master instructed.

I love the taste of his clean, soft feet. I knew that after a few minutes, his cock would replace his toes. And, indeed it did.

Then on my knees, blindfolded and bound, he began to tease my mouth with his dick. Then it was hard, very hard. I loved his smooth shaft, balls, and butt. My saliva covered his penis as he ran the crown of his cock across my tongue and then shoved the shaft deep into my throat.

ARGH.

Oops, a sound.

He pulled my hair back and slapped my face with his hard cock. It was punishment but oh so sweet.

“Ask me to fuck you.”

“Fuck me”

“Don’t you mean please fuck me.”

“Yes, please fuck me. Please fuck me, Master.”

So my stern master lifted me onto the bed and momentarily released my arms only to re-tie them over my head and onto the headboard. My chest, my tummy, and the center of my soul were now exposed and vulnerable.Then  I felt something cold and metal slip under the blindfold. SNIP, a pair of scissors freed her eyes from darkness.

Then my hard nipples popped to life. He spent a few moments sucking and licking them. I was dying to cum.

Next, he ran the shiny steel blades down my tummy to my vagina and snipped away my panties revealing my wet cunt.

“Ah, ” fell from my mouth.

“You bad slut I said no noise.”

Then he set the scissors aside, rubbed my breast softly, and twisted the nipple hard. Once again punishment had struck.

“Ask me to fuck you, slut.”

“Fuck me” the slut, said.

My tit was slapped. “You know how to ask. ”

“Please fuck me, Master.”

“In the ass, slut” he quietly directed.

“Yes, Master. Fuck me in the ass.”

Then he spread my legs wide. From the bedside table, he removed a vial of lubricant and a vibrator.

My stern master set the lubricant aside and turned on the vibrator and placed it in my vagina. So he moved it around my cunt lips and teased my clit. I did all I could not move, not to make a sound.

Then the vibrator electrified me. I wanted to quiver. Then he rubbed some lubricant on his rock-hard cock and slid it into my ass. Oh, the sensation, to feel so full. My every orifice was satisfied and flowing with juices. The vibrator shoved deep into my pussy and then pulled away to tickle my clit while his huge cock filled my tight ass and send shivers into my soul.

“Ask me to fuck you.”

“Fuck me, Master. Yes Master, fuck me!”

His cock rammed my ass, the vibrator shook me to the toes and my breasts were red with delight.

“Please Master let me cum.”

“Yes cum my little slut, cum hard. He shouted. I exploded all over him. Then moaning and screaming in orgasmic joy. I knew that punishment would follow. I had made a sound. But my orgasm was so full and complete  that punishment mattered not.

“Are you my cum slave?”

“Yes, Master.”

“I didn’t hear you. Are you my cum slave?”

“Yes Master, I want your cum. Give me you cum, Master. Let me drink it.”

Then my stern master pulled his cock from my ass and started fucking my mouth. Hard and deep, hard and deep, I loved the domination. Then he pulled away and exploded on my tits.

Then the cum I had longed for was finally mine. I licked him clean and swallowed. His fingers wiped droplets from my breasts. So I fed on them too.

Wanna be my master? Call me!

Vanessa

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