I leaned against the shower wall as my slave lapped at my balls with her tongue, ensuring she removed every last hair when she shaved the returning stubble from on and around my cock, while also having the entire length of my meat shoved down her throat at the same time. This girl was amazing. She had been sucking me no longer than five minutes before I could feel that familiar tingle of my orgasm setting in. My slave could sense it as well as she increased her sucking and licking, while grabbing my ass in an attempt to push my thick meat further down her throat. Finally I unleashed my cock cream into her mouth, every spray of fresh cum encouraged out of my balls by pleading, satisfied mewls from my slutty present as she continued to suckle my cock like a starving infant.
After we had taken our time drying each other off, I instructed my slave, "Go clean up our mess in the kitchen from breakfast. Then get the massage table ready. I'd like a nice massage for my birthday too. Come and wake me up when you're ready for me, I'm going to take a nap until then."
"Mmmm, but I'm always ready for you, Master," responded my slut, as she gave me a flirty smile and reached out to gently stroke my slowly reviving cock.
"You know what I mean you dirty little slut. Now go and do as you've been told. And put your uniform back on too. I don't want to be too tempted to mount you again too soon by having you walk around and doing your chores nude all day."
While that last bit is partially true, I do enjoy a bit of teasing by having some bit of clothing to hide her beautiful assets. My wife has even told me I get more fired up when she "seduces" me in a sexy set of bra and panties, than when she starts off fully naked.
After about an hour, I woke up to find my sex slave riding me like a cowgirl in a rodeo, like the cockslut she is. Her little skirt was bunched up around her waist, to look more like a belt, and I had a clear view of that smooth pussy gliding up and down my shaft. From the amount of cunt cream coating both of our pelvic areas, she had either been grinding on me for quite awhile already or she had started on herself during her chores. That kind of behavior I will have to deter before it gets out of hand, I don't want her getting too tired before I'm done with her this weekend. I grabbed her hips and held her at the top of an up stroke, only my head inside of her lips, and kept her from plunging back down on my cock.
"Hmmph! Master why are you making me stop?"
"What were the orders I gave you?"
"To wake you up when I was done with my work. Have I upset you in how I woke you, Master?"
"No, it's not that. But you were doing something else while you did your chores didn't you? "
She bit her lip and cast her lusty green eyes downward, knowing she'd been caught.
"I'm sorry, Master. But when I thought about how I was going to wake you up, I just couldn't stop from touching myself." Even while she said this she already began to start hunching her pussy against my rod, now laying flat against my stomach, her lips splitting around my width, clit grinding along the ridge of my cum shaft.
SLAP! "Ow!" I gave her left ass cheek a nice firm spank.
"You bet you're going to be sorry," I told her and sat up laying her across my lap, "You think my wife will like it when I tell her that the slave she gave me wore herself out before I was done with her?"
SLAP!
"You think I want my slut so tired of cumming on her own that she's just laying there when I fuck her?"
SLAP!
"From now on, you are not to touch yourself in any way unless I tell you to."
SLAP!
"Your cunt is not to be fed my cock unless I give it to you. And most important of all, you WILL NOT cum until I say that you can. Do you understand your Master, you fucking Slut Slave?"
SLAP!
"Oh god, no, Master! Please not that. I'm so sorry. Please forgive me, Master! I won't be such a naughty girl anymore! But please don't take away my privilege to cum! Please! I promise I'll be good! OW!"
She screamed again as I gave her bottom another series of thorough spankings, giving her creamy white globes a nice reddish hue. I ripped off the small cloth sheet that was the top of her skimpy little uniform and tossed her, face up, onto the bed before straddling her at her chest, waving my cock in front of her face.
"You're not getting it. I still want you to be a dirty Slut. I just have to make sure you know your place. You're here for my pleasure, not your own." With that I grabbed her mane of red hair with both hands and shoved my still glistening meat down her throat. I fucked her face with abandon, my balls slapping into her chin. I have to admit; my thrusts were being fueled by a little bit of anger at this too eager Slut. With my punishment of keeping her from cumming, I was punishing myself too. I really wanted to be fucking that tight pussy, but I knew there was no way I could do so without her cumming. Sure, I could just give her permission, but that would just ruin the point of disciplining her so soon after placing it on her. I did have one idea, it was still a risk, but even then it could allow my Slut to prove just how badly she wanted to please her Master if it worked.
I kept slamming into her mouth until I felt myself getting close to my orgasm. Before I lost all control I held her head to the base of my shaft, the tip of it buried in her throat. My release standing on a razor's edge, being held back by sheer will power.
Looking into her green eyes, I told her, "Remember, you can't cum unless I tell you too. And if you do so before hand, then I'll have to find some other slut to replace you with. The neighbor's seventeen-year-old daughter has been coming over here to swim and tan out by our pool whenever my wife isn't home. She's even started going topless ever since those D size tits of hers filled out over the spring. I bet she would be running over here naked from school if she knew I needed a replacement Slut. So are you ready to prove to me that you can be an obedient Slut and keep your Master's cock to yourself by not cumming?"
She gave a confirming muffled moan, and I withdrew from her mouth with a wet slurp, spread her legs wide and plunged into her dripping snatch. I bellowed out a contented groan as I drowned her pussy with my thick load. With every blast of my seed, my slave let out a frustrated scream through clenched teeth, trying her best to stop her own orgasmic release. Her cunt was drooling out a lot of her juices, but I'm proud to say that she didn't cum. This girl was good.
"I didn't cum," she whispered with a smile on her face.
"No you didn't. You did very good, Slut. Maybe I won't have to replace you after all. But I won't let you have your release until much later tonight just to make sure your lesson sinks in. Now clean me up." She got up onto her hands and knees and slurped off our mixed juices from my still hard dick. I stroked her face gently, "Good Slut. Now go clean yourself up as well and come out to meet me in the living room for my massage." She stood up and unbunched her skirt, so that it barely covered her slit and left just a hint of her ass visible. When she reached for her top I grabbed it out of her hands and told her, "This stays off." She smiled and turned toward the bathroom to clean out the cum juices in her pussy and dribbling down her thighs.
Shortly after I laid face down on the massage table, with my slave's uniform top covering my ass, she walked into the living room ready to begin giving me a nice relaxing rub down. It had been a few weeks since I had gotten a massage last, and I was fully looking forward to enjoying this one. Normally my wife and I swap off massaging each other every week or so but the last several times we never really quite made it to my turn, as I got kinda carried away and proceeded on to fucking her as a wrap up to her turn. What can I say, my wife is a beautiful woman and I enjoy getting myself lost in her. Anyway, back to my massage.
When she finished with my backside I turned over so she could then get my front, the cloth not entirely covering my erection. Once she had finished with everywhere else, she turned her full attention to the one muscle that her eyes have been lusting over since I turned over. She rubbed a little more oil between her hands before removing the cloth to reveal my entire stiff rod and cum sacks. She took hold of my shaft with one hand and massaged my balls with the other. With each stroke of her hand up and down my thick rod she slowly bent down lower and lower, her tongue licking at her lips, until she was close enough to envelope the head of my cock with her soft lips.
