Chapter One: The Beach House
A constant gentle breeze flowed through an open window blowing the billowing white lace curtains as the salt air from the neighboring turquoise ocean filled my nose. I stared up at the eggshell coloured plaster ceiling above me, taking in every painstaking detail. My eyes traced the tiny hairline cracks in the paint and the tiny divots where the paint flaked away over time. I ran my delicate fingers along the smooth ivory satin sheets of the bed I laid upon and the heavy glimmering steel chains attached to the thick metal cuffs that adorned my slender wrists jingled lightly with each movement.
"Look who's awake," I heard a male voice echo through the spacious bedroom.
"Hey you," I said with a sleepy smile as my eyes strained to focus on the tall muscular figure that stood at the foot of the bed.
"Hey you, Master," he corrected me with a roguish grin. "We have rules around here young lady."
I bit my plump crimson lower lip in a coy manner and replied in a lighthearted tone "yes Master, I do like having rules."
"I know you do," he said as he took a step toward me, reached out and gently stroked my long black hair. "That's why we have them."
"Of course it's not enough to simply have rules Master, they have to be enforced. Sometimes a girl needs to be punished to make sure she stays in line."
"I thought you didn't like pain," he said as his fingers danced down my lazy naked form, gently brushing against the sensitive pink nipples that were becoming erect on the tips of my firm breasts.
"I don't; well not for the sake of pain. For the sake of training or correction it's necessary sometimes. I thought you would have known that Master."
"Not to worry little one, I do now." I nodded and started to sit up. "Not so fast," he said pushing me back down to the bed. "There's something you need to do before I allow you to get up." He leaned in and brushed his lips against mine before sliding his tongue out until it came in contact with my own. Our soft pink tongues intertwined in a moist dance as he explored every inch of my wet mouth. I felt his tongue slide over my gums, my teeth and even the insides of my cheeks in ways I never imagined was possible. I tasted his saliva in my mouth as his tongue coated itself in mine.
"What's that Master," I moaned softly as our tongues continued to flicker against each other in our deep, passionate kiss.
He pulled back and smiled revealing a perfect set of straight white teeth. "I believe you owe me another orgasm my little pet."
"You want for me to make you cum again?" I asked playfully knowing full well he meant that I was to be the recipient of the orgasm in question. He pressed his finger to my full ruby lips and began kissing my neck, licking at it gently just above where the shiny metal collar was secured snugly with a heavy padlock at the back. His fingers traced my collar as his hot breath moved to my ear where he sucked my lobe into his mouth before running his tongue around the ridges of my ear, darting it inside in a manner that made me squirm and moan with delight.
He moved down to my chest, kissing my small hills of flesh and licking at my hard aching nipples until they throbbed with pleasure. I wanted so badly for him to take them into his mouth and suck on them and before the thought had finished forming in my brain; my nipples had found their way past his lips where he sucked and licked with vigor.
His fingers navigated between my slender smooth thighs to the hairless folds of my delicate pink nether lips. He gingerly pushed his index finger past the fleshy pink guardians of my vagina to gather my slick juices before sliding the digit up to where my swollen clit was already desperately peeking past its protective hood. He began to circle my engorged bundle of nerves, sending shivers down my shoulder blades and causing my toned legs to quiver uncontrollably. Moans of pleasure escaped my lips and I urgently craved the feeling of his pulsing hard organ inside me.
He slid his muscular body on top of my petite frame and I sensed him rubbing the head of his throbbing member against my slippery labia before slowly moving it forward to enter me. I felt the pressure of his large cock pushing inside me until he was deep in my body and we had become one connected organism.
My slender hips rose and fell in perfect rhythm to his own as he thrust in and out of me. Filling this diminutive body that he owned; that existed for his use and pleasure. "Do you like that little pet?"
"Oh yes Master. I love having your cock inside me. Mount me like I'm your little bitch in heat Master," I exhaled as his lips once again pressed to my own.
"You're such a good little bitch aren't you?" He breathed into my mouth as his hard penis continued to fill my aching hole. "You love being your Master's fuck doll don't you?"
"Yes Master, I live to be your fuck doll," I breathlessly whispered as our mouths moved in unison with every word spoken. "I'm grateful to be your owned cunt whore Master."
"You're my cunt, I own every inch of you. You belong to me," he growled as his lips moved back to my ear where my lobe waited to be sucked again. I felt my lithe body begin to tense and my breathing increased noticeably as beads of sweat dripped from my forehead. "You know the rule about getting to cum my little fuck toy," he said sensing my pending orgasm.
"Of course Master. May your inferior little fuck whore in heat have permission to cum? Please Master? Please let this bitch toy cum Master."
"I don't know," he teased with a grin, enjoying my struggles to keep from going over the edge without his permission. "Do you think you deserve to cum?"
"Yes, I do Master. I'm your faithful animal Master. I'm your obedient devoted slave. I'll do anything for you Master, but please please let your collared bitch cum. Please Master?"
"Well. I suppose I can give you permission to orgasm. Go ahead my beautiful little cunt and cum for your Master."
As soon as the words left his mouth my muscles began to tremble and quiver in earnest. My eyes rolled back and I stopped breathing as the powerful orgasm gripped my small body and took full control over me. It seemed like I was going to be torn in half as the rapture flowed through me like the tide. When the climax began to subside my gasping turned into shallow panting breaths like a dog and I felt lightheaded. Master gave a final deep push inside me before grunting loudly and spraying my insides with his sticky batter, filling my womb. He collapsed on top of me, our hot sweat coated bodies pressing together as one while he gently brushed my silken hair in long loving strokes.
"You were amazing, my little kitten. I adore owning you."
"Thank you Master. I'm just glad you find me pleasing. I want to be devoted and obedient to you. I want to earn your praise Master," I said as I scrunched my nose slightly.