She lay on the bed her legs spread wide open for her master, her hands spreading her pussy. He liked her to pose this way, exposing herself to him so that he could see all of her, vulnerable and wanting. Fuck she wanted him. He came back into the bedroom, paused at the bottom of the bed and looked at his slave; he loved looking at her smooth body, her beautiful pussy glistening with her juice.
He told her to turn over, and he put a pillow under her hips so that her bottom and pussy were high in the air, displayed for him waiting for him. He wanted to kiss her pussy but held back. He kissed her feet, and stroked her legs. He could feel her start to melt; he kissed the backs of her knees so gently and softly. At the same time he stroked and caressed her bottom, it felt soft and inviting. He ran his tongue across her bottom and licked and kissed her getting closer and closer to her pussy and ass. She was already moaning, her desire and need building nicely. He flicked his tongue over her pussy getting his first taste of her, she tasted as good as she looked and felt. He kissed her pussy so softly and gently, she was so so wet. He pushed his tongue into her lapping at her juice. He decided that it was time to give her what she really wanted, so he moved slightly and suddenly and forcefully pushed his tongue into her ass, she squirmed and groaned in delight at the same time he started to massage her clit. He was taking her to new heights of pleasure. He took her to the edge of orgasm then pulled away. She cried out begging him not to stop. He ignored her and roughly told her to get off the bed and stand at the edge, put her leg on the bed and spread her pussy lips so that he could see her drip juice on the bed. She did as he demanded shaking with lust, her skin glowing with the heat of her need. He knew that she would do anything he wanted now.