She was standing in the shower, letting the Hot water pulse against her back. The heated stream felt good against her aching muscles after an intense workout. She had been trying to work out her horniness, trying to keep her mind off thoughts of her master. But, as always, it was futile. No matter what she did he was always on her mind. And thoughts of him always led to her pussy dripping, clenching in anticipation. Standing there with the water cascading down her back, she could feel her wet cunt tighten as her juices ran down her thighs, evidence of what thoughts of him did to her. Fuck she wanted him. She wanted to feel his cock fill her greedy pussy. But she especially wanted him to order her to orgasm and feel him shoot his cum in her. Her eyes drifted shut as she slid her hand down to her breast. She thought of him in the shower with her and allowed herself to get lost in her fantasy.
He was standing behind her, his arms wrapped around her waist. He pulled her hair to one side, baring her neck for him.
"Pinch your left nipple Little One," he said softly, but firmly, lowering his mouth to nibble at her neck. "Count of 10."
She felt him bite down on her neck, felt him lick and soothe the spot, and a shudder ran through her. Pinching her nipple between her fingers, she moaned. "1...2...3...4...5..." She tugged at it as she felt her master nibble and kiss his way to her ear. "6...7...8...9...Oh Master!" She groaned as he nipped at her ear lobe. "10!"
"Good girl." He breathed against her ear. "Now the right."
She could feel his cock growing hard against her ass as she pinched her nipple for him. "1...2...3...4..." She felt his hand slide down her stomach to her shaved cunt and she twisted and pulled on her nipple. "5...6...7..." Her breath was ragged as she felt him barely touch her clit, teasing her. She held herself still for him although she desperately wanted to push her pussy into his hand. "8...9...10!"
"Good little cum slave!" He praised. "Wrap your arms around my neck, Baby."
She immediately obeyed and wound her arms around his neck. The position caused her back to arch, thrusting her chest out. She didn't realize how erotic he found the sight of her bared for him, offering herself to him. He ran his fingers over her slit with the lightest of touches.
"Who are you?" He demanded to know.
"Your little cum slave, Master," she moaned as he flicked a finger over her swollen clit.
"And are you a good little slave?" He asked expectantly.