Fragile Unbroken Ch 02

2 "Taste"

When my Master arrives at home each day, I await him kneeling on my red silk pillow, naked and full of desire. I've usually been thinking about sex and since I'm not allowed to pleasure myself without permission, often I am aching to feel his touch.

I arch my back for him so my naked breasts will stand out. I pull at my nipples before he walks through the door so that they will be aroused and erect. I turn my collar straight and fan my long black hair out over my shoulders. I am clean, shaved bare and perfumed. This is my daily ritual and I look forward to this time every day.

I greet him with a smile. "Hello Master, how may I serve you?"

He almost always smiles, and if he doesn't I wait patiently for his reply. "Hello my girl," he might say, and if I am particularly pleasing to him he may tell me that I look lovely before he will give me direction.

On my favorite days he will sit on the large sofa next to my pillow so that I' can remove his shoes. I lay my cheek against his inner thigh feeling the soft caress of his slacks and gaze at his cock while I massage his feet. If I am lucky his cock will already be rising, thickening, showing me that my Master is pleased with me.

I look up at him, "May I Master?" I will ask in a low voice, revealing my desire, knowing how he loves that approach. I await his nod of consent. My mouth is watering.

When Master gives me permission I lean forward nestling my breasts between his legs as I stroke the mound in his pants. I can feel my pussy responding as I unbuckle him, freeing his erection. He is thick and long, circumcised and beautiful. I lick the underside, watching his eyes. I kiss the tip loudly letting a drip of saliva dribble down my chin on purpose as I start to feel slutty and wanton, loving this gift.

I wrap my lips around the head. I can feel it throbbing. If I am a good girl I may already taste the sharpness of his precum. If not, I begin to suck the thick head. I suck hard and long, sliding my lips along the shaft, pressing the thickness against the back of my throat. I am his whore. I whimper for him. I play until I can feel his arousal gripping him.

As his pleasure builds I grab at his trousers, pulling them down his legs with his help until I can get my lips on his huge balls. I suck each one into my mouth carefully, massaging them and shifting them between my lips as I grip his cock in one hand, stroking until my forearms ache.

This is my greatest pleasure. I lust after the thought, of his hot cum sliding down my throat, choking me as I gulp it down. My pussy is so ready, but I know what he wants. If he is still sitting before me then my task is to give him release.

I return my lips to their job, wrapping them around him again. He likes it when I suck hard as I fuck him with my mouth. I press my fingers behind his balls, kneading them gently as I push his cock to the back of my mouth, taking a deep breath, opening my throat and taking him in until my lips are pressing into his groin. I can feel his balls 'against my chin as I fuck my master with my face.

Mmm, I moan when I feel him tensing. His cock is so massive. I push myself, keeping him as deep in my throat as I can, for as long as I can because I know that's where he wants to cum.

He grabs my hair, pulling it hard as he thrusts into me and then it happens, a sudden surge of hot cum forces itself down my open throat. I gasp and smile inside as my Master moans in pleasure, surging cum fills my mouth and I savor the flavor, sucking hard, trying desperately to swallow all but a little.

Today I will add a little flare, making sure to keep a little cum in my mouth as he looks down at me and yanks me off of his now over-sensitized cock. I stretch my back, pushing my tits out for him and look seductively in his eyes letting a thin dribble of pearl white cum slide down my chin onto my heaving breast. I smile and cup them, resisting the urge to pinch my nipples without permission as I hold them together and tilt my head forward, licking the cum off of my tit purely for his visual pleasure. I never let a drop of his cum go to waste. It is too precious. It is his gift to me.

I wonder if he will fuck me tonight. The thought of being this turned on for the coming hours washes over me. This could be a long evening of deep arousal for this little slave girl.