I hate it when I get into trouble, I mean don't get me wrong, the spankings rock; but, what hurts me the most is when Master removes my favorite collar. The heavy metal replacement just isn't comfortable and it doesn't mean the same.
I remember the night he collared me like it was yesterday. I still close my eyes and fantasize about it, sometimes ending in me placing my fingers between my legs and relieving myself of pent up passions.
We were invited by a couple to attend one of their popular swinger parties. Their house was located up in the hills over looking the bay. Sheila and Tom always threw successful parties, she does her own catering and everything. She's like the Martha Stewart of the BDSM community.
I spent hours on the internet looking for the perfect outfit that Master would approve of. I finally found something red and lacey, but classy, a cocktail dress similar to the black one Julia Roberts wore in Pretty Woman, only with a shorter hemline and a train to the floor. Red silk stockings and matching garter completed the outfit.
It fit like a glove, hugged my curvaceous body snuggly. I stood in front of the mirror admiring my reflection, posturing for myself and practicing my best fuck me looks for Master. I placed droplet pearl earrings in each lobe and slipped on five inch stilettos.
Applied dark cherry liner and shimmering gloss to my already luscious red lips, brushed each lash with mascara and lined each lid with dark kohl to finish the bedroom eyes look. Cover girl smiles and play boy poses in the mirror once more, turning around and bending over to get the best glimpse of my sweet shaved lips, wishing I had someone to take pictures of me. Making a mental note to ask Master.
I spritzed Bora Bora and walked into the mist, the smell filling my nose with tropical delights. Putting me in Hawaii almost immediately, alone with Master, on a deserted beach. The mental image was soothingly erotic.
Master walked into the dressing area of our bedroom, sat down on the divan and stretched out, his eyes undressing me. The heat of his gaze felt like kisses all over my body. My nipples became erect, my pussy was tingling, aching to be touched.
Master always has that affect on my body. He has been training my pussy to cum with just a breath against it. Just thinking of his control over my body gets me aroused. I cum so hard when he teases me to the very edge, lowers me back down, only to rise me to the heights again I squirt! He will do that to me over and over again until I am pleading with him to let me cum.
My looks told him what my words spoke. "I am ready for you Master."
His arm reached out and caressed up the inside of my spread legs, barely touching my cunt. His fingertips grazed down my peach, moistening them, sliding easily into the heated folds and out into his mouth.
I looked down at him with pride filled looks as he tasted me.
"I see that Princess." His loving looks melted me. I kneeled instantly, looking at him adoringly.
"Please may I suck your cock before we go to the party?"
"My mouth and cunt are needy today Sir." Drooling lustful looks at him.
His fingertip reached out and tapped the tip of my nose.
"Cock worship is only one of the things I have planned for you this evening My Pet."
Micheal looked at me, stroking the side of my cheek as he continued in a strong calm voice.
"I think I may parade you around, teasing all of the men there, and if you are obedient with what I ask of you, I may let a few of them fuck that tight little love box of mine." He chuckled as he watched my face turn a bright pink.
"I would be honored to serve you publicly Master."
My pussy wet with the anticipation of many cocks in my hot wanting cunt. My mouth started to water thinking of all the pricks he may let me suck.
Pinching my clit with his thumb and forefinger as a taste of what is yet to come. Knowing me so well, being able to read the look on my face.
"Yes my sweet cock slut, you will, and," pauses as he pinches my itty bitty clitty again drawing out the words, "you will enjoy every pleasurable moment of it."
His eyes twinkled at me telling me tonight was going to be very special indeed.
"Oh Yes Sir, I will do everything to make you very proud of me."
Little school looks of wanting and needing affirmation.
I love him so.
He reads me so well and plays me like a fine tuned instrument.
Micheal marveled at the woman he has chosen to be his. He knows how excited she will be this evening when she receives the gift of permanent domination.
Her bedroom blue eyes that deepen after she climaxes, the sweet scent of her pussy after she cums, the look of her body contorted in silk rope suspended from the ceiling, her ass red from being cropped, all bring satisfaction and pride to him knowing she is his.
Tonight will surprise her.
He rises from the divan, stretching his neck and rotating it, the loud cracking sound confirmed he hit the spot. An outstretched hand rests against firm buttocks, his lips curl up at the ends and becomes a charming smile.
"Now my cherished Pet, it's time for us to depart."
His hand caresses up my lower back as he guides me gently out the bedroom, flipping the lights out as his feet make casual strides out the door. We continue down the long hallway.
I look up at the paintings and pictures, remembering the day we hung them, and the sore red ass I had from arguing with him over placement. I won in the end, and we've never discussed the issue since.
We stand facing each other in the foyer. I walk over to the coat tree, that is made from tree branches, and grabbed his hip length leather coat. I held it out to him, opening it, assisting his strong arms as they stretched out into them.
The smell of the leather mixed with his scent was thoroughly arousing, and I looked passionately into his eyes, my knees began to lower instinctively. His hands reached under my arm and began to raise me.
"Don't be so anxious my sweet pet, I will give you cock as I see you earn it."
His hand slapped my ass, the sting burning through the lace gown I was wearing.
He escorted me to the car, opened the door for me, and closed it securely after I seated myself onto the cool leather front seat. I stashed my black leather clutch purse next to me, crossed my legs and listened to the sound of his footsteps on the concrete drive way as he rounded the back of the car and seated himself in the drivers seat next to me.
The black Porsche' 911T Carerra took off, the purring of the engine echoing into the warm night air.
We arrived fashionably late for the party, the cobblestone pathway to the double front doors were lit with trees adorned in white lights spaced 3 feet apart.
Master kept his hand on my lower back guiding me up the walkway. I was wondering all the while what his plans were for me, anticipation causing a stirring in my pussy, the night was upon us...
The Stevensons met us at the door and took our coats.
Sheila wore a black leather corset and short mid thigh black knit skirt, her long lithe legs were bejeweled with rhinestones up the back of her each black silk stocking leg creating a sparkling seam. Her sultry voice was welcoming and her smile inviting.
Tom wore black cotton jock shorts with leather chaps. His chest was bare and hairy, his nipples dangled silver hoops, his peppered hair was loose and wild, his moustache had streaks of gray as well, his kissable lips smiled and as he led us to the living room.
We stepped onto crème colored Berber carpeting. The room was filled with large oversized white leather sofas and chairs. The far wall of windows with sliding glass doors opened to a screen enclosed porch. Five adults sitting in a Jacuzzi raised their arms and waved to us.
Our eyes continued to scan the room as our host explained to us where the bathrooms were, the bar, the kitchen and what was happening in each of the four bedrooms, a game room, his private den, and downstairs in the *play room*.
We decided to go into the Jacuzzi, we passed a Master with his male slave on a leash, on his knees, with collar that says cock sucker on it. The Dominants hands were laced in his sluts hair as he fucked his face, his hips thrusting, reddening his cheeks. He pounded his hips one final time and grunted, his semen spewed into his young slaves mouth, then he pulled out, cum dripping down the head and smeared his handsome face with it.
As we walked past the bar I brushed against a Barbie looking blonde, her legs spread wide, exposing her sweet shaved cunt, inviting anyone to come and feast upon her. Next to her, a brunette leaned back on her elbow, her legs spread finger fucking herself, a red head had her face buried into another Barbie types pussy, her hand grasping a butt cheek, raising her hips up into her head. The blue eyed blonde squeezed her nipples, pulling and pinching them. Her moans were pleasurable to hear, and my pussy began to tingle wanting to taste one of the gorgeous woman myself.
Master read my mind, "Go ahead my little slut, wet your appetite by eating her." He continued, "Show me what a good pussy licker you are."
"Yes Sir." I nodded quickly, flashing him my best cover girl smile.
I stood in front of the first tart on the end of the bar. Greedily my face lowered over her luscious cunt. My moist tongue protruded, waiting to taste the delicate dark pink flesh. My hands rested on her thighs, assisting her in keeping them spread. Flushed cheeks became wet with her juices, my lips suckling her inner folds as the tip of my tongue flattened across her pearl size clit.
She tasted so good!
I latched on like a hungry baby, suckling her nub, flicking my tongue over it and around it. Middle and forefinger held together as I inserted into her hot depths. Fucking her slowly at first, then more forcefully after feeling her now engorged clit getting harder in my mouth. Her inner walls squeezing my fingers, clamping down on them.
I could feel Masters heavy hand resting on my head, then I heard a zip and knew he was removing his thick cock, felt his shaft press and slide against my cheek before he inserted his plump mushroom head into her hot box. He fucked her cunt then my mouth repeatedly.
I felt my throat being stretched as Micheal pumped his plump head in and out of it. My lips wrapped tightly around his hardness, sucking hungrily before he released and reentered her slippery hole. The taste of her was sweet on him and I swallowed.
Her hips gyrated under me and into him, her cunt swallowing up the girth and length of him. Her juices flowed around his cock and I lapped up what ever my tongue could reach.
His sexy eyes gazed into hers as he fucked her harder.
I licked my lips before going back to my task.
