It was getting late in the day and you keep looking down at your watch. Minute by minute you get more and more restless. It has seemed like the longest day ever. Sitting in your chair with your legs spread wide beneath the desk, skirt hiked up past your knees you can feel the cool air on your exposed vagina. It is exposed because your man dressed you in crotchless panties again. He has been dressing you every morning now for a week strait.
One day he event made you ware a chastity belt that held a rather sizable butt plug up your ass the hole day. And he checked to make sure you still had it up there as soon as you came home. You did of course. The ramifications of disobeying him where far worse then the discomfort you felt sitting in the hard wooden chair all day in front of class with that fat egg size plug in your stretched hole. Besides you loved anal sex and the ass fucking feeling you had that day kept you wet from morning till night. And when you did get home you were quite read and willing to take him in place of that plug.
Tonight he had something planed. You just knew it. He hadn't told you the details, but you were dyeing with anticipation. Thank goodness the bell was about to ring so you could go to your car and relieve yourself during the drive home. You were quite certain some thing was up. That morning after giving your master oral pleasures and having your wake up fuck, you had made your him breakfast and scrubbed his back in the shower. Every thing seemed normal except for the fact that he had hinted to some sort of chore that he had planed for you when you got home.
During the drive home, you diddle yourself under your skirt. You are glad that he makes you ware the crotchless panties. It makes finger fucking yourself so much easier. After word you lick your fingers clean and get ready for your man. You unbutton your blows. You spray on some perfume and do your lipstick. All the while you steer your way through traffic and right into the driveway. You gather your purse and such and step out of the car. You notice as you walk up to the door that some of your juices are still leaking from between your legs. Your thighs stick and slip against one another. The door opens as you reach for the knob.
You step in and curtsy at the sight of your beloved master. He intern says, "Put your things away, get changed into something appropriate and meet me in the den. I have something for you." You lift your head and your eyes meet for just a moment. He shuts the door behind you. "Now!" he says harshly. "You've been gone all day and we have work to do. So make your change quick or there'll be no treats tonight. And believe me you don't want to miss out on what I have in store for you!"
You scurry off down the hall like a giddy child excited and anxious. With out delay you disrobe and rummage in the closet for your favorite outfit. It's your favorite because it is his favorite. The bra first. It is a mere quarter of a cup, just enough to keep your tits lifted and protruding. You pinch at your nipples and stretch them into firm dart shape buds. Then the panties, well they're not quite panties. They're more of a very lacy delicate skirt. They stretch over your hips and decorate your rear and front just above the v that shapes between your legs. You check your pussy. It is neatly shaven. Your legs are as well. This is of course his pet peeve. He would be very disappointed if he had to wait while you saved for him. So you make sure to due so every morning.
After the panties comes the negligee and heals. The negligee is short and ties once just above your belly button. The heals are tall and match in color. You pull your hair back and tie it in a ribbon. You check your hair in the mirror adjusting a few wild curls letting them dangle at the side of your face.
You smile and think that you look pleasing. Now you run down the hall to the den reducing your speed as you reach the door. You walk in and say, "I am ready for your service my master." You curtsy again and he motions you over to him. He stands at the bar with a tall drink in his hand. He wares a robe and slippers.
He says, "Let me inspect you." You stand in front of him and turn around to let his see both your front and back. "I like this. It is very pleasing!" he states and gives you a smile. You in return bat your eyes.
"Now then," he starts, "Your task this evening will be four ejaculations. The first will be in your ass. The next in your face, after that your cunt and finally once how ever you like it my dear. Now I would like the first immediately. I am very horny, not having fucked all day long. So fetch the lubricant and return at once." His command makes you jump. You run to a cabinet under the sink in the hall bath. Here you find a tube of KY.
In an instant you return. "Shall I apply it on you cock master?" you ask.
"Yes!" he says and he opens his robe to display his fat cock as though it were a trophy. "Now rub it until it is hard and make it ready for your ass," he says. You eagerly stroke it with your free hand while he sips his drink. It grows large and hardens quickly. You apply a generous amount of jelly to its bulbous end. "Now, there is the stool." he points. "Strip off your panties and assume the position!" You do so kneeling on your hands and knees. Your ass is lovely and wiggles back and forth in a most inviting manner. He walks up behind you and forcefully inserts himself. Your ass opens to him receiving him with enthusiasm. He fills your butt and begins to pump in and out of it. You feel the cold drink that he rests it on your round ass. The ice rattles as he fucks away at your tight hole. You pure and pinch his cock tight on his outstroke. You love his huge dick and return equal force to his inward thrust. You feel his balls slap on your wet cut and hear him begin his groan as he loads your rectum full of his seed.
He finishes and withdraws his spike from your now seeping prune. His juice drips out and you catch it in you cupped hand. He hands you a cloth napkin from the bar. You slurp what you can from your palm and wipe yourself clean with the rag.
"Now that is much better. I would like to give you your treat now." He says. As he fixes his robe and take another sip from his drink. "I have purchased you a new toy." He lifts a box from behind the bar. It is rapped in paper and a bow.
He hands it to you and you reach out, but he pulls back. "First let me make it clear, that at no time will you make use of this toy with out my permission."
"Yes my master!" you reply and lower your head in submission.
"Ok then. Here!" he hands you the box. It is very heavy. You untie the ribbon and tear away the rapping. In the box is a long clear glass dildo. It is anatomically perfect and nearly ten inches in length. It has two huge testicles that give it more weight at its base. It is flat as well and you stand it straight up on end resting the balls on the table.
Its size is slightly larger then your master. You place one hand on it then the other. It feels cold to the touch but soon warms in your hand. You look up at you man and smile saying, "Thank you sir for this wonderful gift. It is beautiful and I can't wait to make use of it."
"Why wait?" he says. "Your pussy is hot and wet now. I would like very much to watch you fuck your new glass cock."
You smile and carry your gift over to the stool. You set it down. Its weight firmly anchors it to the stool. After spreading your legs over the stool and the large phallic statue you begin to squat down onto its cold clear shaft. You part your lips with your hands making way for the head to push in side of you. It does and does so with ease. The glass slide into your cunt like silk. You are now nearly sitting on to the stool. You can feel the cool glass deep inside and it feels very nice.
With great skill you start pumping on and off of the rod. Your legs flex and your knees bend up and down on its length. Your hands play with the taunt nub at the top of your wide spread lips. You watch the class slide in and out of you. It is clouded by the mucus that now covers its cylindrical form. This sight thrills you and you immediately begin to orgasm. You watch your cum washing down over the glass ball sack. Your legs go week and you feel your man pull you off the glass skewer. He sets you on your knees in front of the statue.
You look as though you are worshipping an idol. You love it, your new toy. You grab its base and begin to lick it like a big pop. Your juices and thier taste cover your tongue.
"You should lay down on the couch now," your master says. You always do as he says. You lay on the couch and spread your legs. He takes the toy from the stool and inserts it in your pussy once again. He sits on the couch and works you over with the dildo giving you yet another orgasm.
Leaving the dildo deep in your crevasse, he stands up and walks over to where your head rests. He opens his robe and begins to jerk off in your face. Your hand reaches up to grab his cock your other hand returns to the dildo and pumps it in and out. Your mouth opens and you take the end of your masters prick into your lips. Your tongue works its magic on his big fat knob. Your hand taking over at jerking him off. This is just what you have been waiting for all day.
Soon he spews and you let the cum shoot across your open mouth and tongue. It runs down your cheek and into your hair. You lick your lips and savor every drop. Your job is half way done. Only two more ejaculations left before the night is threw. One in your aching hot pussy and one left to your choice.
You suck on your master's cock some more feeling it twitch in your mouth. Your pussy still full of hard glass pipe quivers and pulses as you slide the dildo in and out. Looking up at your man with his prick in your hand, its tip at the corner of your mouth, you say, "Thank you master. You have been very generous this evening. I love my new toy and the way it fills my juicy cunt."
"Very good then," He says. "I am hungry now and would like dinner please. Go and clean your self up and take care of your new toy."
You nod to him and he turns away back to the bar where he will wait. Before getting up, you slowly withdraw the 10-inch dildo from deep in your cervix. You lift it in your hands and marvel at its length and sheer mass. Sitting up now you feel your pussy return to its normal size, its walls collapsing where once the great dildo had spread them apart.
You go to the restroom and wash your hands and face. You also wash and dry the glass gift, gently caressing it with the towel. At dinner you display the statue as a centerpiece at the table. Your master eats the meal that you have prepared. He converses with you about your day. He asks, "Did you enjoy the crotchless panties while you were at work?"
