This is the second installment to this story, I got such good feedback from the first one that I felt I should add another chapter.
I will allow you to walk out now, but if you don't you shall have all of your items from home Moved here, and your life will be only to serve Me....I give you a moment to think about this before you decide. Alas, your decision was made the minute the blindfold had been removed earlier after your spanking. Your reply was only to slide down Master Vassago's body and slide your mouth to His cock. Once it was revived you pull away with an audible plop as his cock leaves your mouth. You then kneel, face down on all fours, wiggling your ass back at Him. Offering Him whatever He chooses. ......
His hands slowly caress your sacrum, languidly stroking your lithe body. His self control is immeasurable to any that you have known before. Vassago, embraces your skin allowing His hands to flow freely over your flesh. His hands deftly moving up your flanks and ever so softly touching the sides of your breasts, He learns your body that now belongs to Him. His touch, soft and airy is welcomed as your previous Master had preferred only to whip and abuse you. Then you feel His hands withdraw from your body as the weight on the bed shifts. "Just lie down, My babydoll, "His voice sounding angelic to you, "and allow Me to stoke the fiery need inside you."
You then lie down and await His further instructions. None come immediately but you feel His hands once more upon your body, starting at your feet. He massages the souls of your feet and His thumbs travel and press down hard, sending tingles up between your thighs. His lips then caress your right ankle and up your leg, lingering at your calf. His hands follow behind His lips molding your flesh with a luxurious touch. His lips moving inches at a time, kissing lightly behind your knee and up the back of your thigh. As His lips get closer to your more obvious points of arousal he backs away and repeats the process on the other leg.
Suddenly your legs are spread wide and you feel the cool night air, creeping in from the open window licking at your sex. You feel completely exposed, knowing that He can see your spread outer pussy lips and more than likely the hint of pink inside you. Yet you also feel no embarrassment or shame, knowing that this is exactly how He wants you to feel. His hands knead the inner flesh of your thighs, His fingertips brushing your pussy with every squeeze. He knows exactly what you want and need, He is your Master now and will not be denied the pleasures you have to offer. You cannot ever remember thinking before how wonderful it would be to have someone claim you as He has in so short a time span.
Quiet, barely audible moans escape your lips as you feel His face center between your legs. "Oh yes, my Master," you whisper. His goatee tickling the insides of your thighs as His tongue protrudes from His mouth and laps against your clit. Your sex inflamed by his touch as He pulls your clit into His mouth, sucking on it and running His tongue against it. Softly at first and then pressing in harder. His tongue against your nub of erotic passion is lifting you dangerously close to orgasm. Unsure if that is His desire or if as before you should await His command to cum. You wrestle with the pressure building inside you. He pulls back momentarily and spreads your inner lips wide and inches His first two fingers inside you. You can still feel his tongue licking around His fingers tasting your flowing juices. His fingers curling inside you and rubbing the spongy spot inside your little pussy. His deliberate method of arousing you and claiming you with pleasure versus pain is making your head swim with joy.
