I walked from the bathroom into the room. You had told me to take a shower after our session had ended. I was drying off and watching you. Apparently, you'd decided to rest.
I watched you sleeping. I admired every inch of your sexy body. Feeling my pussy getting damp, my desire for you is still so intense. I struggle with my thoughts. I want to touch you take your cock into my mouth. Should I rouse my Master? Or, do I let him rest?
My lust wins. I move to the edge of the bed and without using my hands, I take your flaccid cock into my mouth. Gently sucking and pulling it farther into my hot mouth. After a few moments I can feel it stirring, stiffening and I suck it harder, tugging it into the back of my throat as it becomes more erect.
Then I feel your entire body tense up, your hand covers the entire expanse of the back of my head and shoves down, at the same moment you thrust up shoving your cock to the back of my throat, gagging me. I take a deep breath in through my nose and relax my throat. As you withdraw I try to look at you, you prohibit eye contact by shoving my face back down and again thrusting in.
"Mmm, are you nice and clean for me Slave?"
"Yes Master, as you ordered. clean and smooth pussy and ass"
"Swing your ass around... I am going to lick your pussy. Suck my cock... Suck it and don't stop unless you're in distress"
We situated ourselves on the bed. Your head was on a pillow. I kicked my legs over and moved back until I could feel your hot breath against my now completely wet pussy. I began stroking your cock, pulling the foreskin down to get a good look at the perfect head shiny and ready for my mouth. I felt you spreading my ass cheeks, kneading them.
"Now Slut!"
I dropped my head down, plunging your cock completely into my mouth. I began my rhythmic steady assault, very little hands. Spinning my tongue around the head then sliding down about half way, sucking, closing the sides of my mouth around it as tight as I could. I pull back and then breathe deep and lunge down, attempting to deep throat. I keep up this pace in anticipation. Waiting anxiously halfway terrified of what you will do.
Your breath is steady; you pull down on my ass, moving my pussy closer. I feel myself clenching. Aching to feel your tongue on my clit. I keep it steady and continue to taste your cock. Licking up all the pre-cum I can find. There it is... a light touch on my pussy. Fingers, exploring. Teasing me.
Then I am startled when there are no more hands on me. I tense up anticipating a smack. You don't disappoint. I am almost completely swallowing your cock when I feel the sting of your hand. Before Ican recover you've pulled my pussy down to your mouth.
I'm never sure how you're going to take me. You keep me guessing. Quick full on assault, slow arduous torturing arousal and then you take me.
You know how to tease me, how to fuck with my head and it makes me cum so hard.
I feel myself rocking into your tongue. Your hot, wet slowly circling tongue... when I thrust back, your cock slides out of my mouth and I slide back down on it. The feel of your cock in my mouth, mixed with the tongue on my clit is overwhelming my senses.
The next thing I know you've rolled me onto my side. Slowly thrusting your cock into my throat you're gripping my thighs and eating my pussy. It feels so good I want to cry. Things are escalating as they always do with us. I ache for my Master. He is touching me. He is allowing me to taste him but I ache for more.
You pull away and thrust two fingers deep into my pussy, hitting my g-spot in a painfully pleasurable way... then you slip one of those fingers into my ass. I falter and you scrape your fingers down my ass.
"Sorry Master" I mumble with a mouthful of cock.
A finger in my ass and one in my pussy. A tongue on my clit. My Masters tongue. This man that I adore who owns my body and my soul. His cock in my mouth. Our bodies touching.
I flash to our earlier session with my hands bound over my head while I was lying on the bed, you kneeling with your cock by my face. Pulling up on the chain that connected the nipple clamps you had me attach. Harder and harder you pulled, not letting me taste your cock. You stroked it. Teasing me. You know how it turns me on. My nipples were on fire and my pussy was dripping.
I come back to the moment when another smack, much harder than the first rocks my ass. I am rolled onto my back and you're no longer on me. You're on your knees.
"On all four slut, facing the wall". I present my ass to you. You grab my right wrist and pull it behind me. You grab my left wrist and I fall down to my face, ass still up. I can feel your cock bumping into me. I thrust back and you hold my hip.
"Be still".
I can tell that you are preparing to bind me again. You're holding both my wrists with your left hand and I feel your body tense. I wait for an impact and I feel the leather of your belt. A welting sting and I cry out. Pain ricochets across my ass and down my thigh, with a pleasurable aftermath spreading down to my pussy.
You hit me again. and again. "Tell me slave" "Green Green!" A bit harder Sir, I'm close."
"Slave!"