. 01

I wake up to the first rays of the sun peeking over the horizon through the balcony doors, making me smile as i reminisce about all of the sunrise photos we have shared over the last few years.

I hear you in the bathroom, singing a song that I don't recognise as you perform your daily ablutions then join me back in bed, spooning me again as we watch the pinks and reds intensify then fade, our naked bodies pressed together, skin on skin.

"Stay here, don't move"

The door clicks as you leave... I am hopeful that you will return quickly, and my heart skips a beat as i hear you return a few long minutes later, dropping my bag beside the bed as you slide back in behind me, our flesh reunited, pressed tight, with one addition.

I feel BBC pressed into my back, and groan approval, wiggling and opening my thighs so it can slip between my legs, the tip on the back of my balls, making me smile even more.. BBC truly is an extension of you sometimes, and I reach down to give it a stroke.

I hear you moan a sigh of contented approval, emboldened.me to reach for the lube and make you all slippery again before wiggling forward and guiding the tip so it's pressed right on the centre of my ass... well, your ass now.. but you know what I mean.

I reach for your hand, moving it from around me to my hip, my movements indicating that I want you closer, pulling you towards me, pulling your cock into me until we are again fully mated.

We lay there, completely still apart from our breathing, you deep within me as we watch the remainder of the sun rise and prepare.to greet the new day.

"What do you think slave, can your ass handle some fucking this morning?"

I giggle... "aren't we already fucking?"

"You know what I mean, don't make my punish you for trying to be too clever!"

I say nothing, but you get the message when I move forward then thrust my butt back, hard, so that your balls are hard against me.

"Very well then, roll with me."

A little uncoordinated fumbling follows as we roll forward, holding your cock inside me, not allowing it to escape while we move so I am face down on the bed, you on top of me.

We push the pillows away, giving us a nice flat bed to work on.

The dark mistress tone returns to your voice.

"Slave!"

"Starfish, now!"

I immediately comply, straightening and spreading my legs and arms so i am flat on the bed spreadeagled and unable to resist, your body weight pressing down, holding me in position as you rock your hips, making BBC thrust gently inside me, your hand on my elbows holding me down, ensuring 100% compliance.

Your pace builds and you lift your chest off me, creating room for you to really drive BBC into me. Deep hard thrusts that make me grunt as the breath is knocked out of me, ploughing that big cock so deep and hard into me as we become one again.

Helpless and in heaven, I remain in place, as still as possible, wanting you to use me as your sex toy, your slave rag doll to take all the abuse that you can muster as your pillaging continues, each thrust longer and harder than the last, I can feel the tip just leaving me, my ass closing slightly before you drive into me again, cleaving my ass with your sword, speed increasing, you moaning with me until finally after what seems like a heavenly eternity you collapse on me, sated, panting and sweaty with the exertions.

I want to roll over, hold you tight but I can't... I can't disobey.my mistress by moving... I must stay still as I feel your heart racing against my back.

Your breathing slows, returning to normal and you roll off me, BBC slipping out with a soft plopping noise, lube dripping from the tip.

I turn my head and watch you get up, taking my robe from behind the door.

As you leave, you turn your head back to observe my spreadeagled form, chuckling as you take a pic for your collection.

"See you in an hour, I need a shower and a good clean up, I suggest you do the same, you may now move."

And you are gone back to your room, leaving me in a swirling rainbow of blissful emotions.

To be continued