He laid there watching his precious sweet slut sleeping. She was perfect, covered in dried cum all across her back where he had shot his load last night before putting her in her pretty pink wired cage. She had made him so proud last night. Cum had leaked out of her pussy and her ass and dried up on her legs and thighs. She had dried up cum across her face and her titties. She was a dirty little slut he thought, as he laughed, in more ways than one. She was breathing sort of shallow-like as she slept. The slut must be dreaming about all the orgasms she had and having flashbacks from their party last night.
What he had done to deserve such a gift he would never know but he thanked the powers that be that she had been sent to him. She was perfect from the top of her head to the bottom of her painted pink toe nails. When he allowed her to stand on two feet, she was a "shorty" alright, only 5'2" but built like a brick house. He thought of the line in the Commodores' song "Brickhouse" 36, 24,36 what a winning hand. Almighty, mighty letting it all hang out."
Well she was definitely letting it all hang out. She was naked, that is the way he preferred most of the time and he could see her pussy lips glistening the way she was doubled over in her cage. Her asshole and pussy were in clear view and accessible and he slid his middle finger gently in her slit. Her pussy was wet and warm and his finger slid in easily. He pulled it back out and inserted a second finger with the first. He felt her pussy begin to squeeze his fingers. He pushed his fingers in and out a couple more times and she moaned in her sleep.
"What a little whore." he thought. "His nasty little whore."
He often did "pussy checks" as he called them throughout the day and she was used to them. He smiled, all was well her pussy was wet as expected. He put his two fingers in his mouth and sucked her juices off his fingers. He loved the taste of her.
As he watched her, he thought about last night.
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"Slut" he called as he entered their apartment. She quickly appeared in the doorway of the living room.
"Yes Master, I am here. I am sorry I was so busy finishing up the snack trays, I didn't hear you come in." she said with her head and eyes looking down.
She fidgeted nervously, scared that I was angry or possibly upset that she wasn't in place when I entered our home.
"Relax slut, it's okay. Everything looks great. Good girl."
She looked at me quickly and gave me the biggest smile. When she smiles her eyes light up like the brightest Christmas tree. She is really adorable and I never get tired of looking into those beautiful brown eyes. It amazes me how those two little words "Good girl" make her the happiest thing in the world.
"Come to me and show me how really sorry you are."
She dropped to her knees and began crawling sexily toward me. She was dressed as I had told her. In four inch strappy black heels, a short see thru black nylon lacy apron with black thigh high fishnets and a tiny black thong. She was wearing a lacy white push up bra that made her tits look great and like they were on the buffet.
When she reached me, she looked up and waited for my nod and then she began to undo my belt and my pants. I stepped out of my pants and let my cock hang free. I closed my eyes as she began kissing and slobbering all over my cock. I let her go to work and looked at my watch. We were good on time so I let her take her time and suck me at her own pace.
She is such a good cocksucker. My dick was at full attention now and as hard as concrete. I opened my eyes and looked down and saw those beautiful soft brown eyes staring up at me. A man could get lost in those eyes and the affection I felt for her overwhelmed me for a minute. I took a deep breath and got control of myself.
