Hey! Justin here. I have been living with a secret for the last sixteen years. Now I'm ready to share it with others.
I'm a Dom and I have a little princess under my thumb. Her name is Melissa. A sexy little think, five- foot- six, one hundred-nineteen pounds, haunting emerald eyes and thick auburn hair.
She has a scent of ripe strawberries and a smile that gleams. She will do anything I command her to do. She loves me above everyone.
Her she comes now. I told her to go fix me some coffee and that she had to bring it to me in only her birthday suite.
What a beautiful body. Sleek, like a gazelle. Skin soft as satin; I think I'll nibble her nipples with hot coffee in my mouth; that'll make her moan. I may even let her masturbate while I do it.
I love to watch her long thin fingers rubbing her clit. She's rubbed it so much that it stands up like the little dick that it is.
When she gets really excited, I slap her hand away from her sex and prevent her from having her orgasm. Then I stroke my thick dong over her Venus canal and let my thick cum just drip, drip, drip on her smooth shaven skin.
I don't dare penetrate her, then she would think that I love her and we know that when a woman thinks a man loves her she will become a nag. So my love is one that controls.
She hands me the coffee and kneels before me, her head bowed. I take her full tit in my hand and squeeze it tightly. I watch as she discreetly bites her bottom lip to keep from crying out.
Once I release it, she looks up at me with a smile of gratitude on her face. "Thank you master for making my breast larger!"
I maker her lay on her back and give her a dildo. "Fuck yourself until I tell you can stop. Do not have an orgasm. Do not touch that sweet little clit of yours!"
"Yes Master," she replies softly as she lies on the wool carpet, spreads her legs wide and forces the thick phallus into her tight pussy hole.
You see, I got her at eighteen, a virgin, had never even pleasured herself before I made a real woman out of her. Like I said, I have never penetrated her myself. But I have taught her how to use all of the pleasure tools that make a woman's body shake with rapture.
When Melissa comes, it is the sweetest and most sexual act I've ever seen. A smile crosses her full, read lips and her back arches; her legs twitch and pull closer to her hips. Her skin glows with pleasure and her nipples are hard and erect.
For the past five years, she has been my slave. Watch!
"Melissa, my cock is limp. What are you going to do about that?"
See her crawling across the floor?
"Don't you dare touch my prick with those filthy hands of yours!"
She bows her head, "No, Master I would never touch you with my filthy hands!"
Opening her mouth wide to take my thick manhood into her sexy lips she sucks my heart shaped head past her teeth and her tongue swirls around its bulk. I press my pubic area as close to her face as I can and force her to take all nine-inches.
Melissa gags but tries to hide it. I see tears in her eyes as I start shoving it in deeper down her tight throat. Women should have pussies like throats, tight and wet.
I place both hands on the side of her head so that she cannot move once I start fucking her face. She doesn't resist. She enjoys my manhood. She respects my reign over her. She knows that she is not worthy of my love and is grateful for me allowing her to share my space.
I spill my heavy cum down her throat; much more than she can handle at once, but not a drop drips from her lips because she does not wish to be punished for spilling my seed.
When I have stopped pumping her mouth full of my richness, I push her away and command her to clean me up. "Get that filth off of me!"
She scrambles to get a washcloth, and I relax on the sofa. Crawling back, she looks at me with those emerald eyes and I give her permission to approach.
She washes the sticky fluid off my now limp cock and then licks my balls clean.
I'm satisfied. "You may now masturbate for three minutes!"
"Yes, Master, thank you!"
Melissa lies back on the wool carpet and spreads her legs wide so that I may see the fluids in that sexy pit of hers with my initials on each lip.
"Use your middle finger so you can go really deep. Start shallow and keep getting deeper and deeper. You know what I like to see."
She bows her head in acknowledgment and follows my instruction. Spreading her legs wide, so that I can see that hard clit standing erect, she slips her long middle finger into the juices that I put there.
"Finger fuck yourself first! Then you can touch your clit!"
With eyes adverted, she sticks her middle finger in the wet pussy, I see the liquids glistening in the light of the lamp beside me.
Melissa isn't allowed to make a sound when she masturbates unless I tell her to do so. So now I watch her silently finger fucking herself. Her face is mute of expression as her finger dips into the fragrant fluids of her cunt.
I don't want to see her pleasure, mine is the only pleasure that matters. I unzip my jeans and pull out my prick. I start stroking it slowly. My thick heart shaped head turns purple red.
Slowing my strokes as I watch Melissa finger fucking herself. I don't want to cum before she does. Once she comes, I will spill my seed on her smooth pussy and then make her clean it up with her fingers and lick her fingers clean.
"Master does this please you?" she whispers just as her body begins to shake with the passion her clit gives her. "Will you please suck my pussy Master?" she begs.
Now, standing before me, her smooth pussy lips in front of my face, I lick my lips, smell her sex and insert my tongue between the two folds of her cunt and my tongue tastes her salty fluids.
My prick explodes all over her legs and she reaches for the seed and licks it off her fingers.
We both fall to the floor. Our bodies shaking; then she runs to the bath and brings back warm towels and after licking me clean, she wipes me down with the towels.
"You may now masturbate, Melissa," I tell her and she again spreads her legs but she only touches her clit, which is standing erect and red.
As she strokes it slowly, I rub my throbbing cock. I will spray her with my hot cum when she has an orgasm. I will not allow her to enjoy the pleasure of her own sex.
I become more and more excited as her body squirms with excitement and passion. I unzip my pants and pull out my prick again, rubbing it to the rhythm of her moans. Her breathing becomes heavy and soon her legs pull up and she folds up like a closing book. Her boy shakes and her back arches.
"Yes! Oh yes!" She cries as her body shakes with the pleasure of her orgasm.
I stroke my prick faster to keep up with her rhythm and shoot my cum all over her contorted face. Her tongue darts out and laps at the hot seed there. And my orgasm is complete.
Sticky and wet, Melissa stands up, and without a word, leaves the room. I hear the shower running and I, myself go into the bathroom. I am already naked from the sex I had just enjoyed.
I step into the shower, followed by Melissa. She takes the soap and washes my backside. Then she comes around and suckles my hard nipples into her mouth. And slowly, she washes me with her mouth as a cat would its kittens.
When she gets to my genitals she slowly laps at the thick cum still glistening on the head. Then she sucks in the acorn and her tongue plays in the dripping hole. I can hear her moaning in the pleasure of pleasing me.
I reached down and tightly squeezed her hard nipples, a soft whimper was exhaled from her busy mouth but she never stopped sucking me. It didn't take long for me to fill her mouth with my hot seed.
She swallowed quickly and the shower washed away what was left on the floor of the shower.
I pulled her off the floor, turned her toward the plexi glass door and ran my middle finger deep into her smooth ass and forced the head of my now hard dick into that tight hole.
Her face was pressed against the beveled door and each thrust knocked the air out of her lungs. She whimpered as I rocked in and out of the deep hole there.
"Play with your clit, I want you to cum with me. Don't miss a beat, or you know what will happen!" I cautioned her.
"Yes, Master," she whispered as I butt fucked her hard, deep, and as rough as I could. I needed it rough tonight. I was really horny.
I turned off the water and opened the door. Melissa crawled out of the stall and brought me a warm towel and began drying me. Then she went to the bedroom to prepare the bed.
I jacked off, because her washing me always makes me horny. I never let her see me jack off. Because I know she would see it as a weakness. And I'm not weak!
She had crawled onto the bed and was laying there in nothing but pink, silk panties. I love the feel of silk and that is the only underwear she is allowed to wear.
I ran my hand over the crouch of the soft fabric and then bent between her open legs and smelled the fabric. It made me hard. I needed to feel the fabric on my skin.
I confided in her how sexy I thought those panties were. Then I buried my face in the crouch and licked them just over her hard clit.
Melissa's back arched to force my lips onto her pleasure spot and I lapped at the little, hard, female dick there as I rubbed my fingers over the fabric.
"I love the feel of these silk panties!" I whispered. They're so soft. Just touching them makes me so horny." I confided.
"Master, would you like to feel them on your body?" she asked innocently.
"Oh yeah," I sort of sighed lost in the feel of them on her.
"May I oblige you, sir?" she whispered in my ear.
I was so hot, my fingers playing with that hard clit from the outside of those soft panties.
