My Master loves to come up with ways to make me wet and needy and then deny release. It gives him pleasure to arouse me to the point of begging to come, only to order me to simmer. My purpose in life is to please him. He is my Master and he controls me in every way. I submit to him, because he knows what is best for me. He knows my body and plays it to his advantage, as it should be.
Master loves my perfect breasts, and plays with them endlessly, squeezing, sucking, pinching my nipples and pulling them away from my body as far as they will go. There are times he cuffs my wrists behind my back and leads me through the house by them. It turns me on as much as it does him. Sometimes he attaches clamps on them and leads me by pulling the chain that connects them. He leads me up the stairs that way, pulling my breasts away from my body. When he wants to play, my breasts get a thorough work out.
At the wide landing at the top of the stairs, Master has built a waist high barrier that he makes me stand behind while he loops the chain over a hook in the wall opposite me. The barrier and the hook are far enough apart that my breasts are stretched taunt. He spanks me until my ass is red then stands to the side to admire his handiwork and masturbates. Just before he's ready he stands behind me and comes all over my red globes.
Master was up early today and went shopping . When he came home I met him at the door in the position he chose for me to submit to him, on my knees, hands behind my back, wearing only a thin cotton chemise that zippers down the front for easy access. I am also to have my mouth open, ready to receive his wonderful cock.
He never says a word, just unzips and places his half hard cock into my mouth and stands with hands on his hips while my mouth works its magic. It isn't long until he reaches down and holds my head still while he fucks it to completion.
"Thank you,, Master for allowing me the privilege of sucking your cock. You are too good to me."
"Your welcome, Dear. I know how much you enjoy feeling it grow in your mouth and swallowing my come. Now stand up, I bought something for you. Unzip and present your breasts to me."
After unzipping, I placed my hands behind my back and thrust my chest out to him, the way he taught me to do. He immediately filled his hands with my 38 DD's, rubbing his thumbs across my nipples, the hard peaks standing at attention. I catch my breath at the wonderful sensation and it makes him smile.
"I can never get enough of these beauties."
He took them in his mouth and suckled each in turn, taking his time, using his tongue to torment me. The electricity between breasts and pussy was in full swing! I was soaking wet and my legs were shaking. Master knows very well that I often come with just breast play.
"Master, please, I can't take anymore."
"This is just the beginning, Dear, you will take much more than this before the day is over. I have a present for you, or rather for me. He reached into his pocket and pulled out nipple wraps. Whose breasts are these? "
"Their yours, Sir."
"Their mine for what?'
"To do whatever you desire to do to them, Sir."
"They are mine and now I'm going to suck my nipples out to full length and place these wraps around them to keep them protruding. They will be tight, but not tight enough to impede blood flow. The material from your chemise will rub against them and make them super sensitive. You will wear them all day and be in a constant state of arousal so I can use you whenever I choose to. Just the way I want you to be at all times."
"Yes, Master."
He sucked and pulled the right nipple until it protruded at least an inch and then placed a wrap around it and proceeded to the other one. The sensation was incredible! Almost pain, but not quite. When he pulled the chemise down over my breasts, they looked almost obscene. The smile on his face told me how much he was pleased with the effect. He reached out and lightly pinched each one before raking them with his fingernails. He knows that drives me crazy. I began to breath heavily and could feel my breasts fill and pussy become engorged.
"You're on the verge, aren't you?"
"Yes, Sir."
"I love to see you this way, needing release, wanting me to fuck you with my big hard cock, the little bud between your legs screaming to be touched to completion.
You are not to come until I give you permission. You will simmer until I'm ready to give you what you so badly crave. Now, go about the day as you normally would, but know I intend on using your luscious mouth intermittently through out the day."
"Yes, Sir."
How am I going to do this all day? He was right, my nipples are sensitive to every movement of the chemise. I can feel pussy juice gathering and I smell like sex.
Periodically Master would instruct me to thrust my chest out so he could play.
"Their lovely sticking out that way, just begging to be fondled." He used his finger to trace circles around them, watching my face as he did so. "It pleases me immensely to keep you aroused like this. Spread your legs I want to feel how wet you are."
He ran his finger up and down my slit and rubbed my clit just enough to make me gasp.. "You want to come, don't you?"
"Yes, Master. Please let me come!
"I have a better idea. Beg for my cock."
I quickly dropped to my knees. "Please, Master, may I service your cock with my mouth, you know how much I love to suck it. Please!"
"How can I refuse you when you beg so nicely? Here is your master's cock. Savor it slowly, but you can't have my come yet, and look at me while you suck, I want to see your submission."
I licked it as it grew hard in my mouth and sucked gently. Wrapping my lips tightly around it I slid up and down the shaft causing him to moan. Grabbing my head, he held it against his pubis, making small jabbing thrusts into my throat, than pulled out and walked away.
