It was a typical Sat. morning...we both had slept in a little ...but because you are a natural early riser i had your breakfast ready and waiting for you before you even began to stir...all i had left to do was to pop in the toast as i brought you your coffee...so i thought i was ahead of the game as i gathered up the laundry and did some light cleaning this morning...little did i know what you had in store for me this day.
I casually glanced at the sawhorse really not thinking anything of it as i walked through the living room...still picking up and tidying up ...and then suddenly out of nowhere you appeared...i didn't even hear you wake up...a very unusual thing as i like to bring your coffee to you in the mornings...and then without warning you pull my hands behind my back...bite softly into my neck and whisper..."Come with me my slut"...nudging me towards the sawhorse and then bending me over it...quickly cuffing my hands and ankles and yanking my head back ...securing it in that position and then walking over to your chair...you had left my head positioned just to where i could watch your every movement no matter where you were in the room and naturally my eyes drifted to you as you sat down in your chair with the coffee you had poured for yourself.
You totally ignored me for awhile...picking up your paper and browsing through it...going for more coffee...making a few phone calls...all the while walking around the house naked...your cock semi hard ...never even glancing over at me ...and then suddenly your standing in front of me..."Comfortable my slut?" you ask with a grin...knowing full well that i'm not...and then you slowly begin stroking your cock...my eyes widening as i lick my lips...a small little groan as i watch the first drops of pre cum forming on the massive head...and then you step closer...leaning over me and whispering in my ear..."How bad to do you want this cock my slut?"...
closing my eyes and whimpering ...my voice ragged ..."i want your cock more than anything Master...to taste it...to feel it in my mouth...to feel it in my cunt...my ass...wherever you want to put it."...."Well, maybe if you're a good girl you just might get it later", you say with a smirk on your face...your hands squeezing the head as your eyes lock into mine...i can see it swelling and getting harder and the juices begin to run out of my pussy...trailing down my thighs as you just grin at the trickle...and then you start stroking harder...i see that look on your face that means you are close to cumming and you just begin to stroke it faster...then suddenly your hot ropes of cum are spraying on my face...into my hair and over my eyes...and you just laugh...."there ya go my little cum whore"...and then you turn away from me again...picking up your trumpet as you begin your practice...your cum dripping from me and slowly drying on my face...
The hours seemed endless on that sawhorse that day...you'd move from project to project...inbetween coming back over to me to either insert a vibrator in my sopping cunt...a plug in my ass...to tease the crack of my ass with your cock...or to bend down and suck the juices from my pussy...each touch only inflaming the passions in me more...your instructions very explicit that i cannot cum...while the small vibe continued it's low hum in my aching walls...just enough to keep me on the edge...