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(BACK TO THE BATH)
Looking down at Greg's cock poking out of the soapy water, I could barely contain the urge to jump on him and ride him like a mechanical bull (think URBAN COWBOY). But, as we were still playing around with the 'Master Greg' idea I decided to go with it and give him a good cleaning. As he laid back in the tub I turned on the jets to get the bubbles really going good.
"Master Greg, where would you like me to start washing you? Or do you want me to choose myself?" I said as I kneeled down between his spread legs.
Greg opened his blue eyes at me and smiled, "You can start anywhere you want slave. Just don't make me cum, I have plans for that later." And with that he relaxed back into the bubbles and sighed in content.
The urge to fuck with him became acute. Okay, he wants to be clean but not cum... I can do that. No problem! Reaching for the loofa I squeezed a generous amount of liquid soap into it and starting at his chest I worked my way around is body. Chest, neck, nipples, shoulders, arm ect ect. Eventually I ended up right back to his cock which was still hard as a rock. Soaping up my bare hand I reached down and grasped his cock and gave it a REALLY good cleaning. He started squirming as I started stroking it up and down.
"Mmmmm, Oh babe... I mean... slave, that feels so nice." He said relaxing back with his eyes closed.
"Master Greg? Why don't you slide down a bit in the water so I can rinse you off?" he slide down a bit further in the water and I knew immediately I had him where I wanted him.
After rinsing off his cock with the, I picked up his right leg and rested it on the edge of the tub. This movement caused him to peek at me through one eye. "I'm just washing it Master. I can't very well wash it under water can I?" I moved the loofa up and began to slide it up and down his leg. After cleaning it I turned around and gave the other leg the same attention.
Looking down I could still see his hard cock bobbing above the waterline as he relaxed under my care. Quietly I dropped the sponge and getting my hands nice and soapy... I moved them over to grasp his cock with both hands.
At this Greg was completely awake again. "Oh yes! Keep that up sweetie. Mmmmmmm!" As my right hand stroked his pulsing cock, my left moved down and massaged his balls. I made a point of letting my finger stray a bit and give the sweet spot between his balls and asshole a bit of a rub as well.
By now Greg had passed awake, and was well on his way to turning into Old Faithful. His cock was leaking a good amount of precum, which smelled wonderful, and it was pulsing with his heartbeat.
Suddenly, I moved both hands off of him and started washing his foot.
"Hey?" he said.
Looking over my shoulder at him I said, "I'm just following your instructions Master Greg. 'Clean but no cum!', Remember?" and I turned back to his foot.
I could feel his dominance starting to crumble while his cock started to control his thinking. Smiling to myself I returned to his foot.
"Slave? I want you to continue what you were doing." He said trying to sound tough.
"But, Master you said you didn't want to cum? Won't you punish me if you cum?" I tried my hardest to sound meek (I'm sure he was not fooled at all as I continued to work him.)
"Well, " he said thinking, "...yes I will. Just make sure I am very clean and then we will move to the bedroom."
"Yes sir." I moved my soapy hands to grasp him again. As I started stroking him he started humping up to meet my hands. I smiled at him as he started groaning and before he could cum I moved my hand down and proceeded to slip a soapy finger up his ass.
"HOLY SHIT!" He shouted. By now Greg was grasping the sides of the tub and hanging on for dear life as I finger fucked his ass and stroked his cock. I loved seeing him so excited. Then before he could cum I did a very cruel thing... I stopped!
Standing up naked in the tub I put my hands on my hips and looked down at him. Panting as he tried to come down off his high, legs still spread with one on each side of the tub. Hi big dick was laying against his stomach hard and throbbing. Greg finally opened his eyes and looked at me.
"Jesus baby, I hate it when you do that to me." he groaned.
"Greg?" I said touching my wet breasts.
As my hands started to roam my naked wet body Greg stopped squirming and watched me. "Yes baby?"
While my hands crept toward my shaved pussy, I lifted my right foot and set it on the tub with my ankle touching his lightly haired knee. At this angle he had a perfect view of my pink folds as I slipped a finger between my lips and pressed my thumb against my clit. "Greg?" I said again. "Don't you want to play with me?"
As I continued to play with my pussy, my hips began to move a bit with my fingers rhythm. I set my foot back in the tub and turned around now placing my left foot up on the tub. Now Greg's view was of my round ass that he loved so much and my increasingly wet cunt. Bending over a bit I moved my fingers back into my pussy folds. I looked at him between my legs as his eyes never left my crotch. Bent over the way I was he could clearly see everything from my pink asshole to my clit, as well as my large breasts with my rosy brown nipples.
"Cynthia?" Greg said stroking his hard cock lightly.
"Mmmmmm... yes MASTER Greg?" I said pressing two fingers into my pussy and moving my other hand up to finger my little pucker. "Ooooo what can I do for you?"
"You can get the fuck out of this tub and into the bedroom NOW!!!!" He said with a stifled moan.
Popping up I turned around and smiled at him. "Yes sir."
"Cynthia, fuck this Master Greg/Yes sir shit. I want my aggressive bitch back right now."