Chapter 2
The Next Morning
Sunlight filled the room, bathing the two in a soft glowing light as they slept, bodies entwined. Her head resting on his chest, rising and falling with the rhythm of his breathing, she had spent the whole night laying on top of him. When she woke, her first thought was that his cock had slipped out of her sometime during the night. Carefully shifting her body off of his, she looked over at the source of pleasure she felt mere hours ago. He was slightly aroused in his sleep, his member standing up proudly as she stared. It was then she noticed the mess, the hair surrounding his manhood was matted with their dried cum, and most of what he pumped into her had leaked out while they slept leaving his cock and balls looking used and neglected. She couldn't allow that.
He awoke to an odd, yet pleasant feeling. His eyes slowly open slightly, squinting against the morning sunlight, and he sees the most wonderful sight. She is kneeling between his legs, the sunlight making her hair look like liquid gold. Leaning down, she softly cleaned the dried cum from his cock, balls, and ass with her tongue. He laid back, head spinning, wanting to shout his thanks for her at the top of his lungs for the whole world to hear.
As soon as he recovered from what he could only call the best wake up ever, his mind started racing. He needed to match or surpass the feelings she was causing him and there was only one thing he could think of to do so. He was still new to the whole slave/master experience, she was after all his first slave. She had given a very extensive list of things she likes and things she
loves
, he had also done a lot of research online and in books, wanting to be the best master she ever had. Given how wonderful she just made him feel, he decided to indulge one of her fetishes that he had never tried before.
With a smile that could only be seen in his eyes, he instructs her to follow him into the room's small bathroom where he has her lay down in the bathtub. Taking hold of his half hard cock, he aims it at her chest and proceeds to cover her with his thick stream of golden piss. He can't help but smile visibly as she opens her mouth to taste it for the first time. He notices that she had reached between her legs to play with herself, and so he takes aim, splashing the last of his piss all over her beautiful little pussy. When his stream is done, she sits up to greedily lick the last few drops from him.
He reaches down, gently stroking the side of her face, making her smile. Taking a handful of her hair, he brings her to the spot she left her clothes the night before. Picking up her panties with his free hand, he leads her to the bed and bends her over it. Slowly, he stuffs her panties deep inside her wet little cunt, making her squirm with delight. Pointing at the rest of her clothes, she reluctantly gets dressed, still sticky and smelling slightly of her master's morning piss. Then she is told to go down to the lobby and gather some breakfast foods.
She proudly walks down the hallways that lead to the room off of the lobby where a large number of people were talking and eating. She knows at least a few people could smell a hint of urine as she walked by them, and her knees got a little weak. It was a good thing her master stuffed those panties in her or she would have left a little trail of cum drops behind her. She picks up some fruit and pastries before heading back to the room. Stopping as she is about to leave, she smiles wickedly and grabs a banana before hurrying back to her new master.
When she opens the door, she instantly feels the temperature change to hot and steamy. There is a soft glow coming from the bathroom, and she glances in to see him sitting on the toilet naked, surrounded by candles, a hot steamy bath drawn next to him. He points to the table where she is to place their food, then motions for her to come to him. He stands up as she approaches, reaches out, and removes her clothes. He carefully picks her up and places her in the steamy water. Her skin burns as the hot water rushes around her, turning her soft flesh pink.
He starts by dunking her head under the water, holding her a few moments longer than he needed to, to wet her hair. Then he takes a bar of soap, and begins running it over her body, lovingly cleaning her, and spending extra time at her most intimate places. When he reaches her perk little titties, he lathers them, then pinches both nipples extra hard before continuing down her arms and then her tummy.
Stopping short of her pussy, he sits the bar of soap on the edge of the tub. Reaching down, he pulls the soaking wet panties from her snatch in one rough motion. She gasps, not expecting to feel so empty so suddenly, but before she can show a hint of protest in her eyes his hand is touching her, and the soap is teasing her rock hard clit. He starts probing her holes with the fingers of one hand while washing her with the other. His skilled fingers bring her quickly to the edge of cumming hard, but he stops... Not yet ready to give her that sweet release.
Instead, he produces a razor. Smiling, he expertly guides the razor down her legs, making sure that not one little hair is left. He runs his hands over those perfect legs, enjoying the feel of her skin beneath the water, and checking his work before moving up and removing the little bit of hair from her pussy. Once satisfied that she is completely hairless from the waist down, he exchanges the razor for a short, thick, green dildo that he feeds into her hungry little slit, instructing her to hold it inside her, not letting it out until given permission. That done, he squirts some shampoo into his hands and washes her long blonde hair.
Removing the shower head, he turns on the water and begins rinsing her off. He instructs her to stand, and then runs the cool water all over her. The bath complete, he drains the tub and begins to dry off his sexy little fuck toy, checking to make sure the dildo is still in place before picking her up and carrying her to the bed.
Her mind was spinning as she was carried away. She had never been cared for in this manner by previous masters. He was
very
dominant, but there was a tenderness there that she wasn't used to. She was accustomed to being treated like a possession, but he treated her as if she were the only thing he had any desire to possess. He places her on the bed before going to get the food they were going to share. Holding a ripe strawberry to her lips, he lets her take a bite. As she chews the sweet fruit, he starts smearing strawberry juice over her nipples, licking them clean as she finishes the next bite. The next strawberry gets traced along the folds of her moist cunt before she is allowed to eat the rest.
This treatment continues for several more strawberries, some grapes and oranges before his eyes settle on the last piece of fruit, the banana. He quickly peels off the skin, removes the dildo from her, and then carefully starts pushing the banana into her, coating it with her juices. She does her best to not clamp down, fearing that she would crush the soft fruit. In one fluid motion, he pulls the slightly crushed banana out of her, and takes a huge bite of it, enjoying her flavor mixed with the fruit.
Now that they have eaten, he crawls between her legs, and dives frantically at her, his tongue rushing to explore her depths. He almost attacks her, fitting her clit, lips, and hole into his mouth. "Mmmmm." he hums as he eats her, sending little jolts through her and finally allowing her to cum. Time ceased to matter, her entire existence consisting only of his tongue, and the waves of pleasure it brought her. He slips his middle and ring fingers into her while hungrily licking and sucking her clit. Deftly moving his fingers, he brings her to a powerful orgasm and is rewarded by a stream of her cum blasting in his face. It seems that's what he had been waiting for, as now he turned her over onto her tummy before climbing off the bed.
She didn't see the ball gag, so quickly he brought it down, fitting it into her mouth, but she almost let a moan escape as he secured the strap behind her head. Next, she felt her arms being lifted up and back and then the sharp click of handcuffs, leaving her bound and mostly helpless. He raises her up onto her knees, spreading her legs enough to make sure he has proper access to the holes he wanted to play with. Grabbing the nipple clamps from her bag, he clips them on, flicking each nipple several times with his finger before moving on to the riding crop.