Later that evening, after we had dinner and put the kids into bed, I go to my room to find the outfit my master had selected earlier. It consisted of a skimpy skirt (one I had made out of a pair of old jeans that had lost the knees). A black bra that was two sizes too small (this meant my tits fell out of it -- more cleavage) and a tight sheer black top. The bra had two holes in it. Custom made to make sure my nipples poked out. I added to it my "I want you to fuck me" heels. Tidied up my hair.
I walked out to the kitchen and start about my business of clearing up for the night.
It was custom that I was to do my evening duties dressed up like this so my master could use me as he willed. I had to offer him my tits every time I spoke to him. Tonight I had forgotten one thing. I was supposed to go and flaunt off the outfit to him so he could approve or disapprove and make changes if he felt they were needed.
As I started wiping down the benches I hear "Uh hum" coming from the lounge.
"Oh no!" I said to myself.
I headed to the lounge and my master was sitting on the couch watching television.
"Have you forgotten something?" He asked me
"Yes, I'm sorry my master. How can I make it up to you?" I reply politely.
"Show me your tits"
I pull them out of my top. I was about to pull them out of my bra when he says "Stop there."
"Squeeze your nipples. Make them really hard."
I squeeze them. They are popping through the holes in my bra.
"Bring them here." He tells me
I walk over to him. He reaches up to me and grabs me roughly. I straddle over him. My wet pussy resting on the crutch of his pants. He grabs my tits and squeezes the nipples until I wince a little. He looks at me with a satisfied grin. He then takes my nipples in his mouth and sucks them hard. He pulls them through further through the holes of the bra. Then he sucks harder and harder. I start to wince more and more. Then he nibbles with his teeth and I let out a short shriek.
"There that will teach you. Remember that after kids are in bed you are my whore! You are to be the little sex slut you are." He reminds me.
"Yes my master. I will remember."
"Good. Now that we have that settled. Put your tits back away and go stand over there." He points to the middle of the room.
I get up and go stand in the centre of the room.
When I turn around I see him looking at his pants. There is a little wet spot on it.
"What is this?" He asks me. "You a little slut aren't you. Come here and lick this mess up."
I walk back over. Kneel down and lick the wet spot on his pants.
"I'm sorry my master."
"Ok. Go back to where you were. Stand with your legs apart and hands on your hips. I want to see this outfit."
I go and stand there. Spread my legs and place my hands on my hips.
"Turn around slowly."
I start to turn around.
"Sway your body a bit. That's it. You are loving this, aren't you! Stop there. Bend over and show me your pussy. Use your fingers to spread your cunt so I can see. Now stick a finger inside. Finger fuck yourself."
I obediently respond doing as I am instructed. I feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter.
"Come here."
I walk over to him.
"Turn around and bend over. Play with your clit."