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I was laying spread eagled in my bed with my eyes closed. My brain was still fogged. The overdose of love and pleasure shot into me had befogged it. My pussy was sore my asshole was sore and so was my tongue. There was a dull ache in whole my body. I was afraid to open my eyes. The light of the bedside lamp, though very dim still could cut short the flashback playing my mind.

His vigorous foreplay had resulted in me wetting the bed-sheets, before he could enter my eager twat. Then he was on top of me pounding my pussy, his pussy.

Soon I had started reciprocating by heaving my ass, digging my heels in the soft mattress. I don't know how long it continued. Our moans and groans grew in loudness and tempo. It ended with me letting out a loud scream, my body shuddering violently, and my juices erupting out once again like a volcano. He didn't slacken his speed. I begged him to stop. He slowed down and started teasing me by moving his dick very slow. I had no energy left. Then he thought of something Else .He stopped. He held me for a long moment, his hard prick still in my hole.

Then he got down lifted me into a sitting position and then with one hand on my nape and the other between my shoulder blades pushed my head towards his hairy crotch.

I knew only too well what was expected of me. His pubic hairs were wet with my juices. The rock hard dick was drenched in my secretions. I had to wipe it with my panties and then licked it clean with my tongue. He rubbed the hot rod on my cheeks and boobs. I took as much of the nine inches as much I could in my mouth and started sucking it. I dug my teeth in the soft flesh to tease him and took his balls in my mouth one by one. He groaned loudly and ran his fingers through my hairs. He held me by the hair and started pushing his cock deeper. I stopped breathing to overcome the gag reflex. He held my like that. With his cock head touching my uvula. My eyes watered. I was about to choke and bite his dick when he released the pressure and I lifted my head he took out his dick dripping with my saliva. He took me in his arms wiped my tears and kissed me passionately. His tongue replaced his cock and it explored and felt every corner of my mouth.

"Suck me some more." He said in my ear and lifted me on top of him with my ass on his chest. I bent down to suck his cock and he separated my thighs to lick my gaping pussy. I was again ready for a fuck but he had different plans . He played with my ass cheeks squeezing caressing and pinching them then he slithered away from under me and pushed me away and positioning me on knees and elbows my round half globes up in the air pointing towards the ceiling.

I felt the hot rod gently lower into my ass hole passing the tight sphincter and filling my gut. I started breathing deep. He started fucking my behind. I felt the heat growing with his every thrust. Soon whole my body was on fire. His gentle slaps to my bottom and boobs were feeding the inferno. He reached for my hardened nipples and squeezed then softly between his thumb and finger. He turned and pulled the hardened pebbles.

I was out of breath. His dick smashed hard into me and. My elbows slipped away from under me. I fell on the bed. He kept me there and continued his heavy onslaught. My cunt was burning and twitching with desire.

It badly needed a cock. He always knows what I want. I felt his fingers rub my clit and pussy lips. I let out a loud squeal and started thumping the bed like crazy. He started massaging my vulva and clit more vigorously. Both, my ass and my cunt were on fire now. The pussy lips were twitching and throbbing. His dick was moving faster.

"Stop moving." He groaned loudly and stopped himself too.

His fingers went deep into my cunt. He started finger fucking me. I was approaching another climax He started again banging my asshole, his two fingers still inside me. My body tensed. The muscles of my abdomen and thigh contracted. His fingers and cock got trapped inside me..

His cock had twitched inside me and had shot a big load inside me, then another and another. He fell on my and we both fell on the bed. His cock slid out. He nuzzled my neck and scalp and nibbled my ear then he turned me round to bring me face to face with him. His mouth covered mine. His saliva dribbling down my throat was nectar for my parched throat. We voraciously sucked each other's lips. He slid down to lie next to me. I was exhausted. He too was tired. I swooned.

He must have left when I was asleep. He often did that. He had to. He has a family: a beautiful wife, a fairy like daughter. I was just a homeless old hag he had taken mercy on. He comes and goes as he wishes. But he takes good care of me.

With my eyes still covered I opened them and looked around. His clothes were not there. How he manages everything was beyond me. But for the time being I was not in a mood to dwell upon such things. I just wanted to sleep some more and recall the time spent with him. He hurts me sometimes .Sometimes he spanks me for no reason. But he loves me too. That is what I remember when he is gone. He calls me slut, whore, dirty pussy and a lot more names but I know he doesn't mean that. Often he would make me talk dirty. I pulled a pillow on top of me. it was quite big. It covered my face and reached my upper thighs. Its frill tickled my thighs and shaven crotch. I pressed my aching arms and moved to press and massage my thighs.

It gave you much relief to know that somebody was there to take care of you and make love to you like mad. I am fifty, was a homeless old hag. I had lost all hope of anything like that happening: Someone pouring sweet nothings in my ears cuddling me and teasing me making love taking care of my needs. And he was so young: just thirty.

We had met when I had gone to his company office to beg for the job of a char woman. I don't know what he saw in me. I was wearing shabby dirty clothes. I don't know when I had taken a proper bath. I must have smelled like shit. I lived on the street and had nothing to. All my belongings could be gathered in a small poly-bag. He had looked at me from head to foot. Then he had gotten up took me by the wrist and forcefully led to a room behind his office.

It was his resting chamber. There was a bathroom attached to it. He had led me there and taken off all my clothes tearing them in the process. He had thrown them all in the waste bin. I braced myself to go through another rape. I was ready to take it if I get some job or some money. I am not a whore I am not on sale but I had forgotten when had had a decent meal. The torn clothes worried me. They were precious to me. I had just one pair left now and that didn't fit me well.

He had given me a hot bath and then toweled me dry and then rubbed some body lotion on my whole body. By that time he finished I was soaking wet between my thighs and cunt lips. Then he had started his fore play and I spilled my juices when he was licking and teasing my pebble like nipples. He had spent more than hour enjoying me. Then he left me lying naked on his divan.

This Rape was going to be different from the last one. I didn't think he was going to hurt me.

He came back when it was already getting dark. He had a big package under his arm pit. It contained a nice dress, panties, bras and a night dress. They were new. The still had the tags on them and they to me looked expensive. And also a medium sized Pizza which I devoured in a hurry as if someone will snatch it from me. The things he had bought me. It must have lightened his wallet.

He told that I was to stay there for the night. I spent three days and two nights. He was fascinated with his new toy. That resulted in whole my body aching from too much attention. My tongue and boobs were sore. So was my pussy. It gaped. But now it was clean shaven. And my asshole was no more virgin. His long and hard and thick cock had performed the inaugural ceremony of my asshole without even asking my consent the very first day. Third night I was brought here.

"This is your new home." He had said. By that time I already had a lot of things of my own: A few dresses and undergarments a few things for make - up and a few other things including a prepaid cell phone which had only one number fed into it: his.

He never asks for anything. He just takes what he wants. He owns me and everything I have. My hand went to my cunt lips. They were slightly swollen and sore. I caressed them.

A few months ago, I not in my wildest dreams could have imagined that I would be sucking and licking a cock, cleaning my own juices from it. Not just doing it but drawing pleasure from it. I had not tasted myself before ever. I never had thought I would.

And my asshole! I had never allowed even my previous partner to touch me there. And now I was letting him do whatever he wanted to do: rub it, finger it, lick it and fuck it. When he lowers himself into me I am trying to guess how far it will go. I forget everything when it rubs my insides. I wait for it to twitch which makes my whole body shudder with pleasure. I feel glad when he shoots his seed into me. His sperm had crossed every barrier it was everywhere it has become a part of me. It brings a feeling of oneness in me. He was going to stay with me always. How close we have come.

My body had grown warm and my fingers were continuously working on my pussy. Suddenly aroma of something delicious reached my nostrils, aroma of freshly cooked vegetables. I didn't know what to make of it. Was I hallucinating? The door opened and he stood in the doorway with a heavily laden tray. He was totally naked and his dick was erect. It swayed in air as he took a step towards the bedside table. I was transfixed. I kept looking at him foolishly.

He placed the tray on the side table and sat down next to me.

"No dearie, that is not allowed." He said removing my finger from my vagina.

"That is trespassing. You can't enter a private property without permission. You can be fined or even jailed." He said in a serious voice.

I giggled and thumped his chest lightly. He took my hand kissed it and bent over me to kiss my lips and shut my mouth before I could come up with some witty retort. I was couldn't utter a word. There was lump in my throat.

"You cooked." I said when he broke the kiss. My eyes turned glassy. He was my master, my owner and he had cooked for me a meal.

But he was not listening he was busy chewing my chin and then moved to my neck. I pushed him away. The spicy smell had aroused my appetite.

"Let's satiate the hunger first." I said.

"Which one?" Now his hand was between my thighs.

"Pleasssseee." I said turning towards the tray. He removed his hand it was wet with my fluids. He smelled it bring his hand close to his nose and inhaling deeply.

"You sure?" He asked.

I turned red with shame. I lifted myself into a sitting position and lifting the tray and placed it on my thighs. We started eating straight from the serving bowl. I was gulping down everything fast. I didn't know I was that hungry and his culinary skills were indeed surprising. I looked at the wall clock. I had slept for an hour and he had cooked everything in the meantime.

"Where are your clothes?" I asked him my eyes on his solid erection.

"I took them to the living room. I knew that that was the first thing you will look for."

I bent forward over the tray and kissed his lips. He took the tray from me and pulled me in his lap and put a small morsel in my mouth. I wiped my eyes and put one in his. We fed each other with our hands until he said he doesn't want more.

I came out of the bed and lifting the tray moved towards the door. He followed me to the kitchen. His tall glass with ice and a big measure of scotch was standing there. He lifted it and proffered it to me. I shook my head. He pulled me in his arms.

"Just sweeten it." He said and put the tip of his glass to my lips. I took a small sip and swished it in my mouth before gulping it. The chilled drink doesn't taste bad but it immediately brings you on toes. He made me take another sip. Half a measure is my limit. I could still take two small sips. He finished the drink in one go. Bottoms up and poured a new one. Two is his limit, at least when he is with me. I took a sip from the fresh drink. I started feeling the warmth flowing in my veins. He led me back into the bedroom. He placed his drink on the side table and pushed me hard I fell into the bed.

"Your ordeal is not yet over." He said cupping my face in his hand and looking me into my eyes.

He took hold of both my ankles and parted the legs wide. He was immediately kneeling between my legs. His cool lips touched my pussy lips. And my body stiffened my toes curled. His tongue stung my clit and I bounced a foot high. He held me in place with one hand on my waist. He took a big swig from his glass. He caught an ice cube between his teeth and rubbed it on my whole my vulva. I couldn't do anything except wiggle and twist my ass and bury myself deeper into the mattress. He gulped the ice cube and started eating and licking me, his tongue reaching deep inside me.

"Sir, I..."

He stopped immediately and got up He raised my one leg high and pulled my ass to the edge of the bed. My foot was stuck to his cheek. He folded my other leg away from me. My pussy gaped shamelessly, invitingly. And his hard dick plunged into it deep reaching my womb. The dick-head hit hard against my womb. I yelped loudly. Then his piston was working smoothly and vigorously.

I was lost to the world; me and him and the bond between us, nothing else existed. I was only aware of the piston working inside me, my foot being licked, kissed and fondled and my thigh ass being slapped. But there was no pain. I was happy to serve my master. My eyes were shut tightly. Muscles of my body started twitching tension started gathering between my thighs. All my muscles were tense. I was going to hold on. I thought I am going to have a seizure.

Suddenly he pushed hard and deep and stayed there. I felt his ejaculation spray my innards. I didn't need to hold on anymore.

I let go. My abdominal muscles convulsed and my waters started to flow as if somebody has opened a tap. My face became crimson. For the first time we had peaked together simultaneously.

He kept standing looking at me, with genuine surprise in his eyes. He lifted me into his arms with his dick still filling my love hole. He gulped down most of his drink leaving just a few dregs at the bottom he gave it to me and I finished it off. He carried me to the bath room and gave both us a hot soothing bath.

He brought me back to the bedroom and helped me into designer panties and bra he had bought for me and wrapped me in a silky knee length robe, also of his choice. I watched from the bed as he dressed himself. He leaned over me to kiss me on the lips.

"I will be back by 5 in the morning." he spoke lovingly into my mouth at the same time crushing my one big melon with his long slender fingers I wailed into his mouth. And he sucked in all my breath.

"I will be ready for you."

He pulled out of the bed I fell between his feet on the soft rug.

I touched his feet helped him with his socks and loafers. We got up he wrapped an arm around me and walked to the outer door. He squeezed my breast and crushed my teat bet his thumb and finger. As my mouth opened to scream he quickly let go of my breast and closed my mouth with his. We French kissed for a long time.. He hugged me tightly and said Good bye.

He left. I closed the door but kept standing massaging my breast my tongue was aching and my cunt was sore. But I was Happy. I hoped this ordeal will continue forever and ever.

Who says a kept woman's live is a living hell. I can't agree to that. Maybe it depends on who owns you. Because I enjoying one hell of a time serving my master.

I took off the robe and threw it away. Placing one pillow between my legs and tightly hugging another one I got ready to catch some shut eye and give some rest to my aching body so that I will be ready to serve my master again I the morning. Serving him pleasures me. His groans and shouts of pleasures make me feel good.

I prayed to god that he will let me serve my master till I breathe my last. I fell asleep in no time.