I know how this started. Despite what my friends and family thinks, I have a kinky side. I get on snap and like to be a slut. That's how I met you. I played your slave. Sending pictures of me masturbating. I let you tell me what to do and send you a snap. I talked dirty to you, asking you to abuse my holes. I never knew what would happen next.
I was walking to my car after work, when you appeared behind me. You pressed a small knife to my back as you pulled my body into yours.
"You're my cum slut aren't you?" You said in a low growl in my ear keeping the knife to my back. I felt your hard cock even through my and your pants. My eyes widen as I realized who you were. I only had one master and he was on my Snapchat. I had no time to question how you found me because you made me get into your car. You took your cock out of the constraints of your jeans and forced me to take it in my mouth. I gag on the long member as you force me to bob my mouth up and down. You moan and suffocate me a few times making sure you cum deep in my throat. I can hear my boss a few parking spots away getting into his car. I wondered if he could see me getting my mouth raped by your fat cock. You finally let me stop but keep the knife close to my side as you drive. I'm somewhat scared but my body is excited. What betrayal!
You glance over at me as I try to sort out my feelings. Smiling you put the knife in your door pocket away from me. I noticed quickly what you wanted. Your hand forced it's way into pants fingering my pussy. I couldn't help but moan.
"Good cum slut" you laughed.
I was humiliated. I didn't want this...did I? You didn't leave me alone with my thoughts long. We pulled up to your house. My pussy was dripping with my juice. My lips had your cum on it still. You grab my hair pulling me out of the car. You bring the knife just in case. You lead me straight to my new bedroom. It has a bed with cuffs on the posts. You force me on the bed as you pull off my shirt and bra. You cuff my hands to the bed post. Rubbing my tits you sit on my hips dry humping me through my pants and yours. You take my nipple in your mouth sucking on it and biting ever so softly. I moan. You take my jeans off. Rubbing my clit with your finger you decide to make me beg.
"Does that feel good, baby?" You asked as you assault my pussy with your fingers. I can't help but moan. You smile knowing my pussy won't stand much more. You drop your pants and mount my pussy. Holding my legs as you pound me. I moan with delight. Holy cow I want this! My body matches your rhythm. I can't wait to have you fill me up. Your load shoots deep in my pussy. Exhausted you lay on me. Sweat dripping down both our faces.
"I want more, master" I managed to get out. You look at me cuffed to the bed, cum dripping from my pussy and still wanting more. You move down placing your lips on my pussy lips. I can't help but to moan and arch my back. "Fuck masters tongue feels so good." I squeal as you lap up my orgasm. You uncuff me. I move my fingers to my wet pussy. Fingering it.
"Thank you master"
You kiss my lips tasting your cum as I can taste mine. We fall asleep cuddling.
I awake. I look around. I'm a cum slut....I look over at you still asleep. I take your cock in my mouth. You moan in your sleep as I milk it with my tongue. I lap up every drop. I finger myself as I look around. You have a tool box full of toys and a sex swing, other than the bed in this room. 'Mmm. Master will use me' I thought to myself. I lay back down fingering myself. I want to cum.
You wake up. Noticing I am fingering myself, you decide to help. You move to eat my pussy. I hold your head between my legs humping your face as I buck wildly. Fuck you can turn me on. You make me cum in your mouth before standing up. You take my hand and lead me to the bathroom.
"Clean up" you say as you lift my chin and kiss me softly.
I take a quick shower. I can't stop thinking about you though. I want you to use me. I tug at my tits moaning as I wonder what's next. I turn off the shower and get out. There's no towels and no clothes. I stand there wondering what I should do. I decide to go to the kitchen. You're there in your boxers making breakfast.
"Master, I have no clothes" I say as you turn around to study my body. I can't help but blush.
