I opened the door for my Master as he came in, and he asked if I was always there waiting for him since I open the door as he's coming down the walkway. I wanted to mention that I would probably receive punishment if I were not there on my knees ready to service him, but I simply said yes and lowered myself to the floor.
He unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out for me to taste. I closed my eyes and slid my lips over the head of his cock. It was difficult to suppress a moan of pleasure at tasting him again. He only let me have a short taste though before pulling out and giving me a good slap to the face.
It was hard enough to make my eyes water just a little, but I still smiled up at him and honestly thanked him.
My Master and I were both in a surprisingly playful mood. We engaged in some simple conversation on the couch and even a little joking banter before he grabbed my hand and the back of my neck, pulling my head to his chest and my hand to his pants. I smiled, closed my eyes, and nuzzled into him a little as my hand began to explore.
We continued to chat and watch a little tv while my fingers caressed the growing outlines of his cock, wanting to grasp him fully. He had me undo his pants and reach under his boxers to touch him. Sometimes this position is almost more frustrating. I get to feel the intense heat of his cock, but I am also hampered from being able to freely explore all of him.
Neither of us could stand for that very long, and he pushed his pants and boxers off, allowing me full access. I smiled with relief and eagerly wrapped my fingers fully around his shaft. I was rewarded with a sigh and a groan that filled me as my ear was pressed to his chest.
Usually, I will ask permission to perform an action, but I saw the first drop of precum building up. I thought for just a moment before lowering my head and licking it up without saying a word.
I was feeling a little extra naughty, so I continued to idly talk a little as I dipped my hand under to caress his balls. I bit my lip with a smile as he sighed again and pushed his head back a little. Though I tried to continue talking as though nothing had changed, it was hard to hide the gleeful tone in my voice.
He ordered me onto my knees, and I quickly slid between his thighs and closed my lips around him. The smell, feel, and taste of his cock washed over me, and I took in all I could handle. When I thought that I couldn't go deeper, my Master held the back of my head and pushed me down until I gagged.
That didn't stop me for more than a moment. I dragged my tongue up and down his shaft before lowering my lips onto him again and working my fingers around the base of his shaft. When I lowered my head to lick again, he lifted his cock and told me not to forget his balls.
I took the right side into my mouth, sucking and licking before releasing it with a pop and moving to the other side. I loved the feeling of the skin stretching in my mouth, and I ran my tongue over them after releasing them again.
He pulled me off of his cock and ordered me upstairs. Usually he has me go first so that he can smack my ass, but this time he lead the way. He shed his pants but did not order me to remove any clothes as we got into my bed and he told me to go right back to pleasuring him
I was still catching my breath, but I propped myself up on my elbow and filled my mouth with his cock again. The position is always a little more awkward in bed, but he pushed me down again, making me take more and more of his cock.
When my jaw was starting to ache slightly, he pulled me off of him and told me to get my anal plug. The immediate jolt of apprehension filled me, but I rolled out of bed and went to my dresser.
At first, I wasn't sure if my plug was in my bedroom or all the way downstairs in my restroom. I was relieved when I found it and my lube in the second drawer. Before I could turn around, my Master pressed insistently against my back. Shivers of pleasure raked through my body as he kissed my neck and slid his hands around me to remove my jeans.
All I could do was hold onto the dresser as he yanked my panties down and prepared the anal plug. The slick cold sensation slipped between my cheeks as he slowly pushed it inside of me. Even something as small as that is difficult to get accustomed to quickly.
My Master pulled my panties back up and ensured the plug was secure before ordering me to remove my shirt and get back into bed. I walked a little stiffly as it immediately felt like the plug was going to slip right out, but I managed to get to the other side of the bed without incident. I gingerly sat on the bed, forcing the plug in deeper, and my Master pulled me down to begin sucking his cock again.
I lowered my lips to him immediately, but I did not start at a quick pace. The plug made me want to sit firmly, but I needed to lie on my side to properly suck him. It was a constant battle between keeping the plug in and pleasing him.
It wasn't long before he grabbed my braid and pulled me off of his cock. His warm lips slid over mine, kissing me with a hunger that took my breath away. My fingers rose to hold the back of his neck as I tried to lose myself in him, feeling the touch of his tongue softer in contrast to his punishing fingers which now jerked one cup of my bra down to grasp my breast painfully hard.
His lips moved from mine to engulf my left nipple, sucking and biting until I cried out and shot my hands up to grab him. I did not dare to push him away, because I knew he would only make it ten times worse. Fingers quickly pulled the other side of my bra down before his mouth covered my right breast and drew yelps of pain from me again.
My own hands lay crushed between our bodies, but my fingers still found and wrapped lightly around his cock. He came up to kiss me again as his shaft slipped in and out of my fingers.
Before I could lose myself in another kiss, he pushed me onto my back and rose onto his knees. He straddled my chest and held his cock to my mouth. I lifted my head as best I could and tasted him as he played with my breasts.
At this point, he asked if I was enjoying this. I said I was, and he responded by squeezing my breasts harder. He slapped me across the face and said that he didn't want me to enjoy it. I tried not to smile from the rush of excitement and emotions this aroused as I continued to stroke his cock.
He climbed off of me and ordered me to roll onto my stomach. I did as he
said and rested my head on a pillow as he began sifting through my
drawers before pulling out my flogger. I bit back my smile and lifted my
hips just a little to push my ass up at him.
The strips began to strike across my ass, making me push it up further. Half yelps and half gasps escaped my lips into the pillow as the mixture of stinging pain and pleasure made me want more. My Master came up over me and unhooked my bra, baring my back completely. The rush of air across my back preceding each strike made me shiver even as I could feel my skin heating up from every stinging touch of the flogger.
My Master knew I was enjoying all of this too much, and he turned the flogger to push the handle of it between my ass cheeks, forcing the anal plug in deeper. The gasps of pleasure turned into groans of discomfort and pain as it felt like he was trying to push the entire plug into me base and all.
As he pushed with the handle of the flogger, his free hand came down on my ass with punishing open handed slaps. Each spank made me yelp and try to burrow myself into the mattress. This only made him push harder with the handle.
The whipping continued with strikes hitting my ass, back, arms, thighs, calves, and even the occasional strike to my head and face. Just as it felt like my ass was on fire from the flogger and the penetration, he stopped and grabbed the camera. I heard a click before he ordered me to spread my cheeks apart. More clicks followed before he stopped and put the camera down.
Even with the anal plug loosening my ass a little, I still gasped in pain as he pushed into me. My reward again was that soft groan coming from him, and I forced myself to stay up. I even tossed my head up, causing my braid to land squarely on my back.
My Master did not miss the cue as he grabbed my braid and started to fuck my ass. He did not continue for long though as he released me but stayed buried inside.
He told me to fuck myself with his cock. I had to get him to cum, but I had to move my ass. I breathed for a moment to steady myself and started to rock my hips back to meet him. As it was, my knees were just barely balanced on the edge of the bed. With each contact of my ass with his hips, he rocked back further, preventing me from being able to move with more force.
Still, I continued on. His cock filled my ass with every stroke. I could feel myself spreading open, and it almost started to burn just like the crack of the flogger.
Just as I thought I was about to lose my balance and slip off of the bed, my Master grabbed my hips and started to pound into me hard and fast. My fingers gripped the sheets, and I hung my head, gasping with each thrust.
I looked down between my breasts swinging wildly and I could see him pushing against me just a few more times before he sighed and filled my ass with cum.
He slipped out and pulled my panties back up into place before dismissing me at the end of another amazing session.
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