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I have been wanting to answer this since I first read it.
Why does everyone want to fuckmy ass?In my best Groucho impersonation “I don't know. Let me see your ass”
Part 6 ( all I did was write today
)John drove home went inside and kissed his wife. It wasn’t too late, his rendezvous with Mistress Laura didn’t last that long. He went upstairs to the master bathroom and locked the door. He took off all his clothes, even his socks and sat on the toilet.
‘I did everything she wanted’ he said quietly. ‘I ate her out, I made her cum. I gave her pleasure.’ As John thought of it, he got a little upset but he looked down to also notice his cock was stiffening. Thinking of the sexual acts with Mistress Laura, even though he didn’t get release, still excited him. ‘She said I could jerk off.’ He mumbled. So spitting into his hand he began to rub the head of his dick. He grew harder and the head got red. John closed his eyes and he saw her. Those sexy big tits, her true blonde hair and her long legs were all beckoning to him. In his mind she stood over him, his tongue lapping her as he beat his meat. In his mind she encouraged him, said what a good boy he was. And said ‘please cum for me, Johnny’ and he did. John caught his ejaculate in a wad of toilet paper. His nipples were hard and his breathing rough and the toilet tissue was filled with a big load that he dropped between his legs into the toilet ‘God, what she does to me.’ He thought to himself. ‘But why wouldn’t she let me cum there. I would have jacked off for her, just so she could watch.’John felt a little cheated but chalked it up to ‘Women, go figure’ and he put on sweats and went down to eat. He got online that night but not chat. He looked up FemDom stories and hated all the ones he read. None of them were Mistress Laura, she wasn’t like that. They were all mean. Mistress Laura cared for him. He was her good boy and she called him Johnny and she kissed him. Next time he would beg to jack off for her, to show how he adored her, she would let him then.
The next day John went grocery shopping with his wife. He didn’t like it but if he wanted fresh fruit and raw vegetables it was something he had to do. They wandered up to the service desk because his wife couldn’t find white kidney beans. The manager at the desk turned when Jill said, “excuse me, Miss.”
And beautiful blonde haired Laura stood there. John was in shock for a moment. ‘She had said she saw me at the store all the time’ he remembered. John came back to the present.
“They are also called cannellini beans Ma’am” Laura was explaining. “You will find them in isle 9.
“Oh” his wife simply said, she wasn’t much for pleasantries with people she thought were beneath her.
“Thank you very much, Laura” John sincerely said.
“You’re welcome.” And Laura smiled at him. John and his wife walked away.
“How did you know her name?” Jill asked, shrewishly.
“Mm, Name tag.” John waved fingers across his right pocket.
“Oh” Jill said simply.That night John did get online. He so wanted to talk to her. His Viking Goddess was a manager at his grocery store. How did he NOT notice her?
She never appeared but John sent her a message anyway and she immediately answered.
“What Johnny?” the screen read.
“You’re Invisible? Are you hiding from me Mistress?” John typed.
“Obviously not, I answered you.” She typed.
“Why did you not tell me you worked at the store?”
“Was it something you needed to know?” she typed.
Her writing seemed defensive and that is not what he wanted.
“I’m sorry, Mistress, I don’t mean it like that.”
“Then how do you mean it?” she seemed to type quickly.
John had to answer quickly “I’m just surprised that a woman as beautiful as you, I never noticed you. How did I not see you behind that counter? You were just so mysterious when we first met and I find out I probably passed by you once a week. I’m such an idiot Mistress. That’s’ what I mean Mistress Laura”
There was a long pause and John hung his head, he had fucked this up. He knew it.
“I needed that mystery at the beginning, my sweet boy.” She wrote honestly. “Would you have fell for a stock Manager from Kroger’s”
“But you’re beautiful Mistress, you are a Goddess and wonderful.” He typed quickly
“You are sweet, Johnny. That’s why I picked you.” She told him.
“You picked me, Mistress?” He felt a little special.
“You were different from all the other cyber dicks out there, you stood out and I said ‘I want THAT one’, so I picked you.”
“Thank you, Mistress. And we happen to live in the same town, Wow”
“Wow, Indeed my sweet boy” She typed “I’ll see you in a few days hun”
“Yes Mistress.” John answered and Laura logged out.‘It was a half truth but still a truth’ Laura told herself. She found out they lived in the same town and THEN she picked him but he was sweet, so very sweet. Much better than the guys that paid her. She wasn’t a prostitute; she didn’t have sex with any of them. She went to their house or a hotel room and beat their ass or peed on them or even once, helped their wife beat them but no one ever entered her, she was a Mistress Dammit. She got the money and left. She was Mistress Zythra and for the right cash you got treated like a worm and loved it.
She let Johnny come over on Wednesday night when his wife and kids went to church. He was ready to bolt upstairs like last time but she sat on the couch and put him on the floor, next to her. She played with his hair as they watched the rest of an NCIS rerun and sweetly, Johnny massaged her feet and she didn’t even tell him to. When the show was over she pushed her pants down and kicked them away. She spread wide and crooked a finger at her boy. He smiled and looked at her pink panty covered pussy.
“Well go on” She laughed. “It’s what you came over for.”
Her Johnny dove between her legs and wrapped his hands around her ass and put his face to her warm pussy. He made mmm sounds as he licked her inner thighs and pushed her panty crotch away with his nose and then started lapping at her honey slit. Laura took hold of his hair, not to guide him, just to remind him who commanded here. She scooted lower into the couch until she was lying down and she wrapped her legs around his head and rested them on his back.
“Get it, Johnny. Get the banana.” She egged him on.
He looked up “There’s no banana, Mistress”
“Pretend, silly” and she lightly wacked him in the head with her hand. John went back down and did his best to shove his tongue up inside of her.‘He was such a good pussy licker’ she thought as she looked down on the top of his head. ‘and always so eager.’ Laura still holding his hair stood up and laid him on her floor. Then she sat right down on his face, mashing her pussy right to his lips and grinding it.
“You love it, don’t you baby. You called me a Goddess and I am Johnny, I’m your Goddess.” She looked down and all she saw was his eyes but they looked at her so adoringly. His nose mashed her clit and his tongue was deep inside her and she rode his face, moving her hips back and forth, she bent over putting her arms on the floor and ground one out, she gave a quick shudder and pushed her clit to his nose. Laura rolled off of him and looked at her adoring slave.Quickly she got up and told him to strip while she went quickly upstairs. He was stark naked when she returned and she was wearing the last strap on she had used on him. Slowly and seductively she moved to her boy. She watched him, watch her with such lust and wanting. She ran her fingernails across his chest as she slowly went behind him. She got up close to his standing body and slid her hand up his torso till she got hold of his throat. Then she said in his ear as sexily as she could.
“Spread ‘em bitch” Johnny put his legs apart and reached back to try and open his butt. Laura guided the dong between his cheeks and roughly entered her boy. He groaned, it wasn’t well lubed but a rough fucking was what he needed. They stood there, tight against each other with Laura right over his shoulder and next to his ear. She nibbled it, sending jolts of excitement to poor Johnny’s body. Her left hand rubbed his tummy and the other still held his throat.
“Say it again, my sweet Johnny. Call me a Goddess.” She thrust deeper into his ass.
“You are a Goddess, Mistress Laura or else a dream come true.” He told her. “Oh, you are the sweetest boy” she whispered in his ear while she ground the dildo into him. “You’re MY boy.”
“Yes Mistress. I’m yours. Your good boy.” He admitted.She held him upright and tight and fucked him with quick strokes. She let both of her hands wander his body now, tweaking a nipple, brushing his hard cock. She nibbled his neck and licked it, all the while Johnny quivered and moaned under her touch.
“May I cum this evening Mistress?” He begged.
“Didn’t you cum last time, Johnny?” She asked as she thrust up into him.
“At home Mistress” He admitted to jerking off.
“And did you think of me?” She questioned.
“Of course Mistress.”
“Then you came, sweet boy. If you want me to get you off, you must really earn that Johnny.” She grunted to him as she pounded into his tight butt.
“I will do anything Mistress asks.” He petitioned.
“I know you will baby, you’re getting there, my good boy.” She could tell he was as hard as he could be and it was getting late. She pulled out of him. “Go to the bathroom, March” she ordered. Johnny obeyed immediately and she followed him.Upstairs she positioned him with is cock over the sink and stood next to him. “So show me, Johnny. Show me this thing you’re so proud of.”
“Mistress?” He didn’t catch on.
“Jerk it off for me Johnny.”
John grabbed his hard throbbing cock and began to pump quickly.
“Mmm, look at you go. Are you thinking of me?” she said next to him.
“Always Mistress.” He said looking her up and down.
Laura shook her chest to tease him. “Then make it cum, Johnny. Show me your lust for me.”
John grunted once and then threw his head back with a moan and his cum pumped from his rod and splattered in the sink.
“Hmm” Laura was impressed “You always cum a lot, good boy, must be that healthy living.” She lightly kissed him on the cheek and then patted it. “You were a good boy, now go home, baby.” And she dismissed him again like last time.
‘But this time’ John thought, ‘she let me cum…for her.’Part 5 (lesson 2)
John went home but Laura said she would talk to him in chat. It was just a little past 8pm and the kids were in the living room with the TV blaring and his wife was in the dining room on the phone. He had told her he had to do a business seminar in Cleveland and it seemed no one had missed him. John took himself upstairs and got undressed and laid in bed hugging a pillow on his side. His butthole was a little sore but deep down it felt good. It reminded him it had been real, it wasn’t’ a dream. He now had a Mistress that gave him attention and he adored her back. He thought of everything they had done and how it had made him feel. He loved eating her out and making her cum. It thrilled him. ‘Mistress Laura’ he ran it through his mind ‘God she was beautiful’ He thought, ‘a sexual animal, that took what she wanted and she wanted him’. He smiled wide at that and being exhausted and sexually fulfilled, he fell asleep.
Sunday morning the wife and kids went to church. John said he wasn’t well and stayed at home. He logged into chat the moment they left. Some people where in the lobby but not many, definitely no Laura. He hung around and talked to a few but no cyber. He just didn’t want that. He left Laura a message telling her how wonderful yesterday was and he logged off.
After lunch, his wife took a nap and he took to the internet while the kids watched spongebob. She was there already and his heart started racing.
“Mistress” he quickly typed.
“Johnny, hi sweetie.” She wrote back.
“I slept so well last night. You wore me out, Mistress.” He put honestly.
“You really liked it?” She teased. “I wasn’t sure.”
“You were amazing. I don’t know what to say.” He told her.
“Say you’ll meet me” she put in quickly.
“I’m not sure I could get away with another 8 hours Mistress” he apologized.
“I just need a 2 or 3 Johnny not a whole goddamn day again.” She typed.
“Today?” his butt still hurt but he was hopeful.
“I’m working today hun, Monday?”
“Right after work, a little after 5?” he offered.
“OK, here’s the address” she typed.
John didn’t want to write it down so he read it over and over until it was locked in his brain.
“I can’t wait Mistress Laura.” He wrote.
“Oh but you’ll have to hun. LOL” and she signed off.John made it to Monday in a half daze, his mind was already with her. He imagined what they would do and tried to think of new things she might show him. He left a message at home about working late and speed across town to get to his “date”.
The street was off of the main drag and was filled with 40’ row houses. All a little run down but not too bad a neighborhood. He found the house number and parked in front and quickly went to the front door. Before he could knock she opened the door.
“Get in here, Johnny.” She said.
Once inside she shut the door and grabbed him by the back of his shirt collar and forcefully escorted him in front of her upstairs, into what must be her bedroom.
“I thought you didn’t want me at your house.” He said, remembering their first rendezvous
“That was then. Things are different now aren’t they my good boy?” and she patted his cheek. “Now strip, baby.” She lay back on the bed propped on her elbows.
John was pulling his shirt and tie off tossing them to a chair and unbuckling his pants.
“Oh,” Laura put in, “if you leave your socks on, I’ll throw you out naked. I hate that.”
John hadn’t planned to but he would remember for the future. Finally he stood naked before her eyes. His hands clasped in front of him. She was inspecting him, eyeing him all over from her perch on the bed.
“Stroke your dick. Make it hard Johnny.” She commanded him.
John felt a bit awkward but did as he was told. “May I see your body Mistress?” he asked for stimulation.
“No, jerk your cock and stop being silly.” She said a little annoyed.
John closed his eyes and thought of her tits that were in his face on Saturday, her ass that covered his nose as he lapped her hot pussy. Slowly his cock rose.
“What are you imagining, Johnny?” She asked.
“You, Mistress” he answered honestly.
She smiled from the bed, “Good boy. Drop to your knees but keep jerking it.”
John went down quickly. He so wanted to obey. Laura kicked off her shoes and scooted into a sitting position. She shoved her sock covered foot right under his balls and pushed them up to his body. Rolling them and playing with them as he stroked his dick.
“What do I look like in your mind Johnny?” She asked in her sultry voice.
“Perfect, Mistress.” He offered.She kicked up lightly into his balls. “Oh you can be more descriptive than that, baby.”
John winced but got the message “Your round soft breasts Mistress, I see them in front of me. They look so pale against your light blue bra and that rosy nipple almost pink, as you allow me to suck it.”
“Only good boys get to suck it Johnny.” She reminded him “Continue.”
“I think of your long legs, Mistress Laura’s legs are creamy white like her tits. They feel supple and strong” John was beating his meat as he talked of her.
Laura was smiling and gently massaging his balls with her toes and foot. “Try to control yourself Johnny, if you cum I will be very upset. Can you smell me in your Imagination baby?”
“Yes Mistress. My Mistress wears Obsession. I adore Obsession, Mistress. On you it is the smell of sex and passion, Mistress.” John was calling on all the skills he used in chat and he was really liking this. “My Mistress intoxicates me”
“Oh you are being very sweet, Johnny.” She patted his head “Drop your pecker and take my pants off baby.”
John couldn’t wait to comply. His hands unbuttoned her Levis quickly and he began to pull them off with her still sitting in them. Luckily she laughed at his enthusiasm.
Laura spread her legs wide and leaned back. Grabbing his head, she ordered “Satisfy your Mistress.”John tried to use his hands to move aside her blue panties.
“NO! Hands behind your back. You lick around them.” She yelled.
John lapped along the seam at first as it ran along her flesh then he worked to slide his tongue under the material. He was just getting a taste of her nectar but couldn’t dive into it. Her panties held all her scent though and as he tried to lick her pussy his nose was bathed in her smell ‘God, it’s wonderful’ he thought. John tried grabbing the clothe in his teeth to move it but it would just quickly go back. Finally he planted his mouth over her pussy anyway and began sucking it and running his tongue up and down her slit through her panties. Mistress Laura moaned deeply and then purred and he knew it was right. He sucked on the fabric and the taste filled his mouth. Mistress finally lifted her beautiful ass.“Take them off, good boy” John smiled and slid them down her thighs. Now he could dive into her sex and bath her sweet pussy to his and hopefully her delight. John greedily plunged his tongue inside her. His nose rubbed her clit and he wished he had a 7 inch tongue to truly explore all that was her. Laura lay back fully and enjoyed his attention.
“Hold my legs up.” She ordered. And she began caressing her nipples and squeezing her tits.
John held her by her lower thighs just below her knees and kept her wide so he had all the access he could get. He sucked gently on her clit and she moaned loud and arched her back
“mmmmmm, my boy” she purred. John began slurping loudly, eating this pussy like ice cream, licking and sucking on everything that was there. Rubbing his lips over her swollen sex.“May I use fingers, Mistress?” he pleaded, he so wanted her to cum and cum hard.
“Do it.” She put simply.
John took 2 and slid them with his palm up into her drenched hole. He lapped softly at her clit as his fingers slowly began to fuck her. He found her g spot but he lightly hit it with his passing fingers, he wasn’t grinding it out yet. He just slowly fucked her with his digits. His other hand spread the hood of her clit, trying to expose as much as he could and he tried blowing on it. John licked at it as he had been doing and increased the pace of his finger fucking. Mistress Laura began to moan more under his work and he knew it was the right time. His fingers curled and he stayed on her G spot. The tips of those 2 fingers rubbed that nubby area inside of her. Lightly but quickly he moved them back and forth. Laura really arched now. Then she pushed herself upright with her pussy almost hanging over the bed and her feet on either side of him. John’s fingers worked up into her. She looked down on her little slave.
“I’m gonna drench that face, Johnny.” She sneered down at him.
John pumped her pussy and rubbed that spot vigorously with is face right under his hand. If that is what she wanted, he wanted it too. He could feel her walls pull in, squeezing his fingers. He accidently pulled them out and she moaned loudly as they flicked up as they pulled away. Quickly he got them back in and it started. Her cries were loud and he felt the puffiness of her sex. He pulled his fingers out and his face was indeed drenched. Her juice flowed out almost like pee but from her pussy hole and it tasted of clams he thought. Mistress Laura quivered above him through her whole body. John put his mouth back to her slot and kissed and caressed her again till she shoved him away and sat down.“MMmmm. Good boy.” She praised him and John smiled up at her. His cock was raging between his legs but he waited on her pleasure. Laura composed herself and moved to her dressing table and pulled out her Strap on harness and selected a bigger dong then last time and sat back down in front of him.
“Take my socks off Johnny” she wiggled her feet at him and quickly he yanked them off. Laura wrapped his dick between the 2 arches of her feet “Open your mouth.” She stuffed the dong in his lips as soon as he did.
“Do you remember being fucked, Johnny?” she asked. John nodded. “Did you like it?” again he nodded quickly with excited eyes. She caressed his cheek and chin. “I love it when you are so enthusiastic, you know that?” She smiled at him. “I’ll teach you everything you need to know my sweet boy but until then your excitement for me saves your ass more than you know.”
John wasn’t exactly sure what she meant but he loved to please her and she always excited him.Laura stood over him and dropped the straps in his lap. “Put it on me, slave.”
John knew that word should be demeaning but it wasn’t, somehow it meant the world to him from her lips. He helped her step into the harness and once around her waist and thighs he tightened it up for her. Laura took the dong from his mouth and attached it to the base and now his Mistress had a cock.
“Bend over the bed, Johnny” She ordered. As he stood and got into position she took lube from her nightstand and greased up her cock. Then she smeared the remnants into his ass. She lined it up but before entering.“I’m going to take you hard Johnny, not like last time.” John was a little concerned but he was so excited by her. He reached back and spread his butt cheeks, showing his enthusiasm. Laura grinned wickedly and SHOVED it into him. John didn’t cry out but gave a yelp like a puppy. She showed no mercy, she grabbed his hips and began to FUCK him, POUNDING into his newly deflowered ass. John howled now but with his face in the mattress. Mistress savagely fucked, he could feel her groin smash into his ass. It hurt but something was feeling good. She was hitting his prostate on every stroke and if he clenched down, if he squeezed down on her rubber cock ‘It felt sooo good’ he discovered. Soon her little slave was moaning under her.
She gave a warning, “If you leak cum on my bed I WILL beat your ass. Put your hand under your dick head.”
It was just in time too because liquid seeped out. What seemed like pre-cum. Laura pumped his tight muscled ass for some time bringing herself to orgasm once and poor Johnny was milked but never came.Mistress Laura pulled out of him. “Take this off of me she ordered.” John turned and worked the straps loose till Laura could step out of it. “Bathroom is down the hall, wash it.” He hurried to obey and when he came back Laura was pulling her pants back on.
“Where should I put it Mistress?” he asked a little disappointed they seemed done.
“Toss it in the drawer, Johnny.” He did and returned, putting himself at her feet. She tousled his hair like he was a little boy or a puppy.
“Get your clothes baby and go on home.” She instructed.
John was a little confused. She wasn’t being mean to him, in fact she seemed satisfied. Why were they done? He needed to cum so bad.
He took a risk hoping his enthusiasm saved his ass like she said and asked the question. “May I cum, Mistress?” he asked hopefully.
“Not here, my good boy.” She said evenly. She wasn’t upset. “Remember how you stroked your cock and thought of me my sweet Johnny?”
“Of course Mistress” It was just a little more than an hour ago he thought.
“You will go home and you will think of me and you will jerk off, or you won’t, however it pleases you my good boy.”
John was still confused but she wasn’t angry and that was good. “Of course Mistress,” he went along. “May I have just a kiss before I go Mistress?”
She smiled at his request, “Stand up, good boy”
John stood and she took him in her arms and pressed that full bosom into his chest and kissed him deeply, even slipping her tongue into his mouth. It was a long kiss that left him wanting more but he did ask for it.
“Dream of me, sweet boy.” And she left him to get dressed and went downstairs.I had a facial with me on my butt on the floor and back to the bed with my glasses on.
And hubby creamed all over my glasses as well as my face but because I was lower than his cock I guess I got none up my nose and none in my eye
And he said he loved it with me wearing my glasses, not sure why. So it worked out well for both of usI made more.
We decided to stay away from each other until Friday to give me a chance to think and study. Steve emailed me all these websites to read and a big questionnaire to fill out. But on Wednesday night I was calling him.
“What’s Abrasion?
“Just like scraping of the skin with something rough.” He supplied.
“You’re not sanding me” I said flatly.
Steve laughed. “That’s what this is for, my sweet. What you will and won’t do.”
“BRANDING? Really? Branding?” I moved down the list.
“I would never do that to you. I have my own limits to, Andi; things I don’t want to do. So you fill out your list, I fill mine and we compare.” He explained.
“It sounds fun. I can’t wait to see your list.” I said.
“Do the homework first before you fill it out.” Steve chided. “You may be surprised by what you might like.”
“Some of these are stories.” I said “and this one is this poor guy that lost his wife, it’s very sad.”
“I know.” Steve said “I wanted you to see that these are good people. People that love each other, they just happen to have some kinks, that’s all.”
“I guess” I said. “I’ll try to study. I promise”
“OK, goodnight my sweet.” He said softly.
“Night, Steve”I had printed some of the articles and a few of the poems. Some of them could be so dark but some were very beautiful none the less. I don’t think I felt that way about Steve like most of these submissives and their Masters, so dark and brooding. Maybe I didn’t know Steve yet but to me he was my Knight, my Lord and me his Lady. I liked to think of it that way. Grabbing up the papers I put the PC to sleep and went upstairs myself. I would read for an hour if I didn’t fall asleep.
Friday was here and I was meeting Steve at his house at seven o’clock. He said we would have dinner and then we would compare notes. I was really excited by the prospect of seeing him. He was slick suggesting we stay away a few days, because now I really wanted him. At six-fifty my Honda pulled up in front of his woodland house and I took my BDSM survey with me. I wore a black skirt and a lavender blouse but I had forgotten a coat and it was chilly now as I stood on the porch ringing the bell. ‘My nipples were getting hard and he would notice.’ I thought, then my second thought was ‘So he would notice’ and I smiled.
Steve smiled at me as he let me in. Then when I got into the living room proper he stopped me. “Let’s have a look at you.”
I stood still and looked straight ahead as he started to circle me, inspecting me. As he got to the front he rubbed a palm across one of my protruding nipples. “Those are very nice on you.” And he gave me a wicked grin.
“Oh, I thought you might like them.” I teased back.
“Oh, I like them. You should wear them all the time.” He played back.
“If you wish” I looked down coyly.
Steve just laughed then took me in his arms and kissed me. “hungry?”
I Nodded. And he led me to the Kitchen where he had salad and lamb chops prepared, with those little red potatoes.After eating Steve cleared the plates and asked if I was ready to compare.
“Can’t we do it in the living room?” I pleaded. “I want to be comfortable.”
Steve gave in to this easily, “OK” and took his wine glass with him to his lazyboy chair. I waited for him to get all settled in and then I quickly scrambled up into his lap with my list in hand.
“I thought you wanted to be comfortable.” He looked at me as I draped an arm around his shoulders.
“Oh, I am very comfortable, Sir” and gave a vixen’s smile.
Steve chuckled, “Exactly what did you read?” He asked me.
“I read one article on my own about ‘Brats’ and their ‘Daddys’.” I told him.
“Ohh” and he nodded in understanding. “You know the brats usually end up getting spanked eventually?” he informed me.
“How hard do you hit?” I teased.
“We could find out.” He answered.
I kissed his cheek and held up my questionnaire “Maybe later, if it makes the list.” I was being very cheeky with him but I felt so giddy and good to be with him again, I couldn’t help it.Steve held up his list and we swapped and compared notes. We both liked things kind of mild and we weren’t into sharing. I didn’t think he would be. And I’m glad, all I want is him. He was a little surprised that I would get my nipples pierced for him but to me it sounded kind of sexy.
“Spanking did make the list.” He pointed out.
I fake pouted to him and quivered my lip.
“Oh don’t even try that.” He said but with a hidden smile.
I wrapped both of my arms around his neck now and got serious. “But what do I call you? Does that matter to you?”
Steve thought for a moment “You could call me Sir, like you did before, if you find Master awkward.”
I looked up and explained my thinking “I tried saying Master by myself and it seemed a little weird but Sir is something I use every day at work to all kinds of people and I want you to know you’re special. You call me precious and sweet one and so many other things.” I put my head down on his shoulder. “I want to show you the same love. So if I giggle sometimes when I say Master, don’t get upset.”
“I won’t,” he leaned his head into mine. “I’ll know you’re trying.”We sat there for a while until Steve said he couldn’t feel his legs. So I let him up and we danced slowly even though there was no music on. My face rested in his chest and we just gently swayed. I finally looked up at him.
“On Sunday, I never got to finish that blowjob for you.” I said softly “Please take me upstairs…Master.” I kept a straight face. And he smiled at me, then led me to his bedroom.Steve Began unbuckling his pants and dropped them to the floor. Then he told me what I should do.
“Get on your knees, Andi and sit on your heels. I complied quickly and looked to him for further instruction.
“Don’t look at me, cast your eyes down in front of you.” He said seriously.
“But I love to look at you.” I said.
“Andi” was all he said.
“Okay” and I looked to the bottom of the bedside in front of me.
“Okaaaay…?” He corrected me.
“Ok Master.” I responded.
Steve sat on the bed in front of me and I had a great view of his shins.
“Now, you will say ‘May I service your cock, Master?” He instructed.
“I might giggle” My eyes still cast down.
Steve lifted my chin to look at me “And I said I would be fine with that. Now TRY Andi.” He was being very patient.
“I’m sorry, Master. May I service your cock, Master” And I extended my hands as if to accept something. That was my idea.
“You may service me, my pet.” He said very seriously.I smiled and finally took hold of his semi hard meat. I haven’t measured it but Steve is at least nine inches. I gently caressed the head and began stroking the base and leaned into it to take him into my mouth. I could feel the head swell. He was getting harder in my mouth and I loved that. Feeling his arousal and his manhood stretch your mouth open and knowing you were doing that directly is always a thrill for me. Steve played with my hair as I nursed his cock head and played with his balls. I was slowly pumping him.
“Lick it for me, precious. Lick it all up and down.” He commanded.
I obliged and ran my lips down the back of his dick till I kissed his balls then I ran my tongue up the side.
“Instruct me, Master. Tell me exactly how you like it.” I think Steve really liked that.
“Be noisy with it, Andi. Slurp it and play with it. I hate when a woman just takes you in and out. What we are doing is ‘cock worship’. So worship it, have fun with it. Explore my cock, precious. That’s what I want.”
I did as he bid me and I held his cock and looked intently at it and licked from his balls up to the tip. I relished as it jerked in response and I started lapping it, slobbering it and then sucking it all back off loudly. It was very lewd but I could see what he meant. I was making a loud fuss over his cock without saying a word and I was trying my best to make those sounds say ‘I love it’.I put him into my mouth and let my spit trail down his fat dick and my right hand stroked his wet shaft while my left was gently raking the underside of his nuts. I let my mouth be a faucet on him. Loosely sucking him and my hand constantly wet as I stroked his thick cock. Steve leaned back on the bed and I looked up at him.
“Is that better, my Master?” and I put my tongue to work on his head.
“Much better, my sweet.” And he tossed his head back and moaned.
I began working my hand faster and I tried to get as much of him into my mouth as I could. I was working that cock, wanting his cum. Now I bobbed and slurped loudly, fucking him with my lips. My hand pumped him, coaxing his cream. I could feel it build and was ready for it, needing it. I tried to shove my face down it and the head lodged in the back of my throat and Steve began to cum. I nearly choked but I pulled off a little and my mouth filled with jizz. I swallowed quickly but kept pumping his dick, trying to empty him.Steve finally pushed my head off of him. I sat on my heels and wiped my mouth with my fingers. I could feel his eyes on me until I became self-conscious. ‘What did I do?’ I wondered. I decided to stay silent but it bugged me. Steve got up and said he had another lesson for me.
He patted the bed where he just was. “Up here. Hands and knees, princess”
I got off the floor and knelt on the bed and put my hands down but he corrected me. “No, length wise, Andi” My left side was at the edge now instead of both my feet. “good girl” and he swatted my butt gently and pointed my face forward.
“This is an inspection, like downstairs.” He said “I will use my hand and my eyes to see and feel that my girl is well.” He slid his hand along the bottom of my foot and slowly up my ankle and calf, feeling my freshly shaved leg. Steve moved up my thigh caressing me. “I check for bruising or any welts my sweet may have sustained” He smacked my bottom again but smoothed it slowly with his palm. He ran his fingers down my other thigh and in the crevice of the back of my knee. It was getting a little ticklish but I held still.
Now he ran his hand over my ass again and up along my spine. Then down over my shoulder till he held my heavy breast and squeezed the soft flesh.
“I make sure my girls nipples are soft and supple, not dry and cracked from too much attention. He swirled a finger around one and then pinched it lightly, making me squeal. He eased over to the other and rubbed his palm over it, making it harden. Steve slowly rubbed my tummy then moved lower to my well furred mound.
“I see that her pussy is neat.” He bent to my ear “I want this trimmed. You may keep a patch but the lips will be hairless.” His voice was stern.
“Yes Master.” I said quickly.
He reached his fingers lower and rubbed my pussy and mashed my clit against his palm. Slowly he worked finger tips into my hole. I was wet.
“Now turn Andi.” And he guided me as I was before, my feet off the edge of the bed.Steve’s cock had been hardening that whole time and he rubbed the head up and down my wet slit. I was very horny for it now and wiggled my bottom at him, wanting him.
“Ask for it. Princess.” He said.
“Please Master, fuck me.” I asked.
“Fuck you how, sweet princess?” He teased.
“Fuck me hard, Master. Please fuck me hard.”
And he rammed it into me, gripping my hips and yanking me back on his dick. I cried out loudly, the first of many that night and Steve took me hard.In the morning I made breakfast in a shirt of my own. Steve came down to eggs and toast, it’s all he had.
“I should shop for you, Master.” I kissed him good morning as I set his plate. “You never have food”
“I’m a single man, love. I eat a lot of take out or packaged salad.” He explained.
“Still, I could stock you up on essentials and maybe some bacon.” I suggested.
He rubbed his chin as if in thought. “I do love bacon” He made fun.
“Oh, I’m serious.” I swatted at him with the hot pad. But he grabbed me and pulled me tight to where he sat.
“We’ll go shopping.” He smiled up at me. “I wanted to get you some things anyway.”
I cocked an eyebrow with interest. “Oh, what kind of things, Master?”
“you’ll see.” Was all he would say.