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The Transition 7
When I woke up the following morning, I wasn't surprised this time to find my erection deep in her throat, her tongue swirling all over my shaft and her soft hands caressing my balls. But it was my turn to surprise her today; I reached into my bag and retrieved my digital camera. When the flash went off, she stopped what she was doing and looked up, just in time for me to take another picture and said,
"Master! What are you doing? You know I hate my picture being taken and ............well, I'm not sure that we should"
"After I've taken them pet and before I leave tonight, we will download them onto your computer and have a look together. If you still don't like them, then you can delete them from there and from my camera, Ok?" I told her reassuringly.
She still looked a little uncomfortable, but resumed her oral ministrations of my still hard penis and judging from the wetness of her sex, as I used my fingers on her, my amateur photography wasn't putting her off any and she was soon rewarded by my first climax of the day. As she licked and sucked the over spill from my shaft, I captured the moment on disc. I had her sit astride my face, leaning down to my flaccid cock and I took a close up of her pussy, her juices glistening on the open petals and I couldn't resist tasting her again.
I lay her on her back and showed her how to operate the camera, it was her turn to take some pictures and I wanted some of me bringing her to climax with my tongue and lips. I saw the flash go off a few times, but as she neared orgasm, the camera was soon forgotten, her thighs tightened around my head and I felt a gush of her sweet cumm filling my mouth. I retrieved the camera and took another picture. This one of her with a contented look on her face as the last of her nectar oozed out between her puffy lips.
We took a relaxing shower, surprisingly enough, without sex this time and retired to the kitchen for bacon butties and tea. After which we had a cigarette and continued from where we left off, taking pictures of ourselves doing various scenes from the last couple of days. I knew that being bound and helpless was a big turn on for Minx, but I think being photographed in these poses was exciting her more than she would care to admit. During a session with the flogger and with the camera on timer, I ran my fingers between her thighs and felt the extent of her arousal. My hand came away coated with her sweet juices which I transferred to my erect manhood and when I placed the head at her anal opening, she gave no resistance like she had on the first occasion. When I felt she was comfortable with me deep inside her, I used the penis shaped handle of the flogger and eased it into her soft wet pussy. It wasn't very long before we both cried out and climaxed simultaneously.
I held her limp body next to mine as I released her from the bonds, picked her up and laid her down on the bed. We lay together, deep in our own thoughts with neither of us feeling the need to discuss them. After a short while and with time marching on, we had another quick shower and got dressed. Minx was ready first so I told her to start the computer and we could review the pictures and decide which ones to keep and which to delete.
With my bag packed, I went to the kitchen and fetching my fresh cup of tea, I found her sat in front of the computer screen reading some story I had sent her. I loaded the required software and downloaded the pictures, taking the seat at the computer and having her sit on my lap. She was already a little aroused from reading my story and soon the minx was grinding her soft buttocks onto my cock, trying to elicit another erection and when the pictures came up on the screen, she succeeded.
I told her to remove my trousers and boxers and for her to strip and sit with me inside her as we went through the slide show. When she exposed my semi hard cock, she took me in her mouth until I was as hard as she wanted and then after stripping from the waist down, she lowered her tender pussy onto me and I could feel her muscles contracting around my shaft.
As we went through the pictures, she started to slide herself up and down, her juices making a lovely noise as she slammed back into my lap and took my full length inside. She moaned as I reached round and started to pat her clit against my hard shaft and soon she was grinding down harder and harder, her moaning getting louder and her pussy clamping me tighter. Knowing we were both on the verge, I whispered in her ear,
"CUMMMMMMMM my pet, CUMMMMMMM for your Master!"
As soon as the words were out of my mouth, her dam broke and she swamped us with her hot love juice. That sent me over the top and my hot spunk joined hers, my hips thrusting wildly as I emptied myself deep inside her. I held her closely, feeling her body quivering from the intensity of our passion and she slowly sank to her knees to clean our mixed cumm from my manhood, my balls and my thighs. I stroked her hair, lifted her back into my lap and we kissed, tasting us from her lips.
We sat still and in silence for a while, both knowing that it was fast approaching time for me to leave. The taxi was ordered and would be here in just a few short minutes, so we made ourselves presentable again, saved the pictures in a private file for Minx and shut the computer down. She looked into my eyes and removed her choker, handed it to me and said,
"Bring this back soon Sir. Thank you for a wonderful couple of days, I do not think you need call yourself a novice Dom any longer, my part time Master!"
I took it, kissed it, gave it back to her and said,
"Minx, I want you to keep it. I have no use for this anywhere else but with you. I want you to wear it whenever we get time alone on yahoo; will you do that for me my pet?"
We heard the sound of the taxi drawing up outside and she looked at me with a tear in her eye and replied,
"Of course I will Sir, now go before I start blubbering"
A quick kiss and I was off and I must admit there was a lump in my throat, even though I knew, I would return to my pet soon.
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