Part 2
She returned to her bedroom, the ice tinkling in the second drink of
the night. Her head was a bit fuzzy now from the effects of the bourbon which
made her feel deliciously more primal. She loved the way her body responded
when she thought of her Master. He was so very powerful, she felt very frail
beside him. She could not explain what she felt. Words failed her. From the
moment he had walked into the bar the night they met and she had felt his
presence. Before she even turned around to see him, she knew she was in
trouble. She had ventured out on a whim to even put a personal profile on the
Internet. It was kinda a joke from the start. She knew she did not have to
advertise for a date but her best friend had made it a dare and she never turned
down a dare. The rest was history. This Master had contacted her or she had
contacted him and the sizzle had come through the lines of her computer and then
over the phone. She had never expected anything this potent to happen. This
was certainly no joke. Never had she dreamed that she would be so humbled and
caught off guard by this man. He did things to her body even in his absence.
She had been besieged with erections, wetness, arousal, and pleadings. She
seemed to go limp when she received an email from him and weak when she heard
his voice over the phone. She had even saved his messages over the phone to be
able to hear his voice when she wanted. It drove her insane.
She crawled on the bed on her tummy, naked, and lay her head on her
arm. The smooth bourbon made her mind drift. She knew her body glowed from the
passion she had already felt and the orgasms she had had. The previous count
was eight, she had four continuously the last session. They had come in waves
over her body, one after another as she had begged her Master to use whatever he
chose of her holes to make her take it. She was still hot, still on fire for
him. A wicked smile turned the corners of her mouth. She could have four more
making the total twelve. Her eyes flashed open for a second. They had that
glassy-glazed over look of lust and hunger that a woman gets when she is ready
to be fucked. She closed her eyes again as her nostrils flared and her
breathing turned into a gentle pant.
She felt his hand going down her back. He paused at her ass and rubbed
each cheek as His hand trickled down her thighs. Her body shivered under his
touch. It seared into her body, leaving her all but breathless. She wanted to
writhe beneath his hand.
"Stop, do not move. You must lie still, do you understand me? I know
you want to squirm but I will not allow it. You are to lay there and take my
caressing of your body. If you move, I will spank you!"
"OH GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!" She knew the torment that would be for
her to lie still. The squirming and writhing helped her release the hunger. If
she could not move she would implode! He had done this before, once, when he
had examined her clit. He had made her lie still while he masturbated her. She
had to hold her lips of her sex open wide while he rubbed small circles on the
head of her clit so he could watch it move. She had to lie very still. He made
her. She had begged and pleaded with him to let her move, but he had made her
lie there and take it. He had only allowed her to move at the moment of orgasm
and she had bucked and pumped her body up and down cooing at him and thanking
him for making her lie still. She thanked him a lot for making her do wicked
things for him. He knew her better than any man ever had. She loved being his
wicked little slut! She picked up the torpedo vibe. She turned it on and slid
it down the middle of her back.
"Lie still. I am going to insert this vibe into your asshole. You must
open your cheeks for me so I can watch it go in. You must take the fucking and
not move. You must lie perfectly still. It is going to purr inside you and
fuck you good. You must take it for as long as I wish without moving. Now
reach back and spread your asscheeks wide for your Master."
She hypnotically reached back and pulled her ass open wide. She was so
happy to show him. He lay on his side right beside her, propped his head up in
his hand.
"That's a good girl, spread wide." She felt a trickle of lubricant as
it made her little pucker flex at its coolness. "Good girl, you know I like to
see it move, good girl."
She knew she was going to die since she was not going to be allowed to
move under the fucking. She was going to have to try with all her might not to
squirm. Oh she knew she was going to beg. That was a given. She heard the
gentle whirring of the vibe being cut on.
"Now, look into my eyes. I want to watch your hunger and your need.
Keep your eyes on mine. I am going to look inside your soul as your asshole is
speared by the vibe. It shall give you a proper fucking."
She stared transfixed into her Master's eyes knowing he saw straight
through her. She did not care. Nothing mattered except giving to him. She
gasped as the vibe touched the lube and smeared it over her asshole. Back and
forth the tip of the vibe went over the entrance preparing it for penetration.
He slipped the tip of the vibe in, her body went rigid. She lay very still for
him. His eyes flashed into hers as he worked steadily at pushing it into her.
Her eyes begged him, pleaded with him to please fuck her. As the vibe slid
further into her ass, he smiled at her, knowing how possessed she felt by him.
The vibe purred and fucked her purred and fucked her as she lay still and
accepted it every time he pushed it into her. Her asshole would grip it and
want to hold it, but he would withdraw it almost out and then gently plunge it
back into her. The rhythm was slow and steady, not hurried, which drove her
hungering to a crescendo. She was going out of her mind. Her juices were
absolutely wetting the bed. She had never been so drenched. Her Master made
her open her legs a little so he could place the g-spot vibe in her pussy, which
was just dripping wet. It slipped in nicely and he turned it on. She squealed
as the vibe in her pussy whirred against the vibe fucking her ass. The begging
just burst out of her. "OHHHHHHHH Masterrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr it feels so good. Let
me move, Sir. Please I can't stand it much longer. Let me move, Sir."
"No! You may not!" He chided her. "You must take the fucking!"
"But Sirrrrrrrr pleeeeeeease, oh my God, pleeeeeeeeease, I am going
crazy Sir." The vibe speared into her again as she gasped. "Please let me
fuck it, Sir. Let me push back to meet your thrust."
"No! Lie still."
She was surely going to die. She was going to cum and this time she
knew it would be multiple. She wanted to stick her ass in the air for him. She
pulled harder at her ass cheeks to spread them wider. God she needed to move.
This was torment, the vibe purred and did its work. She was reduced to a
sniveling, begging slut. When he allowed her to cum, she exploded as her
asshole sucked and throbbed on the vibe. Her pussy convulsed and sucked the
vibe in it as her Master watched the action of her bottom. He continued to make
her hold still through the orgasm because he wanted to see both holes suck on
the vibes.
And they did, they gripped the instruments and danced around them as she
heard her Master say "Good girl." She went through three consecutive orgasms
as her Master watched her hole perform for him. When the tremors subsided, he
pulled the vibes out of her.
She slid off her bed and went to the shower. She was weak as she
turned on the warm water. She felt so fulfilled at this point as a woman with a
need to serve. The water splashed against her skin, refreshing her. She did
notice however that a stirring again started in her belly, a need with only one
more orgasm to go. She hoped she did not go over quota or she would surely be
punished. Thoughts raced through her head as to how she would keep from cumming
more than once. She was a slut, a needy one. But she would continue and find a
way to please her Master at all costs. The last of the twelve. How toasty she
felt when she returned to her bed. Refreshed with a shower and after four
awesome orçasms under her Master's hand, she was happy. Yet the Master had said
twelve and she had done 11, having used her instruments of pleasure reversing
and exchanging them every orgasm as best she could do to accommodate her
Master's wishes. She had to be careful because her pussy could not be fucked
with anything moved from her ass. Infections and germs could develop and she
had prepared herself ahead of time to be as clean as she could be anally and
vaginally. Even when she had the multiples she would quickly slide a new
instrument into her two holes to be sure she followed orders. There is always a
split second before multiples continuously happen so she had successfully
followed her Master's orders. She was so proud of herself and so desperately
hoped he would be. How she adored him. He had the power to do anything to her.
She was totally at his mercy,
She stretched out again on her bed naked. Her fingers played across
her flesh, her nipples rising again to stand straight out. It felt delicious
imagining her Master's fingers gripping the tips. She moaned as she worked them
into a frenzy. Her nipples were directly connected to her clit. She felt it
swelling and the ring in the hood rubbing against its head. It tingled with
sensation. She raised her head up to spread her pussy lips with her fingers to
watch it rise. The pierced hood pulled back and her clit distended, engorged,
was the most beautiful sight to her. She was totally fascinated that it was so
red and so erect. Her Master made it that way and she cherished that feeling
from him. She remembered the fantasy that she had only nights after they had
met. He had required her to undress, to present herself to him for examination.
He had the right to view her. She did as she was told. She held her breasts up
as he inspected her nipples and tugged at them. He required her to watch his
fingers tease them and pinch them. She had groaned every time he squeezed the
tips. Of course, he was talking to her the whole time, humiliating her, telling
her how her nipples were his now and that she would present them to him any time
he wished. That he would examine her frequently, everywhere. It would keep her
humble and knowing that her erogenous zones now were his to do with as he
wished. He made her lie back on the bed and open her legs. She spread the
pouty lips of her shaved pussy and exposed the inner pink flesh to him. He had
reached with his fingers to open her pussy hole, to examine it for flexibility
and size capacity. He had watched his finger slip into it and had looked her in
the eye as he fingered it, encouraging her to open up for him. He stretched it
open and again told her how beautiful it was when it gaped for him. He held her
open and made her flex her pussy muscles to see how tight she was. She had
blushed from being so exposed and wicked with him. He had made her pull her
knees up to her shoulders to expose her asshole to him. He again examined it
and prodded it with his fingers. She had cooed at him. She had gripped His
finger at the intrusion and he had been delighted with her tightness there. He
then made her expose her clit completely to his view and sit up so she could
watch him manipulate it. He made it erect as he had smeared some of her pussy
juice on its head and teased it. It stood out rigidly. He made her watch his
fingers make contact with it to show her how hard it got for him. He wanted her
to witness that he was seeing her for the slut she was for him. He had seen how
aroused he made her and she would never be able to deny it. He made her clit
dance for him. He would touch it and it would contract. Jenn was so delighted
with having to watch him rub it and how it had performed for its Master. He had
made her cum so he could view her holes spasm and her clit move. He had to see
her like that, he said so he would know how her pussy and ass reacted to his
cock when he spurts his cum inside her. The exam continued as he put her on her
hands and knees. (She flipped over on her bed). He sat at the head of the bed
leaning back on the headboard. The light on the table beside the bed was
bright. She was made to turn with her head towards the foot of the bed and put
her head down on a pillow as he ordered her ass to be open and exposed to him.
She was so embarrassed, but she did her best to lift her ass high to give her
Master complete access to her holes. Then she felt the clothespins. He
attached them to her lips and spread her pussy wide and taped the clothespins to
her inner thighs. She was quite a sight with her bottom displayed so openly and
her juices running out of her pussy down her inner thighs. She felt something
being inserted into her pussy hole.
" This is a speculum. I am going to look deep inside of your pussy now.
You will relax and open for me. No man will ever look at you like this but me."
She felt cool air hit the inner walls of her pussy as she gasped at the
insertion and felt the spreading of her hole wide. Her pussy gripped the
speculum tightly.
"Mmmm" her Master said, "I like a nice tight pussy. You have one."
"Thank you, Sir," she replied, as she felt totally wicked and horny now
again.
"You are very wet and very nicely pink! Your hole looks very
receptive."
She shivered from the erotic thrill of having to be opened like this for
her Master. She was so aroused. He knew her so well. She heard her g-spot
vibe being turned on.
"I am going to insert this vibe and play with your cervix. The
stimulation will be new feeling but a very pleasant one. This orgasm I will see
the little mouth inside you move. It belongs to me too."
She bucked as the vibe hit her innermost womanhood and squealed. What
a sensational feeling! She felt the pending orgasm begin to well up from within
her. He flicked her clit back and forth and worked the vibe inside, the
speculum hitting her little pursed mouth a number of times. Her body went rigid
and she screamed as the orgasm hit and rocked her body.
"That's a girl," her Master coached. "Do it for me!" Everything inside
her exploded. "Beautiful, just beautiful," her Master encouraged.
She bucked and wiggled her bottom in the air. She was so hot. It felt
so good for him to use her this way. Her Master hurriedly slipped the speculum
out of her pussy and replaced it with his cock. Nothing felt better than being
fucked from behind.
The g-spot vibe was shoved into her ass as she groaned.
"ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, yes Master, pleeeeeeeeease," she begged.
The vibe purred as her Master fucked her. He could feel the vibrations
of the vibe through the tender wall between her asshole and her pussy. It made
his cock harder as he pummeled her pussy. He fucked her like he had never
fucked another woman. She pushed back and received him totally. He looked down
to watch her pussy hole spread for his cock, grip it and then let it slid out
over and over again until his impending ejaculation overtook him.
"Pleeeeeeeeeease Master, give my your cum, let your cock spurt inside
me, I want to feel it throb," she begged. "Fuck me, Sir, please fuck me."
He drilled her ass with the vibe as she pleaded and begged for more.
His cock began to explode as jets of cum shot over and over into her pussy
splashing against her little pursed mouth deep inside her pussy. His cum was
hot she could feel it and she could feel his cock throbbing as her pussy milked
him dry. She only cared about him cumming and cumming hard. His body went
rigid and then relaxed as the last of his cum shot into her. Her pussy sucked
every last drop inside. She fell on her bed spent. Her imagination had driven
her crazy with thoughts of her Master doing these carnal things to her. She had
come thirteen times, one too many, but she could not help it. These thoughts
provoked her to have multiples. It was absolutely fabulous being able to
fantasize and cum for her Master. She would be honest and tell him the truth no
matter what punishment. He would decide for her. She was just at his mercy and
so much his slut. He could make her cum probably staring into his eyes! She
could not help it if her body had responded too much. It was just the way it
was. She rolled over onto her back and closed her eyes. It was not long before
she was in a deep sleep, a comforting one after having been so fulfilled as a
woman. Her Master was the most special man. She was so grateful to have him!
