| After a moment, Master commanded
me gently and sternly, "up on your news slave". Quickly I did as
he commanded, afraid not to. I could hear him take the flogger whip
off the table. First he gently rolled the ends of the whip along
my back and I savored the feel of it. It relaxed me and excited me
at the same time. I could smell the leather and feel the brittleness
of it. It seemed as if every part of my body became alive.
I heard master deftly unzip his pants and the rustle of material as he
removed the rest of his clothing. He knelt behind me, unsnapping
the maid's teddy and brutally entered me with such a force it took my breath
away. Within two short strokes, I came all over him. Sensing
my need for another level, Master started to whip me with the flogger.
Each strap of the whip, burned into me. The intensity of the pain
of the whip and the searing of him between my legs pounding into me was
just too me. I came again, shaking and bucking like a wild animal
in heat. Master quickly covered my mouth with his hand, in order
to stifle my screams of lust and satisfaction. The pounding was still
happening, each thrust still driving me to a new level. I started
to whisper to Master. I told him how much I loved it when he spread
me apart and fucked me, how I wanted him and needed him to dominate me,
and how I wanted to be his toy. Not long after I felt him shudder
with his release. |
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