Master called me on the way home from work this morning as has become His usual practice lately. We talked for a little while and then He gave me my instructions for His arrival.
“i’m going to want you showered, dressed and made up like a whore when i get there,” He said. “White tee shirt, pantyhose and the higher of the two pair of heels,” He said.
i flew out of the bed like a kid on Christmas morning. i showered up, got dressed and made myself up like the cheapest dime store hooker you could ever find. When He came in He was firm and serious. He began our busy morning with a practice run of all of my positions.
After the positions He told me to stand up and bend over the bed (which is very quickly becoming one of my favorite Master quotes.) He ran His hands under my shirt and along the small of my back then down over each butt cheek and over the back of my left thigh.
“you look sexy this morning,” He murmured. my heart soared in my chest and i felt it swell up with happiness. i said thank You and then He got me good with the paddle.
Two or three times with the paddle and then once or twice with the smaller end of the rubber whip. He told me down and i quickly complied. He shoved His cock in my waiting mouth and i gratefully accepted it.
He had this air about Him this morning; a tone or a mood that’s not present very often. He was looking at me differently this morning - all day today, really. Inside of that look was pure, unadulterated lust it would seem. i don’t say that like some cheap Harlequin Romance novel - i say it as a reality. He gets this look about Him, a very animalistic look, or primal if you will. And it’s hot, so very hot and it makes ME hot. So when He put his cock in my mouth i was eager and ready to please.
He climbed up on the bed and ordered me to join Him. He pointed down between His legs and down i went, onto my stomach, feet up in the air and started giving Him the attention He deserved. He was on point today, too. He was enjoying my attention and He was letting me know. Again - so hot. He didn’t disturb my groove today either which was something different and nice. He didn’t interrupt me in the end and i brought Him all the way to the end where He came in my mouth. i was surprised by this and i hesitated, looking up at Him, mouth full of cock as He spasmed between my lips. He didn’t stop me or move me away, He just lay there and let it happen. It was great.
We slept for awhile then got up and went out to lunch. It was delicious. As we were leaving the restaurant we were walking to the car and He chuckled at something. i asked Him what was amusing Him and He said nothing then grabbed me hard around the back of the neck (making my pussy pop almost instantly) right there on the sidewalk, yanked me towards Him and kissed me hard and fast. My hands flew out and i sort of froze in my spot both shocked and excited by the action. i was a little weak in the knees at that point - i think i’ve mentioned a few dozen times that Master is NOT a PDA kind of guy. The grabbing of the neck and the firm, hard, delicious kiss right there on the sidewalk was most definitely PDA. Needless to say i was tickled pink.
After our session was over tonight Master brought me back from my “zone” as He puts it and we were going to go about our business for the rest of the evening. About three minutes into returning to normal He was on the couch with His cock in His hand. i turned to Him as He told me to get over there and my pussy popped once more as He snapped His fingers quickly, pointing to the couch between His legs.
“Don’t keep Master waiting,” He said as He shoved my head down over His cock. Delighted to be able to enjoy His cock in my mouth yet again today, i just smiled and giggled as i went down on Him. “Get in the bedroom,” he muttered to me as He yanked my head up by the ponytail. “ Heels on, lay on the bed, feet in the air,” he said as i clamored up from the couch. “Hurry up!” he barked as i scrambled to the bedroom.
Master had that look about Him again as He approached me on the bed.
“Good girl, spread those legs,” he murmured as He came towards me, eyeing up my position on the bed and my legs in the air. He settled in and pushed my hips back and slammed into me good and hard. After a minute or two of hard pumping Master looked down at me. “Reach up there and grab your ankles,” He said and i quickly complied. He smiled down at me and continued to ram me.
i was enjoying His thrusts, my body creaking and moaning on the inside, my new bruises and welts crying out from being shoved into the mattress and scratchy sheets. The experience as a whole was incredible and i couldn’t help but voice my appreciation of Him and His wonderful cock at every opportunity. i was so ready to beg for my release when He yanked Himself out and started to move me around. i quickly positioned my body underneath of Him as He jerked on His cock above me. Like a good little slave girl i opened my mouth to await His most precious gift.
“Close your mouth,” He said breathlessly and i complied. He shoved my head down lower and i closed my eyes when i realized what He intended. There are but two places i love Master’s cum - down the back of my throat or all over my face. When He squirts all over my face there isn’t another moment that i feel more like His whore, more like His cum slut, more like his slave. It was another profound moment for me tonight and i got an emotional charge from having a face full of His cum. He took a few seconds to drag the head of His cock over my cheek, my forehead and over my eye, making sure to spread it around and into my skin. i reveled in the feeling of His cock on my face, rubbing, sliding and spreading cum all over.
My body is sore and tired from today. It’s sore and tired as a result of having a Master who likes to use me for whatever He wishes. i know that i sound a lot like Paris Hilton but i just gotta say it.
That’s hot.


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