| Slave |
He sighs as he looks around him. There is no snow on the ground but the trees are all baren and the grass is frozen. Nothing is green or vital now except the pine trees. His shoes crunch in the gravel as he walks to his door. When he opens it he sees her as she should be. She is sitting on the floor before his feet wearing her black leather collar and leash, black silk panties and bra, and high heeled shoes. She's holding a beer for him and smiling up at him admiringly. He can't help but smile, he's had a rough day at work. The door swings shut behind him and he unzips his pants, pulls out his cock and reaches for the beer. She starts sucking ravenously, her blonde head bouncing. She stops momentarily looks back up at him. Then she begins barely tasting the end of his cock with her tongue and envelopes it with her tongue. She slides it up and down his shaft, moaning. Her soft hands reach out and begin fondling his balls. She begins licking his balls and running her hand up and down the shaft, twisting at the head. As her hand runs down the length one final time she stops licking his balls and takes him in her warm, wet mouth and down her throat. He stands there and lets her fuck her mouth on his cock as he looks down at her. He pulls up his pants and sits down on the couch, drinking his beer. He thinks it's always nice to come home. She sits at his feet smiling up at him. His birthday was not very long ago. He is getting older, but more handsome as the years march by. His hair is a dark brown streaked with more and more grey. His eyes are a brilliant blue. A very fine line of hair edges his jawbone from his ear to his perfectly trimmed goatee. Today he is wearing a blue dress shirt and a pair of jeans. He reaches for her leash and she crawls closer still, so he can reach it. He sits his beer on the end table and takes her by the soft leather collar, turning her head. "You've been a bad girl haven't you?" "Yes," she whispers. "You know what happens to bad girls don't you?" He reaches out brushing the hair out of her face as he murmurs this, looking into her blue eyes, perfectly rimmed with eyeliner and mascara. "Yes." she smiles. "They get punnished, and who said you could smile? You'd better not." "I'm sorry, please don't. I can't help it." "Go over to the corner" She crawls over to the closest corner, her leash trailing behind her. What a site, her beautiful round breasts swaying as she scurries, the light shining off the stilleto heels, her tight little ass muscles twitching. He grabs her leash and forces her to stand up, her hands against the wall. It's a mundane beige color. She lowers her head level with her shoulders and braces herself knowing what is coming. A loud crack rings out as he smacks her ass the first time. She flinches and smiles. Over and over he spanks her ass until livid red hand marks show against her skin. She's moaning in ecstasy and trying so very hard to keep her head down, and be good. She wants nothing more than to please him. He walks back to the couch and sits down telling her to come there. She drops back down on all fours and crawls back over to him beaming up at him. He grabs her head and shoves it down saying he never said she could look at him. He instructs her to take off her bra and panties, which she does. He tells her to squeeze her boobs, which she does. He looks at her sitting before him on the floor fondling her own breasts squeezing the nipples, then twisting them to make them hard as he told her too. She's moaning with pleasure and looking up at him waiting for further instructions. When he gives it she flashes her perfect little white teeth and her wet tongue snakes out licking her nipple as she holds her breast up. She continues to do all this as he tells her to. He's pulling down his pants and his cock is standing fully erect. He tells her what he wants she smiles and crawls closer, stopping between his spread legs. Her tongue slides up and down his shaft lubricating it. She takes the head in her mouth and runs her hand down twisting and stroking him as she bobs up and down, wetness running out of her mouth. When it is wet enough she stands on her knees and puts it in between her breasts. She squeezes them together tightly and fucks him with her tits, bouncing up and down slowly, squeezing and loosening her grip. He's sliding in between her breasts easily, the head popping out only to have her tongue dance across it as she moves rythmically. He grabs her by her hair pulling her head back so she can look at him. "Take off all my clothes and lay on the floor on your back." Trembling with excitement she stands up pulling off his shirt and then his pants, drinking in all the sights of his body. Rubbing her face against his muscular legs as she pulls his socks off, smiling. She then crawls over and lays on her back, like a good little slave. He walks over to where she is and drops to his knees, telling her to open her mouth. Her luscious pink lips open and he begins fucking her mouth. She closes her eyes as he shoves his cock down her throat and just tries to breathe. He feels her warm breath on him, the way her tongue swirls around his cock, the tightness of her throat reminds him of her pussy. He stands up pulling her up and leans her against the wall again. He walks up behind her admiring the way her red ass looks in the high heels. He pulls her head back by her blonde hair, looking in her eyes. "You're a dirty little girl aren't you?" "yes..." He reaches around her, fingering her shaved wet slit. "Has this been bad too?" "No..." "What? Did you just tell me no?" "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to." He pulls her hair harder, hearing her moan softly. He sinks his finger further in her feeling her warmth around him. He fingers her harder, feeling her get wetter yet, feeling her open up for him. He crouches down in front of her and softly licks her as his finger slides in and out. "You have a dirty little pussy. But it tastes good. All dirty little girls should taste like this." He buries his face between her legs licking and sucking her clit, savoring the taste and smell. Then he stands back up and pushes her head back down. She is leaning against the wall, braced, her head down. Her blonde hair is covering her face and she's heaving with anticipation. He smacks her ass and pushes her legs further apart. He reaches between them fingering her again. She is trembling with excitement now and her wetness is running down his hand as she moans. She begins begging him to let her touch herself. He says she is allowed and she begings rubbing her clit furiously as he's fingering her. She bursts into an orgasm moments later screaming, all of her muscles clenching and releasing, throbbing against his fingers. She is pushing herself against him groaning and fucking herself on his fingers. Eventually her orgasm subsides and she leans against the wall panting and thanking him. He grabs her and pushes her to the couch. She climbs on it with her head to the back, knees on the cushions and he pushes his cock between her legs. She squeals as he shoves it deep inside of her. He begins banging away. The whole couch is rocking with his thrusts and she's grunting like an animal as he fucks her. He can feel her wetness all over his balls, looking at her swaying under him, he gets even more turned on and bangs away harder. She turns her head looking up at him plaintitively. She opens her mouth, moaning and begs "Can I taste you? Please?" He smiles and pulls himself out of her. She drops to her knees on the floor and begins sucking his cock furiously. She can taste herself on him and this excites her more. She's gobbling him pulling him down her throat licking his balls. She's in a frenzy enjoying the hardness and size in her mouth, against the side of her face, in her throat. He pulls himself away from her grinning down at her. He begins stroaking himself, moaning and cums all over her beautiful expectant face. |