The best present.

[Alerdene]

She nearly cried when he pushed her from his lap with a great sigh. She didn't look at him, kept her eyes down at the rippling milk. When he finally did speak, she began apologizing immediately, telling him to forget it, but he waved her off saying it was too late.

Her eyes widened at his mention of the guards shooting anything that got to the outer perimeter and she just shook her head, she really wasn't going to try to escape, she just wanted to breath the fresh air and smell the flowers. She looked down as he touched the golden plate and she smiled brightly about to promise once again that she wouldn't try to run. His next words silenced her however and had her wondering exactly how much she really wanted to walk in the garden, though it was too late now. Even if she took back the request, he'd likely make her stay there anyway.

That's not all. Freedom can be addictive my dear and I can't have you wanting more than you can have. You will need to learn to appreciate how much of it you have. For that, I will have you spend the night in a very small space, like all slaves do day to day. When you are allowed back into your wonderful spacious room and even the garden tomorrow, you will truly appreciate that they are even more than you need. So, when I leave tonight, you are going to immediately go into your closet and not leave it under any circumstances until I come and allow you to tomorrow. Is that understood?

She hesitated only a second before beginning to nod, figuring how bad could one night be.

Yes Master, thank you so much for being so kind!

He smiled and mentioned something about not leaving the bath until her pussy was full of his seed and she smiled, determined to make him forget all about his being annoyed with her.

Sliding back into his lap, she rubbed her bottom against his hardening cock, leaning her head to nibble his earlobe, sucking it gently. She took the sponge and saturated it again, dripping it over his neck as she moved it along his shoulders and collarbone. Remembering the look on his face, she dunked it in the milk again and stood up, allowing the milk to stream from the sponge over her breasts, down her flat belly and through her curly red hair. She did it again, this time turning and letting the white liquid to run down her back over her ass as she bent and wiggled her rear end against his lap, teasing him as she looked at him over her shoulder.

Her voice was playful as she wiggled at him, having no idea the danger she might be putting her own virgin ass in,

Does Master want his slave? She wants his cock inside her.. pleeasseeeee.

She turned before he could move, liking the look in his eye and plopped down on his lap again, the sponge going between them to rub against his hard shaft which was poking up slightly above the milk. Leaning her head down she flicked her tongue out at it, lapping at the milk covering it like a kitten would.

 

[Wolk]

The sight of milk running over her lucious body had him back swimming in desire within moments. Her ass rubbing his cock so pleasantly felt great and gave him ideas.

"Oooh, yes!" He moaned, reaching out to squeeze and fondle her milky tits, twisting her nipples lightly as she squirmed against his hard shaft.

Oh, he was going to have it! He will have her ass all he wants and it will be great. But not now, he convinced himself. Not until she is ready for him. He didn't want to risk hurting her and making her unable to please him anymore by acting too rashly. An article he read on the net a long time ago about how an undeveloped asshole can simply physically tear if forced surfaced in his mind again, making him shiver a bit. Unknown to the hapless sexy redhead before him, that article and his reaction to it was the only thing that saved her virgin ass from being raped on the very first day. No, he was going to wait. He waited thus far, after all.

Does Master want his slave? She wants his cock inside her.. pleeasseeeee.

"Yeah..." he groaned, but before he could push her against the wall and enter her like he planned, she sat back down on his lap and rubbed the rough rubbery sponge over his shaft. The feeling of hard pleasure stopped him, and he groaned in satisfaction again when her head dipped and licked his sensitive tip. His hand immediately went to catch her hair, holding her head firmly at his shaft.

"Ah, yes, my slave, I was going to. But now that your mouth is there, you had better pleasure me with it!" He reached the other hand down and grab the base of his hard shaft and guide it to her lips. Then, with his strong hand holding her hair, he pushed he head down firmly, making her take him in. He pushed her deeper and deeper, not stopping even when his end pushed against the back of her throat, forcing her to twist her body and turn his neck at an angle that would allow her to take him in, to accomodate his long hardness in her watering mouth.

The base of his cock was underwater - well, undermilk, - and when he fully pushed her face down on his shaft, her whole face including her mouth and her nose became submerged, preventing her from breathing. He soon lifted it up, however, before she could worry too much. But this was the first - not the last - time her head was to slide down his cock. He impaled her faster and faster onto himself, groaning in pleasure as he did, then finally, pushed her all the way down and held her there for a long time. He groaned in pleasure at having his whole cock within her mouth, lips wrapped around the base of his shaft. Finally, he pulled her off, noticing her gasp loudly for air.

"Feels great to have you all the way down there!" He said, giving her a chance to catch her breath. "Having a hard time breathing?" She nodded. "Ah, that's too bad." His hand pushed her down again, her mouth finding his cock and taking it in before his firm pressure once again foced her to take the whole big thing into her throat. Her face was underwater, but her ears above it, letting her hear his pleased groans.

"Ah, fuck, yeah! Ummm, that feels great. Do you hear me, sweetie? Your throat feels great on my crown. Tighten it for me like I know you can." He felt her swallow, giving his cock the final few bits of stimulation it needed and just as he was planning to pull her out, his orgasm hit. Forgetting about everything, he held her head firmly in place for another fourty seconds or so, while his dick spurted cum down her throat, sending it directly into her tummy bypassing the tongue and mouth entirely. Altogether, she had to stay submerged for almost two minutes, before he finally released his grip, letting her come up, gasping frantically.

"Are you alright there, sweetie?" He asked, the happy orgasmic smile still shining on his face. "Don't worry, I'm not going to ask you to do this again. Today. Your mouth was just too good to let go." He pet her hair, playfully. "Well, now, your pussy is still owed its healty dose of cum, so I suggest you start working on exciting my friend down there again." He grinned. "I love how your tits look in milk. Come rub them over me, and then you can ride my dick for your pussy's cum."

 

[Alerdene]

But now that your mouth is there, you had better pleasure me with it!

His hand caught her hair tightly and forced her mouth down on him, ending her teasing. But he didn't stop like he usually did, usually he had let her take her time until she was able to accomodate him, but this time he forced her head down hard until he hit the back of her throat, nearly gagging her as she twisted frantically to find a position so that he fit better. He pushed her down so far that her face actually entered the milk and her eyes closed just in time as she tried desperately to open her mouth wider.

She breathed a sigh of relief or as much of one as she could with his cock stuffed deep in her mouth as he pulled her up, letting her get a breath. She hadn't been submerged long enough to be concerned but he didn't give her but a moment to catch her breath before he began pushing her back down again, his hand firmer on her head then it ever had been. She began to worry a tiny bit at this point as he forced her down and she managed to slide the entire length of him into her throat, though she was struggling somewhat as she did so.

He pulled her up again and she coughed and gasped for air. He asked if she was having problems breathing and she nodded frantically only to hear his chuckle,

Ah, that's too bad.

With that warning she took a deep breath again, knowing she was in touble as he shoved her back down, impaling himself in her throat. She tried to suck him but was doing good merely to keep him in her throat as she heard him groaning,

Ah, fuck, yeah! Ummm, that feels great. Do you hear me, sweetie? Your throat feels great on my crown. Tighten it for me like I know you can.

She tried, wanting desperately to please him so that he'd let her up. She swallowed and tightened her throat around him, nearly gagging again and knowing what a mistake that would be. She made her muscles convulse around him, wondering how sore her throat would be later as she did it.

She thought for one brief second that he was about to pull her up, but instead he pushed her down even harder as his cock exploded into life in her mouth. His thick strands of liquid fired from the tip of him straight down her throat, she had no choice but to swallow or choke. She swallowed him down, gagging once and was afraid she bit him, but apparently she did not, because he didn't yank her up screaming but instead held her down still as his hips bucked against her face. When his spurts finally began to slow, she began to actually struggle against his hand, unable to breath, her mouth stuffed, she was beginning to panic... just as he yanked her up, sputtering and coughing and gasping for air.

He asked if she was alright and she managed a weak nod, tears almost coming to her eyes, but since her face was streaked with milk, she was unconcerned, figuring he wouldn't be able to tell anyway. She nearly screamed with relief when he informed her she didn't have to do that again, though her heart began beating wildly as he added the 'today' part. She wasn't sure she could go through that again, in fact, she wasn't sure she'd ever be able to put her face in water again for that matter. She watched him as she tried to catch her breath, her throat sore from being invade so roughly.

Well, now, your pussy is still owed its healty dose of cum, so I suggest you start working on exciting my friend down there again." He grinned. "I love how your tits look in milk. Come rub them over me, and then you can ride my dick for your pussy's cum.

Her voice almost hoarse, she managed a soft,

Yes Master.

She came to him between his legs, her hands wrapping around him and beginning to play with him, stroking and squeezing, playing with his balls until he began to harden again. There was no way she was putting her face near him again for a few moments anyway unless he forced her and she desperately hoped she could get him hard again with her hands and body. Smiling at him, her terror from before partially subsiding, she leaned against him on her knees and pushed her breasts together, sliding his partially hardened staff between her generous cushions, letting her tongue hit him as he pushed all the way up. She was pleased to see this hardened him rather quickly and soon it was as if he'd never cum moments before.

She smiled at him and leaned forward to kiss and lick his neck again before climbing onto his lap and rubbing her nipples and breasts over his chest, using the sponge to be sure milk was streaming down them most of the time. Her slit was moist, despite her fear of choking earlier and it wasn't a hard task to position herself over his hard cock and push herself down onto it, gasping as he filled her, her bottom hitting against his thighs.

ohhhhhhhh yessss, Master, you feel so good in your slaves pussy.

Her breasts still rubbing against him she began to move, sliding him in and out of her wetness, the milk adding a smoothness that made her shiver as it lapped against her clit. It wasn't long before she was bouncing on his lap, her tits bouncing and splashing milk all over every time she hit his thighs again.

 

[Wolk]

He couldn't help but reach out and caress her hair. He felt her tense a little figuring she was afraid he'd pull her face submerged again. But he would do no such thing, and she relaxed, purring softly at his gentle strokes, as her hands and then tits slid softly at his sensitive member, working to caress it into hardness again.

He moaned out loud when her milk coated tits began sliding up and down his shaft.

"Oooh, yes! I love your tits on my cock. Come on, my good slave, rub them hard on me... Oh, fuck yeah! That's it!"

His cock was hard and ready again quickly and she saw it. Though he gave no order, feeling quite pleased with her tits' job, he didn't stop her either as she mounted him, groaning in delight. He gave her full control of the fuck, too mesmerized by her tits as she worked diligently to ensure waterfalls of milk were streaming down them almost constantly, letting her please him and enjoying immensely how she did it.

"YES, YES, my toy, yes!" He moaned out loudly as she began to ride vigorously, making her gorgeous tits bounce wildly, spraying milk all over the place. He was so excited, he nearly came right there. Nearly, because his body simply did not yet accumulated enough seed to shoot, though the stimulation was more than enough to set him off.

"Fuck me, my toy! Bounce on my cock, let your tits fly all over! You are gorgeous!" He caught her head and pulled it in for a deep passionate kiss, telling of how extatic he was to have her ride him. The kiss ending, he lowered his head and his hand with it along her back, pulling her chest towards him, planting his mouth onto her breast. He moaned into her delicious tit, feeling the milk she kept pouring onto herself regularly wash over his face. He sucked hard, putting occasional light bites onto her gentle ivory skin, channeling his incredible passion into her breast. He moved on to the other tit, nibbling on her nipple, flicking his tounge heavily over it and twisting the hard bud between his lips.

Soon, he felt himself explode, her pussy immediately clenching around his shaft in an orgasm of her own, as their passionate cries flew out united.

"Oh... Oh, yes! You're such a good girl! Making your Master... cum... so hard!" He said, thrusting his hips into her as she bounced, flooding her with his milk-colored sperm. Though, of course it was much thicker and stickier.

He didn't waste much more time talking, though, putting his mouth back onto her lucious tits. He came, as did she, but neither moved to change position as his mouth kept passionately busy playing with her breasts. He kept on sucking, alternating between the two tits for a good ten minutes before letting her go finally. His cock slipped out of her somewhere in that time, but by then was once again hardening and ready to go again.

"Not so fast, honey. Your pussy deserves a repeat!" He stood up in the bath, milk cascading down his body, lifting her up with him. Firmly, he pushed her against the wall, giving her a chance to push at it with her hands for support while her ass stayed sticking out a little bit. He kicked her legs spread as wide as the tub would allow to give himself easy access to her cunt and plunged into that overflowing pussy, groaning behind her as he did.

Initially his hands were on her waist, holding her pelvis in place for him to fuck, but as he established the rhythm, he moved them, squeezing her ass first, then traveling back up her back. His fingers pressed hard, massaging the muscles under her skin as they traveled along her back, coming up and then back down.

When he felt close, Alejandro treated himself to the final push that did it, moving his hands around her chest to grope her tits. His grip on the attractive melons was hard, even painful perhaps, but the stimulation it provided was beyond belief. He came hard, roaring into her ear as he filled her pussy with the second portion of its sticky treat.

"Oh, yes! It feels so good. Take my cum, sweet slave! Suck it into your insatiable pussy!"

Finished finally, he collapsed back, sitting into the tub to catch his breath and recover after two crazy rides with her curly pussy in a row. When he could, Alejandro pulled her to sit on his lap again, sinking his face into her tits. He now sucked softly, lazily, as he rested. Finally the milk cooled and it became somewhat uncomfortable in the tub.

Al pulled the plug, hearing the nutricious liquid rush down the sewer pipes as he stood up and opened the crane turning on a warm shower. He washed his own body first, then putting her under the streams and helping to wash her tits, her ass and her pussy thoroughly, leaving it up to her to do the other, less interesting parts of her anatomy. Eventually getting out himself, he helped her step out, holding out a hand for her.

"You have been a very good girl today. I'm proud of you, slave." He said, rubbing himself dry with her towel before handing it to her. "Now, let's go get you to your closet." He lead her by the hand to the closet where she was to spend the night. It was rather spacious, for a closet, probably able to comfortably hold three people at once without any of them touching the assorted clothes that hung around it. Of course, it was windowless and dark, the switch for its sole lamp located just outside, nor was there anything that could serve as a bed, besides the carpeted floor.

"This is where you are going to spend the night, my dear. Do you remember what I said about it?" She nodded her head enthusiastically. "Very good. Stay here until I release you." He was about to walk out when his eyes caught her bed and the toys scattered on it. He stopped, thinking for a moment, then scooped them up and brought them to the closet. "You can have your toys." He smiled. "Wouldn't want you to skip those very important stretchings because of this lesson, would we?"

That time he went for good, leaving her in the dark closet alone with her sex toys and a long night ahead.

 

[Alerdene]

His mouth came to hers as she rode him and their tongues pressed together in a joyous and passionate dance. When he finally pulled back it was merely to lower his head to her creamy breast. Moans came from her as his lips and teeth assaulted her nipples, his tongue lashing it back and forth as she bounced on his lap, pushing his cock into her tight cavern over and over again.

It didn't take long for them both to explode, his shaft swelling and pulsating as it shot spurt after spurt up into her to splash against her womb, her pussy clenching and milking him as if it were trying to get every last drop out of him. She cried out with him as they came, milk splashing everywhere. Finally she sat still on his lap, trying to catch her breath as his mouth immediately began feasting on her milk covered tits.

Soft whimpers and cries came from her as he stimulated her more and more, his tongue and lips causing her pussy to throb and ache even as he slipped from inside of her. He finally lifted her off of him and she started to move aside, but his words stopped her in surprise.

Not so fast, honey. Your pussy deserves a repeat!

She looked back at him, amazed that he could possibly be hard again already, but even as she looked his half hardened cock sprang to life as he pushed her hands against the wall and kicked her legs as far apart as they could go. He plunged into her with little warning and a moan of pure lust escaped her as he took her from behind. The position put him in touch with places in her that had never been touched and it wasn't long before he didn't need to hold her hips in place as they were bucking back against him, his heavy balls slapping her every time he thrust forward.

His hands roamed over her body, causing fires everywhere his fingers touched, eventually reaching around and grasping her breasts firmly. So firmly in fact that his fingers dug in and a cry of pain escaped her lips. She heard him call out again even as she felt him tense, and his fingers dug in even more, the sudden pain along with his explosion serving to drive her hard over the edge as she came hard, her ass pushing back against him wanting him to slam into her.

OHhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssss Master, god yes....

She was almost glad when he sat again, eventually pulling her into his lap, for she wasn't sure how much longer she could have supported herself. They sat there lazily, he suckling on her breasts as her hands strayed over his body until finally he pulled the plug and she watched the milk swirl around until it disappeared. He turned the normal shower on and began to wash, washing her as well, paying special attention to the areas he liked to play with.

She smiled as he helped her out and took the towel when he was done, drying off and rubbing her hair with it to get the worst of the water out.

You have been a very good girl today. I'm proud of you, slave

She beamed at him, thrilled with his words, though his next ones caused her a bit of anxiety as she remembered his conditions about walking in the garden.

Now, let's go get you to your closet.

He led her, naked, by the hand to the closet and reminded her of what he had said about it as she nodded in remembrance.

Very good. Stay here until I release you.

He grinned as he gave her the toys from the bed, mentioning he didn't want her to miss stretch time and she smiled at him.

Goodnight Master...

He smiled at her and shut the door, the darkness overwhelming her at first, as it was pitch black inside the closet. It wasn't as small as she had feared though and she sat along the back wall, facing the door, hoping her eyes would adjust to the light a bit. They didn't however as there was absolutely nothing to adjust to, the inky blackness surrounded her.

She swallowed hard and wondered if it was worth it, merely to go outside, but knew it was far too late to change her mind now. Perhaps she wouldn't ask again if it was too bad. She sat there remembering his touch, his kisses, his smiles for a bit and that time wasn't too bad. Soon enough however, the space began to close in on her and she bit her lip in apprehension. She'd been locked in her room before which was a little larger then this space, but she'd always had light. Not to mention books, a window, and a bed.

She figured she may as well do what he wanted and she felt around her for the panties and the small bottle, slipping some onto the plug and pulling the panties on, pushing it into place with a groan. She sat down again and smiled as the fullness actually made her squirm a tiny bit. He would be pleased when she told him she thought.

She lay on her side for a bit and actually fell asleep at one point, though for how long she had no way of telling when she did awaken. She left the panties on for a bit longer, just to be sure she was at least hitting her previous two hour mark before slipping them off. Maybe talking to herself would help... she began reciting the alphabet, poems, anything she could simply to hear something other then her own breath.

The longer she sat there though the worse it soon became and at one point she actually was standing and reaching for the door. Yanking her hand away, she allowed herself to cry as she hugged her knees to her body, rocking back and forth for a bit. She'd had no idea the mental stress sitting in a dark small place could cause someone and she wasn't sure she wanted to do it again, no matter the reward.

Trying to calm down, her fingers ran around the carpet around her until they ran into the small egg shaped toy, which she realized she'd never used. She had no idea which orifice it went into and finally settled on her pussy. Slipping it in, she pushed it far up inside her and bit her lip as she turned it on, yelping in surprise even though she'd been the one to do it. Moans soon filled the small closet as her hips bucked against the vibrations the egg was causing deep inside her. It took only moments for her to cum hard, her juices flooding down her thighs as her hips bucked wildly in the air. Finally managing to turn the egg off, she lay there panting and giggling as she pulled it out. That one, she liked.

She dozed off again for a longer period this time, waking and pulling a piece of clothing down from a hanger when she grew a little chilled, using it as a blanket. She had no idea what it was, but it worked somewhat at keeping her warm enough. Her fingers went to the gift he'd given her and she fell asleep again with her hand wrapped around it.

The sound of a door woke her and she sat up, stretching and wanting to scream for him to let her out. But no one came and if she'd heard a door at all, it must have been Rosada. Oh Lords what if he hadn't told the old woman... she might report her as missing. It took all her self-restraint to remain in the closet as he instructed her instead of checking to see who was in the room. She bit her lip as she realized she needed to relieve herself, though the urge wasn't overwhelming yet.

She sat there in the dark, crying once out of the blue and then laughing at herself for doing it. She wrapped her arms around herself and began rocking back and forth again, more to keep her mind off her filling bladder then anything. She'd swore to herself that she didn't need to go outside that often. Not if this was what she had to do. Minute by minute ticked by and her mind began playing tricks on her as she thought she heard things but didn't. Her bladder pressing harder and harder against her and she began to wonder what would happen if she actually wet herself. Trying to block that thought from her mind, she pulled her legs to her chest and lay her head on her knees as she waited.

 

[Wolk]

The next morning Alejandro woke up quite early and felt the desire to go to the pink room again. He convinced himself, that was just his morning hardon talking, and stayed, taking his time with the morning routines, letting the cool water of the shower relax his member. He knew, of course, it would come back up to seek what it needed even harder a little later.

He got his laptop together with a tracking collar for her and headed where he left her yesterday. When he entered the room, however, the computer beeped demandingly, signalling an important message. He sat comfortably on the couch, read the message, thanking tech gods again for their fine wireless invention, as it signalled an important flaw that could be fixed before too much damage was done now that he knew about it. He sat there for a good hour, tapping on the keyboard, until it was finally done and he folded the piece of high tech plastic. It was time to check up on his toy.

He opened the closet door, smiling when he saw her helpless narrowed eyes as the light she grew unused to flooded in through the doorframe. It was obvious she followed his instructions exactly.

He waved his hand off at her plea to allow her the use of the bathroom. "You have held it all night, and I'm sure it will be no problem to hold it for five more minutes." He said.

"Now, did you get a good night's sleep, my dear?" He asked nodding at her negative answer. "Very good. You got what most slaves get, and they get used to it quite fast. But you, my dear, don't have to. You are given a wonderful spacious room with a soft fluffy bed. Soon, you will also have a garden to play in. I hope you have learned to value what you have and appreciate it." He gave her a small smile, stepping out of the doorway. "You can go back to your room now and get yourself ready. We are going to go for a walk." Watching her whiz by like a bullet, he couldn't help but chuckle and feel a small tingle of guilt. She must have REALLY had to go. He wondered for how long she had to hold it while he sat no more than a few dozen feet away for a good hour. On one hand it made the guilt grow, but on the other he was delighted that she followed his instructions so diligently even as her bladder must have been threatening to burst.

While she was in the bathroom, he went back into the closet, looking over her stuff. He picked out a simple white pleated skirt that barely reached mid-thigh and put it onto the couch by the collar. When she came out he pointed to the two items.

"This is what you are going to wear."

He watched as she put on the skirt, then stood there confused, as she turned the heavy collar in her hands, unsure how to unlock it. It was rather big and rough, the main goals being durability and security rather than the convenience of the wearer. He took it from her, punched in the code into the small box located on the back of it, and the device opened. Softly, as though it was a piece of delightful jewelry, he put it onto her neck, locking it into place.

"This is a tracking collar." He explained. "It lets the guards know exactly where you are at any time. Again, most slaves wear these all the time. You don't have to, except when you leave your room. See how much freedom I'm giving you?"

His eyes scanned her scantly clad body, admiring the naked breasts for a few moments before he stood up and took her hand. Telling her to put on some footwear, he walked her out the door and through the long majestic halls of his part of the mansion, before coming to the door that led outside. He held it open for her, gesturing invitingly.

"Welcome to my private little garden." He smiled.

 

[Alerdene]

She was was sitting there rocking again when the door finally opened suddenly. Her eyes squinted almost shut as the light flooded in on her, nearly blinding her it seemed. She stood slowly, smiling at him and immediately asking to use the bathroom which he denied, saying she'd held it that long, she could wait a little longer. She groaned softly and tried not to think about it.

When he asked if she had a good night, she told him the truth, and said no, not at all. This answer actually seemed to please him as he reminded her that most slaves didn't have it nearly as easy as she did and she nodded her understanding. When he finally moved from the doorway she nearly ran to the bathroom, giving a sigh of relief as her bladder emptied finally.

When she finally emerged, her face washed and teeth clean, she glanced around him, a small amount of confusion on her face as he pointed and remarked,

This is what you are going to wear.

She saw a short white skirt, a heavy collar... and nothing else. Biting her lip and sincerely hoping he was teasing her, she wriggled into the skirt, the fabric falling just past her bare bottom. There was no shirt, but she picked up the heavy collar and examined it carefully, not seeing any way for her to put it on by herself.

He took it from her and began explaining it's use as he punched in a code and gently placed it around her neck, over her necklace. As he locked it into place, she turned her head from side to side, trying to get used to the heaviness and newness of it as she heard him,

See how much freedom I'm giving you?

Smiling up at him, she nodded, her hands going to touch the collar gently.

Yes Master, your slave thanks you very much for being so generous.

He told her to put some footwear on, and she grabbed a pair of flat lace up sandals, slipping them onto her feet, biting her lip as he led her by the hand out the door, wanting to ask him if she might please at least put a bra on, but not wanting to ruin her chance at going out.

He led her through the halls, which she tried not to pay attention to, not wanting him to think she was overly interested in which way was out, and smiled up at him as he opened a door.

Welcome to my private little garden.

Stepping outside into the bright sunlight, she laughed with delight as she looked around the beautifully landscaped garden. Turning and throwing her arms around him, she pressed tightly around him as she gave him a long kiss, her bare breasts pushing against him.

Thank you so much Master, It's beautiful!

She turned and ran to a flower bed, leaning over and inhaling the sweet scents deeply before she stood and put her hands over her head, stretching and twirling around in the warm sunlight. She tossed a smile at him as he watched her indulgently, not even caring if he thought her silly.

She glanced back at him once as she walked along the path, stopping to look at the flowers and smell each different kind, merely loving the feel of the sun as it washed down over her bare skin. The garden was quiet and she figured it wasn't too likely anyone else was out there, and the warmth on her bare skin was actually rather nice, though she was still very conscious of the fact that she was nearly naked as she skipped along the path.

At one point, she came around a bend, and to her left she could look over and see what he must have meant when he said the outer perimeter. It was a rather large wall and she could see an armed guard pacing slowly on the small section she could see. He turned just as she saw him and his eyes fell on her and it was all she could do not to cover herself, but somehow she had a feeling her Master might not like that. Instead, she merely ran off, out of sight and farther down the path.

He followed her slowly, not speaking, just watching her and at one point, she stopped beside a delicate bunch of white flowers, and looked at him, her eyes shining with gratitude as she pointed at one of the flowers.

Please Master... may your slave pick one? Just one? Please?

He looked from her to the flower and back again and she had the sinking feeling he was going to tell her no, but soon enough he gave her a short nod with a stern,

Only one.

She smiled with delight as she picked the gorgeous flower and held it to her nose, letting it tickle her as she smelled it. Tucking it behind one ear, she continued wandering the path, until she came to a small pool of water with a lovely fountain in it. She sank to her knees in the grass and looked at the fountain as the water bubbled over itself before splashing down into the small pool to do it all over again.

She looked behind her to see him sitting on a small bench and she stood and ran over to him, climbing onto his lap and placing little kisses all over his neck and face. Her face was radiant as she looked around the beautiful little sanctuary and her voice was nearly breathless as she leaned back to look at him.

Master, thank you so much! Your slave loves your garden! It's beautiful and peaceful and just gorgeous! May I come again sometime, please Master?

Leaning over to kiss him again she smiled and knew she'd try and stay in the closet however often he wanted if she could come out here at times.

 

[Wolk]

Alejandro walked behind, watching the topless beauty bounce happily around in sheer joy. He had never seen anyone so happy to be in the garden. Oh, no, he admired, it was beautiful, the work of skilled craftsmen who took care after it every few days was marvelous. But he had grown up among things such as this, taking them for granted almost. She, he realized, must have never seen anything more gorgeous in her entire life. Except, perhaps, on TV, if she was one of those fortunate enough to have it, but the electronic picture could hardly do justice to a masterpiece that had more colours than a projector could possibly ever hope to represent, not to mention vibrant aromas and the feeling of sun's gentle morning rays on your skin.

When she stopped and asked to take a flower, he let her. He decided to try and appear at least a little strict, however. He wouldn't be able to give a conscious reason for it, it was a mere reflex that developed after he has been in a position of authority for a good part of his 18 years.

He saw her look at a guard on the wall and make no attempt to cover herself. A green feeling of jealousy rose up in him slightly. She was his and his only to enjoy - not some guards' plaything. He wanted to scold her, but realized it was he who ordered her to go out so scantly clad and he had noone but himself to blame.

He sat down on the bench as she kneeled to play around in the fountain, nearly squealing in joy. Her happiness rubbed off on him and when she came running at him, her beautiful boobies bouncing, he couldn't help but smile broadly to her happy, radient face. He chuckled happily, feeling her soft kisses all over his face and neck, feeling happier than ever to be with her like this.

Master, thank you so much! Your slave loves your garden! It's beautiful and peaceful and just gorgeous! May I come again sometime, please Master?

He smiled. "Of course you may. If you are a good girl, why wouldn't I let you enjoy this lovely place from time to time?" He paused, leaning in to kiss her lips softly, his hand coming up to gently fondle her breast and rub the nipple. "After all, I know what great enjoyment something beautiful can bring. I have you, my lovely flower." He moved his hand to fondle the other breast, lowering his head at the same time to treat the first one to his soft kisses. They pleased her gentle flesh here and there, converging onto the nipple eventually, his tongue coming out to lick the hardneing thing. He stood up picking her light body in his hands as he did. Her arms wrapped around his neck felt wonderful, as they rose up a bit to play with his hair.

"Would you like me to love you now, my sweetest thing?" He smiled, delighted to hear a positive answer among her excited breaths. He carried her to the patch where lucious grass met the flowerbed by the fountain. The air there was a wonderful mixture. Lovely flower scents mixed with plentiful fresh oxygen from all the vegetation and the fountain's gentle moisture dissolved in the warm air made for a cocktail that could make even the most insensitive noistrils tingle.

Gently, he lowered her onto the grass, standing back for a few long moments which it took to get rid of his clothes. Then, greedily, he came back to her. His hand traveled down to lift her skirt, but there was no need. She did it herself for him, raising and spreading her legs to let him in between them, thus lifting the short piece of cloth onto her waist. He gently rubbed his palm over her sex, enjoying the feeling of her soft curls, her gentle sex.

Without words he gave her a deep, slow kiss, his member finding the moist enterance into her and pushing in. He couldn't help a moan of pleasure as he entered her. It was among the best feelings he ever felt. To part her feminine lips with his swallen member, to feel her sex pulling him in, her hands and legs helping, to feel her desire to be with him, to milk his member. It was marvelous.

They moved, Alejandro feeling in satisfaction that her hips bucked just as eagerly as his, as the pair enjoyed each other's bodies, rolling on the ground passionately until it was no longer apparent who is fucking whom, who is the slave and who is the Master, as they both shared in the extreme pleasure.

"Oh... mmm... my God, sweetheart... oh, you're too good... you are making me cum! Ahhh! Oh! Oh, yes! Don't stop, babe. Ooooowwwwhhhh! Yeah..." He cried moaned and groaned as her pussy milked an ograsm out of his eager cock, giving it the ultimate pleasure. He opened his eyes, realizing he ended up on the back, and she was on top of him, riding with her hips very softly now, gently caressing his spent member that was still within her. His hands took her face between them and pulled her in for a kiss, then slid down her chest, caressing the breasts softly.

"It was the best!" He softly whispered, before claiming her lips gently yet again. Their afterplay ended up being almost as long as the main part itself, as his hands and lips lovingly enjoyed every little inch of her sweet body. Eventually, it, too, ended, and he stood up. Suddenly, seeing something, he smiled wider and kneeled by her. He took the flower from her and traced along her pretty face with it. Then down to tickle her breasts, and finally her pussy. He turned the flower and slid it into her pussy, until only the bud and beautiful petals peeked out. Chuckling, he looked at her face, then lowered his head to her sex and smelled, sucking the air in loudly with his nose. The mixture of aromas was great, though the flower was barely felt among the thick smells of her sex and his, intermixed, as they were in her pussy.

"My lovely flower," he smiled. "I have to go do some work there on the bench. You enjoy yourself. In a little while maybe you can come treat me to a sweet blowjob when you think I could use one." He smiled again, put his pants back on, but left the shirt off, bunched up on the ground. Sitting on the bench and feeling the sun's still young, pleasant rays with his skin, he opened the laptop.

 

[Alerdene]

Her arms went around his neck as he stood, picking her up as he did so; moans escaping her as his lips toyed with her pert nipples. He carried her over to a soft patch of grass with an abundance of flowers right next to them, their heady scent nearly intoxicating as he lay her gently down.

Smiling up at him, her hands went automatically to lift her skirt to her waist, settling it there gently as her legs opened so that he might see that she was more then ready for him.

His hand teased over her as his lips came to hers, his tongue seeking and exploring as she gasped against his mouth when she felt his huge shaft splitting her in two. Her legs wrapped around him immediately as he pushed deeply in, her hands on his ass, pulling him in even farther.

Their movements began almost at the same time, in tandem, a dance of hips, thrusts, pushes and moans escaping them as they moved on one another, rolling and switching positions without a thought. She'd never felt anything more natural and couldn't imagine not being here with him, in fact, the very thought of it brought slivers of fear into her mind. Their sensual dance continued until finally her body could take no more and she exploded around him as she rolled atop him once more, biting her lip in pleasure as his cock let loose a torrent of fiery liquid into her spasming cavern as it milked him.

She rode him gently until they both had calmed and then they lay there, playing, caressing, exploring for quite some time. Eventually he sat up, and kneeling, took the flower from her hair, tickling her with it as she tried to catch her breath. When he spread her legs slightly, she looked up with delight as he pressed the stem slowly into her sopping slit until the flower rested against her own petals of desire.

My lovely flower, I have to go do some work there on the bench. You enjoy yourself. In a little while maybe you can come treat me to a sweet blowjob when you think I could use one.

Of course Master.

She lay there watching as he pulled his pants on and sat on the bench, opening his laptop. Her legs were still spread wide and she smiled gently at him as he glanced at her and smiled at the sight of the flower there. His attention went back to the laptop and her eyes were free to linger over every detail of his body as she gazed at him. His perfect face, his toned arms and shoulders, flat stomach, she could sit and stare at him for hours and be quite content.

Finally stretching, she pulled the flower from her sex and tucked it behind her ear again, the scent on it now trickling down to tease her as it smelled of both their desires. She stood and began exploring, smelling flowers, watching the fountain and just enjoying the fresh air. At one point she turned and was surprised to see she had strayed around a corner and was out of sight of him. Startled at her own feelings... she didn't like not being able to look back and see him... she headed back the way she'd come until the bench came into view again. He didn't look up, hadn't realized she'd been gone, or wasn't concerned about it, since the collar was snugly around her neck and she smiled at the thought.

She lay next to the fountain, her fingers trailing lazily in the water as she rested, listening to his comforting clicks as he typed. At one point she heard him curse softly and decided perhaps he needed to unwind.

Rising to her hands and knees, she crawled to him, her ass high in the air, her head close to the ground, pulling the skirt up around her waist again first, so her bare skin was able to be seen should he choose to look. Reaching him, she pushed his legs apart slightly and began working a hand up his pant leg, massaging his calf lightly.

Her voice was nearly purring as she hooked her hands in his waist band and began wriggling them down, grinning as his bottom lifted from the bench just long enough for her to pull them down around his feet. Lifting his feet, she pulled them off, her head going to nuzzle his cock as her fingers massaged his thigh.

You slave thinks her Master sounds tense. Maybe she can help him with that?

Her tongue came out to gently massage his crown, giggling as her touch caused his shaft to jump slightly. One hand cupping his balls, the other wrapping lightly around his base, her wet and hungry mouth opened to pull him inside. Her tongue slid down the length of him as she sucked gently, loving the way he felt as he hardened in her mouth. A moan escaped her as she felt him set the laptop next to him momentarily and his hand wrapped firmly in her hair as she began sliding him in and out, delighting as he grew to his full length again.

 

[Wolk]

Having left his little vixen to play, Alejandro dived into his work. He brought up the programm and tried running various combinations through it, aiming for the design to be perfect. Not just good or satisfactory. Perfect. Of course, perfection is not something that can be achieved easily, and thus he was having difficulties. Time and time again he examined it and found holes for the adversaries to exploit. Holes that had nothing to do with the inevitable human factor. He sighed in frustration, letting a soft curse fall off his lips as he attacked the problem again, and again, it seemed was on the way to failing.

Sensing movement nearby, he lifted his eyes, grinning when he saw the sweet redhead crawling towards him with her sexy butt stuck out into the air. He felt her make her way up his leg, caressing him tenderly.

You slave thinks her Master sounds tense. Maybe she can help him with that?

She was right. To hell with that design. He could perfect it later, when he wasn't so stressed. Now was the time to have fun!

"Oh, I'm sure my slave can help!" He grinned. "Put your little cumhungry mouth where it belongs, sweetie - wrapped around your Master's cock."

He lifted his hips to help her take off his pants, groaning when she eagerly obeyed his command. "Oh, yes, that's how you do it. See, you're getting me so hard and horny. You'd better give it a good hot release soon, slave." His hand wrapped in her hair, grasping control of her head so strictly she wouldn't be able to move it an inch without his permission. With this control he pulled her face onto his cock, driving it deep into her until he felt the head hit the back of her throat. He stopped there. For now.

"Be a good girl, suck my cock well." He said, even though she was already eagerly doing just that. She couldn't move her head, but her tongue lapped around frantically and her mouth sucked with enthusiasm. With his hand he started sliding her mouth up and down the length of his cock, doing just that for a while and moaning in pleasure at her manipulations.

"That's it! What a good, obedient girl you are. Now suck harder." He felt her redouble her efforts, but wanted to see how much more she could give. With his other hand he reached out and very lightly slapped her bare ass. "Harder! Harder, slave!" It couldn't have hurt, but it made her ass shake about so sexily and it made her mouth work even harder on him. So intense was the suction and the pleasure it delivered that on the next thrust Alejandro's cock drove all the way into her, the head going into her throat deeply, squeezed so exquisitely by its tightness.

"Yes! Oh yes, it feels great!" He moaned out. "Keep that up!" Not that much of it was up to her, as his strong hand gave her head no choice but to swallow his whole length time and time again as it pulled her onto his hard cock, but she participated where she could very enthusiastically, fondling his balls, sucking hard, licking his shaft. His other hand kept its light slapping, stopping only briefly to firmly grope and squeeze her sexy buttocks.

The feeling was beyond erotic, beyond pleasant. It was amazing, lust in its pure form spreading through his body, tingling it until it was ready to yeild its fruits. Feeling the harvest season approaching, Al pulled her off himself and stood up. "Sit." He ordered, switching hands on her hair to free the right one for his cock. He gave it a few jerks, then rubbed the supersensitive crown on the soft smooth skin of her cheek. That set it off, and he groaned loudly as the first hot jet of white cum flew with force out of his tip. It smeared her cheek and partially tangled up in her hair. The second shot soaked her upper lip and nose, looking a little like milk as it rolled down her face. Other shots flew out in sequence, weakening with every one, but all soaking her pretty face in his sex juices before rolling down her skin in their abundance to dirty other parts of her body whereever they could as well as stain her tiny little excuse for a skirt. After the last shot was fired, he pushed his cock between her lips once again, moaning as she licked out the last bits of cum still remaining in him. Having delivered his payload, he sat back onto the bench, breathing heavily, but happily.

"Wow, that was wonderful!" He sighed, a happy smile on his face. "I feel so good and relaxed now. Mmmm, give me a few minutes, sweetie, then we will go back inside and wash you up. I have suddenly worked up an appetite, and I have a feeling this will be a busy day for your pussy, my beautiful slave." He grinned.

 

[Alerdene]

His hand tightened incredibly on her head, and when she managed to take his entire shaft into her mouth, his hand was like iron as he held her there. She did everything he asked, nearly before he asked, though at times, she was trying hard not to try and yank her head back, merely from reflex. When his hand came down on her bare wiggling ass, she yelped around him and began sucking even more furiously as her center began to drip and ache.

Her mind thought back to the spanking he'd given her before and tried to compare the two, but it was just a ridiculous thought and she soon gave up, moaning softly as the tip of his incredibly hard cock went even farther into her throat. His hand slapping her and squeezing, her incredibly full feeling in her mouth, it all had her squirming against him as she pleasured him, wanting nothing more then to taste him when he finally released and flooded her mouth.

Thus she was surprised when he pulled her off and barked at her to sit as he stood. Sitting up, pushing her flushed breats at him, she smiled up as she waited to see what he was doing. She didn't have long to wait as his twitching cock was rubbed against her cheek, the hand in her hair holding her still as he began to cum. Spurt after spurt of his pearly seed began to cover her. Cheeks, hair, lips, neck, breasts, it seemed as it he would never stop. When the last spurt finally splattered over her lips, she opened her mouth as he moved forward and greedily sucked him clean, relishing every drop as it she were dehydrated and this the only liquid for miles.

He sat back on the bench and she stayed where he was as his eyes drifted over her,

I feel so good and relaxed now. Mmmm, give me a few minutes, sweetie, then we will go back inside and wash you up. I have suddenly worked up an appetite, and I have a feeling this will be a busy day for your pussy, my beautiful slave.

She sat there as he rested, her fingers idly scooping the juice from her face and going to her mouth for it to suck them clean. As she did so, she couldn't help but stare at him with a dazzling smile as thoughts flew through her head. She could scarcely believe that two days ago she wanted to run away. Her heart was full of feelings that she hadn't sorted through and nor did she want to for fear of what she might find. For now she was content to be his slave and to please him in every way she possibly could.

She waited until he stood, pulling his pants on, but handing the rest to her for her to carry. Standing, she took his things and followed him as he led the way back to the mansion, her eyes wistfully going to the flowers and fountains and wishing she could just plop her bed out here in the middle of them. They passed the corner where the outer wall was visible and this time she subtly moved the bundle of his clothes that she carried so that it was in front of her chest. Skipping after him, she smiled as he held the door open for her and led her back to her room.

Depositing his clothes neatly on one end of the couch, she smiled as she turned and looked at him, only to find his eyes on her already, an almost predatory look in his eye. She walked to him and boldly pressed her body against him, her lips pressing against his before they traveled to his neck, her tongue making a soft trail until she finally whispered near his ear.

What would Master have his slave do for him now?

 

[Wolk]

Alejandro couldn't help but smile, watching her, drenched in his cum, scoop it up and greedily eat the warm slippery seed. He leaned over and helped her out, picking up some cum into his hand and feeding it to her greedy lips and tongue that attacked his fingers as though they were his cock.

Finally, he led her inside, seeing that this time she covered up with his clothes at the guard's stare. He smiled, feeling obliged to compliment her. "That's a good girl. A shameless, reckless pleaser for your Master, but shy and modest with strangers as you must be."

Within the pink room, his favorite in the whole mansion now, by far, Alejandro's eyes were fixed on her as he quickly unbuttoned his pants while she bent over, laying down his clothes. THough it was a short time only, he felt his cock straining to go once again. So when she came over and rubbed her nudity over him, he could only smile, even as he felt the taste of his own cum on her lips.

What would Master have his slave do for him now?

He grinned. "You have only one simple task for the next session, my cumhungry slave. You are going to spread your legs and hold onto me." He picked her up, as she did what he told, hugging his waist with her thighs and legs and his neck with her arms. The poor excuse for a skirt, again, did nothing to interfere with his access to her flower. He took one arm off her briefly to guide his member into her pussy again, then quickly moving it back under her ass, to hold her up.

He walked over to the wall, covered by a lush persian carpet with lovely ornaments and pushed her against it. "Are you ready to be loved by your Master?" He teased, plunging into her very generously lubricated hole for the second time in as many hours. It wasn't that difficult to hold her up now that the wall took most of the weight and her arms around his neck shared the load with his strong muscles. Still, he thrusted in and out of her at an insanely rapid pace. This position excited him and he neither could nor wanted to restrain his lust, that drove him to piston his cock within her hot love canal like a high speed engine. He thurst hard, but the slaps of his body onto hers, especially his wildly swinging balls on her juice-drenched ass, were silenced by their mutual passionate moans and cries.

He knew he couldn't hold her up through orgasm, however, and smartly carried her to the bed when he felt it approaching. Putting her on her back, he pinned her down under his heavier body, ramming his big prick hard into her once again, and unleashing another orgasm without warning. He cried out in pleasure, unloading shot after shot of himself into her insatiable pussy. Done finally, he stayed on her, and in her, while they both breathed heavily, catching their breaths. Eventually, he slipped out, sitting up near her.

"That was amazing once again, sweetie. You're a good little pleaser. I'm happy you're mine!" He grinned. "I say we get something to eat now. Your little mouth had plenty of cum to feast on, but I'm starving." He grinned even wider. "I'm going to go bug Rosada for something tasty, and you... wash up and dress nicely for me. And pick us a nice kinky movie to watch together." He slapped her ass lightly, then put on his pants and headed towards the door. Then he stopped and came back to her. Reaching around her neck he punched in the code, unlocking her collar, smiled without words and went out.

 

[Alerdene]

You have only one simple task for the next session, my cumhungry slave. You are going to spread your legs and hold onto me.

She thought this sounded easy enough and waited curiously to see what exactly he had in mind. He scooped her up easily as if she were a small child and her legs went around him, her arms around his neck, holding on. A low moan and a shiver ran through her as he held onto her with only one arm as his other hand guided his already hard cock to her more then ready slit. With a groan he slid inside as she pushed her hips foward to help him sheathe himself in her tightness.

He pushed her against the wall, making it relatively easy for her to hold herself up on him as he began plunging into her sex time and time again. She could feel every muscle, every move as her legs were wide for him... his balls coming to slap against her butt cheeks with every thrust.

Mmmm, ohhhh Master yesssss, you feel so good in your slave...

Her lips went to his neck as his hips continued pistoning forward, splitting her in half with each strong thrust. Her head went back and rested against the wall as her muscles tightened and she came suddenly. Her nails dug firmly into his muscled shoulders as she cried out with passion, finding it much harder to concentrate on holding on as her body bucked wildly out of control.

She felt her back come away from the wall and she managed to look around enough to know he was taking her to the bed, even in the throes of her orgasm. Pinning her down with his thrusting hips, his hard shaft swelled impossibly and she cried out, sure that she was being ripped to pieces. But when his cries rang out in the room and she felt his hot liquid splashing inside of her, she cried out with him, her hands tangling in his hair as she pressed her mouth to his until he finally lay spent on top of her, her legs still wrapped tightly around him.

Eventually he sat up and spoke, her eyes sparkling with happiness as he complimented her.

say we get something to eat now. Your little mouth had plenty of cum to feast on, but I'm starving. I'm going to go bug Rosada for something tasty, and you... wash up and dress nicely for me. And pick us a nice kinky movie to watch together.

Of course Master.

She yelped again as he slapped her ass, though it didn't hurt, merely took her by surprise again. Watching as he pulled his pants over his wonderfully tight ass, she licked her lips and then looked up suddenly when she realized he'd turned back to her. Embarrassed to be caught staring at him, her eyes went to the ground until she realized he was merely releasing the heavy collar on her neck. She looked up at him with a smile and waited until he had closed the door behind him before she reached up and slid the collar from her neck, looking it over curiously before placing it gently on top of the dresser.

Wriggling out of the skirt, she tossed it in the corner she'd designated for dirty clothes and skipped into the bathroom, not figuring she had time for a bath. But her hair was sticky with his cum, so she turned the shower on and hopped inside, hissing at it's hotness against her unready skin. She washed quickly, her fingers linger at her own pussy as she closed her eyes and imagined his hand there instead of her own. Her breath quickened and she realized she really didn't have time for that. Finishing her hair, she stepped out and dried off quickly, rubbing her hair with the towel until it was merely damp. Combing it, she put a simple touch of liner on her eyes and gloss on her lips before she came back out, seeing he wasn't back yet.

Going through the drawers, she chose a mid-thigh length dress. Well dress of sorts... it had spaghetti straps and the neckline was somewhat modest, only a simple scoop that showed the very top swells of her breasts. The back however, was nearly non-existent, plunging to just above her pinked ass cheeks. As she moved in front of the mirror however, she realized it was less a dress then lingerie after all. The dark maroon material was sheer once it was on her body, and tantalizing glimpses of her dark rose nipples and curly red hair were visible whenever she moved. She twirled in it and giggled at the sight. Going back into the bathroom, she picked a set of lacquered chopsticks and piled her long hair on top of her head, sticking the sticks through it to keep it there, though several long strands escaped to tease, around her face and a couple in the back.

Going to the movies, she had her back to the door and had finally picked one. One she'd been meaning to watch, but hadn't gotten to it. It was another one with 'Jordan', or whatever her real name was. It was title Jordan's First Time. She realized that it actually must have come before the one she'd already watched, as the description spoke about her being in training. So engrossed was she in looking at the description of the movie that she didn't even hear the door open.

 

[Wolk]

He got the food fairly quickly, but then spent a while chatting with Rosada and a few of his friends on the way back, all of whom diplomatically overlooked the fact that Alejandro was naked from the waist up, and smelled heavily of sex and feminine fragrances. When he finally opened the door, he saw his freshly washed plaything in the most beautiful little dress, that revealed her back fully and didn't do a great job hiding any other areas either, by any stretch of imagination.

He quietly set the plates down and quietly sneaked up on her, pouncing suddenly and grabbing her breasts from behind to fondle, laughing and roaring playfully into her ear.

"I think I just caught myself a fine, wet pussy to fuck!" He announced, sliding a hand down her front to fondle her sex, still slightly moist from the shower. "Oooh, yes, you are wet, my little kitty." He then noticed her drop the DVD case she was holding. "What's that?" He bent down to pick it up. "Oh, I see you've picked a movie. Jordan's First Time - never seen it, but sounds kinky. Do you remember your first time, slave? How I forced you to spread your legs for me and took your little pussy? You were a very naughty disrespectful little girl, who needed some obedience lessons." He grinned. "Well, let's see what Jordan has in store for us. Bring the food here, sweetie, and sit next to me." Al put the disc into the player and sat back on the couch.

They watched the scene where Jordan - a pretty dark haired girl - woke up terrified in a dungeon cell, tied up to the ceiling. Three strange leather-masked men with big raging cocks surrounded her, opening her clothes and groping her helpless tied up body as they pleased, ignoring her cries and questions. They told her to shut up, but she kept crying even louder, calling for help. Apparently growing tired of it, a man smacked her hard across the face, and the poor girl fell into tears. She kept on softly pleading for help and the other man stuffed a gag into her mouth, fixing it around her head with a leather strap.

"This is disgusting and too violent," he grimaced, "pick something else." He handed her the remote control just as the men removed Jordan's bra, letting her ample tits fall out, suddenly a man slapped her breast and it jiggled beautifully. Al felt his cock harden instantly. He's always been a sucker for tits and this new way to play with man's finest toys excited him. "Wait! This is good." He hungrily watched the man abuse Jordan's tits, his eyes lighting up with excitement. "Yeah! Fuck, this is great! Slave! Bare your breasts and present them to me!" He took her control, rewinding the movie to the begining of the scene, waiting on her to pull down her dress and stick out her chest at him.

"Yeah, you have nice tits, my slave, much more beautiful than hers. This is going to be great!" He kneaded her nicely sized melons for a while, then very lightly and gently slapped her nipple, seeing it get more excited. Then he did it with the other nipple, then a bit harder at the side of her breast, watching the pleasant ripple travel through her soft flesh. "How does it feel, my toy? Not painful? I don't want to hurt you." He smiled, hearing that it didn't hurt at all, and pushed play on the control, then immediately returning to her tits. His eyes traveled between the TV screen and her tits, as he lightly spanked them in tandem with the man on the screen. But while the man's arm raised up high and came down with force, Alejandro's played its slaps softly. So, while the girl on the screen groaned out in pain, her breasts soon turning painful crimson, his own plaything was soon squirming in excitement under his hand.

Suddenly, he stopped, too horny to contrinue, he forgot the movie, forgot the plan, everything. He wanted her, immediately. Jumping at her, Alejandro pushed her down onto the carpet, stradding her chest and putting his cock into her cleavage, he breathed out passionately: "Titfuck, sweetie! Now." He began thrusting his hips as soon as she wrapped her breasts around him, reaching behind to roughly caress and then finger her pussy, rubbing her clit with his thumb. "Oh, yes, slave, make me cum all over your face. My seed will stain your freshly washed hair again."

 

[Alerdene]

She squealed in surprise as his arms went around her and his roar sounded in her ear, her heart beating wildly, though she knew it shouldn't be. He was the only one that had come into her room other then Rosada and she shouldn't let herself jump like that. Forgetting that, she leaned back against him as he fondled her through the dress, giggling as he teased her.

Oooh, yes, you are wet, my little kitty.

Your slave is always wet when she thinks of her Master coming to see her.

Her voice was quiet and sincere and she actually blushed slightly as she realized she said that outloud. Smiling as he looked at the movie however, she quickly forgot as she blushed from a completely unrelated item as he reminded her of their first time and her subsequent disobedience.

She carried the food to the couch, setting it on the small table so he could reach it as he put the disc in and turned it on. He sat next to her and she cuddled against him as they watched, her hand resting lightly on his thigh. It wasn't too bad until the man grew annoyed with the girl and began to slap her across the face. At this she couldn't help but bury her face against her Master's shoulder momentarily before sitting up straight again hoping he wasn't angry at her for not watching.

To her relief, the movie didn't appear to be appealing to him either though as he handed her the remote and told her to turn it off. She was about to hit the button as the woman's bra came off and her tits were slapped, bouncing from side to side as she stood there crying.

Wait! This is good.

Her finger hovered over the off button for a moment, wishing she'd been a split second faster, but finally moving as she turned her attention back to the screen, growing increasingly nervous about her Master's obvious excitement.

Yeah! Fuck, this is great! Slave! Bare your breasts and present them to me.

She swallowed hard as she came to her knees on the couch, and shrugged the thin straps from her shoulders, letting the soft material fall with a whisper to pool around her waist, her hips holding it on, barely. She thrust her breasts up for him and watched, her heart already pounding wildly. His hands came up and caressed and kneaded her globes firmly though as breathy moans escaped her and with a gleeful look in his eye, he finally drew back his hand and slapped her nipple. She'd half closed her eyes, expecting a much heavier blow, and a soft cry escaped her as his palm connected, the sound much louder then the actual slap warranted. Her nipple immediately puckered at the tingling and her wet pussy contracted slightly, her mouth opening in surprise at the pleasant feeling.

He slapped the other nipple and she couldn't help but smile this time as it puckered immediately to a hard little pebble at the slight sting that immediately turned into pleasurable sensations. His palm cracked against the side of her breast this time, a little harder and she inhaled sharply at the sting, but once again it immediately became a burning pleasure that worked it's way down to her wet slit. Her tits were bouncing now and she heard him ask,

How does it feel, my toy? Not painful? I don't want to hurt you.

She wanted to scream for joy at this kindness and nearly unfolded her arms from behind her and threw them around him. But that would disturb his fun, and she managed to hold still as she told him, somewhat shyly,

No Master, it doesn't hurt at all, your slave likes it very much.

She watched as he pushed play and began matching the man in the movie slap for slap, though the man's grew ever more violent and firmer, the girl soon begging for him to stop. Her own nipples however were begging for more with each gentle slap. Her flesh pinkened but didn't redden under his careful touch and her nipples were aching with desire as she moaned and writhed underneath his hands, her tits bouncing constantly from his attention. Squirming, rubbing her thighs together as he played, she soon couldn't help it, and a plea escaped her lips,

Mmmmmm, yesss Master, that feels sooo good.

He pushed her down a mere second later her back hitting the carpet as he straddled her chest. Knowing what he wanted, before he was even speaking, she was forcing her breasts together to close around his hot cock as he began moving and fucking her plentiful tits. His hand went behind him as he did so and began playing with her, being less then gentle. So on fire was she, she didn't even care that his fingers occasionally bordered on too rough, hurting rather then pleasing, as for some odd reason it seemed to all run together, causing her to moan and buck against him.

Her movements made her breasts jiggle against his twitching cock as she moved, her head coming up and her tongue coming out to lash against him over and over again, every time his crown peeked out from the pillows it lay buried in.

Oh, yes, slave, make me cum all over your face. My seed will stain your freshly washed hair again.

She held her breasts more firmly together as he fucked them, her hips bucking against his rough treatment of her clit and pussy as she screamed out, coming against his fingers, her juices flooding out over his hand as he pinched her clit lightly. Managing to lift her head, her tongue came out and toyed with him firmly now each time he pushed forward and she heard him groan as he tensed, her voice was hungry as she begged him.

Mmmm, yes Master, give me your cum, coat your slave's face with your juices. She wants it.. please Master...

With a great jerk his cock began to twitch, the first splurt of his hot seed hitting her cheek and dripping down, the next catching her open mouth, half on her lips, half on her tongue as she swallowed it down. She kept her head up, knowing he would like to see his creamy seed all over her face. She smiled up at him, though she doubted he could even see with his head thrown back as he groaned repeatedly his hips thrusting and throwing his cum all over her face and indeed flying all through her hair as well.

When the last droplet had dripped from him, she let her head drop back to the carpet, her chest heaving as it cradled his now soft member between her heavy breasts. Her nipples tingled from his previous attention and her pussy was still spasming occasionally from his fingers as she exclaimed,

Master that was...

Her voice trailed off as she merely looked up at him, her face coated in his arousal, having no idea how to express what she was feeling.

 

[Wolk]

Excited to no end by the play with her big bouncing boobies that preceeded, Alejandro was quickly being driven wild by the feeling of her breasts sliding over his cock every time he moved his hips. Her playful tongue worshiping the head of his cock every time it appeared, finished the trick. He felt his orgasm approaching, and her words only hastened it, strengthened the ultimate pleasure as he spewed a neverending river of cum onto her pretty face.

Mmmm, yes Master, give me your cum, coat your slave's face with your juices. She wants it.. please Master..

Oh, how he groaned and moaned in pleasure, barely able to form simple words and breathe them out with his passionate cries.

"Ah! Ahhh! Yes... Yes! Slave... Oh, yessss! Mmmm... on your pretty face! Ahhhh, yesssssss!"

Spent, he sat on top of her, relaxed, his hands with hers on top of her wonderful tits as he studied her beautiful face, decorated with sticky white paste of his desire. His face beared a huge happy smile, for what just happened was incredible fun and he vowed to do it again sometime.

Master that was...

He leaned down, chuckling and scooped a bit of cum off her cheek, brining it to her mouth. She greedily sucked it clean.

"You liked it, didn't you, sweetie?" He said. "I can see it in your happy, lust-filled eyes. I like it. I always like it when my slave enjoys pleasing me."

His limp cock now had little interest in her swelling breasts, and Alejandro took it out of her pleasure valley, getting off her chest. He got his pants on again, wondering if it was even worth it. After all, pretty soon, he'd have to take them off, when his member recovers from the pleasure and demands another round. Which one would it be, anyway? Ah, what did it matter. He was going to get as many as he desired in all the ways he desired anyway.

"Clean yourself, my sweetie, and dress up appropriately. You were so good that your Master needs a break." He smiled. "Let's eat, watch a good move, and then..." He trailed off, winking to her.

He folded the rough movie into a small silent picture-in-picture, putting a random action/adventure flick onto the main screen. It turned out to be one of the numerous Lara Croft adventures. Goodie. A fun movie, and also a sexy bouncing heroine that, coupled with his own sexy thing sitting right next to him, was going to guarantee he was hard once again when the movie was through.

They ate, then watched the entire movie, saying little. Her sweet head rested on his shoulder and chest, and Alejandro caressed her damp hair softly, peacefully. When the movie finished in two hours, he stood up, smiling and hastily disposed of his pants. He jumped onto her soft bed, laying on his back with his large member sticking up nicely.

"Darling, I will have you bounce on top of me, have your sweet body milk me dry like it can." He winked. "But first, you must seduce me. Do anything you like, but get me to want you really badly. Tear the permission to love your Master out of my tight lips."

 

[Alerdene]

She smiled at him and propped her head on her hand as she watched him pull his pants on again. She groaned and turned her head as his wonderful shaft disappeared from her view again. She didn't know why he insisted on covering up when he only ripped the pants off again a few minutes later usually.

She nodded and padded off to the bathroom when he told her to clean up again. She let the dress fall to the ground and washed carefully, using a wet cloth to clean her hair, not wanting to take the time to take a full shower again. Tying her hair back in a simple ponytail, she walked out and dressed in a black lace two piece affair. The bottoms were almost like shorts, very short shorts however, that dipped low in front as well. They had two little pink bows, one on each thigh. The lace bustier was short and showed plenty of her flat belly, while still managing to push her breasts up enticingly.

She went and sat with him and they ate quietly, occasionally a tinkle of laughter coming from her as he would hold something up for her, only to snatch it away before she could eat it. Eventually he put a movie on and she relaxed against him as they watched it. She leaned against his shoulder, curled around him as she enjoyed the movie. When it was over she sat up and stretched as she watched him stand and pull his pants off again before jumping on her huge bed. Grinning to herself, she mumbled quietly,

Master should just leave his pants off, it would save much wear and tear on them.

She glanced up at him as he spoke,

Darling, I will have you bounce on top of me, have your sweet body milk me dry like it can. But first, you must seduce me. Do anything you like, but get me to want you really badly. Tear the permission to love your Master out of my tight lips.

She stood there for a moment, trying to think of what she could do that would have such an effect and finally nodded, her eyes twinkling.

Yes Master, you'll be begging for your slave to come and ride you.

She grinned as she went and turned the tv off, hitting a button on the small stereo that was attached to it. Moving the dial around until she found a soft, sexy sounding music, she turned to him and saw his eyes following her every move. Walking to the end of the bed she stood there for a moment, trying to be rid of her embarrassment. Her brother had taken her to a bar once, where the women stripped and she tried to remember the way they moved. Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes and tried to emulate them.

Her hips began swaying back and forth, her hands running lightly along her sides, up and down as she swayed. When her hands reached her neck, they went behind her to unpin her hair, letting it fall loose around her shoulders in waves. Knowing how he liked her tits, she rubbed her hands over them as she danced, squeezing them together, the swells looming over the bustier threatening to spill out.

Spinning, she presented her back to him as she danced more, her thumbs hooking into the waist of her shorts/panties as she began to wriggle them down her long legs. She bent at the waist as they slid down, presenting him with a perfect view of her heart shaped ass and her glistening slit that peeked through her thighs. Stepping from the panties, she stayed bent, running her hands up the back of her thighs and over her own bottom, squeezing the cheeks there before she stood and turned.

Her body lost to the music now, her moves were instinctive rather then copying anything she had seen and her hands went behind her to begin unhooking the eyelets that held the bustier to her. When it was finally loose, she let the sides fall away, baring her sides, but her hands holding the flimsy fabric to her chest, keeping the bouncing melons from his view. She bent again, her hair falling down as he could see her long, unmarked back until she stood, the bustier coming away as she tossed it at him and grinned.

Climbing onto the bed at his feet, she sucked one of his toes into her mouth and began a slow sensual trail up his leg. Her warm breath blew over his shaft, but she never touched it as she moved up to close her mouth around one of his nipples, her tongue playing with it as she moaned softly.

Looking at his face, she stood slowly and carefully, one foot on either side of his hips and began to dance there for him, grinding her hips and her hands playing with her own body as she moved, her eyes locking onto his and not moving. One hand cupping a large breast, the fingers gently pinching the hard nipple that was jutting out begging for attention.

Her voice was breathy and soft as she asked him,

Is Master ready to beg for his slave yet?

 

[Wolk]

Her dance was so wonderfully erotic, and the break between his last time and this was so long, that Alejandro was swimming in desire, already sorry he asked her for extra stimulation. When she bent and wiggled out of her sexy panties, he wanted only to pounce, to ram his cock into her glistening cunt from behind, to ravage her passionately until he blew. Somehow, he held up.

He held up, still, as she teased him so cruelly with her breasts, taking an eternity to finally uncover those beautiful melons. He had to bite his lip to stop a cry in his throat, letting out only a passionate groan, as she played with herself over him. Oh, why must she do that when there is a wonderful throbbing cock right below her dripping pussy?!

Is Master ready to beg for his slave yet?

BEG?! HE?! Any other time he'd have her punished ruthlessly for such words. Any time, but not then. He just groaned loudly.

"Ahh, slave! Give me your pussy. I want it now!" He could not restrict his hands any longer. They went onto her waist, forcefully pulling her down onto him. He let go briefly to guide his cock, then plunged her over it, splitting her wet horny lips with his cock.

"Ooooooooohhh, yes!!!" He cried out finally feeling her around him. Ride? No, not anymore. He wasn't going to let her control the pace when he was that horny. Easily, he flipped their position, putting her on her back and plunging the full length of his love tool into her.

"Yeah! Yeah, my dear! Just like that!" He cried out as he ravaged her pussy, fucking it as hard and fast as he could. Her hands were caught into his and he held them both up over her head tightly with his one hand, while supporting himself on another. Her tits bounced wildly as her entire body rocked under his mighty thrusts, yet there was nothing to restrict them in their free movements - not clothes, nor her hands, nor his, and the beautiful jugs flew all around her chest, for his eyes to enjoy.

"See what you did to Master, you sexy girl? See how horny you got me?!" He groaned as he kept ramming her. He was afraid he could hurt her going this hard, but couldn't help his pace, so horny she got him, so worked up in in mad lust for her sweet treasures and pleasures. She did not seem in pain, however, as pussy was created for passionate loving just like that and it hurt her no more than it did his cock. She did, however, seem to enjoy it immensely, wild loud cries flying all around the room as her body recieved his raw passion, his hard hard thrusts and dirty words groaned in a voice deep from desire.

Finally, he reached it and his own loud cry of immense pleasure silenced hers. He came hard, came long, shooting portion after portion of his seed into her spasming pussy, not stopping even after no more of it was coming out. He rammed and rammed into her, even as it started to hurt a little, until his cock was no longer hard, and his thrusts died down slowly. He collapsed next to her, breathing heavily.

Still passion-filled, he took her head between his palms and put a deep wet kiss onto her lips, lasting a good five minutes and fondling her tits in the meantime before he finally let her go. He raised his finger, a huge satisfied smile on his face, and shook it, in a display of playful anger.

"You... My slave... You..." He then collapsed into laughter, showering her face with kisses. "That was great!" He finally said.

They laid like this for a good twenty minutes, caressing lazily, both of their bodies' passions satisfied well. Then he propped his head up on his elbow, looking at her. "How is your stretching going, sweetie? Isn't it time we got you a bigger plug?" He listened to her, smiling reassuringly. "Don't worry, it's not that much bigger. Like two fingers." He held the two fingers up before her face. "This about the bright side. When you get comfortable with it, you will be able to take my cock next. Wouldn't you like me to make love to you there?"

He got up, putting his pants on. "I'm going to go get it for you now." With that, he went out the door.

Unfortunately business delayed Alejandro for a couple of hours yet and he could only return to her room when it was already dark outside. Albeit, with the new pair of special panties, featuring a larger plug. He came in and smiled at her.

"Here you go. Want to try them out?"

 

[Alerdene]

From the dangerous glint in his eye as she spoke, she knew she'd gone too far and was just as likely to be thrown on her stomach and whipped as anything else. But he merely groaned and she held her tongue, not drawing attention to her mistake by apologizing. His hands grabbed her waist firmly and pulled her down, lining himself up with her dripping slit as he thrust up into her as he pulled her down.

She moaned as he rolled, taking her with him, taking control, not content to let her tease him as she rode him, but instead pinning her down with his body as he began to move forcefully within her. His pace was nearly violent as he pistoned into her, his cock tearing her apart as she gasped and writhed underneath him, moans coming from her almost continually.

She came hard and quick, her legs wrapping around him as he stuffed her full, her hips meeting his for every hard move. Her tight walls closed even tighter around his hardness as her body trembled around him.

OHhhhh God Master, yesss, fuck your slave, fill her up...

Her muscles clenched him, milking him as she came, her hips still slamming up to meet him each time he moved. He tensed and groaned loudly, whispering obscenities as he exploded in her sopping pussy. Her hands went down and squeezed his ass tightly as he came, her mouth nibbling at his neck. Even when she no longer felt him splashing within him, his cock pummeled her insides mercilessly until she knew she'd be sore the next day.

He sank off of her, his mouth claiming hers for a seemingly endless kiss that she just wanted to drown in. Her passion met his, her tongue pushing against his just as fiercely as his did as his hands roughly kneaded her breasts.

She grew very still at one point when his finger came up in an angry pose and she felt sure she was about to be reprimanded for her begging comment, but instead he collapsed into laughter as she began giggling with him.

They toyed with each other for a bit, smiling and laughing as lovers until he asked her a question.

How is your stretching going, sweetie? Isn't it time we got you a bigger plug?

She groaned before she could stop herself, but smiled tentatively at his reassuring smile.

This about the bright side. When you get comfortable with it, you will be able to take my cock next. Wouldn't you like me to make love to you there?

Her face paled, though she nodded quickly and managed a soft,

If that's what pleases you Master.

He smiled brightly and told her he'd be back soon before he pulled on his pants again. She relaxed on the bed for awhile, her hands tracing over the pink marks his firm fingers had left on her delicate skin. She rolled over and thrust her ass in the air, trying to imagine that monster cock she loved so much pushing it's way in there and she groaned again in fear and frustration. He would tear her apart, literally. She was sure of it.

She frowned as she realized he must have gotten caught up by something and wasn't coming back right away. SHe ran herself a bath and soaked in it, her fingers toying lazily with her pussy, pretending they were his fingers as lay there with her eyes closed, the water lapping at her nipples. She came quietly, biting her lip with pleasure as she spasmed around nothing, the warm water teasing her as she moved in it. She washed her hair carefully before climbing out and letting the water drain.

Combing her hair she dressed in a black babydoll, leaving the panties in the drawer. The fabric was sheer and silky, shimmering across her skin as she moved. Laying on the bed, she turned the music on with the remote and closed her eyes as she dozed off.

When dark had fallen and the door opened, she sat up sleepily, rubbing her eyes to adjust to the dimness before he turned a lamp on. Smiling up at him, hair falling over half her face, she smiled as he held up the panties, figuring them to be the lesser of two evils for now.

Here you go. Want to try them out?

She nodded quickly and held out her hand for them.

Of course Master, let me put them on for you.

He handed them to her and sat on his customary spot on the couch, watching as she walked to the dresser, the back of the babydoll barely covering her tight ass. She picked up the lube and spread a little on the plug, trying not to blanche as it looked much larger then the first, though she knew it was not. Putting a little of the lube on her finger, she lifted her leg and propped her foot on the side of the bed as she leaned over, her ass facing her Master. She slowly wiggled her finger into her bottom, managing only a small gasp as she did so. Working her finger in and out, she finally withdrew it and turned to him smiling as she stepped into the panties and drew them up her thighs. Stopping, she positioned the plug against her tight rosebud and began pushing the plug up and in. Her mouth opened in surprise as it stretched her even more then the pair she was beginning to grow used to.

Finally the panties were snug against her slit, the plug firmly seated in her bottom as she stood there watching him. Finally walking to him, she crawled into his lap and kissed him gently.

Does that please my Master?

 

[Wolk]

Of course Master, let me put them on for you.

He smiled as she took the underwear/toy from his hands. It was obvious she didn't like these experimenting with her cute little ass, yet she was doing everything he asked anyway. He grew even more sure of that when he saw how easily she managed to get them on. No painful cries, no groans of displeasure, only slow, highly erotic moves that had Alejandro's cock back flying at full staff in minutes.

Watching her slide her little finger in there, smearing the lubricant all over her own insides, he wished it was his hard cock doing that. He almost sighed in frustration when the panties slid up to cover her gorgeous butt, her inviting, well-lubed hole and her glistening pussy. It felt great to know she had the plug in her, probably feeling full and unusual in the back end.

He wasn't going to take the virginity of her butt now, though, ah, how he wanted to! It would be unfair to her and, perhaps, painful. Still, the sight of her, the thoughts of what she must have felt having the big plug inside of her had him hot and needing a release.

Does that please my Master?

"Yes, my dear, yes. You are wonderful and very obedient. Soon you will be able to give in to me in a whole new way. Don't worry, I know you will learn to love it just as much as I will." He pulled her in and gave her lips a brief caressing kiss then smiled and looked down at his crotch. "Look, just thinking about it got me all excited. You are going to have to do something about it soon. But first, take this off," he pulled lightly at the bottom of her brassier. "Let me play with your beautiful titties!"

He got off the couch, walking to the bed and back to fetch the bottle of liquid lubricant, ridding of his clothes in the process and displaying his nice firm ass to her gaze first and his excited cock on the return trip. When he sat by her again, the offending cloth was gone and her lovely breasts were stuck out at him high and proud. He chuckled, drinking them in hungrily with his eyes.

"Lovely!" He opened the bottle and poured a generous dose of the thick liquid over her breast, then over the other one, watching as it slowly rand down the tit. He put the bottle nearby, then grinned and covered her ample round bosom with his palms. Moving his hands around, Al smeared the slick liquid all over her beautiful melons, making every little inch soft, slippery and glisening. He kept going and going, caressing his favorite toys. After all, the point of this excercise was hardly merely to moisturize her breasts! He drew immense pleasure out of it, moaning from time to time as his hands kept sliding softly over the gentle womanly flesh.

"Oooh, yes! Such beautiful breasts!" He moaned out, leaning in to kiss her sweet lips again. His hands never stopped.

For a brief period, he took one hand off her, only to grab the bottle again and squeeze out a liberal dose onto his hot raging hardon. He took her hand and put it onto the thick velvety stick, smiling lovingly and returning his hand to her marvelous tits again. He had ignored the nipples until now, but when her hands began working on his shaft, he began paying special attention to the sexy hard things. While she was soft and very gentle so was he, but eventually their passion was to grow and as her hand hastened on him, so would his hands, delivering more stimulation to the two beautiful pleasure centers.

 

[Alerdene]

She had grit her teeth when the plug slid home, not wanting him to see how uncomfortable it was inside her ass. She felt stretched to the limit and once again had serious doubts about his plans. Not even considering mentioning it however she giggled as she saw how hard and ready he was already, which answered her question for her.

She began to unfasten the bustier at his request as his own clothes began hitting the floor while he walked to the bed. She couldn't help but stare at his tight muscles while he moved, her lips parting and her moist tongue darting out to moisten her lips. She dropped the top to the floor and sat up straight, thrusting her chest out at him as he returned and chuckled at her.

She pulled her gaze up from his stiff shaft to his hands which held the bottle of lubricant and her eyes grew wide. She relaxed however when he tilted the bottle and let a generous amount of the thick liquid pour out onto her ample breasts. His hands began massaging her and her eyes closed with a breathy sigh as his fingers pushed and kneaded the firm flesh. His mouth came to hers and she opened for him, letting his tongue invade and explore her, touching everywhere and eventually settling against her own tongue for a playful dance.

One hand left her breast and she whimpered in disappointment, the cool air on the slippery gel making her shiver. He guided her hand to his rockhard cock however and his own returned to her breasts, finally his fingers gliding down over the wet, quivering nipples. Her fingers wrapped around him and she realized he'd poured a liberal amount onto him as well as her hand glided over him, spreading it along his throbbing member.

She squeezed him firmly and began stroking him with passion and a gasp escaped her lips as his fingers increased their pressure and movement on her nipples. Her hand stopped momentarily from the sensations and his fingers stopped as well. She smiled up at him, her eyes sparkling as she began to move again, slow at first, enjoying his fingers slow roll of her pert tips.

Soon enough however, his cock was twitching in her hand and she wanted to hear him groan, so her hand began it's firm and steady rhythm again. The pressure from his hands increased and she moaned as it sent spirals of heat twisting through her. Without realizing it, her hand had squeezed him firmer then before and his fingers suddenly pinched her nipples much harder causing a yelp to come from her lips as her hand slowed.

He growled at her, telling her not to stop this time and she immediately began moving it again, loving the way his cock jumped in her hand, knowing that she was the cause of it. His fingers worked at her nipples harder and faster as well though and it wasn't long before her moans of pleasure twisted into whimpers of half pain that soon melded into immense heat and pleasure. She squirmed against his hand, not even beginning to understand the way the pain he was causing turned into that pleasurable butterfly sensation on the way to her increasingly moist slit.

She was squirming on the couch, causing the large plug to move within her and her moans became more frantic. Her hand moved faster on him as he swelled in her palm and his fingers did the same, twisting and pulling on her nipples until she whimpered and squirmed, trying to pull away from him. This earned an even harder pinch as he moved forward with her, not letting her get away and his half growl half moan letting her know that her hand had best not stop.

His cock was twitching wildly now and her hand moved firmly, the other going to gently fondle and squeeze his heavy balls, pushing them and pulling gently as she stroked him quickly. His fingers continued their pulling and pinching and kneading and with one particularly firm tweak, a soft cry erupted from her as she orgasmed. It wasn't one of her wild, uncontrollable bucking type explosion, but it was an incredible sensation nonetheless as the pain in her nipples contributed to the fullness in her ass, the tightness of the panties rubbing against her wet clit. Her hand moved even faster on him as she felt him grow close, her own breath coming in pants as she squirmed while the waves washed over her.

 

[Wolk]

Her hand felt so good on him, so pleasant, so arousing, so fulfulling. He fought the desire to forget everything, pounce and just fuck her raw like he did so many times already. But that was just it - he did it many times and knew he could do it many times again. This was new.

He never had his cock pleased by a hand - well, except his own, but that did not even begin to compare! - and never realized it could feel so good. The generous dose of lubricant made it feel as smooth and slippery as her pussy, even if not as covering and nicely fitting. Yet, she had way more control over her hand than over her wet love canal. Her soft little hand played wonders, squeezing him, releasing pulling, tugging, pushing, rubbing here and there. The other hand played with his balls, adding yet to the sensations, pushing him harder towards the cliff over which lied orgasmic pleasure.

He returned the pleasure as well as he could, playing with her wonderful slippery tits, squeezing and pinching her nipples, hearing her moan and groan together with him as they used nothing but their dexterous palms to please each other. Truth be told, however, he drew immense pleasure out of playing with her breasts, and so the presence and diligent attention of his hands there was hardly purely altruistic.

And so they petted one another going for what seemed like eternity, portioning out the light, tingling pleasure to draw out the fun session to maximize enjoyment and appreciate most the final fulfilment when it eventually comes. She cried out, sighing heavily, moaning, bucking, her hand dropping its rhythm for a few moments. Did she orgasm? From his mere playing with her breasts. Sensational! He didn't know or care what it actually was, or why, managing to convince himself he made her cum. With his bare hands, as it were... The feeling of such an accomplishment was great, sending him over the edge together with her wonderful hand.

"Oooh! Yes! Oh, God! Faster, babe! Faster! Ohhhh, I'm coming! I'm coming! Faster!" He groaned out, frantically pumping his hips into her fist as it moved even faster on him. His hands squeezed at her breasts hard, as cum pumped out of his cock , flying up in a small arch and landing on her hand, chiefly, which was far too small to hold it all and much dribbled down onto his bush, his hips, even the luxurious couch.

"Oh, babe, this was soooo good!" He moaned out in pleasure, laying back and relaxing now. His hand took her hair softly and urged her head to his cock to finish the job. He smiled, relaxed, caressing her hair as she licked up his orgasm. His face radiated happiness when she lifted her head back at him, done, leaving his cock squeeky clean again.

He stood up and moved to the bed, getting under her covers nude. He patted the bed next to him and she swiftly tapped to him, getting into the bed as well. His hands went around to embrace her softly, pulling her body close to push her still slippery tits into his chest and feel her legs wrap around his thigh. His voice very low, almost like a whisper into her ear.

"You know, babe, you are so good to me... I think I should give you a name back, so you don't have to call yourself slave all the time. Would you like that?" He smiled. "Of course, you are still mine, darling, but you don't have to keep saying it every time. Your old name is out of question, too. I have too many memories of your naughtiness connected to it and so do you. So, think about it. What would you like to be called?"

 

[Alerdene]

Oooh! Yes! Oh, God! Faster, babe! Faster! Ohhhh, I'm coming! I'm coming! Faster!

Her hand struggled to do as he pleaded with her, moving faster and firmer on him as she stroked him wildly. He cock swelled, forcing her fingers to slow down a little, but he exploded anyway. Her fingers and hand were covered in his ropey stands of warm fluid and his fingers bit into her breasts painfully, causing her still throbbing pussy to spasm all over again as she continued stroking him until his spurts had stopped.

He leaned back, breathing hard about how good it was, his hand going to her hair. She ducked down dutifully cleaning him off, her tongue scraping and licking the sticky liquid from him until he was clean again. She swallowed it down, loving the taste and licked her hand off as well as she looked into his eyes which watched her with delight.

She watched as he climbed into her bed, patting the bed next to him and she quickly rose to go be with him. Lying next to him, his hands pulled her close, her wet chest pressing tightly against his muscles, her legs closing around one of his thighs as she curled around him. She nuzzled him and her lips found his neck as his voice sounded in her ear.

Her eyes widened and she held her breath as he spoke of a name for her. So that she might think of herself as a person again, not merely a plaything, though he made sure she was well aware he still controlled her every move. She nodded as he finished,

Your old name is out of question, too. I have too many memories of your naughtiness connected to it and so do you. So, think about it. What would you like to be called?

She lay against him, barely daring to think. He was letting her choose? Anything? It would be hard to get used to a new name and she wasn't sure if she was pleased or terrified. But she smiled up at him, realizing how kind he was as she tried to think of a suitable name.

Thank you Master! I won't disappoint you! I think... I should like to be called...

Her mind floated over possible names, none of which sounded right on her lips. Nor could she think of a name that she knew he would like, not knowing him well enough. She didn't think she'd like to be called tits all the time. She nearly giggled at this thought, but forced herself to think seriously. Her brother had yelled at her once, when she'd scratched him during one of their fierce fights, calling her an alley cat that he'd kick to the curb one day. She'd laughed at the time, but the remembrance stuck with her. Stretching and purring, she realized she sounded almost like a cat now, though Kitty was simply too... wrong.

Smiling up at him, the name lingering on the tip of her lips, she sat up and leaned her head on her hands as she pressed tighter to him, letting her slippery breasts slide along his warm skin.

If it pleases my Master, his slave would like to be called Allie.

 

[Wolk]

Alejandro looked at her face, creative process reflecting upon it, as she must have scrolled through various names, tossing them out, in search of a perfect one. He'd give a lot to know what was going through her pretty head then. What she liked, what she didn't and why. Alas, that was outside of his power, even. He could order her to think out loud, of course, and, probably, she would channel her thoats directly to words, as ordered, but she would be aware he was listening in and that in itself would alter her thoughts...

Well, that was part of the beauty, he figured. If he merely wanted a beautiful toy whose every move was up to him and where it would feel good to stick his horny pecker, he could've ordered one of those realistic Yanqi sex dolls. He shuddered at the creepy thought. How could one of those even begin to compare to a real, beautiful, passionate woman?

If it pleases my Master, his slave would like to be called Allie. She finally said, lowering her eyes shily. Alejandro smiled broadly.

"Of course it pleases me. What a beautiful name for my beautiful babe! Allie, darling, let us seal it with a kiss." He softly pressed his lips to hers, parting them slightly. His lips softly caressed hers, then his tongue joined, gently running along her bottom lip, knocking on the door. When her lips parted, it slid in, caressing the insides of her mouth, meeting up with her own tongue, dancing softly within her mouth. Finally, before the soft kiss grew into a passionate shove-tongue-into-her, Al's lips pulled away, smiling, his eyes gazing lovingly into hers.

"Allie..." He spoke softly, trailing off after her name, but it didn't matter because the tone said everything for him. He reached up for the remote control on the bedside end table and faded the lights until they turned off completely, leaving the room submerged in the dark with only a little bit of weak electric light making its way in through the window. He went back to her, hugging the wonderful gentle body again. His hard cock pressed into her thigh.

"Allie... I want to be one with you again before we sleep. But I swear I'm not going to do it if you don't want it..." Saying, or rather gently whispering, that, Alejandro began turning Allie onto her back, carefully pulling her legs apart, caressing them in the meantime. She didn't object. Perhaps she wanted it to happen, or perhaps she was too overwhelmed and surprised by the sudden ability to actually chose if their intercourse was to happen or not, but she said no thing, nor resisted when he layed her open gently.

With a soft sight he entered her. This time it was slow and gentle, which was not that difficult for him to achieve, as most of his overwhelming passion has been released in countless previous orgasms of the day. He caressed her arms softly as he loved her, then moved up to her shoulders, then down again, but this time along her chest, running his hands over the most beautiful twin mounds. He moaned softly, lowered his face to hers for another gentle kiss before eventually raising it up again and telling her how beautiful she was.

In this slow pace it continued for ages. He didn't hasten it, nor let her do it, refusing to move any faster within her, even as she bucked her hips, desperate for more stimulation. It was pleasant, very much so, and because they did not go fast it lasted for a long time. Yet, eventually, it did come to an end. His moans grew louder, more passionate, and when he could no longer hold his growing orgasm in, Alejandro suddenly switched to the craziest rhythm his body was capable of, ramming her hard and fast, squeezing her ample breasts and twisting the nipples, as a torrent of his seed flowed into her, accompanied by a similar torrent of his extatic cries that flooded the room.

When he moved off her, his face displayed a smile the kind of which it never held before. One of extreme satisfaction, of passion and, perhaps, something else. The darkness precluded her from seeing it in all its glory, but the tone of voice similarly betrayed his state. "Oh, Allie... it was so good!" He paused for a moment, kissing her lips lightly. "Thank you!"

He cuddled with her again, happy and peaceful. Feeling himself about to fall asleep, he whispered. "Allie... if you wake up first, would you wake me up with... mouth love, darling?"

 

[jevene]

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