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There we were, just a fucking along…

September 4th, 2013 Comments off

There we were, just a fucking along, when suddenly, I couldn’t breathe. I was vaguely aware of his hand on my throat, but my focus was on Master’s cock thrusting in and out of my pussy. He was cumming, and with every thrust, his grip tightened.

“Maybe I’ll make you wait till tomorrow,” he said, as he pulled out of me and climbed off the bed.

I whimpered.

“Fine,” he said, and laid down beside me. He wrapped his hand around my throat and draped the flogger he’d been using over my face.

I came with the smell of us mingling with the smell of leather. It was delicious.

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Prove It

April 15th, 2006 Comments off

Yesterday held an interesting revelation and a challenge I wasn’t sure I was up to.

Master went to lay down on the bed, which can be the start of almost anything: cuddling, wrestling, a nap, me licking and kissing Him all over, sex, play…anything. This time, He wanted His legs massaged. We’ve been hiking quite a bit lately and His legs have been bothering Him–pulled muscles, or perhaps simply overdoing it a bit…who knows? A few minutes into massaging His legs, He told me to lick His cock. I wriggled into position and began to lick.

After a while, as I usually do, I wrapped my lips around His head and started to suck. “I didn’t tell you to suck it, did I cunt?”

So I went back to licking. A little grudgingly, perhaps. In any case, He said to me, “It doesn’t feel like you appreciate me letting you lick my cock. Something you’d rather be doing right now?”

In response, I shook my head no and began to lick with fervor, and then began to think. Read more…

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