The Day Started Right

by Lewis Chappelle

(a very short love story to Master from his slave girl)

I feel you come alive and wake up as this slave girl begins to suck your cock. On her knees, between your legs, on your bed, your cock grows to fill her mouth. This slave girl can still feel her ass tingle and the welts from the whipping you gave this slave girl last night.

You feel this slave’s tongue slide up and down your cock, licking the drops of precum before this slave’s lips close around the head, sucking hard...tongue swirling. Slowly and gently easing this slaves mouth down your cock, sucking hard, letting you feel the warmth and wetness of the mouth of this slave; letting you enjoy the feel this slave’s tongue rubbing your cock as it goes deeper.

Slowly, this slave girl moves down on your hard cock, going all the way to the base sometimes, but not consistently... You moan each time this slave girl presses you deep into the slave’s throat. Your hands grab this slave’s tits and feels the nipples get harder...you cannot resist touching them, squeezing them, making the slave moan and suck harder and faster.

You can begin to feel see the juices dripping freely from this slave girls cunt, your cock aching with the need to release. You grab this slaves head and put your hands on each side of the slave’s face and begin pumping your cock in the slave’s eager mouth. Slowly at first, deep, savoring the warmth, then faster, your need taking over deep inside the slave’s soft and compliant mouth.

The slave girl continues sucking. Gently, licking and sucking, holding your cock inside the slave’s mouth, letting the tongue dance around it. Your cock floods with power and get harder as the slave girl continues to pleasure you.

You reach up and touch the slave’s clit, and feel the slave’s legs quiver. The slave girl moans. You slap the slaves ass hard and order quiet and stillness. You know the slave is almost out of control and you smile as you lightly touch her clit again. The slave girl does not want to control the natural and lustful urges yet the slave’s body stiffens in willful obedience. You rub the slave’s clit again hard knowing the effect. But, the slave merely licks you balls, and massages your cock, pumping up and down, with the thumb rolling over the head.

The slave moves down further to lick your ass, that wonderful, sensitive place in between and then back to the rim of your asshole, teasing it, tongue licking all around, then darting inside. Your cock pumping in the slave’s hand. The slave licks around the rim again, dipping her tongue inside your ass and back around again. Licking slowly back to your balls, the slave’s expertness teases the space in between… your cock twitches in the slave girl’s soft hand.

You tell the slave to impale her cunt on your raging cock while you lay on the bed, you order her to arch backward so that her head is high and her cunt flat on your pubic area… you tell her not to move. Your cock presses against the slaves clit. It is almost impossible for the slave to be still.

You ask the slave girl what you are doing. The slave almost can’t speak because breath is coming in gasps. “You’re fucking your slave girl, Master,” the slave finally manages to say.

What part of your body am I fucking, slave girl” you ask. “Master, you are fucking the cunt of the slave girl that you own, body and soul, Sir,” the girl  gasps again.

You move slowly within the slave knowing she is on fire with lust and unreleased sexual desire.

You tell the slave to again clean your cock with the slave’s mouth. The slave's cunt is dripping. Your slave wants your cock in that sloppy cunt again. Your fingers slowly slide up and down her folds, drenched with her wetness. You smile... knowing the slave will move and moan...you dip three fingers deep inside her. The slave does not disappoint you and cries out "Oh, yes" and moves those round hips back and forth to get relief.

You laugh and tell the silly slave girl to expect punishment later for moving and making noise. You love to taunt your slave girl, you know exactly how to get the reaction you want. You know what buttons to push.

No matter how hard you are on this slave girl, you know the slave will desperately act to please you. You can always make this slave moan and quiver under your touch.

The slave girl is always open completely to you, mind and body both consumed with each touch of your fingers, the excitement and anticipation overwhelming. You tell the slave to again impale her soppy cunt on your cock again and to rock that wonderful body up and down on your cock doing all the work this time.

The slave is the best fucking slave in the world and rides you hard. Cunt muscles squeeze you tightly. You grab the silky blond hair and bring her lips to yours. The kiss of the slave is sweet  - lovingly, slowly, desperately, deeply. Your hands on her tits, pinch and pull at the slave girl’s tender nipples.

You pull the slave girl down flat on top of you and slam your hips upward drilling your cock deep inside her cunt. You whisper in her ear, "I love you, slave girl. I want you to let go. I want you to cum hard for me, slave girl… moan and scream and release. Now!!!"

The slave was waiting for you to say that, praying it would be soon. The slave has the long sought after Master’s permission to cum. The slave screams and lets go with an earth shattering cum… and then three powerful after shocks. You cum inside the slave girl and your cock can feel her cunt twitching with the after spasms.

This slave cries...the loving, lusting emotions take over. This slave cries into your shoulder, as you cum again deep inside the slaves sopping cunt.

You pull your slave off of you and lay beside her, holding her tightly crushing those lovely tits, loving her.

The slave is panting hard but hears "I love you slave girl, you are the best!" and whispers back, "this slave is in love with you too, Master. Good morning!"

It was a wonderful beginning to the day...

but its the end of the story.

Note #1:  The author appreciates comments received from my readers, at   biggreek100@aol.com .

Note #2: The author claims copyright protection for the work published above, and any derivative work, under the provisions of the Berne Convention as signed by the USA in 1989.  LC