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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

My Master is a good kind master, but...he keeps me in my place. He is never cruel but likes to gently guide me in the direction he wants me.

Daily he instructs me in what to wear. I am happy to please him. He has items of my attire he prefers to others I have noticed. So when he asks me to wear certain things I have an idea what he has in mind for me that day.

Today we are going for dinner and then back to mine after, if I am a good and obedient sub.

In preparation as I know is expected by Master, I have a shower ensuring every inch is clean and smooth. He likes a smooth pussy and I like pleasing him. Wash and condition my hair, after my shower I apply body lotion all over. Sometimes he likes me to video myself doing this but not today.

Instead he has tasked me with filming myself getting dressed for dinner. And I must follow the instructions regarding in which order I dress.

"Tonight slut, I want you wearing

Black suspenders and seamed stockings, black lacy bra, the short red skirt I like, you know the one. The black blouse with the zip v-neck design. Knickers are to go on last, wear the red lacy thong NOT the g-string, and the black velvet heels"

One simple text that told me so much. The blouse he mentioned if unzipped is very revealing, he doesn't want me going out knickerless on this occasion. But that he wants the knickers on last strongly suggests they'll be coming off early on. The red skirt is VERY short so if I don't move correctly in it, it can become too revealing. Master is very aware of that fact.

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By *teviem40Man
over a year ago

stoke

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

Master tells me to be in the foyer of my building at 7.30pm, I know he does not like tardiness. Any such behaviour is punished.

I know which make-up and jewellery he likes and apply accordingly.

As I am readying myself I receive another text.

"Wear your hair in a high plait tonight"

Master likes my hair in certain styles and this is one of the most popular requests. He likes my long hair.

So I plait my hair neatly and apply a final slick of lip gloss.

Unfortunately, I struggle to find my keys, so I am consequently late by a few minutes to the foyer downstairs where he is waiting to collect me.

He is dressed in smart dark blue trousers, complemented by a mid blue shirt worn without a tie and tan shoes. Perfectly complementing his red hair.

He leans in to kiss me on the cheek, his kisses electrify me at the mere brush of his lips on my skin.

He whispers in a soft but firm voice.

"That's 4 minutes late. Remember what I said"

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By *ilthyHabitCouple
over a year ago

south west

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over a year ago

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

I blush. Of course I remember and I am annoyed at myself for not being more organised.

We step outside and I can feel the cool breeze swirl underneath my skirt, the flesh between my stockings and panties cooled the most, naturally.

His hand is in the small of my back. He may be my master but he is also a gentleman. He opens the car door and gestures me to be seated. I seat myself keeping my knees together.

Flashing is only for him.

I lift my heeled feet and gently place them in the footwell.

He takes his seat at the wheel. Starts the engine and gives a simple command.

"Show me."

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

I slowly ease my skirt up so that he can see that I am wearing exactly as he requested. He leans in and rewards me with a kiss on the lips. Slow and tender. As the kiss finishes he hooks a finger into the zip pull on my blouse and tugs it down just slightly but this instantly makes the entire outfit more revealing in a way I wouldn't have chosen myself.

"You have amazing boobs. We should show them to their best advantage."

I check myself in the sunshield mirror and reluctantly admit to myself that he is right as always and the blouse looks better.

"Yes Master" I respond.

He smiles. He has a great smile, mischievous but warm and enticing. When he smiles his blue eyes glint with a wickedness that is delicious.

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

He parks close to the restaurant and comes around the car to open the door, takes my hand to help me exit the car. And passes my hand onto his arm to enter the restaurant. He has booked our favourite secluded booth and pre-ordered the wine. We order our food and begin to talk.

"My good sub. You have served your Master well this past week"

"Thank you Master"

"You are very welcome. But you know it is still early on in your training and there is still much to learn."

"I know Master. And I am eager to learn."

"As you should be"

As our food arrives he smiles. It's a teasing smile so I know he has an idea on his mind.

"You know I only have your best interests at heart"

"Yes Master I do."

"Good."

As he looks deeply at me he passes me a small gift box.

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

nside is a remote controlled toy. With a note instructing me to go to the ladies' room and place it correctly.

I take my leave and remove to the ladies' room where I insert the device into my wet pussy. It is cold at first but my body heat soon warms.

I arrive back to the table feeling exposed as if everyone has X-ray vision and can see exactly what I am wearing.

Master helps me take my seat leaning in and whispering,

"Good slut."

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

We continue with our meal in a sociable but respectful way. I am not to question or disrespect my master. I am usually naturally quite opinionated and challenging of authority, so that lesson was a difficult one to learn.

As the plates for the starter are removed I feel a tingle inside my pussy. Master has activated the toy. It is pleasurable but not completely so at this stage. If anything I yearn for him to continue, even though I am worried the waitress can hear the buzzing and knows what it is! As the waitress walks away master turns the item off.

That was the first of the reprimands for being late down to meet him earlier.

The second course was a delicious and delicately flavoured spinach and ricotta rotolo for me. While Master enjoyed a superb salmon en croute.

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

As I was finishing the main course he activated the toy again, the effect was immediate. I could feel my pussy twitch into life, moisture seeping out onto my knickers. Yet I knew I couldn't cum. Partly as I was in such a public place of course, but also because that was the nature of the admonition being served out to me by Master. He took the last bite of his course as he watched me struggle to swallow mine and resist the urge to orgasm. A smile playing on his lips.

He left the toy working again while the waitress collected the used plates and no doubt enjoyed my internalised squirming as I endeavoured to keep a climax at bay.

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

Dessert was a fresh strawberry pavlova. Light but sweet. As I savoured the last few mouthfuls, again he activated the toy. By the time the waitress arrived I could feel my skin reddening from a combination of embarrassment and sex flush. I was hoping desperately that the waitress didn't notice.

I was also finding it extremely challenging to resist the desire rising inside of me, I could feel my knickers becoming drenched in my juices.

I asked Masters leave to visit the ladies room, hoping to dry myself at least a little before leaving the restaurant.

However, as always, he read my mind.

"You may go if you genuinely need to, but if your aim was to relieve any discomfort caused by my administrations of your punishment you may not and must remain seated."

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

Dishonesty is not my forté which Master also knows.

I had no option but to remain seated, feeling the dampness in my knickers increase.

The waitress returned this time with coffee and mints.

Master during the coffee would occasionally turn the device on and I could not help but jump, just a little each time.

As we were finishing our coffees he kept it on for a fair time. If the waitress hadn't appeared when she did with the bill, which prompted Master to turn it off while he concentrated on settling the bill, I really don't think I could have lasted out.

The desire to cum was reaching a no turning back point.

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

As I prepared to leave Master instructed me that now I could visit the ladies, remove both the toy and my knickers. I was to place both in the gift box and hand this to him upon my return.

I did as instructed and placed the box containing both items in his hands.

Again I felt exposed, this time as if the box was as transparent as I was sure my behaviour had been.

"Thank you" Master said. The word 'slut' omitted but hung in the air between us.

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

I was hyper-conscious of the breeze I could feel under my skirt.

We walked in silence to the car and I was again ushered into my seat, taking extra care not to reveal my state of undress to anyone inadvertently. Master leaned in to place a soft kiss on my lips. As he withdrew he spoke.

"I hope that you enjoyed the meal. It was after all intended as a reward. It was a little bit of a shame that your tardiness made a correction necessary."

"I am most humbly apologetic my Master. I will endeavour to ensure such an infraction will not happen again."

"Good. I hope not. I don't like being kept waiting for you. Remember you are to do my bidding at all times"

"Yes Master"

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

The engine is turned on and we travel in silence to my building. Once parked Master again opens the door for me and gives me a guiding hand to leave the car. It is more difficult to exit without revealing my state of undress than to enter the car.

His hand gently laid around my waist, we enter the building. As we approach the lift I cannot decide if I wish for it to be occupied or not. I can feel a trickle of pussy juice, possibly combined with a little sweat due to nerves, descend from my lips towards my right stocking.

The lift arrives and is empty. I am undecided if I am relieved or annoyed at this.

We step in and Master bids me select the button, which I do. As the lift door closes he issues a command.

"Lift your skirt for me. Let me see."

I do as I am bid, feeling both embarrassed and aroused.

"I see your lips are full and pink, horny little slut are you?"

"Yes Master"

"Good. That is as it should be."

"Of course Master"

"Part those lips, let me see how wet you are."

I do as I am requested. I am not eager to incur another punishment tonight.

He leans across, placing a steadying hand on the wall of the lift.

The other hand heads straight between my legs, two fingers proud of the hand enter me.

Slowly he probes. My juices coating his fingers. My breathing becoming faster and more shallow with desire. As the lift slows he removes his fingers, has me suck the juice from them as he uses his other hand to tug my skirt back into place.

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

I try to make my breathing as normal as possible. As the lift door opens I am relieved nobody is awaiting it as I am sure my face gives me away.

We step into the landing and I retrieve my keys and unlock my front door. Master ushers me through the door way and takes his seat.

"Perhaps a cold drink would suit us both just now?"

I fix us both drinks and carry them through to the lounge. As I offer the drink to him Master clears his throat as a reminder.

I place myself on my knees in front of him and again offer the drink which now he accepts.

"Thank you. You may rise."

As I do so he takes a few sips.

"Did you enjoy the meal?" He asks

"Yes Master, thank you for the kind reward."

"You are welcome. I felt you did well enough this week to warrant a small prize."

"Thank you Master"

"Lift the skirt again so that I might see the inside of it."

I slowly roll the skirt up in such a way as to reveal the inside fabric. There is a creamy white stain where my pussy had been resting in the car on the way home.

"Mmmm you were horny weren't you my little slut?"

"Yes Master"

Remove the skirt slowly.

I slide the skirt down past my rounded cheeks, smooth pussy, over my stocking covered legs.

"Pass it to me."

I gently lay the item in his hands. He manipulates the fabrics such that the part stained by my fluid is exposed. He holds it to his nose and inhales deeply.

"That is indeed a most intoxicating scent my slut produces."

He lays the skirt on the arm of the chair.

"Now remove the blouse."

I grip the edges with crossed arms which I then raise to ease the blouse off my torso and over my head.

"You may discard it"

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

I toss it away from me to lie in a crumpled heap near the kitchen door.

I am stood wearing only a black lacy bra, suspender belt, black seamed stockings and heels.

I feel more exposed, more vulnerable like this than if I were naked.

"Turn"

This command means I am to place my hands on my hips and slowly turn in a circle for my Masters viewing pleasure. After one rotation I stop and drop my hands to my sides.

"Mmmm very nice my slut." He softly passes a hand over the skin just above my pubic mound.

"You feel just warmed enough I think."

"Yes master?"

I wasn't quite sure what he meant.

"You will learn in good time. For now you have had your pleasure. It is only fitting that I receive mine, before you receive your true reward."

"Yes of course Master"

I drop to my knees and place myself between his knees. He grasps the end of my long plait and twists the hair around the palm of his hand, holding me bound to him.

I unbuckle his dark tan coloured belt, unclasp the waist of his trousers and take the catch of the zip in my teeth. Looking up at him as I do so I slowly pull the zip undone with my teeth. He too is without underwear.

The head of his cock has the sheen that makes a hard cock look delicious. At first tentatively I lick. Tasting the salt of his sweat mixed with a small amount of pre-cum.

My tongue circles as he sighs. I stop and wait what I hope will be an invitation to enjoy him more.

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

"You may proceed" he commands as he looks down at me with pure alpha male lust. It's a look that causes instant flutters in my stomach.

I take the head full in my mouth, teasing the rim of the head and the eye with my tongue. I taste more precum ooze onto my tongue and moan, the sound sends a vibration through him from the tip of the head to the base of his balls and spreads beyond. I feel his cock twitch pleasingly in my mouth.

Taking one hand away from slowly stroking the shaft I move it under his balls to stroke the soft skin I find there. I'm creating pressure by sucking as well as continuing to lick to produce a feeling of tightness around his stiff organ. He cannot help but moan with pleasure. I move the hand that had been caressing the velvet smooth skin of his base and moved my fingers to the star shaped puckered hole of his behind. Gently I eased in a small finger, which added to his enjoyment.

I cannot begin to explain how much delight this gave me to feel him press into my mouth with increasing urgency as I ministered to his gratification. I could feel his erection stiffen and still itself. However instead of allowing himself to coat my mouth with his fluid, master took great control of himself and withdrew from my moist lips.

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

"You will not feel me as part of you yet my cherished slut"

I was both surprised and disappointed. He manages to taste hot, salty and sweet all at once to me.

Seeing my crestfallen face master pulled my face up to look upon his face.

"Do not worry my pet. The evening is but early yet."

"Yes master"

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

He gestures to me to stand. Takes me by the hand and leads me to the boudoir.

He takes a red silk scarf and uses it to blindfold me.

Leading me gently by the shoulders he leads me to the bed and tenderly laid me on it.

"You have been very good this week my slut and this will be your reward."

I feel a cold sensation on my skin, very cold, and also wet. Then I feel the unmistakeable familiarity of masters tongue as he laps up the cold wetness from high up on my inner thighs.

I then feel his familiar fingers part my pussy lips and teasingly the top of his tongue traces across my clitoris and down to my warm, damp, well soaking actually, hole.

The feeling is divine and I can feel the familiar sensation of desire rise as I concede to his ministrations. Now I can feel a cold drip on the skin just above my pubic mound. It makes me gasp sharply.

Almost as if in pain yet this feeling is the very antithesis of pain.

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

My head feels dizzy taking in all the sensations except for anything I might see. The sensations of hot and cold and wetness, the sound of masters controlled breathing, a scent of something I couldn't quite recognise, sweet and fruity but also sharp.

As I am adjusting to these master then surprises me. I feel a tug at my stockings as he removes them

from the suspender belt. His hands then are around my waist, I can feel his warm breath on my navel as he unclips the belt. He lightly kisses as I presume he discards these items.

The next thing I feel is my lips being parted again. I am expecting to feels the warm yielding skin of either his fingers or his still erect cock. Instead what I feel is ice cold, grainy in texture and stinging as it enters me. I cannot help but fight to regain my breath at the shock. It also feels sticky and wet.

At this point I do feel his hot tongue accompany this strange sensation. His tongue circling whatever is causing it. Melting it and lapping up the liquid that results. Both from the melted item and my intoxicated desire. I feel an intimate and well known urge rise in me. Not just from my pussy but from a place I could not name. My senses are overwhelmed and fighting for supremacy.

My whole body begins to shiver in a way that only happens when a certain release is close.

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

A final slurp from masters mouth startles me as I realise I now feel only warmth and overwhelming wetness.

Light kisses are laid on me from my thighs and up my body until they are on my mouth.

Master whispers in my ear

"That was the strawberries..."

I am puzzled and confused by this statement.

As I attempt to unwrap the riddle master takes my wrists and pins them above my head with one hand as his other hand employs its fingers to part my lips again.

I then feel the accustomed shape of his firm cock enter me slowly. What I have been yearning for all evening is finally within me.

"I know what you are thinking" he said in his firm sexy voice.

He always knows what I am thinking and I don't know how he does it.

I feel the stroke as it plunges deep inside me. My thighs naturally part, their way of pleading him to enter me more thoroughly more deeply than any other ever has.

His response to this entreaty is to answer it, his forceful presence is felt by every muscle I am conscious of. Every nerve I possess.

Those muscles respond by gripping him intensely, holding him within me.

The stroke outward almost feels like a bereavement, a loss, I need that absence filled, and filled only by him.

He obliges.

His blue eyes darken as the intensity of sexual energy and emotion collide.

We find our rhythm. It's never taken us long and even the first time no discussion or adjustment was really needed.

He took a nipple into his mouth and sucked lustily. The sensation took me to the edge.

The pace of our movement increases and I can feel him taut within me. My own muscles tighten and contract.

I cannot restrain myself and cry out my desire fulfilled. As I do so he matches me, I feel the heat fill me as it should. Deep within me in a place no one else has ever discovered.

And I unravel the riddle in an instant, strawberries and cream, my just desserts.

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By *ocal_lad_ABMan
over a year ago

Hometown

Extremely well written, very nice event and circumstances.

Hope there are more adventures to come

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

The following morning I awaken warm and safe in his arms. I turn my face to look up to see his and see that he is already awake and has been watching as I slept.

"Good morning my slut"

"Good morning Master"

"You rested well I saw."

"Yes master, thank you."

"Time for breakfast I think."

Naked but warm I arise and depart for the kitchen. I prepare tea and croissants for us both, place all items neatly on a tray and carry it through to the bedroom where I place it at the foot of the bed. I seat myself on the edge and pour the tea, adding milk and sugar as per masters usual requirements. I hand him the cup and a croissant on a small plate as I know he likes.

The sun is streaming through a small space between the curtains, showing promise of a hot sunny day.

I await Masters command before also fixing myself tea and croissant. Which I find I am craving following last nights events.

"When you have finished you may dress for the day my slut."

"Yes master"

"The light pink thong, cream bra, long light pink skirt and bright pink Cami top will be appropriate. Hair in 2 plaits please. Suitable make up. Remember to use sun lotion. In fact I will need sun lotion too so you may apply it."

At this point I had no idea what master had planned but I was sure it would be fun...

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By *urreyloverMan
over a year ago

Guildford

Excellently written. I hope to read lots more!

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

I clear away, wash, dry and put away the breakfast dishes.

I return to my bedroom and remove from drawers and wardrobe the items master has requested I wear.

With his eyes on me I dress slowly and deliberately. I take the sun lotion from the dressing table and apply liberally to any skin that may be exposed later.

When I have completed this on my own body I walk around the bed to masters side and gently but firmly apply sun lotion to his body.

As I do so I can feel the softness of his skin but also the firm sinew of his muscles. He is not overly muscular in body type, but is toned and fit.

As he dresses himself in suitable attire he bids me to wear suitable shoes for what he has planned.

He also requests that I pack a picnic basket of various items to take with us.

It seems we are to enjoy a full day outdoors.

We drive to the required destination and alight from the car.

We are at the marina where masters boat is moored.

After parking master and I walk along to his mooring and he takes my hand to assist me in climbing aboard.

It's warm and sunny but not too hot so should be a pleasant day for a sail.

Master bids me to take a seat and busies himself with the necessary movements to free us from the marina.

I am as always, impressed by the speed and skill of his ability to take the boat under his command and swiftly set sail.

It is most pleasing to witness his healthy body work to control the boat to go in the direction he intends.

The breeze catches me by surprise and I feel my nipples harden, though must admit it is not just the change in temperature that elicits this response.

Once we are properly in open water I see him visibly relax and we enjoy the lunch we have brought with us.

"You are cold?" Master asks upon seeing the stiff nipples protruding through bra and top.

"Not overly so master"

"Good." He seems satisfied. But then reaches over, slips the straps from one side of my garments down over my shoulder, reaches inside both top and bra and gently lifts the breast out of its coverings. This all happens so quickly I can barely draw breath.

He leans down and takes the hardened nipple into his hot mouth sucking tenderly but firmly while flicking his tongue across it.

The feeling is instant, as if there is an electrical connection between my nipple and pussy and I can feel it moisten at the arousal.

I cannot help but let a small moan pass from my lips.

At which point master removes his mouth and puts everything in their original places.

"Don't get too relaxed." He says. An ambiguous comment indeed.

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over a year ago

south west

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

A strong current pulls the boat to the left and I struggle to stay upright. Catching my skirt slightly on the seat.

Master corrects the boat for the conditions and we're once again stable, enjoying the sun.

The heat must be too much for him because he removes his t-shirt, beads of sweat tracing a line down his body between his ribs to the v just below his navel.

I catch my breath, sometimes I forget how unaware he is of how attractive he is.

His strength, both physical and emotional is magnetic.

I'm lost in a dream as I watch him work with the tide to bid the boat go in the direction he wishes. Eventually he seems satisfied with our location and settles both the boat and his mind.

He takes a seat next to me and leans in for a kiss. His lips are salty with sea mist, his kiss firm but tender.

As I ease into the kiss I realise he is lifting my skirt. His hand sliding up in between my thighs. As he gets nearer to the top I become a little tense as well as more aroused. He pulls the panties to one side, just slightly, parts my pussy lips with his fingers and then inserts one into me, I break the kiss with a gasp of surprise.

His blue eyes darken with his own arousal and look intensely at me,

"Mmmm a little moisture not quite wet enough yet" is his anticlimactic comment as he withdraws his finger, slides his hand out from under my skirt, lifts the hand to his mouth and sucks my juice from his finger.

He bids me tidy away the picnic things. Which I do gladly.

He creates a cosy resting area for us to relax in, pours us each another glass of wine and gestures to me to take a seat next to him.

Amid banal conversation he moves a stray hair behind my ear, a relatively simple move as an excuse to touch me, not that he needs one. He looks at me in his direct way again, grasps my hair pulling my head back and kisses me again. This time with less tenderness and more passion, more fervour.

Kisses are underrated in my opinion. A really good one can stir all kinds of feelings. A warmth rose in my gut at receiving this kiss. A fire. I responded with my own passion and heat. My body yearning to be his.

His hand reached for the hem of my top which he then removed in perfect timing at the break of the kiss.

His hands reach around to my back where he expertly unclasps my bra before casting it aside.

He cups each breast in a hand before descending to devour each one in a mess of licks, sucks and gentle bites.

His hand reaches to my side where he finds the zip of the skirt which he swiftly undoes.

He bids me stand and I am then displayed to him wearing only panties and lace ups.

There's nobody else for miles but still I feel exposed. But equally this arouses me so much I feel sure I have soaked the knickers now.

As if reading my mind he reaches up and in one smooth move removes the last remnant of modesty.

He taps the inside of my knees, which I understand as a command to part them.

Using 2 fingers he explores just how wet my pussy is.

I can hear how wet as his fingers slide in. As well as feel it of course.

He begins to tease my clit with the tip of his tongue. My legs turn to jelly and it takes every effort not to sink to my knees.

"I'm going to lick that pussy dry, but you are not to sit and you are not to cum until I say you may..."

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

A great story , and very well written . Very erotic

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

"Yes master" I respond.

He proceeds to drop to his own knees, pulling my pussy lips apart with several fingers. That alone is enough to get me extremely excited. I can feel my pussy producing floods of unctuous fluid.

"Mmmm I can see and feel you are really enjoying this...but remember not too much"

He slid a middle finger in and stroked along the wall of my pussy, he knew exactly where to touch me, again I struggled to stay standing.

His hot wet but somehow stiff tongue followed. Probing my depths, tracing the tip along my outer lips and clit. Still stroking with his finger.

I cannot help but start to moan.

"Ah-ah-aaahhh remember no cuming"

I tried to think of something distracting, something boring...

Then he placed his lips around my pussy and clit, drinking in my juices, tongue flicking across my clit and into my pussy in expert moves. And he knew it.

It was too much.

I felt a familiar surge of heat and tingling spread from my clit throughout my body and cried out as my legs buckled and I ended up on all fours in front of him.

"Bad slut! Broke the rules there."

It was pointless arguing it would get me nowhere.

"Stand you disobedient slut!"

He commanded with a harsh tone.

"Stand there" he bid me stand by a part of the boat (I know nothing of sailing) where a solid metal something protruded upward from the deck to approximately waist height with me.

"Bend over with your hands straight above your head"

As I said I daren't disobey at this point.

He marched over to where I was, took some of the copious amounts of rope lying about and proceeded to wrap them over and around my wrists. Then tied them expertly in such a way they were fixed above my head stretching my whole body.

He then stood behind me and tied my ankles to something, I know not what, such that I was effectively in a bent over but spreadeagle position.

Whilst this was indeed a punishment it was also highly erotic.

The next thing I felt I knew it was his favourite paddle, I felt fairly certain he'd pretty much planned this all along.

The sting as the first swipe landed was sharp but also so stimulating. I could feel my pussy swell yet more with desire.

As the second slap landed he spoke.

"What have you to say to me? Your master?"

"I'm sorry I came master. I tried so hard not to"

"Excuses will not be tolerated."

I couldn't see his face but I would swear a smile played on it as he said those words. As one did on mine.

Another sting landed, nearer to my arse hole this time. I couldn't help but yelp slightly at the more forceful nature.

"What do you need me to do slut?"

"Forgive me master, let me make it up to you."

"How?"

"2 more swipes please."

"That's barely a punishment" he countered

"3 then"

"3 and then I shall take my pleasure".

3 more swats landed on my arse, I was sure there were clear red marks on my butt by this stage.

The next thing I felt was his tongue on my arsehole, circling my ring. Then the cold wet feeling of lube applied by a finger.

Next the head of his cock is pushing against my pussy, seeking the centre. It found it and slid in assisted by the prodigious amount of moisture there. He thrust in and I could feel it hit me hard inside. He began to stroke in and out, teasing my arsehole with a finger at the same time. I could feel my pussy start to tighten rhythmically.

He slowed

"Oh no you don't you cum when I want this time."

His finger slid into my arse and I could feel him stroking the thin piece of skin separating both holes.

The sensation was overwhelming.

Satisfied he had me where he wanted me he increased the speed of his rhythm again. His cock somehow managing to stroke where I had the most nerve endings it seemed.

Each stroke inward took us both closer.

I could feel his cock stiffen as he came closer. My pussy and arse tightened in response.

"I'm gonna make you cum so much" he confidently stated.

He knew he was right.

"Now!" He ordered.

And my body responded. Pussy gripped his cock as the feeling radiated throughout me. It was a good thing we were so far out as I was louder than I'd been before.

"Fuck! Yes! Oh god!"

"Take it, take it all"

He thrust more forcefully and then held himself in me deep, cuming hard and filling me with his hot soothing liquid.

As he withdrew it ran down the inside of my legs until staining my shoes, leaving me a used sticky mess.

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By *irtyslag1000Woman
over a year ago

Darlington

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over a year ago

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

My head was spinning, my breath hard and fast. As was his.

He gently untied me, placing a tender kiss on each wrist and ankle as he did so, we went back to the cosy space he'd created and both sat, his arm around me he draws me into him for a kiss.

"You enjoyed that my little slut?"

"Very much so master. I hope that I am forgiven my earlier transgression."

"Yes I think that will suffice for now" he says with a wry smile.

I'm suddenly aware that I'm naked aside from my shoes and as the cool ocean breeze caresses my skin I feel a slight shiver. He reaches behind him for a throw and wraps it around my shoulders, tugging it down slightly so that my arse is relatively modestly covered for now.

"Better?"

"Yes. Thank you master"

I clean myself as best I can and redress before we head back.

He expertly steers the vessel toward home and I remember how much his confidence is part of my attraction to him.

Upon returning to my place I feel the need to wash properly after such an interesting day trip.

"Master may I shower?"

"Yes you may. I want you fresh and clean for the next activity I have planned.

I undress slowly in front of him as I know he likes, walk to the shower and turn it on adjusting until the temperature is just right.

I step in and savour the warm water on my skin. I am rinsing my hair and close my eyes as the water runs over my face.

A warm hand on my hip makes me gasp and jump simultaneously. Master has decided to join me in the shower.

"Hello my slut"

"Hello master" I smile with delight.

"Would you like me to wash you master?"

"Yes please."

He stood under the flow to allow the water to soak him head to foot.

I took the bottle of shampoo and squeezed a small amount into my hand, stood behind him, rubbed my hands together to make the shampoo foam and then applied it to his lush hair, massaging it in the way I know he likes.

He steps back to allow the water to rinse it out and I stroke the bubbles away from his face.

I then get the shower creme and squeeze some out into my hands lathering them again. Starting at the back of his neck I gently smooth the bubbles onto his soft skin. Along his shoulders, down his arms to his finger tips where we naturally interlace our fingers, and kiss for a while.

I position myself behind him again washing his back tracing downwards until I reach the crease of his buttocks.

At this point I move around to his front and wash his chest and abdomen stopping at the v of muscle above his pubic area.

I help him rinse these bubbles off then get more shower creme lathered in my hands, washing him from his waist at the back, over his buttocks and under to the perineum, down his legs in between his thighs and to his toes.

I repeat the process at the front but without touching his cock or balls.

His cock has still stiffened at my touch and I know he wants to cum.

I stand for a moment and help him rinse again.

"My sexy slut. Take that cock in your mouth. Lets see how deep you can take it."

My hand reaches for his hard shaft and slowly strokes it, the water and remnants of soap lubricating.

I bend forward and take the head in my mouth, tongue swirling. But it's an awkward position and I know I'll be more comfortable seated.

"Master may I sit before you?"

"You may."

I sink to the floor of the shower and sit with legs curled under me. My hand grasps his shaft and I take the head and shaft into my mouth. The shower water falling between the two of us almost and occasionally directly onto his cock and my mouth.

His cock is always delicious but is more savoury than ever now. I can taste salty droplets of precum that I swallow gratefully.

He starts thrusting into my mouth, just slightly deeper each time, the head hitting my throat. I tip my head backwards slightly and relax my throat muscles allowing him into me deeper. If I could I'd swallow him whole.

He takes my wet hair in his hands in a tangle and grips it tightly my scalp pulled hard. A huge turn on for me. He uses his grip to force me to take his cock even deeper. I reach up my hands one is stroking his shaft when I can reach it on the strokes out? The other finding his puckered arse hole which is wet and oiled by water, soap and relaxation.

I probe a finger into his arse hole and he starts to thrust into me faster and with more urgency.

I need to taste that savoury cream, swallow him into me. My tongue is swirling, licking every inch it can reach, mouth sucking hard, I press into his arse just the way he likes, gripping and stroking the shaft hard.

I hear his breath quicken and his gasps become louder. I love the way he sounds when he cums.

The thrusts speed up and it feels almost like I am swallowing fully his head with each push inwards.

I can feel his cock stiffen solid as he holds his breath and goes quiet momentarily until I can feel the head pulse as hot liquid spurts into my mouth, there's so much a little escapes at the corner of my lips and trails down my chin. He's looking down at me enjoying seeing his little slut in such a position of admiration, worshipping and sucking him, taking his essence and enjoying every second.

As I swallow the last spray, I start to lick him clean.

When I am done he takes my hands and helps me to my feet. His mouth is on mine, tasting himself as well as me and relishing every drop.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Really well written. Fans self

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

Thank you all who have enjoyed so far

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

He leaves the shower to dry himself leaving me to wash as I had originally planned. Upon leaving the shower I wrap a towel round my head turban style and another around my body.

The bedroom is cool but not cold. I know once I am dry it will be a comfortable temperature.

Master is dry but naked. And clearly recovered from my attentions in the shower. I sit on the bed to dry my hair. Master trails a finger down my back which makes me shiver. I cast aside the towel from my hair and begin brushing it. Master is behind me kneeling, planting light kisses on the side of my neck.

The other towel is wrested from around my body and flung to the floor.

He lays me down across the bed, fingers teasing my nipples. He lowers his mouth to them and sucks thoroughly. His hand travelling to my wet cunt via my abdomen.

Two fingers enter and discover I'm already sopping wet with desire.

"Mmmm my slut ready as ever?"

"Yes Master".

"Good, I have a gift for you"

"Thank you master, may I see it?"

"Not yet, I want it to be a kind of surprise."

As he's saying all this he's slowly wanking me with his fingers, his thumb stimulating my clit. My nipples are hard and as he stops talking he teases them with the tip of his tongue.

As he brings me to my next orgasm he kisses me full on the mouth, as I finish cuming he orders me onto all fours.

He is knelt behind me taking in the view. I hear the buzz of my favourite vibe start. He touches the tip to my clit which almost sends me over into another orgasm. Before I'm there he pushes it full in to my pussy.

"Spread your legs wider slut"

I do as ordered.

I feel an unfamiliar soft something stroking my bum cheeks.

"Show me that arse hole"

I lay my head on a pillow and reach my hands backwards, using my hands to display my arse to master.

"Mmmmmm needs something"

I then feel the cold wet sensation on lube, followed by one and then two of his fingers gently probing my arse. Coupled with the vibrator the feeling is intense. Then I feel something soft but hard, not his cock, slightly cold with the soft feathery part now touching the back of my thighs.

Master pushes it in slowly, but determinedly until I can feel it fill me.

I know now what my gift is. It's the rainbow coloured unicorn tail butt plug he knew I liked.

He slides out the vibe and sets it aside.

He uses his thumbs to part my lips and now I feel his cock, hard and warm, at first he just puts the head in and out quite slowly, teasingly.

Then he starts to push in more deeply, his hands on my tits, teasing the nipples with thumbs and forefingers.

So much of me is being energised, the nerves awakened.

I cannot help but push back to have him enter me more deeply.

"Oh yes, my cum hungry slut you want that cock don't you?"

"Yes master, fill me up, fuck me"

"You'll get fucked I'm just setting my own pace, don't get cheeky slut"

"No master."

He then thrusts in hard knowing it's what I yearn for, what I need. The feeling of fullness is delicious and makes me feel so naughty.

"You want more slut? You want a proper fucking?"

" yes master, please"

He took my loose hair in his fist, bent over lightly resting on my back, pulled my head back and to the side and kissed me hard and rough.

He's thrusting into me I can feel him, the plug and the tail all together down there and sending me into ecstasy. It's almost too much and my head is spinning.

He lets go my hair and I think twists a finger round the tail of the plug and pulls it slightly, not enough to remove it. But enough to change the sensation. It has the desired effect as I cry out in pleasure.

"Oh god! Fuck me now, fuck me hard, put that cum in me." I have no shame in my desire.

He doesn't need convincing and is pounding into me hard and deep now. Balls slapping against my butt cheeks occasionally catching the tail of the plug and pulling it slightly.

His hands are on my tits squeezing as he uses them to pull me back.

He's fucking me really hard, my muscles clamping around his cock. I want that cum in me.

He stops pounding at a thrust inwards and holds me tightly in place as he cums, flooding me with creamy mess.

I'm cuming hard feeling it shoot inside me.

As he withdraws I can feel it start to squeeze out of me dripping onto the bed. He bends and licks my arse cheeks and laps up some of the oozing cum as he slowly and carefully removes the plug.

A final lick from pussy to arse about finishes me off.

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By *r ed300Man
over a year ago

bradford

Wow long but so horny

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By *ampWithABrain OP   Woman
over a year ago

Glasgow

The following morning I awaken still feeling sticky from the previous night. Which is a delicious feeling. But I am also a little sad as he must leave to return home later that day.

I feel him stir as he awakens, he wraps me in his arms and kisses me his body warming me up. I love Sunday mornings, so relaxed and mellow.

I kiss down his body until I reach his tumescent cock. Which I lick voraciously. He begins to moan as it stiffens fully. He places a hand gently but firmly around my throat and guides me into lying on my back, head back on the pillow.

He returns the gesture, soft kisses down my body, pausing to lick and caress my boobs and nipples with the occasional harder suck. They harden with desire, I start arching my back. He continues down over my abdomen until he reaches my clit with he flicks his tongue over. Causing electrical pulses throughout my body. I then feel 2 fingers enter my wet cunt, pushing deep into me and my passion rises further. His fingers are doused in my juices.

He reaches into the drawer of the bedside cabinet and selects his favourite vibe of mine, sets it to medium speed and removes his fingers replacing them with the vibe. The sensation is incredible, yet more is to come.

He turns me over onto my front, slides his hands under the front of my hips and lifts my backside up so that it is presented to him in pose.

He allows me to masturbate with the vibe and I'm getting close to cuming. He reaches over to the bedside drawer again but I'm not really paying attention to what he's doing.

A cold wet sensation touches my arse hole and I realise he had reached for the lube.

He's teasing it with his fingers, slowly. He begins placing one finger in my hole, gently probing. He adds another finger, widening it more. I've increased the speed on the vibe and am close to cuming which he lets me know I may.

I position the vibe onto my g-spot as he is slowly finger fucking my arse the number of sensations is almost overwhelming.

As he can hear and sense me almost cuming, my breathing hard and fast and low moans, he pushes a third finger in. That and the action of the vibrator send me over the edge and I cum hard, pussy juices running freely out of my cunt.

I'm continuing to 'fuck' the vibe loving the feeling, when I feel him remove his fingers and I feel suddenly empty.

Then I feel his warm hardness pushing at my hole. I'm nervous but also very excited. He rubs the head of his cock around my hole and adds a little more lube. He then bids me to be still. And of course I obey.

He positions his cock directly at my arse hole and slowly pushes in. The vibe is still in my pussy too and it's a strange sensation. A stretching but pleasurable feeling. He holds my hips with his customary soft but firm touch.

He adds a little more lube.

I turn the vibe speed up. And ascend toward another orgasm. Fingers teasing my clit. He pushes in a little further each time after almost pulling out of me. Each time I'm still nervous but amazed we're doing this. It's so risqué so outside my comfort zone.

Eventually he judges I'm able to take him fucking my arse with a little more thrust and pace. I'm still positioning the vibe toward my g-spot but I can feel it stroking against his cock occasionally the only barrier a thin piece of skin I don't even know the name of!

God this is so hot! He's getting more into it now that he knows I am and is properly fucking my arse now. The vibe is doing an excellent job and the sensation from his cock in my arse adding to it all. My pussy and my arse muscles start to clench rhythmically as I reach that familiar crescendo. I can feel his cock within me tighten and his breathing change.

He's being a little more forceful now, but I'm loving it. Love being his slut, want to feel him cum.

He pushes in hard, it's deliciously filling with a slight edge of pain. He holds us both still as his cock pulses filling my arse with his cum and I start to cum as I feel it. Pussy clamping around the vibe gripping it hard. Omg this is intense I've never cum like this before.

Head spinning, heart pounding, breathing hard.

He leans toward my right ear and whispers mischievously.

"Told you I'd make you all mine."

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