She found herself panting, struggling for control by the time David finally pulled back, releasing her from the brutal kiss. The heat between her legs was becoming harder and harder to ignore, and the evidence of her desire was quickly coating her thighs. She shifted restlessly beneath him as she taunted, “I will not surrender to you!”
“Bad slave girls get punished,” he replied as he moved to sit on the side of the bed. He quickly pulled her struggling body across his lap so she was lying on her stomach. He flipped her red scarf skirt up around her waist, baring her perfect ass to him. Smoothing his hand over the delicious curve of her backside, he asked one more time, “Will you submit?”
“Never!”
“Very well.” Bringing his hand up he brought his palm down to deliver a hard smack to her right cheek. The sound of reverberated through the room, and he asked, “Are you going to submit?”
“No!”
He spanked her twice more, pausing between each slap to allow Rebecca to fully process the sensations he was giving her. “Are you going to submit to your new master?”
“You are not my master!”
Rebecca squealed and wiggled in David’s lap when he spanked her three more times, alternating between cheeks. She’d always enjoyed spanking, and now was no different. The stinging pain melded with her pleasure, causing a riot of emotions within her. She was really getting wet now, her core crying out for David’s touch, desperately needing to be filled with his cock.
“Will you obey, slave?”
“No!”
He spanked her four more times and she couldn’t help but mewl in pleasure, rocking her body against his erection she could feel pressed against her belly. “Let me go!” she screamed, maintaining her role.
“Slaves do not tell their masters what to do.” Trailing his hand along Rebecca’s ass, David slipped his fingers between her thighs to seek out the liquid heat of her. She was dripping already, and his dick twitched in response. Stroking her wet folds, he teased, “You tell me you don’t want to obey, you refuse to be a good slave, and yet here, right here your body tells me that you want to submit. Your pussy doesn’t lie. You want to belong to me. You want me to own you.”
She cried out as he began to circle her clit, teasing her with slow strokes to her most sensitive area. Her thighs parted of their own volition, her back arching as she pleaded, “Please!”
His fingers left her clit to dip deeper, sinking into her hot depths to stroke her sheath. “Please what, my beautiful slave girl?”
“Touch me! Please touch me!”
Pulling his fingers away, enjoying Rebecca’s cry of disappointment, David asked, “Do you submit?”
“Yes! I submit!”
“Who do you belong to?”
“You!”
“Who owns you?”
“You do! Touch me! Please?”
Kneading the soft skin of her ass, David pressed, “Where do you want me to touch you?”
“My pussy! Touch my pussy!”
He spanked her again, demanding, “What do you call me?”
“Master! Touch my pussy, master! Please!”
“That’s my good girl.”
His hand slipped between her thighs again. He trailed his fingertips up along the wet seam of her sex to coat them in her juices before slowly pushing two fingers into her. He grinned as Rebecca gasped in his hold, bucking into his fingers to encourage him to finger her harder and faster. “Such a good slave. Your pussy is all wet for me. You want this, don’t you? You want me to own you, to make you my pleasure slave.”
She could feel his fingers curling and pressing against her walls, teasing her to the brink of madness. The heat in her belly was growing, tightening into a hard coil of need that held all her attention, her focus completely on David’s fingers working between her legs.
David grinned as Rebecca began rocking harder against his hand, seeking out the relief she desperately needed. Fisting a hand in her hair to pull her head back while his fingers continued to stroke inside her, he demanded, “Do you like that? Do you like the feel of my fingers in your cunt? Does my slave enjoy the way her master touches her?”
“Yes!”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes master! Yes I enjoy it. It feels so good.”
“Do you want to cum? Do you want your master to give you an orgasm?”
“Yes, master. Please make me cum!”
He pulled his fingers from her sheath. “Slaves don’t come before their masters. On your knees, Rebecca. You’re going to suck my cock like a good little concubine.”
A moment later Rebecca was kneeling before David where he sat on the side of the bed. She was between his spread legs, smiling up at him as she drew her hands up along his thighs. “How can I please you, master?”
Stroking his fingers along her cheek, David said, “It will please me to see my cock in your mouth. I want to feel your lips wrapped around it, my little slave.”
Rebecca’s expression was hungry, filled with desire, as she moved her fingers to the laces of David’s leather pants, slowly pulling them open. When his hard length sprang free from the vent, she gripped the base and purred, “It’s so big! I don’t know if I can fit it all in my mouth.”
Putting a hand on the back of her head to push her mouth towards his dick, David growled, “You’ll take all of me, slave. You’ll suck me and you’ll love it. Open your mouth and suck my cock.”
Leaning forward, Rebecca swirled the tip of her tongue around the head of his erection, collecting the droplets of precum that had leaked out of his slit. She let her eyes lift upwards to capture David’s gaze as he released a hiss of pleasure. Her own excitement grew as she drew the mushroom head between her lips to suckle him teasingly. Maintaining eye contact she slowly bobbed her head down, letting his cock bend down the curve of her throat so she could swallow around the thick length of him, knowing it drove him wild.
“Fuck, Becca, that’s it. Just like that. I want to feel your throat tight around my dick. Swallow again.”
She began to bob her head up and down, allow David’s cock to slide down her throat completely with each pass before she swallowed around him, massaging his thick length. She felt his fingers fist in her hair to take control, moving her at a faster pace. The slick sound of her mouth working on him filled the air as she reached down to fondle his balls through the vent in his leather trousers.
“That’s a good girl, just like that. I love the way you suck my cock. You make me feel so good, my little concubine. You please your master so well. Make me cum and maybe I’ll give you a reward. Would you like that? Would you like your master to reward you for being good?”
Pulling off his cock, Rebecca stroked him lovingly with one hand as she replied, “Oh yes, master. I want to please you so much! I want to please you so you’ll have mercy on me and let me cum.”
“Then you’d better get back to sucking.”
“Yes, master.”
He watched her swallow him down, renewing her efforts to get him off, and he once again marveled in the fact that this beautiful woman was his. That she loved him, wanted him, made a home and family with him, and that she was so very bold in the bedroom. He loved that Rebecca was so comfortable with her sexuality, that she was not ashamed of what she found exciting, and not afraid to experiment.
Gazing down at her now he could feel his orgasm coming upon him. He was eager for it. He wanted her to suck him off so that he could work himself to his second orgasm of the night slowly. He fully intended to have his mouth attached to her pussy very soon, licking and sucking at her until she begged him for release. He loved hearing her beg.
Feeling her deep throat him so perfectly, a skill of hers he would never tire of, David gripped her long hair with both hands and began moving her along his cock harder and faster, growling out, “That’s it, baby. Such a good girl. Suck me. I want to feel your throat working my cock. Suck the cum right out of me, my pretty concubine. Please your master and maybe I’ll
lick your pussy in reward.”
Letting David set the pace, Rebecca focused on swiping her tongue along the underside of him, tracing the contours of his erection while suctioning her mouth just right. She could feel him sliding up and down her throat with every stroke. He began to thicken in her mouth and she felt the shift in his balls signaling his impending release. Giving a particularly hard suck, she began to hum to increase the pleasurable sensations he was feeling.
Her humming was his undoing, and David let out a harsh groan as he ordered, “Look at me! I want to see your eyes when I fill your mouth with my cum.”
She looked up, holding his heavy gaze as stream after stream of his thick, creamy, hot seed flooded her mouth, rushing down her throat as he pulled her head far enough back so that his cock slipped from her throat leaving only the head of his erection between her parted lips. She kept sucking until he fell still and then swallowed audibly. Pulling back a bit she kissed the tip of his erection and then said, “Mmm, my master tastes so good.”
Stroking her cheek, David replied, “That’s good, because you’re going to spend a lot of time on your knees sucking my cock. That’s what good slave girls do, and you want to be a good slave for your master, don’t you?”
Moving her head to nip at his fingers before nuzzling against his palm, Rebecca sighed, “Oh yes, master. I want to be very good for you. Can I have my reward now?”
He grinned as he leaned back against the bed, taking in the picture she presented. She was kneeling on the floor between his spread legs, staring up at him beseechingly wearing that sexy costume. He couldn’t wait to fuck her, but first he wanted to indulge a bit more in their fantasy. Reaching over his shoulder he grabbed the remote off of the nightstand to turn on the music he’d loaded on his mp3 player for just this moment. A soft romantic melody filled the air, and he ordered, “Dance for me, slave. Dance for me and if you please me I’ll give you your reward.”
A coy smile graced her features as Rebecca slowly rose to her feet. While she had never done an exotic or belly dance like this before, she was pretty sure she could work something up that would excite David. Closing her eyes she let the beat of the music fill her before slowly beginning to sway her body from side to side. Her hands ghosted along the supple curves of her body as she began to twist and twirl in front of the bed, the red skirt of her costume fanning out around her.
David watched Rebecca’s body move with seductive grace as she danced for him. He watched her arms rise up over her head as she swayed her hips to the soft beat of the music. Her tan skin gleamed against the brilliant red of her costume, highlighting her delicious curves and his mouth went dry. He was torn. Part of him wanted to watch her dance for the rest of his life, the other part wanted to throw her down onto the bed, rip her costume away, and fuck her into oblivion. It was a hard call.
He held out for as long as he could, before commanding, “Come here.”
Rebecca grinned as she ended her dance and came to stand at the end of the bed. “Yes, master?”
Sitting up from his leaning position, David grabbed her hips and growled, “I want to taste you.”
Rebecca let out a surprised cry as she was suddenly on her back on the bed with David kneeling over her. She moved her hands to his shoulders, staring up into his lust filled eyes, as she begged, “Please, master, I need you!”
He needed her just as badly. Trailing a hand along the delicate curve of Rebecca’s jaw, David asked, “What do you need, my slave? What do you need from your master?”
“I need to feel you! Please!”
“Good girl.”
Moving to kneel on the floor before the bed, he took hold of her legs and jerked her towards the edge, delighting in her feminine gasp of response. He knew it would probably be easier to remove her skirt, but he enjoyed seeing her in her costume too much. He wanted to go down on her while she was wearing it, and then he wanted to fuck her in it.
Trailing his hands up her legs to lift the silky red material, he pushed it around her waist. David ordered, “You are not to move. You will keep your hands at your sides, and do nothing without my permission. If you break these rules you will be punished. Do you understand, slave?”
“Yes, master.”
Rebecca was only wearing the red harem girl skirt, so once he’d bunched the material around her waist he had an unobstructed view of her neatly trimmed vulva. He could see her juices glistening against her tiny curls and along her thighs from his earlier fingering of her pussy, and his mouth watered. He loved Rebecca’s taste, the way her flavor coated his tongue as he sucked her, and he couldn’t wait to begin.
Smoothing his fingertips gently over her lips, he purred, “You’re so fucking beautiful, my concubine. So beautiful. Men would go to war over this stunning pussy, but it is all mine. I own you, and it, and now I’m going to have my fun.”
Rebecca whimpered when David parted the lips of her sex with his fingers, leaving her vulnerable to him. Her body was taut with her desire, and she so desperately wanted to reach out and pull David’s mouth to her when he began to blow gently at her sensitive flesh, teasing her mercilessly, but she remembered his warnings. She was not to move without permission. However, he’d said nothing of begging.
When David blew hotly against her clit, Rebecca pleaded, “Please! Please, master! Don’t tease me! I was good! I sucked your cock just the way you like it, and I danced for you! Please don’t punish me.”
Smirking, David flicked his tongue out to lick all the way up her heated slit, collecting her juices and causing Rebecca to cry out again. Swallowing her offering, he asked, “What do you want, my slave? What is it you need?”
“Your mouth, master! I need you to suck my pussy! Please!”
“And will you be a good girl for your master if I suck your pussy? Will you promise to obey and do as you’re told?”
“Yes!”
“We shall see.”
He decided to stop teasing them both and once again moved to lick her, starting at the bottom of her vulva and moving upwards. Only this time when he reached the top he twirled his tongue around her swollen clit. He repeated this again and again, grinning internally when Rebecca began to gasp and moan above him, obviously fighting his order to remain still or be punished. He was going to make her cum this way, and then he’d fuck her ass. He was so looking forward to it. While he’d fingered her there before, they’d never had anal sex with one another. However, Rebecca had assured him it was something she’d done before and with proper preparation it was an act she greatly enjoyed. He fully intended to test that theory.
Rebecca arched off the bed when David sucked her clit into his mouth while finally pushing two fingers inside of her to set a steady rhythm. “Master! Oh please!”
He loved hearing her beg, absolutely adored it. He loved knowing he was the reason she was feeling such overwhelming pleasure that she lost all control. Scissoring his fingers inside her, he kept Rebecca’s clit between his lips as he began to twirl his tongue around it again and again, occasionally changing direction or stopping to flick it with the tip of his tongue. As expected, his actions had Rebecca writhing on the bed, twisting and bucking against his hold in clear violation of his command to remain still.
Forgetting completely about his order to not move without his permission, Rebecca reached down to grasp David’s hair and push him deeper into her pussy, her legs moving to drape over his shoulders as she begged, “Please! Fuck me harder with your fingers! I’m so close! So close!”
Her sweet nectar was flowing freely, coating his hand and face as he licked and sucked at her while thrusting his fingers inside. He loved how she was grasping at him, pulling him close as she cried out for more of his touch. He added a third finger and increased the pace of his tongue and hand as he worked her towards her orgasm. His cock was hard and dripping, begging to be inside her.
Fire and passion shot through Rebecca’s veins, igniting her body with an all-consuming need for David. His mouth and fingers w
ere doing such sinfully erotic things to her pussy and robbing her of all thought, all sense of reason. All she could think about was how desperately she needed to cum. Her belly was awash with heat and need as she moaned, “Oh David! I—I’m going to cum! Just like that! Suck my clit harder! I’m about to cum!”
He felt the fluttering of her vaginal walls, tightening around his fingers as he suckled her swollen clit with increasing vigor. All too soon Rebecca arched sharply off the bed as a cry tore from her throat while her legs locked tightly around his shoulders to keep him pressed to her heated core. A gush of cum flooded into his waiting mouth as he eagerly moved to lap up her juices, savoring her taste.
“David! Oh! Oh!”
Her orgasm roared through her. Every particle of her being exploding with pleasure as her head thrashed from side to side. Her vision had gone white she was clenching her eyes shut so tightly. She could feel David licking at her swollen lips, drinking up everything she had to offer as she rode out the wave of her orgasm, and she mewled, “Oh David, I love the way you lick my pussy! You make me feel so good!”
Finally pulling back to raise up over her panting form, David lay on his side on the bed as he smiled down at the beautiful woman he had claimed for his own, the woman whose heart belonged to him. Letting his fingers trail lovingly over her nether lips to coat them in her honey, he chastised, “Someone was very naughty. My slave broke so many rules.”
Grinning up at him, she asked innocently, “What rules did I break, master?”
“You called me by name when you know you are supposed to address me with respect. You moved while I was sucking your pussy, and you touched me without my permission. Tsk, tsk. Now I’m going to have to punish you.”
“But master, I couldn’t help it! Your mouth felt so good! I lost control.”
“No excuse. Good slaves do as they are told.”
His fingers were slick with her cum, so he moved his hand lower, seeking out her rosebud. Holding Rebecca’s gaze, David let one of his fingers press against the tight ring of muscles. He often fingered her ass so it was no trouble to push into her. He slowly began to stroke his finger in and out, loosening her up. He maintained eye contact as he gently added a second finger, going a little slower, and when he had them both inside her he leaned down to kiss her, letting her lick her cum from around his mouth before whispering, “Your master is going to fuck your ass, my slave. That is your punishment. You are going to take my big cock up your ass, and you are going to love it.”
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