The Return - Part 2
Here’s the second part of a sex story about a submissive slut and her Master. After punishing his willing fuck toy with a rough ass fucking in Part 1, The Master cleans his horny sex slave. Following a hot blowjob in the shower, he takes her back to the bedroom and pulls out the sex toys for some more hardcore action.
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THE RETURN - PART 2 (click here for Part 1)
The shower is a long, hot, slippery soapy grope session, with both of us getting aroused all over again. I am very impressed with your new level of enthusiasm when, without being told to do so, you kneel before me under the water jets and once again take me as far into your mouth and down your throat as is humanly possible. In my excitement I grab your head and thrust my hips forward aggressively, fucking your face like a man possessed. Oblivious to your need for air I keep at it until you can’t hold still anymore, so I withdraw just long enough for you to catch your breath. You smack your lips in pleasure and greedily resume feasting on my now rampant dick. After awhile my knees start to wobble and it’s time to stop before I fall over.
“OK, that’s enough for right now, let’s get out of here before we turn to prunes.” I grab a towel and dry off.
I can tell by your face you’re a bit disappointed, but I have other plans. I leave the bathroom while you finish and head into the bedroom where I recline on the bed. You follow me in after just a couple of minutes, and true to The Rules you move to make contact with my cock.
“Wait,” I say, “Lie down here on your back with a pillow under your hips.” After I get you situated just the way I want I straddle you with my crotch and lower myself down until your face comes in contact with my puckered asshole. You immediately get the idea and start licking me there vigorously, sliding your tongue up and down from the base of my ballsack to my anus and back again. With one hand you grab my hip to help you control the rhythm and pressure. I rock back and forth, immensely enjoying the sensations of your tongue probing deeper into me with every push. With your other hand you reach up between my legs, find my hard cock and begin to squeeze and stroke it rhythmically in time with my movements, which adds to the immense pleasure I’m feeling. You really are outdoing yourself this time! “Damn, girl, you are GOOD!”
All the while this is going on I’m treated to the unobstructed view of your engorged pussy and clit. Soon the desire to bury my face between your legs takes hold of me. I bend down, pull your legs apart and with great delight take in your sweet soapy sexy aroma while my mouth covers your slit and my tongue begins it’s journey into your soft, wet pussy. Oh, god, you taste so good to me! I can hear your moans as I probe as far into you as my tongue will go. When I can’t wait any longer I move to your clit and suck on it, flicking my tongue back and forth, holding it prisoner with my lips so it can’t hide from my attentions. I love to feel your body twitch and your legs flutter as my tongue sets a demanding pace.
“Oh Fuck! Oh! Master! That feels so good! I love it when you eat my pussy, Master!”
Your groans and moans only incite me to apply more intense attention to your pussy’s lovely parts. I climb off of you and reposition myself between your legs with my face buried in your shaved cunt. My hands reach up to squeeze your breasts and pinch your hard nipples, sending tiny jolts of pain/pleasure back and forth from your quivering box to your nipples. One minute your hands grip the bedspread for all you’re worth, the next they’re grabbing my ears and pulling my face into your center. It’s tempting to just go crazy and apply as much pressure as fast as I can, but from past experience I know that’s difficult for you to take. It’s necessary to slowly build the sensations up to that elusive level we both seek for you that will take you over the top.
Having prepared for this in advance I reach next to the bed to get the small bullet vibrator I keep for your pleasure and mine, turn it on and push it up inside you. You’re so wet it slides in with no resistance at all. Once it’s in place your moans tell me it’s working just fine. Then I return my attention to your clit, which I begin to stroke with my tongue at a more controlled pace than before, just hard enough to make you twitch a bit but not so fast or hard that you get a whiplash and fall off the bed! I must be doing something right because you are getting louder and more intense and your pussy is gushing girl-lube. This gives me an idea. I push your legs apart so I can use a finger in your pussy to wiggle around and try to find that elusive G-spot we’ve heard about, at the same time making contact with the little vibrator to make my finger more stimulating. My hand is getting soaked with your juices.
“Uh, uh, uh, uh, it feels so good, I can’t, I don’t, please don’t stop, shit, fuck, suck my pussy, Master! Mmpff!”
Your hips are bucking up and down trying to force my finger further in and responding to my tongue on your engorged clit at the same time while the vibrator sends signals up your spine. You’re entering new territory here, I can tell. I start wiggling my finger rapidly back and forth inside on the roof of your pussy. Suddenly from deep in your throat comes a low, rising moan accompanied by a series of body twitches of increasing proportions.And you shout. “Right there! Oh, omigod, omigod, what’s happening to me??” Your body starts to go rigid as the sensations build higher than ever before, and when I sense that you’re just about to peak I use my secret weapon.
I quickly shove a slippery finger one-knuckle deep into your ass, wiggling it and stimulating all the nerve endings just inside your nether opening. This sudden surprise sends your body into spasms as wave after wave of pure energy pulses through you from your head to your toes. Your mouth opens in a silent scream of ecstasy. Your hands hold my face prisoner against your throbbing pussy, your thighs clench around my head and my tongue taps a rhythm against your clit sending you into more convulsions of white-light joy. Finally you exhale your captive breath in one long sensual groan of release as you find yourself floating on a velvet cloud, gradually sinking back to earth where your body turns to jelly. u slip into semi-consciousness for a few minutes then, little by little, you slowly return to your senses.
I carefully move up next to you and you press close with your head on my shoulder. We cuddle quietly. It’s my turn to keep still, you’ll find your voice when you’re ready. I can feel a few tears drip onto my chest but I know they’re not sad ones. We drift off into untroubled sleep.
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After a short nap and a refreshing shower your spirits are buoyant, and rightfully so. I enjoy teasing you, making you blush by mimicking your passionate utterances and over-exaggerating the magnitude of your body’s response to your first ‘official’ orgasm. You playfully pounce on me in mock anger. We laugh and wrestle and grope and tickle until spent, then relax on the sofa to take stock of the day’s momentous events. It’s easy to see how self-satisfied you are. I’m as proud of you as you are of yourself, this was a major step forward. Your hand is absently fondling me as we sit reflecting. I’m not quite hard but it still feels quite good, freer somehow, especially now that we seem to have reached a new plateau in our relationship. In my mind I’m already curious as to where it will go from here. We must be on the same wavelength because your next words are right in sync with my unspoken questions.
“Master, I can’t stop thinking about the way I’m feeling right now. It’s as if a giant weight has been lifted off my shoulders. I never realized how locked down I was inside until I had to let it all loose to be able to cum like that. Finally I understand what you were trying to tell me before when we were first talking about orgasms. Now that I’ve had one it will be a lot easier for me to do it again. At least, I hope so!”
“I’m sure it will, Sweetie. Letting go was the key and you unlocked the door. No doubt from here on you’ll be able to get there with ease. In fact, with time and a little patience I predict you will have some amazing orgasms, judging from the one you had today.”
“Mmmmm, that sounds good to me!” You snuggle up close and stretch out on the sofa with your head in my lap. “I’m feeling so good right now, so safe and satisfied. I want this moment to last forever.”
“If this very moment were to last forever, then I couldn’t do this.” I reach down and slide my hand under your robe to caress your breasts. You smile. I love the way I can cup them and test their firmness with a good squeeze. They fit my hands so well. You look up at me and there’s a different look in your eyes, as if you’re about to say something but aren’t too sure of yourself.
“What?” I ask.
“I…., I…., um, I’m not really clear yet, but…., oh, I’m feeling nervous!” You bury your face in my robe in frustration.
“Relax, we’re not going anywhere. Take your time, be sure of what you want to say, then just say it. I’ve told you before and I’ll tell you again: I won’t think badly of you as long as you’re being true to yourself and honest with me. That’s what I respect and that’s what keeps us moving forward. Whatever’s on your mind, it can’t be all that bad, can it?” I pull you up so you’re sort of sitting sideways, half on my lap and half on the sofa. Your arms go around me and your head rests on my shoulder. “No, no Master, it’s not that, it’s just that it makes me feel a little strange to say it. I want to ask you something, but I’m feeling shy about it. It means taking a risk I want to take but it’s all so new. With everything that’s happened, today just feels like the right day.”
I wrap my arms around you in an attempt to give you some courage. “OK, that sounds good. What is it, what do you want to say?”
You’re so nervous your voice is barely a whisper and your body is rigid. “Hmmm, well, can…., I mean…., would it….,”
“Go on.”
I can feel you getting up the nerve to speak. You look up into my eyes, shy and uncertain, take a deep breath and say, “Is it…., do you think…., would it be OK if I called you ‘Daddy’ sometimes, Master?” There, you said it. “I’m ready to try that now. I’ve been thinking about it, and I know now there’s no connection between calling you Daddy and who my real father is. As you said, it’s a term of endearment, and I’ve read how it’s used in some of those stories. I’d like to try it out to see if it works for me, for us.” The tension leaves your body and you settle back against me, then remembering where you are say, “But only if you want me to, Master!”
“Only if I want you to? Of course I want you to, you’ve known that since we first talked about it. It would give me the greatest of pleasures. But only as long as it feels right for you will it feel right for me, so when you’re ready let’s just try it on for size. You don’t have to worry about my reaction, just let it happen and see how it works for you. It’s only a word, it only has the power you give it.”
“Yeah, that’s true. I hadn’t thought of it quite that way. I feel a lot better about it now, I’m glad I finally brought it up. Thank you for being so patient and not forcing me.”
“Thank YOU for wanting to please me this way, it means a lot to me.”
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You sink back down with your head in my lap, take my hand and return it to your chest. I immediately start massaging your body, enjoying the feel of your flesh against my palm, careful not to upset the mood with accidental tickling. I work my way to your lower torso. I love the feel of the soft fullness of your pubic mound and sense the heat radiating just below. As my hand moves down your legs automatically relax and spread for me, offering full access to your warm pussy. It’s obvious that you’re enjoying this too, and I think I know why. You want another orgasm!
“Well, well, what have we here?” I grab and squeeze. You gasp and move your hips a little. “Look what I found. Is this a wet pussy? Hmm, I’d better have a closer inspection.”
I place my middle finger at the top of your slit and let it sink into your waiting wetness, all the while sliding down toward your opening. At your entrance I press inwards. Your legs open even more and your hips rise up off the sofa. “If I didn’t know any better I’d say you like that.”
“Please, Master, play with my pussy some more. Put your finger in me, I want you to do whatever you want.” (translation: “MAKE ME CUM!!”)
I start out slow, pushing at your slippery gates until they slide open and I can probe deeper. You are starting to breathe rapidly and your body definitely is in tune with the rhythm of my hand. I pull out and reach for your swollen clit. As soon as I start to rub it your reactions reveal your desire. You start squirming all over the sofa trying to find that perfect position that will send you off. Your short gasps and whimpers keep perfect time with my finger as it flicks across your love button. Then I bear down and rub it all around using your pussy juice to keep my fingers lubricated. These manipulations intensify your pleasure. Your moans tell me everything is working perfectly this time.
“Touch yourself.” My words momentarily take you by surprise. “Go on, touch yourself.” Quickly your hands move to your pussy. I grab the one closest to me and place your fingers on your clit, guide them in a circular motion and make sure you’re slippery-wet. You pick up where I leave off and proceed to rub with the newfound authority of experience, while I return my fingers to the inside of your pussy where I slide in and out with renewed purpose. Periodically I cover your hand with mine to keep you wet then slide back down inside, in and out, finger-fucking your hot, wet pussy, sustaining the rhythm while you sustain yours. At some point I place my fingers, freshly coated with your sweet nectar, on your lips. Greedily you suck on them until I place them back inside you. Between us we bring you up to the edge of ecstasy, but then you surprise me. You grasp my hand and halt my movements.
“Please, Master, fuck me now. I want to finish this with your cock in me if I can. Can we go into the back room?”
At this point I’d agree to just about anything, I’m so horny. “Yes! Get in there and get on your hands and knees on the bed. Let’s go!”
This time it’s me following you. In your eagerness you dash down the hall before I can say anything. When I walk into the room you’re on your knees on the floor in your Sub greeting position, as if you’d been there waiting for me all day.
“Master, I am your fuck toy, here for your pleasure. I’m ready for anything you might have planned for me tonight, ready to serve you. May I suck your cock for just a little bit?”
I like this turn of events. It’s great that you’ve taken it upon yourself to interject a little extra play at this moment, prolonging the outcome for the sake of the “game.” You are full of surprises.
My red-hot cock is standing at full attention, the end shiny with pre-cum. I move forward to place myself right in front of you. Your right hand grips my cock firmly, you look up into my eyes and say, “This is what I want.” The double meaning does not escape me. I watch your mouth cover my cock so easily, allowing the sensations to wash over me as your tongue does its magic and your sighs of satisfaction accent my own. All too soon I can feel the electricity start to tingle in my balls, and know if I don’t stop right this minute you will lose your chance for completion until sometime later.
“You’d better quit right now or it’ll be too late,” I warn. This time there’s no mistaking the message and you pull off me and lick your lips, catwoman that you are.
“Thank you, Master, that was so nice. I love sucking your cock.”
“I love it too, Little One, and at any other time I’d be happy to let you continue, but under the circumstances I thought I should stop you.”
“Thank you, you’re the best Master I could ever hope for. But before we continue, would you indulge me one more time? Can I ask a special favor of you? Please?”
“Ask away.”
You rise off the floor, reach up and pull my head down to you then whisper in my ear: “Fuck me Daddy, Fuck your Baby Girl real good!”
THE END
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