A Master's Gift - Christmas 2003

Trembling fingers as she broke the seal
Shivers of excitement she could feel
Then Master's elegant writing appeared
Darting eyes to glance about, insuring no one else was near

Blood within her veins did pulse and rush
Over her cheeks she felt a flush
Unfolding parchment now on display
Eyes began searching Master's letters arrayed

You shall bath and shave for on this night
My prized wench shall be My delight
Ointments laid out to arouse My nose
Hot water to soak with petals of rose

The bath drawn she let silky petals drift into the tub
Added some milk for each pour to rub
Stirring the water before slipping in
She shaved and then soaked warming from within

Lowering her head into the warm water her raven hair
Now cleansed looked down upon her body fair
Full breast freely floating, supple thighs turning pink
Images of Master using her...she winks

Rising up the water down her body cascaded
Serving Him before but as His slave she had evaded
Even His mode of parchment sealed had arranged
Now with this days setting sun, somehow changed

Brushing her hair...letting the air her body dry
A tear stained her silken cheek as she did briefly cry
Wanting to please...to belong...but confused
A beguiling, bewitching girl no more to ruse?

Searching her closet His crested silks to choose
White, red, black...no His favorite dark blue
Ivory hands fondling the silks to her breasts
Stockings alone to be the rest

Am i His lady...am i His whore
Thoughts flooded her mind as she opened the door
His chambers enormous light only by the dancing fire
Simply being in His room began her desire

Silent footsteps carried her across the room to the flame
The flickers like His eyes...hot...passionate...to claim
Fine tapestries hung from ceiling to floor
In awe, she knelt facing the door

Dainty hands prepare her posture to please
Arranges the short gown upon parted knees
Two pinches to nipples to make them strain
Raven hair tossed upon her back to rain

Back arched to display breasts already ripe
Wanting only His hands upon her flesh this night
Her palms placed to face the sky
Checks her details wishing nothing arye

Then silence as she waited...why doesn't He come
This night of all nights, Christmas eve He summond
Keeping quiet her emerald eyes glanced around
Seeing a large padded chair facing the fire she found

The legs of Master spaced the width of the chair
Should she speak, should she greet, does she so dare
Master rises in silence with His thick leather pants
To turn on the victrola to soft gregorian chants

Each click of His heels echo in the room
Approaching till over her His darkness looms
Stolen glance upward into dark hazel eyes
Squared handsome face, His strength upon she relies

He studies her posture noticing her breast thrust out
Between supple thighs her cunt lips swollen pout
Letting each detail burn in His mind
For of her beauty, he has never seen one of this kind

Strong dark hands tenderly caress cheeks of alabaster
Tempered flesh of a whore is she for this Master
Fingers slowly filter through long silken tresses of black
At His knees she trembles, of Him nothing does He lack

Mere stare of His eyes hot upon her flesh
Fingers toying with hair, to entwine and mesh
Her chest begins swelling with each taken breath like the tide
Her fingers upon supple thighs curl then again open wide

Nodding to Himself in approval, He steps back to take her in
So knowing in His gestures just where to begin
Voice of command yet softly spoken awakens her ear
Making sure she has to strain to hear

"Stand up girl, let Me see you disrobe slowly for Me
Expose your flesh for My eyes to see"
Shivers course through her as she rises with grace
To begin to expose what His eyes prize, what His fingers will trace

Dainty fingers slide the lace straps over soft rounded shoulders
Down the length of her arms as her pulse grew boulder
Slipping the silks down, full breasts hit the cool air
Tawny nipples display, rose flush mounds so fair

Easing the silks lower over womanly hips she bends
Stepping out of them slowly she flushes from within
Her eyes dart to Him briefly then down with a smile
Removing each stocking to join the other garment in folded pile

Turning she presents her naked body to His gaze
Her head still lowered, her thoughs a rambling maze
His finger traces across her lucious lip
She in return purses and kisses the fingertip

His finger slides down her neck to each warm breast
Circles each nipple, then lower to her pussy to lightly rest
She shudders with the divinely soft touch
Body excited, her dew now does rush

Leaning in closely His heated sweet breath rushes upon her cheek
Quiet gasp from her lips slips out as she feels so meek
"This Christmas eve, your body I shall claim.
This Christmas eve, your neck shall bear My name"

The chill of the air forgotten now
As she feels the heated rush upon her brow
Knowing at His feet she shall place and serve
To give fully of herself as He deserves

Withdrawing His touch of which she yearned
She felt His eyes upon her flesh burn
Turning He walked toward the large 4 posted bed
Her eyes widening noticing heavy cloth belts of red

Without uttering a word His beckon her to bed
Instinctively she comes, His thoughts clearly read
In silence upon her stomach he guides her to lay
Then spreads each arm and leg, her body on display

Wrists and ankles with the cloth now bound
Wondering eyes of hers looks around
To see His eyes staring into her womanly crease
A smile upon His lips and the buldge as His loins increase

Trailing a hand from neck to ass
Repeated again and again, she shivers with each pass
Delicate whimper excapes from her lips that tremble
Now bound at His mercy, as if an offering she resembled

Cool fabric underneath with arms and legs spread wide
She feels the strange warmth between her legs abide
Undoing His belt quickly pulling it out of His pants
She hears the soft hissing sound recant

Folding it over letting the loop just touch between shoulder blades
Slowly drawing it down her ivory skin as goose bumps invade
Smiling to Himself as the leather flows over supple curve of her ass
She growls softly at the feel as eyelids fall to half mast

With a flick of His wrist, the leather sharply caresses each mound
She moans audibly, writhes slightly as she looks around
Again with a flick a more intense blow
As her ass begins shading deeper red and glows

With each kiss of leather, her moans become louder than before
Strangely heated at the whipping, ass arching higher for more
Then harsher blows, her groans loud as she writhes
Pausing to look at her sex, moist, lips swelling with the tide

Belt layed aside, He explores her wet sex, parting the lips of her cunt
Fingers probe eliciting her moans and a grunt
His nostrils flare suddenly aware of the scent of roses
His eyes flaming as her back arches, ass raises in pose

Lustful eyes of a wench watch as His ebony body becomes bare
Black cock overbearing, angry and throbbing she stares
Growling heatedly, toss of raven hair now strown
She loses all thoughs of her own

Seeing her lust in her eyes so displayed
Raven hair tossed upon her back in disarray
Rounded ass high in presentation with heat
He crawls between splayed thighs till loins meet

Clear glissening fluid from the tip appears
To conjoin with her weeping dew as He lowers His face to her ear
"Now I will make you Mine, your submission to Me girl,
I shall be your focus, your entire world".

Her thoughs suddenly rush back into her head
Mind and body wishing to yeild while bound to the bed
Feeling His weight lift then the hotness of His spit
Upon her rosebud star, as to the heavens she did lift her hips

Head of His throbbing cock nestled between the cleft of her ass
Rubs up and down spreading the spit with each pass
Then centered directly the crown spreads her cheeks
She tries to relax to make the ring weak

With a shove the large head stretches to invade
Back out, then in again and again to raid
Screams turn to grunts as His largeness fill her tiny hole
An alabaster whore impaled by the ebony thick pole

With massive thrusts He crushes cock deep
Pain becomes pleasure with tears of joy now to weep
River of pleasure cascading down angelic cheeks to flow
Air forced from her needful lungs with each lunging blow

Her ass convulsively grabs His cock, hips pushing high
Her words only mumbles as His claiming takes her to the skies
Convulsiviely at once pulling Him in and trying to push Him out
Bodies thrashing in lust, bedcovers wrinkled and thrown about

He continually thrusts until her gasps of pain turn to low soft moans
Her ears begin to fill with Masters deep groans
One hand weaves into silken tresses tight
Pulling back to strain her neck making her face upright

One hand slides under to find her cunt and rub
Experienced fingers that enter, a thumb upon her pearly nub
Fingers spread and flex in her cunt so tight
Wanting to cum, but no permission given, the urge she fights

Leaning once more over her body now wet with sweat
Her limbs bound, hair tugged lustful needs being meet
Dominating hips drive and grind His manhood harder and deeper
Overpowering His wench, displaying He is the Keeper

Long fast strokes, His orgasm building
Balls start to tighten at primeval wieldings
He growls out and buries His cock deeply into velvet walls
Thick ropes of His seed staining in thrall

Feeling her body tense the instant He explodes and fills
She begs for her own release as His claiming thrills
"Release My pet, show Me the need.
Unto My claiming, let your body heed".

Quivering, convulsing, peaking to rise
She orgasms, juices flooding as tears fill her eyes
Cunt spasms and squirting coating her thighs
As upon His cock, she has soared into heavens high

Leaning down at her neck a kiss, then a bite
Teeth knaw at the skin, yet she feels no fright
His lips suckle till pressure makes the blood vessels break
Marking her as His, in the slow aftershock of orgasmic wake

His member still hard, He pulls out and moves round
Now in front of her face, dew covered black cock abounds
Her emerald eyes look up in pleading
To take Him into her mouth in wanton needing

Grabbing her chin He pushes fully inside
Past her lips deep into her throat to abide
His fingers holding her head tight on His meat
Hearing her gag on the shaft as it throbs with each beat

Slowly withdrawing, her lips and tongue cleanse from base to the slit
Velvet contours adored with lavish kisses upon it
Her drool, her essence His cum mixing to renew
She swallows the elixir, a Master's brew

Untying wrists and ankles, then rubbing harshness of rope away
Guides her into a kneel of full slave display
Her eyes sparkle happily as she whispers "Thank you Master"
His eyes flicker in delight as they behold His whore of alabaster

"My talya, My slave, celebrate beauty and the joy of giving
At My feet love placing In My chambers ever living
Your silked skin radiates seamless beauty with renewed glow
Let your heart beat with Mine, let your love flow

Eloquent expression of our persuit of perfection
Under My protection, always My reflection
Let My eyes woo your heart, My voice seduce your soul
My touch make your burn in servitude and control

Fingers to dance with delicious grace and delicate power
Ebony Master over alabaster slave to tower
Commands to grip your soul in texture gravel yet sweet
Every time My words upon your ears do meet

Sensual smoothness, aural pleasures always to reside
Within your servitude your abintra inside
You are My property, My greatest treasure
My delight of life, My eternal pleasure"

Locking a leather collar about her neck He smiles and lays her down
Adoring eyes reflect His love, then as He turns she frowns
To the bureau He moves to slip on a long blue robe and turns
To again meet her eyes, as His stare into her soul burns

"Sleep now pet and come the morrow
Know naught but happiness, forgetting all sorrow
For you are love, cherished and adored
You shall live life as never before"

Smiling He watches her settle under soft silken sheet
Closer look detects the tear of joy that weeps
From each emerald eye just before they close
Dainty fingers grasp the collar as she slips into deep repose

To the study He retires to fix a glass of brandy and reflect
Admiring His choice of slave, His collar about her neck
Staring into the fire, her scent of rose is recalled
Whispers "Merry Christmas darling and goodnight to all"