Pleasing Master

I try my best to contain my excitement when he arrives home, but I can't help it. At the end of the day, I am just like the other two girls: patiently waiting and longing to please him, our master. To anyone outside our home, we appear normal, almost like roommates. Master especially looks normal, with his casual clothes and boyish smile. He looks so innocent and docile. But beneath the mask of normality rests a sexy, dark man who loves to pull our hair and adorn our skin with bruises and bite marks. Even as I watch him arrive home, dirty from a long day's work, I find myself biting my lower lip in anticipation of what he has planned for us tonight.

"Were they good?" he asks me before he glances over at the two smiling girls standing next to me.

I nod. "Very. I made sure they didn't misbehave or make a mess around the house. They even cooked the meal for tonight."

He looks over at them and smirks. "Excellent. I knew I could depend on you. I'm going to shower up and then we can eat."

Master quickly disappears into the bathroom, and I order the girls to get on their knees. As per Master's request, they're not wearing anything except for their collars. They look so cute and sexy, wearing nothing but those leather collars. Sometimes I find myself getting jealous of Master, having two beautiful, obedient subs that genuinely love to please him.

"What about you, Sandra?" Michelle asks as she kneels before me. "Aren't you going to join us?"

"Maybe. I'm more in a mood to just watch tonight." I grin. "If that's okay with him."

Once I hear the shower turn off, I order the girls to stay quiet. I don't have to tell them to look up at him because they already know the protocol by now. Whenever he steps into the room, they must have their eyes set on him and only him. Master is pretty lax about this rule when they're eating, for example, but for the most part he wants their undivided attention when he is in their presence. Sure enough, when he steps into the living room and looks down at Michelle and Rebecca patiently waiting for him on their knees, his expression is priceless.

"Suddenly, I'm not so hungry," he says in a raspy tone before he turns to me. "What's on your mind?"

I try not to smirk too much. "Well, sir, I had a thought. I was thinking tonight I could sit back and watch as they please you? If you'd rather me be part of the fun, I'll be more than happy to participate. But I'd love to be a voyeur of sorts."

His grin sends a rush through me. "That sounds really hot." He turns to the girls and simultaneously runs his hands through their long, silky hair. "Did you miss me?"

I sit down on a chair in the kitchen and silently watch the scene unfold. Just seeing his excitement and anticipation is enough to satisfy me and fulfill my need to pleasure him in any way possible. The girls nod enthusiastically and lean into his caress while Master plays with their hair.

"Very," Michelle whispers.

"A lot," Rebecca replies with a heady tone.

"Show me how much you missed me. Take off my belt."

Rebecca is the first to get to his belt and unbuckle him. Meanwhile, Michelle stays perfectly still until Master presses his thumb against her full lips and pushes his finger into her mouth.

"Suck," he says in a raspy tone.

Michelle doesn't hesitate to start sucking on his thumb. She looks up at him with hungry eyes as Rebecca successfully unbuckles his belt and withdraws her hands. Once Master takes away his finger from Michelle's mouth, he unbuttons his jeans and zips down his fly to reveal the bulging erection within his boxers. I squirm in my seat at the thought of his hard, thick cock in my mouth. It's my favorite thing to do, honestly, to pleasure him with my mouth and hands. To focus only on him and be his little slut. But for now, I am enjoying the sexy scene unfold right before me, eagerly waiting for more.

"Who wants to choke on my cock?" he asks calmly.

I fight the urge to raise my hand and yell out me. Maybe he's testing me? Because I could go all night choking on his hard cock as he fucks my face mercilessly. I dig my nails into my thighs and wonder who will step forward to take that honor. I see Michelle lean forward and bow her head down in complete submission.

"Can I, Master?" she asks with a shaky voice. "I've wanted to taste you all day."

He smirks as he rolls down his plaid boxers. His beautiful, engorged cock comes into view and I find myself grinding my teeth in ardent desire. Master's cock is always so delicious and succulent. When I say I've sucked him off all night, I'm not kidding. Master can go for hours without reaching orgasm, which is good for us because we love nothing more than to fulfill his every dark desire.

"Actually, I have a better idea." He wraps his hands around the back of their heads and pulls them closer to him. "The both of you can suck me off at the same time."

They seem to love that idea because they don't hesitate to start sucking and licking him voraciously. I watch in rapt attention, ignoring the pounding between my legs. It's so hot to watch these two beautiful girls being so dirty with Master. It's clear that they're enjoying it because they are taking turns swallowing him as much as they can. I can't lie, a part of me is proud that I taught them how to give good head. It definitely takes practice and patience. I can tell Master is trying to keep his cool as Rebecca sucks on his head while Michelle licks his rigid shaft. They are leaving him all sloppy and wet, just the way he loves it. Their sucking noises echo through the silent room, making me almost drool in lust.

"The both of you are being so good," he says earnestly. "I think I'll reward you with letting you pleasure each other while I watch."

I grin, knowing how much the girls love playing with each other. Master only allows this when the both of them have been exceptionally good. He even let me play with them once while he watched, not doing a single thing. He didn't even touch himself. That was so fucking hot; I lost count of all the times we made each other come. And just knowing that Master was watching every second of it made it that much sexier.

Rebecca moans as Michelle literally attacks her; she pushes Rebecca against the floor and fondles her breasts as they kiss each other voraciously. Michelle plasters herself on top of her and grinds her hips against her in apparent longing as Master watches with unbridled lust swimming in his brown eyes. He starts touching himself as Michelle rips off Rebecca's panties and hungrily laps away at her wet mound.

"Oh God," Rebecca whispers urgently as she starts to tremble. "It feels so good."

Master must be really turned on because he is breathing heavily and watching them with so much raw desire. Rebecca is shaking as Michelle licks and sucks at her wetness. I find myself yearning to touch myself, too, but I'd have to ask permission for that. But that would take away from my voyeurism.

"Can I come, Master?" Rebecca asks in a hearty, breathless whisper. "Please?"

Michelle adds a finger into her pussy and she bucks, writhing in apparent agony. I know what that's like, to not be able to come until he says so. She is really obedient, though, because she doesn't dare come yet. Master seems to think about it as he stops touching himself to suddenly grab the both of them by their collars and lead them to the couch. He glances at me and I know that I'm being called upon, so I quickly get up from the chair and walk over to them. Rebecca is breathing heavily, trying to control herself. Master looks at me in earnest as he sits on the loveseat and clears his throat.

"Make her come," he says. "Hard."

The girls are on me in a matter of seconds, ripping off my bra and undies and kissing and biting me all over. I moan as I feel teeth graze my sensitive skin and nails dig into my supple flesh. They know me too well; they know that I love pain, that it sets me off. They pin me down and start devouring me, making me lose my mind. I feel a tongue slip into my aching cunt while a set of teeth bite down on my nipple, making me gasp in surprise and pleasure. I know better than to take my gaze away from Master, though. No matter how delicious it feels, I don't dare to close my eyes or avert my gaze from him. He doesn't even have to tell me that I need permission to come because we've gone through this so many times before. I am his and I will only come when he says so. Even though the pressure is building and tears are forming in my eyes from holding in the pleasure, I don't dare come yet.

"Come now," he whispers urgently. "Come for me."

My legs shake as I convulse against the heavenly mouth on my cunt. Rebecca pulls my hair and bites my shoulder as I tremble and moan in absolute ecstasy. I am so wet and slippery and so sensitive. I start trashing against Michelle's experienced tongue as she teases my clit with slow, long strokes. I feel as if I'm about to go off again until Master gently pulls her back and orders them to kneel by me.

"You're going to watch me fuck her until she's screaming like an animal," Master says.

I almost panic. How am I supposed to withhold my orgasm if I just came so easily? His cock is going to set me off, I can just feel it. He always knows what to do to make me beg and writhe. Still, I find myself yearning for his thick cock to enter me. I am so wet and ready.

"Get on your knees," he whispers to me as he gets on the floor with me.

I turn around and do as I'm told. His large, warm hands caress my body as he teases my cunt with his cock. He rubs himself against my slick, warm wetness, making me close my eyes and bite my inner cheek until I can taste blood. He teases me like this for a few minutes, testing me. He's pinching my nipples and kissing the sensitive arch of my neck, making me even more wet and aroused.

I'm not ready for his thick cock to enter me without warning, though. I gasp as he pulls back and slams into me really hard, making my breasts sway. He places his hands on my hips and starts fucking me so hard and fast, I can barely catch my breath at first. My hands are shaking, searching for something to hold onto as he grabs my hair and pulls me back into him, bringing his mouth to my ear. He suckles on my earlobe while his free hand wanders down to my clit.

"How many times can you come for me, baby?" he whispers into my ear, making me moan. "I want to hear you screaming."

"As much as you want!" I moan out loud.

He growls into my ear as his skilled fingers finally reach my aching cunt. His fingers rub the sensitive clit and I buck against him, making him pull my hair even harder. I'm drenched in my arousal and when his mouth wanders down to the arch of my neck, I start to shake uncontrollably, feeling that familiar stirring within my womb.

"Master, please!" I beg as I close my eyes and lean back into him. "It feels too good. You are too amazing!"

I know that he loves being praised, but it isn't that difficult to do since he is the best lover I've ever had, and will be the best one, no matter what. As long as he wants me, I am his and only his. He grazes his teeth against my sensitive skin and I shiver in anticipation. His finger on my clit is making me moan and writhe in absolute need.

"Come now," he says in a taut voice. "Come all over my cock."

When he bites down on my neck, I lose complete control. I start to scream out his name over and over as raw pleasure drowns my senses, making me shake uncontrollably against him. He is still fucking me so hard, flickering my clit more gently, allowing the orgasm to spread through my body like a lazy drug. But it isn't long until he lowers me and starts to fuck me from behind so hard, I can feel the entire world spinning and I'm clawing the hardwood floor in earnest, silently hoping that I don't lose it without his permission.

"Do you want to come again?" he roughly asks as he slaps my ass. "Show me how much you want it."

"Please, I need it!" I scream out loud. "Fuck me harder, Master. As hard as you want!"

He grips my hips and pulls my hair so hard, sending pleasure straight to my core. His thrusts become more violent and needy as my legs tremble and I struggle to control my breathing. I love when he fucks me so hard and all I can think about is the present; the rest of the shitty world fades away when I'm pleasuring him and only him. He tightens his grip on my hips and I scream when his hand returns to my clit.

"Come with me," he hisses. "Now."

I keep screaming as he fucks me so hard and good, I lose track of time as my cunt convulses around his cock. He groans as his thrusts become more erratic and unforgiving. I feel his cock twitch inside me as he finally comes inside me. His thighs tremble against me and I relish in the sensation of satisfying him. There is no better feeling in the world.

Once he's done, he slips out of me and tenderly kisses me, making sure to run his hands through my soft hair. I purr into his mouth and smile once he's done.

"Thank you, Master," I say with a grin.

I smile as he kisses the other two girls. They thank him as well and my smile lingers because even though we may not be normal to the outside world, at least we are content and so happy with each other. No one can take that away from us.