Pleasing My Master

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LovingF
LovingF
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I have no name when I am with my Master. I am only called "Slave". I may only call my master "Master".

I had spent a lot of time and money in the Sex Shop to now dress in the slutty clothes Master liked.

Master said "Slave, you look great."

I was pleased that Master had praised me. Usually he complains that I am not as good as his other slaves.

Master said "Get naked Slave."

As I undressed Master watched. I took off the expensive slut-ware slowly. I was just in my newly purchased, expensive bra and panties. Master had still not taken off a stitch of clothing.

He said "That bra certainly makes the best use of those wonderful breasts. Take it off slowly."

As I did the topless striptease for Master's pleasure he said "It pleases me that I can do whatever I want with your body."

I paused from removing my bra and replied "Yes. I want you to use me at your pleasure."

I took off my bra and Master said "Stand here in front of me."

Obediently I then came over and Master sucked at both my nipples.

He continued "Sometimes when I see the woman topless I am disappointed. But you excel my expectations. Those nipples and the shape of your breasts are just perfect. Let me savour them once again."

I stood there while he played with my breasts. It was making me really horny. But my aim was to please Master not to be greedy and please my own desires. I was like a chef who has prepared a meal for a favoured client. My delight was in seeing the client enjoy the meal, not in eating it myself.

THE DILDO

He said "Slave go to my bedroom. Look in the dresser drawer. Bring me the largest dildo that you can take inside you. And walk slowly for I want to see those beautiful breasts."

I hadn't expected that. But I dutifully went into his bedroom and chose a 10 inch purple monster. I didn't think I could take the enormous black 12 inch version. I just hoped that Master wouldn't be disappointed that I didn't take the largest dildo.

When I returned Ted smiled and fondled my breasts yet again. He then pulled off my panties and took me to the dining table.

Master commanded "Take hold of the table while I use this. Are you well lubricated or do I need some gel?"

I replied "I'm well lubricated."

He fucked me with the dildo. It was so surreal being fucked by some oddly coloured plastic powered by a fully clothed man. The dildo had no give whatsoever and that made it even more pleasurable. It also meant that Master could continue to pleasure my cunt as long as he liked.

He didn't stop when I had my first orgasm. He just slowed down almost to a stop while I enjoyed the afterglow. Then he started back up in earnest. The second orgasm came quite quickly. Again Ted kept the dildo inside me with only slight motions.

Then he rammed the dildo furiously back and forth. It was so incredibly exciting. I wanted it to go on.

But suddenly he stopped. Master had just had his own orgasm.

Master said "That was brilliant. The others haven't lasted as long as you did."

ANOTHER COMPLIMENT

I was pleased that, once again, I had been best of all his slaves. But Master has high sexual standards for me to meet.

He told me "Now wank yourself to orgasm while I watch"

I put 2 fingers into my cunt and gave myself that third orgasm. Master kissed me as a reward for my performance. I was disappointed that I hadn't been allowed even to see Master's monster cock, yet alone give him a blowjob. But I had the satisfaction of knowing that I had given Master an orgasm.

Then he said "Time for you to get dressed. Panties first, then the shoes and then the bra. I want to see those lovely tits move as you dress. Then you may get down on your knees and give me a blowjob."

I was in heaven as I was given the privilege of taking down Master's trousers and designer underwear, and taking his cum splattered penis into my mouth. Master actually ejaculated into my mouth and I swallowed his cum.

THE WIMP

It had been the perfect afternoon. Unfortunately I had to return to my wimp of a husband. I call my husband Wimp to his face. Master had left a text message on Wimp's phone. Wimp read it out loud to me.

The text message read "Slave was good. I will use your bed next time. Stay away until 10 pm on Wednesday and go to the spare room."

I said "Isn't that great news Wimp? Master gets to play with me in this bed. Make sure that everything is tidy for Master on Wednesday."

Wimp replied "Of course Ma'am. Shall I bake a cake for Master and you to enjoy?"

I replied "Wimp, That is a great idea. Now fuck me while I think of Master."

Wimp can be surprisingly good at sex, especially when he knows that he too can please Master. I had the 4th orgasm of the day and Wimp was shattered from all his thrusting.

The perfect end to a perfect day. I kissed Wimp as he lay sleeping. I fell asleep thinking about Wednesday and pleasing Master in a flat made perfect by Wimp.

I am truly blessed.

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26thNC26thNCabout 1 month ago

Slave and master in a story is an easy *2.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 1 month ago

Another femdom menhater fantasy out-of-category, like the tons of fetish-cuck tales that are suffocating this LW category.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 1 month ago

Stupid sh!t. Belongs in BDSM not LW. But, you post it I'll roast it.

This is a story about small minded people. Weak minded people. People who shouldn't breed or be bred. They weaken the species. Even 'master' is a blazing idiot. He is a fanciful twit of a twat. Any half-assed version of a man would beat the sh!t he calls brains right out of him.

None of the characters have ANY character. They are flimsy, made of the cheapest cardboard, like the kind you get from Chinese made packaging. The plot is plain. It's like a bowl of macaroni without salt, pepper or even the cheese. Two weak minds bowing in submission to a sexual predator. No questions, just submission. The "husband" is the worst. He not only allows HIS WIFE to be unfaithful to him having another sex partner, but he also facilitates the adultery.

The secular world has been working 24/7/365 to write the rules that all sex of any kind with anyone is good. That is pure bullsh!t. This kind of relationship is unhealthy; emotionally, psychologically, physically. Someone will always end up hurt as a consequence.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 1 month ago

Find a new hobby, you're terrible at this one. Just stupid.

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