Slave Max

"Whatever pleases you sir," she gasped.

He removed his finger and put his arms around her to steady her.

"Thank you, sir! You are so kind! That was wonderful!"

Ethan smiled at her and gazed into her eyes for a moment. As the warm water showered them, he leaned forward and kissed her. The kiss lasted several minutes while their tongues tasted each other's and the warm shower water massaged their bodies.

When they broke the kiss, she said, "Master, please let me pleasure you."

"Sure," Ethan said and she dropped to her knees. He gasped when she put his cock in her mouth and drew it all the way in until her lips pressed tightly against his crotch. She held his cock deep in her throat while she sucked and swirled her tongue around it. He had never experiences such a deep blowjob before, and he cam in an instant, exploding into her throat in wave after wave of orgasmic ecstasy."

She continued to hold his cock in her throat while sucking on it, long after he had expended himself. He gently touched her face and pulled her back up to him.

"Wow! That was excellent, Xiuying! Thank you!"

"Oh, master! You don't have to thank me! I should thank you for letting me give you pleasure."

Not knowing how to respond, Ethan smiled, kissed her, draped a towel over her shoulders, then turned off the water and returned to his room.

She smiled at him when they entered his room. "Oh, that shower was fun, master!"

"I'm glad you lied it, Xiuying. And stop calling me 'master.' In private, call me Ethan, okay?"

"Yes, sir, Ethan. I'm sorry I displeased you." Her face turned sad and she knelt on the floor with her bare back to him. Her countless scars criss-crossed her back, buttocks, and knobby backbone

"What are you doing, Xiuying?" he asked.

"I displeased you. What position do you prefer I take for you to beat me?"

Ethan shuddered for a moment. "I..." he stammered and then knelt in front of her and put his arms around her. "I'm not going to beat you, Xiuying." Anger flared in his voice then. "No one is _ever_ going to beat you again! I promise!"

Holding her, Ethan started to cry, wondering how anyone could beat this sweet tiny girl.

"Let's go to bed, Xiuying," Ethan whispered.

Ethan led Xiuying to bed, and they just cuddled for a while.

"Ethan?" she whispered.

"Yes, Xiuying?" he whispered back.

"Forgive me for asking, I know it's not my place to ask, but could you touch me with your fingers again?"

"I can do better than that," he said and pulled the blankets back and crawled between her legs facing her crotch.

"Master! Ethan! Are you going to do that? For me!"

"I'll try," Ethan said and pressed his mouth to her hairy twat. She was already wet, and he licked up and down between her hairy pussy. He paused over the hole, and fucked her with his tongue as she gasped with every thrust, while she flooded his mouth with pussy juice. He moved up to her muff and found her clit with his tongue. In a moment, he had sucked her clit into his mouth, and had begin to lick it with his tongue, like a lollipop. She then clenched his hair in her hands and pulled his face tighter into her crotch. It took a little longer, but after continued sucking and licking, she began to quake. Her body bucked with every move of his tongue while she moaned over and over again, "Oh! Oh! Ah! Oh! Ah!"

She finally let go of his hair, and he looked up and crawled up her body.

"I'm sorry I grabbed your head like that. I just lost control. Forgive me?"

"Oh, Xiuying! You can grab my head whenever you want! Especially when I'm giving you head!"

He was lying on her while his cock brushed against her slit. "Shall I enter you now?"

"Oh! Please, Ethan! Please enter me!"

Ethan moved his hips around and pushed. His hard member parted her moist pussy lips, and slid into the hole.

She immediately clamped her super strong pussy muscles so tight on his cock that it hurt. He didn't even have to do any work; he just lay still on her while she used her pussy muscles to stroke his cock until he began to come again, flooding her with more of his hot spunk.

He pressed his lips to hers while he shot wad after wad, and she still milked his cock with her super-tight pussy even after he had shot his last wad.

"Oh! Xiuying! You're so good!" he gasped.

"You're so kind, Ethan!" she answered.

He rolled off her and snuggled for a while. "Sleepy now?" she asked.

"Yeah," he yawned. He got out of bed and reached for his bathrobe. "But I'll be right back."

"Where are you going?" she asked.

"Just to the bathroom to take a leak. I'll be right back."

"But Ethan, it's cold in that hallway, and I've had toilet training."

"Yeah? What's that mean?" he asked.

She dropped to her knees facing him. "Use me," she said and leaned her head back slightly and opened her mouth wide.

"You mean pee? In your mouth?"

"Yes. That's one of a slave's duties."

That sure sounded kinky to Ethan, but it _was_ cold in that hallway. He stepped up to her face and slid his cock into her mouth. He had to stand there for nearly a minute to relax before his pee would flow. He finally felt it flow through his dick and out the tip, into her mouth. She swallowed it easily with her mouth wide open, not spilling a single drop. She even licked the head of his cock clean of any drops of pee that clung to the hole.

Ethan pulled his cock out of her mouth and yawned. Xiuying got into bed, placing the pillow on her lap, and her head under the covers.

"What are you doing now, Xiuying?" Ethan asked a little confused.

"I'm getting ready for you to mount me so you can sleep."

"Oh," Ethan said, recalling the demonstration at the slave dealership.

"You don't have to sleep under me like that if you don't want to, Xiuying."

"But that's what I'm for, Ethan. You are so good to me; I want to please you, if you'll let me."

What could he say to that? He climbed into bed and mounted her with his head facing the pillow on her lap and letting his legs stretch out straddling her head. She took his cock into her mouth as he pulled the blankets over him laying his head on the pillow. It was unbelievably comfortable sleeping on top of her like that, and he dozed off quickly.

He woke once or twice during the night with the urge to pee. It was a joy to just lie there and release his urine into her mouth without even getting out of bed.

In the morning, he woke with a hard on. As soon as he stirred, she seemed to know that he was awake. His cock was still in her mouth while he lay on her, and she began to suck on his cock evoking a sudden hard on. He was well primed after sleeping on top of her all night, and he felt the pressure in his loins build quickly. A moment later, he filled her throat with his cum. While she continued to suck on his cock. Like the previous time, she continued to suck long after she had sucked him dry. A little later, he climbed off her and sat in the side of the bed more thoroughly satisfied than he has ever been.

She cuddled up behind him with her legs outside of his and wrapping her arms around him. Her breasts felt so good pressing against his back. "Thank you, Ethan," she cooed in his ear.

"Sure! But what are you thanking me for?"

"For using my body as your sex toy; for letting me pleasure you; for choosing me as your slave; for saving my life; for everything, Ethan."

"Yeah," Ethan sighed as she started to lick the back of his neck. Saving her life. This sweet wonderful girl would have been dead in another day or two if he hadn't bought her. He reached around and pulled her around onto his lap. Then he fell backward, pulling her on top of him.

His cock was hard again, and she squeezed it between her thighs. "You want to fuck me again?" she asked.

"Yeah! Sit up and ride me!"

She sat up and lifted her body up, then lowered herself onto his lap, impaling herself on his rigid member.

He started thrusting his hips up and down, sliding his cock in and out of her pussy. "Ethan," she whispered, "please let me do the work."

Ethan settled down while she sat still on him and used her talented pussy muscles to milk his cock. Her grip was so tight that, even though he came not so long ago, she practically drew his orgasm from him.

After cuddling for a while longer, Ethan pulled her up out of bed and asked, "Hungry?"

"Yes, Ethan."

Ethan threw on a shirt and jeans, and got some waffle mix, milk, and butter out of his fridge. "You want to wear your warm clothes, Xiuying?"

"If you want me to," she answered.

"It's up to you," he said.

"Then I prefer not, if you don't mind, Ethan. I feel really awkward wearing clothes."

As they were leaving his room Xiuyign said, "Isn't it my job to carry those things for you Ethan?"

"I suppose it is," he said and handed her the foods.

Ethan led Xiuying downstairs to the kitchen and pulled out the waffle maker.

"Let me, Ethan" she said and started to make the waffles while he sat and waited.

A minute later, They were eating breakfast when Chad and Brian walked in.

"Now that's more like it!" Chad said.

"Wow!" Brain said. "She's hot! How'd you afford to buy her?"

"I got a good deal," Ethan said.

"I'll still give you $20 for a blowjob," Chad said.

"Me too!" Brian added.

"Sorry guys," Ethan said. "She's all mine."

After breakfast, Ethan started to wash out the waffle maker. "You're doing your slave's job again, Ethan," she giggled. "Let me."

She rinsed out the waffle maker and then carried the foods back up to the room behind Ethan.

"Well," Ethan said, "Now what?"

"What do you normally do?" she asked.

"Well, maybe a walk. I noticed the thermometer out on the back porch from the kitchen said it's not as cold today as yesterday."

"I'd like that, Ethan, if you would."

"Then put on your clothes and let's go."

"You really want me to wear clothes?"

"I said it's not as cold as yesterday, Xiuying. I didn't say it was warm. But I'll let you decide for yourself."

Ethan grabbed his jacket from the closet, but Xiuying had not put her clothes on.

"Okay, come on!" he said.

They walked together out into the seedy neighborhood, down the street, and into the park.

"Once around the lake and back home again?" he asked her.

"I'll follow wherever you choose to go, Ethan."

They had walked about a half a mile through the park to the far end of the lake. They were walking around the decrepit fountain that hadn't seen water in years when six big stocky guys in raggy shirts, baggy jeans, and expensive sneakers came out of nowhere.

The six of them surrounded Ethan and Xiuying. "Looky here!" one of them said. "A dweeb and his slave going for a walk."

"How sweet," another said.

"Leave us alone," Ethan said.

"Oh yeah? Just who you think you'se talking to?" one of the thugs said.

"Maybe we don't want to leave you alone!" another said.

"Maybe we want to fuck that chinky bitch of yours in all her holes and rip her to bloody hell," another said, and they all laughed.

"We warned you," Xiuying said. "We mean you no harm, so leave us alone."

Being a rough neighborhood, Ethan carried a can of pepper spray in his pocket. He slowly reached for it, though doubting how he could handle six thugs.

"You mean us no harm?" the first one said. "But we mean you lots of harm!"

At that one of them grabbed Ethan, and another grabbed Xiuying.

A split second later, Xiuying threw her thug over her shoulders into two of the others, bowling them over and sending the three of them spinning on the ground for about 20 feet. Then, in a blur of motion faster than Ethan could see, the remaining three of them were sprawled on the broken concrete around the fountain, covered in blood, moaning, and barely able to move.

"Xiuying!" Ethan stammered staring at her. She stood there, in an odd posture, wild eyed and alert, without a scratch on her, those scars on her back notwithstanding.

She relaxed and came over to Ethan then bowed her head. "Ethan, forgive me for taking action without your command and for speaking out of turn, but I think we should hurry out of here."

"Uh, yeah, right," Ethan said as he took her hand and hurried back to the house.

He took that pepper spray out of his pocket and said, "I guess I don't need this any more," and threw it in a garbage pail.

Ethan's heart was still pounding when they got back to his room. Though he never lifted a finger, he was drenched in sweat, and so was Xiuying.

Panting, he said, "I think it's time for another shower, Xiuying."

"Yes, Ethan."

They washed each other again, and then held each other while the warm water washed the horror of the day down the drain.

They returned to Ethan's room and lay in bed in each other's arms.

"You're the best investment I ever made, Xiuying. I love you," Ethan whispered.

"And you're the kindest master a girl could ask for. I love you too, Ethan," she whispered back.

They spent the rest of the day kissing, snuggling, and fucking.

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