Together Again Pt. 02

I released her legs and she lowered them until they were wrapped around my ass. I fucked her hard, grinding against her mound on every stroke. Soon she was whimpering and gasping. I felt her pussy gush around my intruding cock. Her cunt began to twitch. She was close.

"Are you gonna come, slut?" I sneered.

"I can't help it," she cried pitifully.

"Why not?" I asked, grinding solidly into her clit.

"Because I'm a slut!" she screamed. Her body arched. Her pussy quivered, then began the delightful rhythmic pulsing of her orgasm. "Oh God! I'm a slut!" she cried, over and over as she thrashed against her restraints.

"That's right, slut. Come all over your master's cock, now."

Her cries filled the room. She arched her body hard against her restraints. Her pussy gripped my cock in regular contractions that felt stronger than a firm handshake. I couldn't take any more. I finally lost control myself and fucked her spasming cunt with abandon. Just as her orgasm began to wane, I started to feel the come boiling up from my balls.

"Here it comes, slut," I groaned.

I savored the delicious tension in my entire body as it climbed quickly to overload.

"Uhn!" I grunted with my first contraction. My cock pulsed hard, driving pleasure through me as it launched my sperm into her gushing pussy. Wave after wave of wonderful sensation accompanied by sharp stabs of release took me.

At last, I collapsed onto her. We panted in unison as we grasped for a hold on reality. I unsnapped her cuffs and she wrapped her arms around me. Her cunt gripped my softening cock, milking the final drops from it. I slowly slipped out of her pussy, feeling my milk ooze out onto her thighs. She closed her legs tight, as if holding it inside her. We wrapped ourselves around each other and drifted to a satisfied sleep.

The next day promised another tearful scene at the airport, as I prepared to go back to the job that kept me separated from my one true love. We were both on the edge of tears.

"Just a second," I said hoping to keep the lump in my throat from becoming an all-out bawl. "I have a present for you, since you were so obedient all night."

Her eyes lit up. Few things made her happier than a present. I held out the small jewelry box for her. She opened it up and gasped. Inside, she found a thin gold chain, a tiny gold padlock and a gold key. I wrapped my arms around her and looked into her eyes.

"Put it on. Be my dirty girl, please," I begged her.

"Yes," she whispered with a nod. Tears sprang up to both our eyes.

She wrapped the chain around her neck. Her shaking fingers snapped the padlock into place. It looked beautiful on her. The gold chain fit close around her throat while the delicate lock rested just at her chest. She handed me the key. I kissed her passionately and pulled her close.

"Thank you," I said, breaking our kiss. "You have to obey me until I take it off."

"Of course, sir."

I slipped the key onto my key chain and dropped it into my jacket pocket.

"I'll unlock this on my next visit," I promised.

"Make it soon."