BDSM: The Diary of B (13/15)
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Author: cute44guy Published: 7/18/2007 story views: 3213
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out of the sling as I staggered. He lifted my nude, still limp body and carried me up the stairs and then up a second set of stairs to his room. He gently placed me down on my back, head on the pillow. Master took another washcloth and cleaned my stomach and chest. It was Richard’s cum that he was cleaning from my body!
~Submission’s Bliss~
“You have more than proven yourself to me. Let’s enjoy each other for a while now my sexy naughty, cutie boy!” I was so thrilled when Master then kissed me on the lips. I was never more pleased with myself. My Master was happy with me. I had truly pleased him. My heart surged and my desire for him just continued to blossom. After another deep kiss - I felt his tongue swirl into my mouth and I once again felt such a sense of urgent want and need for him in spite of my exhausted condition. My cock had instantly gotten so hard and excited. His intense kisses did that to me. I was once again so willing and wanting to please him.
I went down on Master’s cock. It was delicious and I was thrilled to feel it growing in my mouth. I sucked him almost greedily and I made him so hard that I knew I was in for “more”. He turned me onto my knees. I was so ready for his cock! We made love as Master fucked me like a dog; fucking me so hard he drove me down onto the bed onto my stomach. I passively lay there in such wonder, so willing and so enjoying taking every inch of him. I lay there feeling his pulsing cock inside me while so enjoying every thrust. I so marveled at his skill, squealing in the delight of each and every magnificent fuck stroke. It was so beautiful and as I told Master that he was the world’s best lover. Soon he tensed and I could feel him erupt inside my depths. When he spilled his hot cum inside me I so glowed in the happiness of knowing and feeling how I brought such joy to my sexy, studly, Master.
I woke up in the middle of the night and I knew I had to have him again. “Slaves” should not initiate sex with their Masters but I took the risk as I carefully went down on him well under the covers. I carefully teased and gently sucked his cock as he stirred. I pretended to be sleeping and dreaming! “Yes my boy, Oh Yes” he said. Soon I just had to have his cock and I sat atop him, sliding his hard, thick, beautiful cock up my ass. I gently rode him as Master slowly awakened, fucking me as I sat on his delicious, oversized, missile like, organ. Eventually his thrusting grew in intensity and my Master was soon guiding me up and down his pole as I reveled in the joy of riding my Master. I was squealing and crying out in joy, as I so loved the feeling and wonder of having my lover so fully in my depths.
I soon found myself so filled and so enthused that my horny humping had Master groaning like I was. Soon Master gripped my waist with frenzy and pulled me up and down and up and down so furiously that I screamed in delight. I knew I had once again brought Master to the edge. In