A Gift From Master

Naked and on my knees before You, i unzip Your trousers and, nervous with anticipation, i gently take out Your Cock. It is already hard and thick. As always, i am delighted with Its beauty and magnificence and i give a little sigh of pleasure. Moving a little closer on my knees, i take Your beautiful Shaft between my hands and lean in to reverently kiss the swollen head and lap up a drop of pre-cum. Then i lovingly stroke It up and down my cheek.

Oh, i love and adore You so much; serving You is the very reason for my existence. And Your magnificent Cock is the main focus of my adoration. You are like a god to me and to be allowed to pleasure Your Cock is like a religious experience to Your unworthy slave.

Stroking one hand up and down the Shaft, i open my mouth wide and form my lips around the head; slowly pushing down, savouring the sensation of Your Cock filling my mouth. Sucking gently, i work my lips down and back up the thick Shaft, swirling my tongue on the underside as i do.

Gradually, i increase the suction, working a little faster and deeper until the head touches the entrance to my throat; then pulling back until just the head is in my mouth as i stroke my hand up and down the hard Shaft, gazing lovingly up to Your face as i worship Your gorgeous Cock.

Looking back down, i adjust my position slightly to allow my throat to open and i push down… all the way, feeling my throat stretch as i take You all the way down until my mouth and throat are completely filled. Holding there… holding… holding for as long as i can before pulling away, gasping for air.

Taking a moment as i smile up at You and then i push down again… all the way! Again and again i take You deep into my throat, relishing every second of being permitted to serve You in this way.

Your staying power never fails to amaze me, but, eventually, i can feel You stiffen and i sense that You are near Your climax. So i pull back, holding the head in the front of my mouth while i urgently stroke the Shaft.

Suddenly, i feel the first jet of Your hot precious Cum hit the back of my mouth and before i know it, You flood me with Your precious Spunk.

Loving the taste of It and not wanting to lose a single precious drop, i greedily drink it down, taking pleasure from the feel of It as It trickles, hot, down my throat and to my stomach.

Truly, i can’t get enough of Your delicious Cum and i suck hard on Your Cock, eager to get every last precious drop.

Finally, i lick all around the Head and gently kiss the still swollen Head, before carefully putting Your wonderful Cock back in Your trousers, zipping them up, then sitting back on my heals, smiling up You and whispering, “Thank You, Master, for this delightful gift.”

Surprisingly, You take me in Your arms, lift me and carry me to the side of the room. You put me on my feet and tie my wrists to a rope dangling from the overhead beam. You hoist me until i dance on my tiptoes. Yet i do not know what You is up to, but it already gives me butterflies in my lower belly.

Normally i would be blindfolded, but not this time. You get from the rack a thin camel leather single tail whip. Although i am not afraid of a punishment; i deserve if it is Your wish, i see now You will make love to me and the whip.

You circle around my dancing body and soon You whip me all over my body. And indeed this, Your pure love, each hit, each blow is pure a love kiss. A love bite on my smooth skin; warm and shiny with sweat for Your love. i shiver under the overwhelming kisses, and instead of howling of agony as i am punished, i moan and groan from pure lust. Each bite, each hit thrills through my body and sends electricity to my throbbing clit. Hanging in the ropes i writhe, my hips buck, i prompt my tits to offer to the whip as i rapidly near to a point of climax.

The room is filled of the scent of my cunt in heat. Each time i push my mound towards You i feel my swollen lips stroke each other, smeared by my running juices. Undoubtedly i drip on the floor.  

When punished, i know that it is strictly forbidden for me to beg, to beg for mercy, to beg to stop. But now i can not hold my self, and I cry out, "please my Lord, please may i cum?" You remain silent and continue with the devilish strokes sending my mind into near craziness.

"Pleeaaassseeee, i can’t stand it anymore, oh my god, pppllleaaasssseee may i ccccuuuummmm?"

You do not seem to hear my pleas. You continue with the whip, although my body must be now fully covered with Your love kisses.

Desperately i gyrate my body to seek mitigation of the burning of my hard throbbing clit and heated cunt. Eyes closed, i pant; my mind on the edge of madness or do I give in and disobey; cumming without Your permission.

Your wonderful skill, Your perfect knowledge of me, Your slave; just on the split second of the falling coin to one side or the other You drop the whip, lifts both of my legs, clenching them around Your powerful hips and You impale my hot boiling snatch with Your marvellous Cock and fuck my to the point of no return while Your mouth and tongue swirls in mine.

Overwhelmed, so totally by Your love, i cum non stop. Knowing so well Your stamina there will be a moment if Your licking and tonguing mouth allows it, i will beg for mercy; the only pleas You will respond with a smile and intensify Your thrusts deep in my belly.

Surely there can be no more fortunate slave in the whole world.