Continuing Story for a Special Friend Pt10
As you recover and begin to relax Master leaves briefly, slumped naked and satisfied against the wall, returning with the leather cuffs which had recently encircled your wrists, also with another pair of cuffs for your ankles. Help you to your feet and turning you so that I am stood behind you, I pull you tight to my body, my hard cock pushng against you, pressing against your ass and lower back. Taking your hands in my I raise them to your breasts, still moving with your deep breathing, Master presses your hands to warm, wet flesh as the shower continues to rain over our combined bodies. As my fingers press harder you grasp your own breasts tighter, pressing your fingers into your flesh, relishing in the forcefulness of your own hands. As you grasp and squeeze at your breasts, lips move over your shoulder with gentle kisses moving slowly towards your neck. As my mouth reaches your neck my kisses become stronger, then my teeth begin to slowly and gently bite at your neck...your head leans back against my shoulder soft moans escape you, while your hands still gripping your breasts....you begin to push your ass back against Master's erection, craving to feel it deep inside you...your hands move from just gripping full handed at your breasts to pulling and twisting at your so sensitive nipples, your breathing and moans deepen as you immerse yourself in the delicious pain flowing through your body from your nipples, pain that you are willingly producing with your own hands, if only Master would fuck you now, you want, desire, crave to have the pleasure of giving yourself to Master to feel his cock deeply fucking you as you pull at your own nipples..."god please fuck me, I need you to fuck me now..." again and again the words circle around your mind. With your mind racing with desires and images of taking Master’s cock, your fingers pulling and twisting your own nipples, you did not notice Master’s hands leave yours as they slid down your hot, wet body pulling on your hips, pulling you tighter against my cock as your continue to move our ass against me. Then one hand move lower, across your thigh with the water running over your body, moving closer towards your pussy....it is only then you realise Master’s hands have moved from your holding your hands to your breasts, anticipating Master’s fingers to touch you, caress your wet pussy, slide my fingers into you, but this is just a tease and Master’s hand moves to take one of your hands from your breast, and guides it down over your body, leading it to between your legs. Using your hand Master begins to slowly rub your wet, aroused labia, there is no effort needed and hardly any guidance as you willingly begin to rub yourself. It is not Master’s hand leading your hand in action, my hand is merely resting on yours following your actions.
As you continue to pull at nipple with one hand, while rubbing your pussy with the other, Master stops from the gentle biting and kissing of your neck, and begins to whisper in your ear, the sound of the water spraying from the shower to wash over our embraced, aroused bodies adds more eroticism to Master’s whisper as the reach your ear...
“what do you want Jane, tell me what do you want right now?” the words softly enter your mind, filled with arousal, desires and images of recent and future promised pleasures.
“I want you Master.” Is the only answer you could manage instantly as your mind finds it hard to focus on words, as your hands carry on providing your body with delicious simultaneous sensations of pleasure and pain, both becoming entwined and the same as they continue flow through your body and fill your mind.
“You can do better than that Jane, or should I call you slut?, whore?, or my slave?” the words still spoken softly into your ear as bodies are pressed together.
“Master I want you to fuck me, please fuck me.”
“Better, but who are you?”
“Im Master’s slut, whore, slave....please Master.”
“Please, what my delicious slut, what is it you want?” as the words come to you I hold you tighter, Master’s cock pressing against your ass, as you move and grind against it, my hand pushing against your hand rubbing your pussy your fingers curl and slide into your wet pussy and begin fucking yourself, two then three fingers pushing into yourself. Your other hand become more forceful when pulling and twisting your nipples, moving from one to the other.
“I want to feel your hard cock fucking me......please Master I want your cock in me....”
“and .....”
“fuck my ass, push your hard cock into me, please I want to feel you in my ass and filling me with your cum....pleaseee....” you push even harder against me, feeling Master’s cock hard against you.
Then suddenly, you feel me lift my hands from you and begin to step back from you, you are unsteady on your feet as up have been leaning against me, steadying yourself....you are left standing alone, one hand still gripping a nipple, the other with three fingers in your pussy.
What is going to happen next is unsure to you, then you feel Master’s hands on your shoulders, turning you around to face me, as you turn your hands stop their activities and lay at your sides. Taking the hand that has been deeply fingering your pussy, I lift them and take them in my mouth, slowly licking and sucking your fingers, savouring the taste of your pussy from your fingers....just watching it fills you with a wave of pleasure, it is almost as if your fingers were a cock....sensations, emotions, desires are so mixed in your mind, it feels to you that Master is giving you a blow-job, the thought is ridiculous you almost try to tell yourself, but why argue against what you are feeling, involuntary you push your hips forward so I will have more of your cock to suck, you want to fuck my mouth....then your foggy mind recognises you have no cock and Master is sucking your fingers.
Taking your fingers from my mouth, Master puts on a leather cuff around your wrist, your arm falls to your side, as Master bends and retrieves another leather cuff, instinctively you offer your other hand and the cuff is secured.
“Kneel down Jane, no that should be kneel MY Jane....no not quite right. Kneel down you slut.”
Without fully recognising all the words, but being aroused by Master calling you ‘MY Jane’ and slut, you lower to your knees in front of me, Master James. My hard cock now in front of your face, you want to grab it, suck it, have that control you feel when you suck cock, they cum when you want them to, you can tease or you can make them cum....but this time it is not you who will be in control.
As you kneel, I walk behind you and crouching down lift one ankle a little, you have to rebalance yourself as a leather cuff is secured, then the same to your other ankle. Now settled and balanced Master’s hands travel from your shoulders down your arms, reaching the leather cuffs around your wrists, your arms are pulled behind you. All four cuffs are then fastened together...you hear the metallic click as they are fastened together...leaving you on your knees, wrists and ankles fastened together as the shower covers your body in hot water, your nipples sensitive to the heat of the water, your position arousing...you try how much you are secured, there is no give...you are naked, kneeling in the shower, with Master now standing in front of you with a steel hard cock.
“Well, you did want to be bound and have your mouth fucked.....so....”
.......
As you continue to pull at nipple with one hand, while rubbing your pussy with the other, Master stops from the gentle biting and kissing of your neck, and begins to whisper in your ear, the sound of the water spraying from the shower to wash over our embraced, aroused bodies adds more eroticism to Master’s whisper as the reach your ear...
“what do you want Jane, tell me what do you want right now?” the words softly enter your mind, filled with arousal, desires and images of recent and future promised pleasures.
“I want you Master.” Is the only answer you could manage instantly as your mind finds it hard to focus on words, as your hands carry on providing your body with delicious simultaneous sensations of pleasure and pain, both becoming entwined and the same as they continue flow through your body and fill your mind.
“You can do better than that Jane, or should I call you slut?, whore?, or my slave?” the words still spoken softly into your ear as bodies are pressed together.
“Master I want you to fuck me, please fuck me.”
“Better, but who are you?”
“Im Master’s slut, whore, slave....please Master.”
“Please, what my delicious slut, what is it you want?” as the words come to you I hold you tighter, Master’s cock pressing against your ass, as you move and grind against it, my hand pushing against your hand rubbing your pussy your fingers curl and slide into your wet pussy and begin fucking yourself, two then three fingers pushing into yourself. Your other hand become more forceful when pulling and twisting your nipples, moving from one to the other.
“I want to feel your hard cock fucking me......please Master I want your cock in me....”
“and .....”
“fuck my ass, push your hard cock into me, please I want to feel you in my ass and filling me with your cum....pleaseee....” you push even harder against me, feeling Master’s cock hard against you.
Then suddenly, you feel me lift my hands from you and begin to step back from you, you are unsteady on your feet as up have been leaning against me, steadying yourself....you are left standing alone, one hand still gripping a nipple, the other with three fingers in your pussy.
What is going to happen next is unsure to you, then you feel Master’s hands on your shoulders, turning you around to face me, as you turn your hands stop their activities and lay at your sides. Taking the hand that has been deeply fingering your pussy, I lift them and take them in my mouth, slowly licking and sucking your fingers, savouring the taste of your pussy from your fingers....just watching it fills you with a wave of pleasure, it is almost as if your fingers were a cock....sensations, emotions, desires are so mixed in your mind, it feels to you that Master is giving you a blow-job, the thought is ridiculous you almost try to tell yourself, but why argue against what you are feeling, involuntary you push your hips forward so I will have more of your cock to suck, you want to fuck my mouth....then your foggy mind recognises you have no cock and Master is sucking your fingers.
Taking your fingers from my mouth, Master puts on a leather cuff around your wrist, your arm falls to your side, as Master bends and retrieves another leather cuff, instinctively you offer your other hand and the cuff is secured.
“Kneel down Jane, no that should be kneel MY Jane....no not quite right. Kneel down you slut.”
Without fully recognising all the words, but being aroused by Master calling you ‘MY Jane’ and slut, you lower to your knees in front of me, Master James. My hard cock now in front of your face, you want to grab it, suck it, have that control you feel when you suck cock, they cum when you want them to, you can tease or you can make them cum....but this time it is not you who will be in control.
As you kneel, I walk behind you and crouching down lift one ankle a little, you have to rebalance yourself as a leather cuff is secured, then the same to your other ankle. Now settled and balanced Master’s hands travel from your shoulders down your arms, reaching the leather cuffs around your wrists, your arms are pulled behind you. All four cuffs are then fastened together...you hear the metallic click as they are fastened together...leaving you on your knees, wrists and ankles fastened together as the shower covers your body in hot water, your nipples sensitive to the heat of the water, your position arousing...you try how much you are secured, there is no give...you are naked, kneeling in the shower, with Master now standing in front of you with a steel hard cock.
“Well, you did want to be bound and have your mouth fucked.....so....”
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10 years ago