My Master

As I lie here awake, I think about the Master I want. The one I need to come and claim me as his. I close my eyes and imagine him here with me.

To me, he would be the most handsome man. I imagine him coming into the room. The look on his face when he sees me tells me he likes what he sees. I am dressed in a black negligee, gold choker with multiple chain strands with a heart holding them together. That is all. I am kneeling to receive my Master, as he likes. My knees spread wide apart, my hands behind my head, and my eyes down cast. I can tell he is pleased with what he sees because of his quick intake of breath.

At the sound of Master’s quick intake of breath, my heart begins to pound hard against my rib cage. I know that sound. It’s the sound of lust that my Master feels for me, which is greatly returned. My breathing begins to come quickly as I wait for Master’s permission to look at him. I don’t know how long I was there waiting for his permission, all I concentrated on was not looking at him until given permission, and the wetness between my thighs that quickly began to pool between my thighs at Master’s entrance to the room.

“Look at me slave.” Master says quietly, but with authority.

Grateful to finally get to look upon my Master I see him there and look into his eyes. What a wonderful color they where. Like chocolate, one could get lost in the richness. His lips look so kissable; and were smiling. I have to stifle the impulse to kiss them. Oh but how I wanted to put my lips to his, and taste him, his musky maleness.

Master walks over to the bed and kneels in front of me on the bed. He reaches up, grabs me by my hair at the back of my head, pulls my head back, and pulls me to his chest. I drop my hands to steady myself against him. As I did so, Master put his lips to mine softly at first. As he kissed me, our passion ignites and the kisses turn rough with lust and the growing desire for each other. My breathing has me turning light-headed my body is screaming for his touch, for his cock in me, to feel his possession of my body.

I fall to my back as Master leans into me; my cry of surprise quickly muffled by his mouth. Master places his knee to my wet aching pussy. I could feel the heat against the coolness of his jeans. As Master rubs his knee into my cunt, I begin to ride him earnestly; my slutty body having a mind of it’s own.

Then he was gone.

I gasp from his sudden withdrawal, and knew the disappointment showed on my face. I look up at Master standing at the side of the bed looking down at me. He quickly sheds his clothes, and my body gives a shudder of pleasure. I bask in the site of my Master's body. Loving the sight of his manhood as it stands out from his body, knowing that it would be used in me soon. His huge cock always amazed me at how hard, long, and thick he is; which always gave me a little bit of pain at his first entry.

Reaching down, Master takes his think cock and put it into my mouth. I open wide to accept his girth, and length. I suck greedily, wanting to swallow every drop. Master had other ideas. Taking his cock from my mouth Master straddles me on the bed, then takes off my negligee. Pulling my hands in one of his, he puts them above my head. Leaning down to suckle on my breasts, I gasp at his gentle touch; which turn to teasing nibbles. As his nibbles begin to turn to bites, I gasp from the pain.

“Yes, Master,” I say desperately.

“Sssshhhhhh,” is all Master says.

Just then, Master enters my wet pussy in one hard thrust. Because of his size and the unexpectedness of his entry, I give a loud gasp. My blue eyes fly up to his. The desire there stirs something within me and I continue to watch his eyes as my climax mounts. My eyes must have given me away that I was ready to cum. Master shakes his head no to me. I whimper from the denial of the orgasm that was reaching a feverish pitch. I close my eyes for a moment, only to have Master squeeze my hands. I open then quickly and Master’s grip lessens. I raise my hips to meet Master’s thrust, as I do, Master closes his eyes for a moment; as though to concentrate on not coming.

When he opens his eyes again, I see that he is ready. With a quick nod of his head I am quickly sent over the edge into an orgasm that shook my whole body. As I peak, Master thrusts harder and harder, faster and faster. I scream out my orgasm as my pussy milks Master cock, looking into Master’s eyes the whole time.

Gasping and shaking from my orgasm, I lie there was Master regains his strength to move from me. When he does he pulls me to him and contentedly I lie there cradled in Master’s arms.