Andy's Ringed Cock - 4 - Sex Stories

Andy's Ringed Cock - 4

... assured that He will care for her as if she were me. While she is with Him she will call Him “Sir” and He will call her “sub”. Of course there may be other names we will be called.” “Like what?” Carl asked. “ we can be called “slut”, “whore”, “cock-sucker”, “bitch” or anything else our Master desires. But it must be administered with love, not as abuse or aspersion. Jealousy, hatred or vengeance cannot exist in this life. I cannot dislike your wife being with my Master nor can you having your wife being fucked by Him. You must know that even while she is being used she loves you, wants you to be happy and wants only you to be her protector, provider and comforter. Only by you being these things does it make her happy.” Carl took the sub into his arms and planted a deep long – but gentle - kiss on her lips. He held her close as one would when they found someone lost for a long time. Jacki held him also and smiled, hoping she had got through to him about his adorable wife. They separated and twisted around til Carl had his face in the sub’s crotch and licked and tongued the delectable pussy before him. Jacki felt the ring being flipped and pulled with his long tongue; then he parted her labia and thrust it deep into her pussy like a small cock. she let down some of her vital juices to please him. After enjoying her cunt for a while Carl spoke to his bed-partner. “You’ve got a sumptuous pussy.” And was about to return to his meal when Jacki broke in. “sub doesn’t have a pussy. ...

... sub doesn’t have anything. sub is a slave. Everything she has belongs to her Master. When she is with you, you are her Master, or Sir. So, it is your pussy and your body to do with as you wish.” “So, I am enjoying my pussy?” “Sir is correct.” she confirmed as she sucked on his cock. The revelation must have had an effect on him as Carl’s prick expanded instantly. His sub had trouble trying to hold the rigid thing let alone fully fellate it. she felt Carl’s increased attack on His pussy and wondered whether she could hold back her cumming for much longer. The deeper his tongue fucked her pussy the less she could control herself. she felt very ashamed of herself and hoped it did not disgrace her Master but she could stay it no longer. “Oh Sir, I cumming!” she cried, burying her face in the sheets in her humiliation. Carl in the meantime gripped her arse-cheeks and sucked every drop of cum from her as it flowed. He didn’t leave off until he was sure she would not release any more. Then he turned and hugged her as a dear friend. “No shame, “ he comforted her, “no shame at all. That’s what I wanted you to do.’ Jacki cried and hid her face in his chest. “But Sir didn’t cum. This was all to make Sir happy.” she burst into tears. Carl let out a low happy laugh and rocked the sub back and forth like comforting a baby. “And I am happy. I’m happy I have pleased the sub.” That one word, “sub”, shot through Jacki like lightning. Not only was it a partial acceptance of their role-playing, ...