Lil One - 5 - Sex Stories

Lil One - 5

... slaps. I could feel the heat rising to my ass and to my core. He held my body in check, like he knew how much I needed to cum. He kept me the edge, silently begging for release. Finally, he came around front and nudged my mouth with his cock. I quickly opened up and took the full length of his shaft. I recognized it immediately as Master’s cock. I laved on his bulbous head and revelled in servicing him. We have had very little contact during my training and I have missed him dearly. He worked my mouth without restraint. I was nearing my release, as he shafted my willing mouth. When he reached down and grabbed my swaying breasts, I let loose an orgasm that was so intense that I forgot my name or where I was. I moaned and then screamed his name around his swollen cock. He let me come down slowly from my orgasm as he worked his shaft slowing in and out of my mouth. When I had caught my breath, he slipped it out and went around back of me. His cock, still wet from my saliva, bumped against the plug in my ass. I wanted him to take me there, to claim me in the most feral of ways. But when he pressed against my open and weeping labia, I eagerly pushed back against him. He grasp my red ass cheeks and drove himself home, seating his huge throbbing cock to the depths of my core. His hands grip me hard as he worked his cock in and out of channel. I could hear his grunts and groans as he sped towards his release. If my body had not been restrained to the fence, I would have collapsed. ...

... His fierce taking of me had me falling again. As my pussy clenched his shaft, he lost himself in my writhings. His hot cum spurting into the very depths of my core. Sending me over yet again. I tried to focus on my kegels, trying to milk every last drop of his seed. I felt him spasm again, heard him groan, as my pussy squeeze his shaft. He stayed there for what felt like an hour, until his cock slipped from my channel. Our cum gushed out and dribbled down my thighs. He stepped back. I was at a lost for words, I couldn’t speak. The orgasms had my head swirling. When he came back around to my face, I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. I knew what he wanted and what I wanted. I wanted to clean his cock like a good little cum whore. When he pressed it into my mouth I lovingly accepted it. I moaned on his slick cock and laved it with all my heart. I wanted him to know I was his. His submissive. His cum whore. His pleasure slave. His pain slut. Mistress must have been watching, because not long after Master left she was there. She removed my restraints and helped me down. She attached a leash and led me to around back of the stables. She got me up onto a bench table and connected my leash to an O-ring. She took a hose from the stable and sprayed me down with cool water. At first the water was soothing but quickly it got very cold and my nipples were contracting. She had a bucket of sudsy water and began scrubbing me down with a hard bristle brush. The bristles scratched and ...