The Master - Sex Stories

The Master

... hard, black, long, thick and with a dark purple knob. His first gentle caress of Jaz's breasts caused her to jump against her bonds in surprise. He hands wandered freely over her tied up naked body. As he worked his way to her sex he knelt in front of her too, parting her brown labia with his hands, tonguing into her slit with his mouth. But there was no hand job for Jaz as he took a flesh pink vibrator from his box of goodies. He turned it on and applied it to the outer lips of Jaz's pretty pussy. Her body arched forward on the rack as he worked it's humming vibrating shaft into her vagina. As he fucked the plastic tool in and out of Jaz's cunt she thrust herself forward, as much as her bondage would allow, onto it; moisture glistened on the pink plastic as it he drew it out of her before the next inward push. Her brown labia were stretched taut around the shaft as it entered her cuntal recesses. Jaz began to climb towards her orgasm, straining herself against her bonds. Lisa unable to see what was happening had turned her blindfolded head towards them as she heard Jaz's groans and moans, heralding her orgasmic peak. I found my view of the situation to be totally exciting; my cock had swelled to it's full dimensions, straining against it's leather binding to a dark red veined throbbing meat muscle, my nuts tight in their restrained sac. Jaz's veins on her limbs stood out taut in her bondage as her body achieved a screaming sexual release. As her climax shuddered to it's ...

... conclusion the master stood up, leaving the vibrator buried to the hilt in her now relaxing cunt. He commanded her to hold it inside her and not to let it go! I could see her clench herself in surprise, the opportunity for the relief of post orgasmic relaxation dashed from her grasp. My cock was absolutely throbbing with tension. Looking down I saw that a large clear droplet of fluid had flowed out of the eye of my bulging shaft. The master's cock reflected his own excitement too; hard, black, thick veined, foreskin drawn well back down the shaft exposing it's bulbous knob; nuts tight in their black sac underneath. Lisa's body nerves twitched as she felt the master's hands softly caress her body again. I was surprised when he began to undo the leather straps holding her to the rack. When he led her to the massage table my mind quickly drew some conclusions; the bit of earlier masturbation was only the beginning for Lisa; he had more games in store for her. I could only watch to see what they would be. He lay Lisa down on her back on the table, fastening her hands with straps to the legs at the head of the table so her arms were over her head; and her legs by the ankles to the frame under the table, so that her legs were bent upwards at the knees, but well apart exposing her sex to our gaze. The master returned to Jaz and extracted the wet glistening vibrator from her cunt. He walked back to Lisa and caressed it across her mouth and lips. Lick it, he commanded her. Lisa's tongue ...