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My slave loves to please

I walk into the bedroom where my slave awaits my control. I enter and she is kneeling on the floor, her hands cuffed behind her back, blindfolded and completely naked. As I close the door behind me, I see her shiver with anticipation. The cool afternoon breeze rolls in through the curtains and she shivers. I walk around her and inspect my slave, so well behaved, so well trained. She keeps her head up and her back straight as she has been taught, her blonde hair cascading down her back, stopping a few inches above her round firm ass. Her boobs thrust out, the way I like them, full and heavy. Her nipples a deep pink and her pale milky skin soft and smooth, right down to her freshly shaved pussy. I lean down and whisper in her ear, my warm breath in her ear, causing her breath to stop short. ‘What is it her want to do now, my pet?’ I asked; my voice in its softest tone. ‘I wish to please my master, to make him happy, satisfy him however he wishes to use my body.’ I raise my hand and slap the tip of her left breast hard, the pale flesh rushes with blood, turning pink under my touch, her nipple hardens shortly. ‘Whose body my pet? Whose body is your master using to satisfy?’ my voice still soft and quiet. ‘Yours master, I’m sorry, it’s your body to use how you want,’ a slight tremor in her voice. Her breathing is shallow and quick, her pale skin flushes. Both nipples are now standing proud, giving away her excitement. I take one breast in my hand, feeling it, squeezing the nipple ...

... hard and running the back of my fingernails across it, just brushing it, causing her to bite her lip. She was sitting up so still, knowing the consequences of showing her excitement. I take the other nipple in my fingers and pinch it between my thumb and forefinger, and increase the pressure slowly. My slave bites her lip, straining to not moan or whimper. I reach down her body and use a single finger to stroke her pussy, the heat of it was incredible. Her wetness was gathering in her folds, her scent sweet and pungent in the air. Such a good little slave, she never made a sound. I stand and silently strip off my own clothing gently folding them and place them on a nearby chair. I walk up behind my slave and brush my fingers down her back, sweeping her hair to one side and gathering it in my hand. Wrapping the hair around my hand, I pull her head back sharply standing over her. I bend down and place a soft kiss on her lips, my tongue slipping out and teasing and caressing her own. ‘Stick out your tongue slave.’ She obeys, her little pink tongue waiting patiently, I place my lips around her tongue and begin gently sucking on it, teasing it with mine, stroking it softly. My hard member now stood erect and ready, the smooth shaft, with a thick purplish head and neatly trimmed pubic hair. Standing now in front of my slave I remove her blindfold and she gazes at my cock. Her face is calm and shows no reaction, her eyes show her hunger, her desire to please her master’s cock. I let ...