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An Intensely Erotic Evening A Bdsm Sex Slave Sto...

An Intensely Erotic Evening
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"Remove your clothes" I instructed her the moment she walked in the door. She quickly slipped out of her skirt and unbuttoned her shirt, laying them on a nearby chair. Kicking off her heels, she pulled down her pantyhose and unclasped her bra. Now naked, she stood before me legs spread, arms behind her back, wrists clasped in her hands, head bowed, her large breasts thrust out.

I smiled and stepped towards her, placing my hand behind her head and gently grasping her hair. What do we have here?... I asked.

A slave for your use, Master... she replied.

What would I do with a slave?... I asked.

Anything you wish, Master... she replied.

I smiled and pinched one of her nipples between a thumb and forefinger. My other hand moved to her shaved pussy, grasping and gently pulling the ring piercing her clit-hood. Her pussy instantly became wet, and her clit firm.

I produced the clamps I carried in my pocket, and fastened them to her now-hard and protruding nipples. A silver chain stretched between the clamps, and the jewelry made a beautiful adornment to her magnificent breasts.

Come... I said, taking the chain in my hand. I led her into the playroom, to a very large pillow I had placed in the center of the floor. (The pillow was sold as a pet bed, but I had purchased it for my slave.) I pointed to the pillow. Kneel here with your legs far apart....

As she kneeled, I picked up the vibrator-dildo I had prepared, and handed it to her. Use this on your clit... I instructed, but you are not to make yourself cum with it. When you feel you are very close to orgasm, you are to stop using the vibe and begin swatting your clit sharply with your hand. As the urge to orgasm passes, return to using the vibe....

Yes Sir... she said.

As she began using the vibe, I walked out of the playroom toward the adjacent kitchen and poured myself a glass of juice. I sipped my drink, listening to the soft hum of the vibe. Much sooner than I expected I heard sounds of slapping. ‘My girl must be turned on', I thought smiling. The slapping stopped after a minute, and I heard her begin groaning to the humming of the vibe. It went back and forth, every few minutes the slapping sounds returned. The groaning became louder.

Master, may your slave cum?... she cried.

I stood at the door of the playroom. No... I said. You are not to cum. Slap your clit harder.... She returned to the vibing and slapping, groaning and squirming as she did.

Knowing the point of no return would soon arrive, I walked over to her and said Stop. Stand up.... Taking her by the wrist, I helped her to her feet and led her over to a chain and shackles hanging from the ceiling. I raised one arm high above her head and fastened a cuff to her wrist, following with her other.

Spread your legs... I told her, placing my hand on her bald mound. She was sopping wet. I began spanking her pussy with my bare hand. She groaned in pleasure.

Picking up a blindfold, I placed it on her head and over her eyes, and returned to slapping her clit with my hand. Is my girl turned on?... I asked.

Oh yes, Master!...

I began to gently bite and pinch her breasts, and belly, and chest, and arms, and tug on the chain stretched between the nipple clamps I'd placed earlier. She moaned in delight.

Wait for me... I told her, and left the playroom.

Being blindfolded, she wasn't aware when I returned after a minute or so, until I began spanking her bottom and stroking her clit. She jumped and giggled in surprise. I left the room several times, and each time upon my return did something unexpected with my hands or a toy.

Unknown to my slave, I had set up in advance for an acquaintance (a military man) to come by. He was very happy to assist, and arrived as planned and waited by my door. I quietly let him into the house during one of the times I had left the playroom, and instructed him not to say a word during his visit. My slave was never to know his identity.

Each time I left, I did something unexpected upon my return, delighting my slave and intensifying her anticipation. The final time was something really unexpected. I led my friend into the playroom. Here is a slut for you to use,... I said. You may fuck all her holes.... In spite of the blindfold, my slave's expression told the story of her stunned surprise and lustful desire.

He quickly stripped off his clothes and moved to her. As he began to caress her breasts, I unfastened her from the chain above. The blindfold stayed in place.

I remained nearby, making sure he used condoms and all was well. His cock was already rock hard, and he immediately bent her over and plunged into her. My slave groaned loudly, Oh yesss!...

He worked her hard, moving her through many positions: standing; laying down; on her back; on her side; on her knees; against the wall. After he fucked her very wet pussy from many angles, he pulled out and plunged his cock into her ass. She groaned loudly.

Oh yes! Fuck my ass!... she wailed. He pounded her ass as she quivered and groaned. Ungh, fuck my ass... she moaned, over and over. Fuck my ass, fuck my ass!... Suddenly he grunted loudly and came hard.

He pulled out and disposed his cum-filled condom, and was about to get dressed, but my slutty girl implored him You haven't cum in my mouth! May I suck your cock?...

He looked at me and I nodded, so he put his now limp dick in her mouth. She sucked him eagerly, and surprisingly, it wasn't long before his erection returned. My slave worked the tip in her mouth, and squeezed the shaft with her hand. She was not to be denied. Pushing his cock down her throat, licking his balls and stroking him, she begged him to cum in her face. Finally his back stiffened, and he shot a second load. Her lips and tongue and chin were covered in hot jizz. She slurped it greedily.

Mission accomplished, she fell back on her pet bed, body covered in sweat. Her fresh fucked hair in a tangle, she was smiling from ear to ear. My friend dressed and left the playroom without a word.

After I saw him out, I returned to find my slave moaning happily, stroking her clit, and licking the last of his cum off her face.

Well, slut,... I said. Did you enjoy your appetizer?...

Oh yes Master!... she cooed.

Time for the main course... I said.

I removed the blindfold, and slid my cock into her mouth. Thank you Master..., she gurgled.

My cock quickly stiffened, and I throat-fucked her for a several minutes. The gagging sounds she made were quite erotic as she pressed her face onto my cock, burying it to the hilt. Then I took her by the wrist and led her to the spanking bench, making her lean over resting her belly on the padded surface.

I picked up a medium flogger, and began to lightly swat her bottom. Every so often I paused and caressed her ass cheeks with my hand. Gradually, I increased the intensity of the strokes. Eventually I began to whip her back along with her ass, intermittently kneading her bottom with my free hand, and stroking her clit. My erection raged, and I began to move back and forth between fucking her and thrusting my cock in her mouth, as I continued my strokes with the flogger.

Her back and bottom became very red, and she groaned in pain mixed with pleasure. I steadily increased the intensity of the flogging. Oh yes!... she cried, as I fucked and flogged her in rhythmic strokes. Tears streamed from her eyes.

The moment had come. I handed her the vibe. Use it your clit!... I commanded. I continued the flogging as before, but pulled my cock from her pussy and plunged it into her ass.

Oh! Oh! Yes!... she cried. I'm going to cum!... She shrieked and quivered and began to cry out, Oh Master!...

Cum!... I roared. Cum hard!...

I pounded her ass with my cock as she began to orgasm, screaming and shaking and squirting. Her warm ejaculate shot out in spurts against my balls and thighs. She continued to cum and cum. I ceased the flogging and focused on ramming her ass with my cock. She continued cumming and squirting. By the time she finished, there was a large puddle on the tile floor.

After she stopped quivering I raised her from the spanking bench and held her close. She continued to moan and whimper softly as I caressed her. Smiling, she kissed my chest, her face covered in tears and sweat. Thank you, Master... she purred.

"Good girl" I smiled. "You are wonderful, my slut. Now come with me to the shower. I have more in store for you."

She smiled up at me with adorable, teary eyes, and taking her by the wrist I led her from the playroom.

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