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My SundayAs my master was cooking my breakfast this morning, he ordered me to lick his dick while making french toast. I was so excited about it, that I'd started sucking his dick. Wrong choice on my part. He grabbed my hands slammed them on the counter, lifted my robe, and began smacking my ass with one hand and pinched and pulled on my clit because I disobeyed him. I could feel my bottom grow red and was so close to cumming from the excitement. He'd picked up on it and stopped, learving me with a throbbing pussy wanting more. He'd then mounted me fucking me like the bitch in heat I am while he reached around pulling on my clit as he thrusted deeper. I begged to cum, but he denied me abruptly withdrawing from my pussy he commanded for me to put my robe back on so I could eat. I sat at the bar when he'd placed my plate in front of me and began to eat. My master came around to the side where I was and commanded me to disrobe again grabbing my nipple between his fingers and twisting it. Further, he commanded me to stand up and eat like a dog while fucking me again. He finally allwoed me to cum as I'd been screaming in ectasy from his thrusts. After I'd cum he stopped leaving me to get dressed and finish my breakfast. I'd discovered the biskets hadn't made it into the oven, so I'd carefully arranged them on the baking sheet to which my master was displeased again for taking so long. After they were placed in the oven, my master commanded me to lick his cock. My hunger again overtook me and I immediately began to suck his cock. My master again displeased, withdrew from my mouth, pulled me to a standing position by my hair, and commanded me to bed over the counter and proceeded to discipline me. It started with one hard smack of his hand accross my ass cheeks. The pain almost made me squirt. He began to count over and over as he paddled me with his hand. One lead to another....I lost track of how many but remembered 9, 11, and 14. He spread my legs even further with my ass afire. He reached with one hand around and began pinching and pulling on my clit with his left hand and with his right he had one finger in my pussy with another in my ass as he began to slowly hand fuck both my pussy and ass. Greatfully, he allowed me to squirt then cum. My body shuddered over and over and convulsed in pleasure. He never slowed his thrusting and it was more than I could endure as I came over and over and squirted drenching our kitchen floor. He withdrew witrh a command and a promise for more later today as he'd left me on the kitchen floor to clean the mess I'd left behind.
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