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Master’s Sweetness
By: TJC (tcorbiter2011@yahoo.com)The Master returned to the house on edge due to constant stress at work and so tired of a caseload that was INcreasing as fast as funding was DEcreasing. He was supposed to care about the downtrodden, assist them in making their lives better, but for the most part they wanted a free ride and those over him in the department were just trying to keep their job or get promoted. The real mission had long been lost.
His Sweetness, the sexy redheaded slave who shared his house, had once been on his caseload but they’d connected in a special way and after breaking the rules and dating her for a bit, he shattered the rules by moving her in and making her willing submissive. They’d just got back from a trip and we’re once again dealing with the dreariness of every day life.
Immediately upon entering the house, the Master poured himself a glass of Bourbon. He usually drank wine, but wanted something stronger this day.
I called you a few times, Master, Sweetness said as she moved up and kissed his neck.
I wouldn’t have been good company and if you leave one message that’s sufficient, calling me endlessly will not solve anything. He turned and loosened his tie, looking over his Sweetness dressed in a tight yellow blouse and a short denim skirt.
I’m not some delicate flower, Master, you could share the troubles of your day with me.
He touched Sweetness’s face and then took a handful of hair. You’re so not a true sub are you? I like that, but it can also be a huge pain in the ass.
I’m here for you is what I’m saying. Sweetness tilted her head toward his grip and unbuttoned his shirt. Master, you’re so sexy, handsome, dominating….
The Master shook his head, not sure he was even in the mood for his curvy flame-haired temptress.
I love existing for your pleasures, Master, take me……..Take me………..TAKE ME!
You don’t tell me what to do, Slut! The Master ripped the front of her blouse and yanked her head back, exposing her neck. I’m going to chew and mark your neck now my little slut! He sank his teeth into the soft flesh of her neck and chewed and sucked until he’d left her skin marked with ownership. He wanted her bearing his mark, but he also wanted her to feel pain, his pain. Sticking his hand under her skirt, he found her without panties and drenched. He rubbed her slit as he sucked her neck deep, his body now ripe with arousal……and anger.
Bringing his hand from her slit, he put his fingers in her mouth, twisting her hair tight. You’re my little slut aren’t you? He slipped out of her mouth and gave her face a sharp slap. Say it!
I’m your slut, your whore, your wench, I am whatever you need my Master. Sweetness panted and groaned. Please take me, Master. I need it, you need it.
The Master hoisted her over his shoulders and spanked her as he took her toward the bedroom. THWACK, THWACK, THWACK. Her little whimpers from his strikes turned him on even more. Once at the oak framed, four post bed, he flipped her to her back.
Strip those clothes off and play with yourself while I get undressed, you little whore. He stared at her as she obeyed, quickly removing her torn shirt and skirt, opening herself up, stroking her wet slit.
You actually should be nude when I get home. The Master moved slowly toward the bed, his cock rigid. You have no need for clothes when you’re with me.
Sweetness nodded, shutting her eyes, finger- fucking her pussy.
Pouncing on her, the Master gripped Sweetness’s arms and pinned them above her head as he pushed his cock into her wetness.
Clench that cock, Slut!
Aaaaahhhhhhhh, Sweetness groaned as she gripped his cock tightly with her talented erotic muscles. Oh Master, please fuck me, pleeeeeease fuck meeeeee.
The Master was ramming his cock into Sweetness with furious ferocity, making the gorgeous, shapely melons on her chest bounce around in an erotic dance. Tightening the grip on her wrists, he slammed himself into her body, once again taking ownership of all she was. He felt her legs wrap around his waist as she gripped and held him inside her. Grinding his cock into her saturated slit, he lowered his face to her nipples and sucked them eagerly, using his teeth to make his mark on each of them. Fucking her faster and deeper, he growled into her skin, marking the flesh of her tits deeply.
Oh God….YES…..MORRRRRRRE, cried Sweetness.
Loving how her neck and tits looked with the discoloration of his ownership, he started driving his cock into her with renewed vigor, fucking her with reckless abandon. He let her arms go and grabbed her left ankle, twisting her body sideways, but never stopping the thrusts impaling into her sex. Sweetness was screaming, groaning in agonized pleasure and finally begging to cum.
Not yet, he told her. Not yet. Grab the bed frame. If you let go, I’ll give you the cane. The Master drilled her deeeeep.
Sweetness didn’t grab the frame. Please let me cum, Master.
Grab that fucking frame. He pushed his cock deep and rubbed himself against her up-stretched leg. Pulling up on her ankle to give his sub even less leverage, he slapped her clit with his other hand.
I want it all, Master. You need to cane me. So do it! Sweetness gripped his cock tighter, but her hands did not take hold of the wooden frame. He slid his cock out of her drenched hole and let her leg go.
Getting off the bed, the Master grabbed the thin cane from the side of the dresser. You’d rather get caned than fucked huh?
No! I want what you need, Master.
Move up on your knees doggie style you little whore.
Sweetness moved into position, lowering her head, raising her ass. The Master brought the cane across her round ass, getting a cry of pain from his sub that he hated to admit was music to his ears. WHACK, WHACK, WHACK. Perfect lines were forming across her skin. The striping of an owned slave who had disobeyed, but he knew in his heart she was doing this for him, because he did need to cane her. Part of him wondered who really controlled their situation.
Aaaahhhh oh god, Sweetness whimpered. He gave her another WHACK.
The strikes will stop when you grab the damn frame, my stubborn slut. WHACK. You are caning yourself.
For YOU! Sweetness yelled. I’m caning myself for YOU! Her voice was broken but yet still rang with a strength. Finally, though, she grabbed the bed frame.
The Master let the cane drop to the bed and pushed his cock into the sopping wet slit of his Sweetness, fucking her with massive, penetrating thrusts while he rubbed and stroked her swollen clit.
Oh god, Master, I love what you do to me, for me, everything, Sweetness cried. Please let me cum. Please?
Fucking her harder, he saw the cane-stripes deepening on the fair skin of her ass, it turned him on to another degree and he rammed his manhood into her breach without answering her plea. Instead he brought his wet fingers from her clit to the crack of her ass.
I’m gonna finger fuck your ass while I fuck you. Driving himself into her clenching hole with feverish rapid pumps, he then pushed two fingers into her asshole, making Sweetness scream a guttural groan from her center.
Sweetness pushed herself back to him, participating in her own fucking. Pleeeeeeease I need to cummmmmmmm.
Ramming both holes hard, the Master grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her head up.
He could see her face wet from tears but she was full of desire as well. Nothing was sexier. Whose ass is this? Say it.
YOURS! YOURS! It’s your ass….always……Master.
Cum on my cock, my sexy slut. Cum on my cock like a wanton slut.
The Master fucked Sweetness’s two holes harder, faster, deeper as her body shook from the fury of her orgasm. He hooked the fingers in her ass to give him a grip of her body as he slammed his cock into her pulsating pussy, feeling her wash it with her warm nectar. Throughout her climax, he kept on with his thrusts, filling her, owning her, showing her that she is his.
Finally he slid out of her sex and removed his fingers from her ass, causing Sweetness to fall flat to the bed in exhaustion.
Not yet, Sweetness, come suck my cock. I’ll be ready to cum soon. Come on. He knelt up on the bed, offering his swollen, plump cock to his slave.
Sweetness climbed up to her hands and knees with a weary smile. I love sucking my Master’s cock. Her eyes gazed up as she took him past her lips and sucked him with slow, sensual movements, just as he loved.
Mmmmmmm oh yeah suck off all your juice and taste it.
Mmmmmmmmm, Sweetness replied.
The Master pulled her face off his cock. Where shall I cum? Tell me where you want it.
Master you know where……
Not yet. Someday.
The Master had never cum in her pussy. He wasn’t ready to do that yet. The day would come, of course but for right now he didn’t want her feeling as his lover, but his slave.
I’ll cum in your mouth, ass, on your face, tits……tell me…… He slapped her mouth with his cock. Come on Baby.
Sweetness was licking at his cock, but her eyes showed anger. My mouth, Master. Please cum in my mouth. No enthusiasm.
Sensing an attitude, the Master shoved his cock into her mouth and fucked her face hard. Taking it. Finally he pulled her face down, entering her throat. Sweetness struggled and gagged but stayed down on him.
Hold it in your throat while I count to five. Don’t you let go, you may gag and cough, but you will hold it in there. He gripped her hair tight and counted slowly……
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1………..2………..3…..Sweetness’s face shook, she gagged, spit shooting out of her mouth as she gagged over his cock.
Her eyes pleading.
4…………5.
He pulled her off his cock and let her get needed gasps of air, then slid it back past her lips and coated the inside of her mouth with gob after gob of hot creamy cum. Ooooohhh god damn…..
Sweetness took his load and the Master allowed her to swallow immediately. He then allowed her to lay back on the bed, as she was spent. He kissed her tummy, giving her a small bite. You did well. You’re a lucky girl, huh?
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Yes, Master. I’m a very lucky girl. Sweetness was drifting to sleep.Later, the Master had Sweetness in a tub of soothing water as he sat alongside and washed her hair.
In his mind he wondered about so many things…..did he really control this woman or was she controlling him…..where was he going with his career…..was he in control of anything……and….most of all……would he need to hurt her as much as fuck her in the coming months……he hated himself right now, but he couldn’t help what he was.
TJC
