I woke up to the sound of birds chirping and my hand on something stiff. I fluttered my eyes open, adjusting to the light of the morning sun pushing its way through our bedroom window. I looked to see my hand was... oh!
I looked down to see my hand was on my Master's rock hard cock. I felt a rush of warmth go to my cheeks as I look between my Master and his morning wood. I smirked slightly as I remembered how much he use to love waking up with me sucking him off. I crawled over him so I was right in between his legs. I put my ass in the air as I bent down to pull his PJ pants down, his boner sprung out at me. I start by licking the base, I watch as his face slightly twitched in pleasure. As I reached his tip I wrap my lips around his head and began to suck. I felt his thick cock begin to throb in my mouth as I slowly made my way down his shaft. I felt tear prick my eyes as it hit the back of my throat.
I almost forgot how big he is. I thought as I started bobbing my head.
I felt his cock go down my throat and I at there trying to get it further down until I ran out of air. As I came up I gently sucked my mouth was off his cock with a loud POP. I smiled slightly as I saw his throbbing member covered in my spit. I looked up at my Master, only to see him giving me a devilish grin as he held the remote to the vibrator that was still in my... ass.
"Having fun?" He asked amused in his husky morning voice.
I was frozen, I didn't even hear him move, and now he knew he had all the power. I was trying to figure out what he was going to do. I was still trying to figure out what I was going to do. I looked at him as he just smirked at me. he motions for me to keep doing what I was doing, to please him as I had been. I go back down and keep my eyes locked with his. I move my tongue around the head before I put it in my mouth. I start bobbing my head slowly, every time I went up I go down even further. I felt it hit the back of my throat and then pushed my head until it was all the way in. My gag reflex wanted to react but I wouldn't let it. I bobbed my head even faster, enjoying the feeling of his throbbing cock inside my mouth. I felt a surge of pleasure pulse through me as the vibrator suddenly started. I was about to come up but he grabbed my hair and pushed me down again.
"Slut. You're going to suck me off until I cum, don't even think about stopping," he grunted.
I could feel how wet I had become. I kept bobbing my head, deep throating every inch of his dick. I would occasionally remove myself from his shaft only to turn my head and start sucking and licking his cock that way. I was pulled away, there was a string of saliva that still connected my lips to his morning wood only to break.
I felt myself get flipped over onto my back, I was then told to flip onto my stomach. My Master told me to get undressed and stay where I was like a good girl, so I did. I took off. He got up to get some rope and lube. I was getting more excited at the thought of what he could do with me. He came over, put down the lube, and started pulling my ankles and wrists further behind me and putting me into a hogtie.
The vibrations stopped and I felt the vibrator being pulled out of me. I gave a loud moan as I suddenly felt empty. Master had gotten the ring gag and another rope, only this one was shorter. I came over and put the gag on me, it kept my mouth open so Mason could shove his cock in my mouth and fuck my face. After that was good and tight he looped the rope around the gag and tied it to the hogtie knot so that my head was forced to look up for easy access. I waited patiently for Master to get undressed, I just wish he would have done it in front of me. I hadn't heard any noise but apparently, he had gotten my black collar that had a little metal bone tag that had "Cum slut" engraved on it. He put that on me before he then showed me this metal butt plug with a cute pink gem at the end before it disappeared and felt it being pushed into my ass. I let out a loud gasp before kind of laughing it off. Before I knew it I felt my hair get pulled and Master had got on the bed I front of me.
"You wanna be a good girl for Master, baby?" He asked in a sweet yet husky tone.
I looked up at him with pleading eyes and moaned out for him and watched as he gave a satisfied smirk before giving a chuckle.
"Show me how well you can take my cock and you'll get a reward." He said before shoving his cock in my mouth.
A tear welled up in my eyes as he shoved his cock down my throat. I looked up at him as he fucks my face, he looked so satisfied and I couldn't help but feel pleasure run through me as he praised me for being a good whore.
"Your mouth is so good," He moaned out. "I'm gonna cum."
I moaned as much as one could with a cock down their throat. His dick had felt so good being repeatedly shoved in my mouth as he used me. He started to jack himself off before he put his cock in my mouth and came. Drool and cum flowed from my men onto the floor. We were both panting but I let out small whines and cried of pleasure. He smiled at me proudly before kissing the top of my head.
Slowly he pulled himself out of my mouth and unhooked the gag. He untied me, took out the butt plug, and all I could do was admired the marks the rope left in my wrists and ankles. He picked out one of his shirts and put it on me. I shoved my arms through the armholes as he put on a pair of sweatpants. We walked down to the kitchen when we finished. Mason had gotten out some pans, picked me up, and put me down gently on the counter before getting out ingredients to cook with.
We just finished our omelets. I ate mine while still sitting on the counter while Daddy ate his next to me. We talked about how we both slept and some stuff about what’s been happening at work. He would hold my face in his hands when I talked about my managers, or when I got upset over some stupid customers that thought they knew it all. He talked about how he was sick of going to all these meetings and all these events, how he never once stopped thinking about me. I thought that the breakfast was going to be my reward, but then Daddy scooted me closer to the edge of the counter and started kissing my neck. I could feel him leaving possessive love bites all over my skin. He held my hips firmly and started outlining shapes into them. He looked up at me and started kissing me, pulling me closer to him. He rubbed my hole against his length as he bit my lower lip slightly, teasing my nipples by grazing his hands over my boobs. I whined slightly, craving for him to be a little rougher.
He pulled my hair back and chuckled as I gasped. He went down onto his knees and started touching and rubbing my pussy. As he toyed with my cunt he had started to use his tongue to fuck my tight little cut and to tease my clit. As he ate me out I couldn’t help but to moan at the sensation.
“Daddy,” I said as I looked deep into his eyes, lust, and love for the man in front over me growing deeper. “Please fuck me.”
I know I sounded innocent, and I was kind of a blushing mess, but when he smirked and told me that’s all he needed to hear I couldn’t help but feel like I’d flown to cloud nine. He stood back up and lowered his sweatpants down enough for his cock to spring out. He put his forehead against mine as he slowly pushed himself into me.
“Fuck, baby you’re so tight,” he said as he pushed himself all the way into me.
He looked into my eyes before kissing me. Our eyes were closed as he began to thrust into me. We pulled apart as I let out quiet gasps. He melted going in faster and harder, making me become louder with each thrust. This wasn’t just him fucking me, this was him showing me how much he missed me. How much he wished he could have done this more often. As he fucked me he would rub my clit, making me nothing but a blushing moaning mess.
“Fuck!~” I moaned out.
He picked me up and slapped my ass for cursing before pushing me into a wall.
“I’ll never let you - or the neighbors - forget who I am. Who you belong to. What’s my name?” He asked in a possessive tone.
“Daddy!” I moaned out.
“Who am I?” He asked again as he pinned my wrists to the wall.
“Master!” I moaned out louder as he thrust into my spot.
“Who do you belong to?” He asked as he went harder into me.
“I’m Master’s!” I moaned out even louder.
As he kept thrusting into me I kept moaning out Master’s name. We moved from the wall to one of the barstools that were pushed into the counter.
“Ride me.” He demands.
I start to go up and down slowly at first, but before long I got a rhythm and kept bouncing on Master’s dick. This went on for a while, but we somehow ended up with me in all fours on the island countertop and Master behind me, fucking my brains out.
“Master!” I kept moaning. “Fuck!”
Every swears got an ass slap, and at this point, my ass was starting to becoming red. He would scold me for swearing, wrap his hand around my hickey ridden neck, and start to choke me. I was so close, I could feel it.
“Master, I need to cum.~” I panted out.
“Me too baby.” He said lowly.
It only took a couple more thrusts for me to cum with him coming shortly after. We both panted for a while. We both got on our knees, I look behind me so he could kiss me. The kiss felt like we were ready for round three, but Master had told me we’ll have to wait because we were going out. Although, that was before he realized that we needed to shower. When we got in we couldn’t hold back. We had our quickie and got out.
I got dressed in my yellow strapless crop top, some low waisted pre-ripped shorts, and my black vans. I brushed and fixed my hair so it looked proper. Mason wore a white t-shirt, jeans, and his Nike’s - all without having to brush his hair, and he still looked sexy.
I had asked where we were going, but he had just said it was a surprise!
I sang along to the radio before we pulled up to an ice cream shop. We got our ice cream, went shopping, and then back home.
So here we are, in the living room, watching some scary tv show that I could care less about. I looked over to see Mason's lap was empty from snacks and decided that I wanted to sit there. When the next jump scare happened I had jumped into his lap. He cuddles me and soothes my fake fright.
“Baby, it’s just a movie, it’s okay.” He soothed as he rubbed my waist.
I got cozy in that spot when the jump scares happened or a scary part I would rub against him, and he seemed to start catching on.
“Is there something you were wanting?” He asked almost amused.
“No,” I said flatly.
“Really?”
“Really.”
“Because you keep grinding your wet cunt on me,” he said as he got closer to my ear. “And you can feel what that does to me, I know you can.”
I sat there blushing, feeling his rock hard cock press against me. We were quiet for a good five minutes, well I was, Master kept giving me little chuckles when he saw my flushed face.
“Would you like Masters cock inside you?” He asked.
I looked back at him and smirked. “Can I cockwarm you?”
Master said nothing, but he pulled out his cock and I sat on it. He pulled me close to his chest and we kept watching what was on TV. I would wiggle around and squeeze his cock as I tightened myself around him. I got pushed into the couch and used for the rest of the movie (about an hour was left) after pulling that for a good ten minutes. After we had both came and relaxed we fell asleep on the couch, his cock still buried feel inside me.