I Told Her To Call Me "Master"

“Call me master, you cock sucking slut!” I said, balls deep in my latest of many subs. She was a young blonde thing. With exceptional breasts, large soft lips, and a rather wonderful disposition towards men who wanted nothing more than to take charge of her. So the perfect match for my own depraved tendencies, even if she was a bit new to BDSM. 

She had already forgotten our number one rule of never using our first names while fucking. It was either “master” or “sir” when addressing me, and “slut” or “slave” for her. No exceptions! But she would learn her place soon enough.

I slapped my fat cock on her face to teach her a lesson. Her mouth was agape, and I could see how much she wanted it. She was moaning for it. Her spit stretched out from her soft lips to the tip of my cock as I whacked her with it. But she couldn’t do anything without my say-so. Her hands were tied firmly behind her back, so her face was at my mercy. But there would be zero mercy coming from me.

I shoved my cock deep down her throat, making her gag hard. I pulled out, and again, I slapped my dick hard on both her cheeks. Then I continued thrusting myself deep inside her, fucking her mouth. Gag after gag, I just kept going, only giving her just enough time to breathe after every few deep thrusts.

“Suck my cock slut. Take all of it.”

She had tried to respond, but her words were nothing more than muffled gargles of guttural noises as she sucked my cock harder and harder. The sloppiest, dirtiest blowjob I’d ever had. The tassels on her nipple clamps were swinging back and forth with every sway of her body as she sucked on the entire length of my hard girth.

I could tell she was really getting into being my sex slave bitch. Her eyes were watering when she looked up at my face. And she gave me the naughtiest smile ever as if to tease me into giving her even more.

“Get on the bed, slave! Face down, ass up.” I commanded, and she willingly obliged. Within only moments, she was on the bed, on her knees, her legs spread wide enough for me to see her in all her glory and her face buried in the pillows.

It was time to teach her that lesson. I started by lightly slapping her pert ass cheeks. She let out a soft moan with each slap. I dove my face in, giving her left cheek a firm bite, licked her all over, and sank my teeth into her right cheek. Her pussy glistened as her cheeks got redder and redder. My bite marks were visible on her skin.

I left her there, wanting more, as I walked over to my cabinet - where I kept all my BDSM toys. My collection had grown quite extensively over the years, and I had many options to choose from when it came to whipping ass. I was rubbing my cock just thinking about what I’d use on her. Would I use a cane, a paddle, or a whip? And what size would I start out with? All these things crossed my mind. 

I picked out a medium-sized leather whip that had a few knotted tassels. It would be a good one to start out with. I took my time flogging her. Slowly and softly at first. Her moans grew louder and louder the harder and faster I lashed. Between every few flogs I’d rub or kiss her cheeks to make sure her ass was well looked after. She fucking loved it and begged for more. But I’m a bit of a sadistic master! Once one of my slaves wants something too much, I give them something else.

I threw the whip to the side. Her wet pussy glistened, and her sweet juices dripped down her leg. With two fingers, I started to rub her wet labia. She whimpered like a wounded animal, but one who loved every second of it. With fingers still in her pussy, I licked and sucked on her engorged clit. Her moans grew louder and louder.

My cock throbbed to have her wrapped tightly around it. I teased the tip of my dick around her pussy. I wanted her to know I was about to penetrate her deep at any second. Up and down, my cock rubbed her wet lips. Up and down, and up and down again. I wanted her to beg for it, to crave it more than anything in the world at the moment

“Give me your cock, master. Fuck me deep.” she said, sounding so desperate for my thick dick.

I angled my cock and shoved it deep into her tight arse. I knew she would not expect me to dry fuck her puckering hole. The surprise of having her buttocks penetrated made her clench even tighter. The feeling sent me into pure ecstasy, and I could hardly control myself. I had to slow down so I wouldn’t hurt her, but I just wanted to keep going. I held her hip with one hand and grabbed a fistful of her hair with the other, fucking her arse slow and deep.

She whimpered and moaned with each thrust of my cock going balls deep in her hole. I upped my tempo, her tight hole clenching my cock firmly. It wasn’t long before I could feel I was getting close to the edge. I pumped her arse twice more, pulled out, and shot my warm spunk all over her back, covering her from the nape of her neck to her waist in my jizz.

“Did I do well to please master?” She asked.

Not to give her too much credit for the amazing fuck she was, I told her she was at least the fifth best shag I’ve had all month. “Maybe next time you’ll make it to at least number three.”

She smiled in that same teasing way as before to let me know that this was not the last I’d have of her.