The Love of Ownership

I woke up to tingling pain all over my torso. Master's punishment was still fresh in my mind as I realized I wasn't on my bed. Master had slept on the couch with me, one arm under my neck, His hand groping my boob lightly, the other holding me against Him by my pelvis. I smiled softly at His touch before realizing how wet I really was. Master's punishment was harsh, but it had excited me, I rubbed my legs together before trying to roll over, I quickly realized my arms and legs were too sore to move very far, so I ended up rolling back into the position I was in. This movement was enough to wake Master, so He pulled me closer against Him, enticing a painful squeak as my bruised breasts were still tender. Master quickly moved His hand down.

“Are you ok, pet?”

I nodded softly, “Yes, Sir. A bit sore, but I'm ok.”

I felt Him kiss my shoulder before slowly climbing over me, taking the blanket with Him, leaving my naked and bruised body exposed to Him. I tried to cover myself, but the pain in my shoulders prevented it. I whimpered in pain, trying to conceal my discomfort. Master was quick to notice my whimper and rested a hand on my cheek. “Pet's in no shape to serve me.”

“Mmm, I'm sorry, Sir.” I was legitimately sorry, I wanted Master to use me for His pleasure, and in my current state, I knew Master wouldn't be using me any time soon.

Master kissed my forehead before disappearing off behind me. I could hear Him rummaging around upstairs, but I couldn't roll over far enough to see what He was doing. Soon, Master returned, picking me up and carrying me to the bathroom. As we entered the small room, my nose was teased with the soft scent of lavender and vanilla. As he slowly lowered me into the frothing bath, I felt the tension in my joints fade away. The warm vanilla and lavender relaxing my body as well as my mind. I moaned softly as my body released it's stress and pain. I lay there fore a few moments just enjoying the feeling before I feel Master's hands in my hair, working it into my scalp with a practiced expertise. I smiled softly as He massaged my head, my body reaching deeper and deeper states of relaxation with every passing minute. Soon, my hair was properly washed, and Master began to clean my body with a soft cloth, being especially gentle around my bruises. With an efficiancy that comes from years of cleaning me, Master had my whole body clean in a matter of minutes. I was already feeling better, but Master made sure to express that I wasn't to do anything without His permission. With His cleaning completed, He pulled me out of the tub and laid me down on a towel. Now that I was clean and dry, my pussy was throbbing in need. Master had done everything to push my need to the brink, His soft touch making me need Him even more.

He carried me to the bed, setting me down gently before climbing atop me. I whimpered lightly as I felt His skin bush mine as His knee brushed my inner thigh.

“Master... I...”

He pressed a finger to my lips, before kissing me deeply, His shaft sliding down my slit as He positioned us both. I moaned into the kiss as Master slowly slid His shaft inside me.

“Ohh... Ahh... Mmm... Master... I... Oh god...” His slow thrusts were making it hard for me to focus long enough to tell Him how much I was enjoying His shaft.

He knew what He was doing to me, and made sure to prolong my orgasm as long as possible, gently stroking my sensitive spots with His tip. I was writing under Him as He brought me to the edge over and over, slowing down to kiss me and stroke my sides, causing me to squirm more. I was sure I would loose my mind as I felt Master's shaft pulse inside me before I felt His cum spurting into my body. I moaned deep as my own orgasm flowed through me. I'll never know how He does it, but Master has a knack for making me cum in whatever way he pleases, and today, Master wanted it to be long and gentle. Waves of pleasure washed over my body as I came over and over, Master's shaft slowly teasing me as I continued to cum. When I had finally had my fill, Master slid out of me, laying next to me. My head instinctively came to rest on His shoulder as I felt Him wrap an arm around me.

“Thank you, Master.”

He stroked my cheek before responding, “You're welcome, pet. I want you to always remember, you are my most prized possession, and I make sure to take good care of my possessions.”

I nuzzled into His chest. “I'm glad, sir. I love you so much.”

“I love you, too, pet.” He kissed me softly as we lay there in comfort. As my post orgasm exhaustion set in, my mind began to wander to our first BDSM experience, so many years ago.

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