Master and Slave
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Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
17,062
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
The Next Morning
He sips his coffee, seeing Midori passing through garden towards the pavilion where he’s having his breakfast. She looks lovely in emerald green yukata with her long hair bound high on head by big green ribbon. He puts down his cup on round table and fixes his gaze at her. He feels his erection stirs in his pants just at the sight of her delicate little figure. She’s such a sweet and pretty sex slave... and also very hot, if remembering how she’s during their sex. He really can’t keep his pants on with her around, he wants to sex her – has to sex her – all the time. It’s like he has a limitless ocean of desire for her. He sometimes wonders if that’s normal for a master to feel that way towards his sex slave.
Midori bows at her master with face still flushed and breath still racing from hurrying to fulfill his summon. “Master, you called?” she asks in her soft little voice, looking at her master with beaming eyes. Her master reaches out his hand, grabbing her little body close to him, pressing his face against the swell of her breast, sniffing and inhaling her nice fragrance. Growling in his throat, he uses his free hand to pull loose her yukata ribbon. Midori gasps in delight, feeling her master’s warm palm fumbling over her breasts. She’s writhing slowly, feeling her center gets moist. Her master impatiently opens wide her loose yukata, pulls her forward towards him, and places his mouth on her breast, sucking on her hungrily. He sucks so hard that it leaves mark on her soft fair skin.
Midori whimpers with trembling body in her master’s arm as he keeps on sucking and marking all over her supple yummy breasts, she’s already so wet, her wetness dripping down along her inner thighs. Still sucking her breasts with muffled groans, her master slides his free hand down, trailing down her slim waist and small hip then across her thigh. Midori whimpers more, feeling her master’s hand cupping in between her thighs, spreading her apart, his fingertips stroking the curves of her aroused center gently. “Master...” She breathes hornily.
He presses his big hand up against her, making her gasp, then with mouth sucking, pulling against her hard nipple, he looks up at her blushing aroused face, watching her hot expression as he presses again, harder. Midori gasps louder, her juices wetting her master’s palm and fingers. Grunting, her master quickly inserts his long middle finger inside her, jabbing up against her fast and rough, jerking her little body, causing her to squeal in pain and pleasure. “Master…!” He chuckles a bit on her breast and closes her mouth over her nipple, kneading and nibbling voraciously while jabbing his middle finger up again.
“Master! I’m… almost…” Midori speaks in between her hot loud moans, her whole body shaking and burning. She’s burst when her master gives her another jab. Her master stops nibbling and instead starts giving her throbbing nipple some gentle licks while waiting for her to recover. When she does, he pushes the yukata off her shoulders and off her body then turns her around and makes her bend over the round table. He gets to his feet, standing behind her with his erection hard and ready. He reaches out his hands and runs his palms adoringly up and down her smooth back. Then he bends over her, giving her back wet tongue bath all over while his hands sliding to the front, massaging both her breasts, making her purr in enjoyment beneath him. All of a sudden, with one fast move, he seizes her pair of little hands, places them on her back and binds them together using her yukata ribbon. He makes sure the tying is secure enough but not hurt her. Pinning her upper body with his big muscular body, he flaps his tongue against her neck, his hands get back to massage her breasts.
“Master…” Midori slightly grinds her buttocks against her master’s aroused crotch, receiving a dangerous hiss in her ear. Her master slides his hands down her naked body, one hand lingers on her waist, the other continues sliding down to the back of her thigh. Midori lets out a faint shriek as her master pushes up her thigh and rests it on table surface, spreading her wide and high. Holding down her thigh on table with one hand, her master slides his other hand from her waist down to her dripping wet center. Next moment his thumb and forefinger are busy pinching her moist aroused flesh seductively, making her cry out in wanting. “OOHh, master…! Fuck Midori now... please!’
Grunting like wild lusty animal, her master thrusts into her hard, rocking her in non stop high speed while holding tight her thigh and waist, his body pressing her down against table surface. She moans and moans, calling out for him, making him even wilder coz of her hot sounds. The whole round table is shaking from his hardcore fucking. The milk jug is knocked down, spilling sweet thick milk over her breasts. Midori moans out loud her multiple orgasms while her master keeps on moving inside her.
With his huge hard erection still deep intact in her, her master scoops her up from the round table. Standing in the middle of the pavilion, holding both her spread thighs in his hands, suspending her body in midair with his strong arms, he slowly but hard jabs his erection up inside her. Midori tilts her head sideways, moaning in deep excitement with eyes closed and mouth parted. Her milky breasts and nipples bouncing with every jab of her master’s hard throbbing erection. Finally her master stops jabbing, just pressing himself hard and tight against her, and spurts his cum inside her over and over again, letting go all of his overloaded desire.
When he finishes, he slowly turns her around to him. Midori nuzzling against her master’s neck while leaning sideways against him, wrapped in his secure cuddling arms, her thighs locked together high up while her master’s erection still inside her. He sits down, sitting her down too on his lap, then bends his head to lick the milk off her breasts and nipples. While licking and sucking noisily, he unties her hands from its binding behind her back. Once her hands are free, Midori hugs her master’s bending head, moaning softly, rubbing her cheek gently against her master’s soft hair.
Midori bows at her master with face still flushed and breath still racing from hurrying to fulfill his summon. “Master, you called?” she asks in her soft little voice, looking at her master with beaming eyes. Her master reaches out his hand, grabbing her little body close to him, pressing his face against the swell of her breast, sniffing and inhaling her nice fragrance. Growling in his throat, he uses his free hand to pull loose her yukata ribbon. Midori gasps in delight, feeling her master’s warm palm fumbling over her breasts. She’s writhing slowly, feeling her center gets moist. Her master impatiently opens wide her loose yukata, pulls her forward towards him, and places his mouth on her breast, sucking on her hungrily. He sucks so hard that it leaves mark on her soft fair skin.
Midori whimpers with trembling body in her master’s arm as he keeps on sucking and marking all over her supple yummy breasts, she’s already so wet, her wetness dripping down along her inner thighs. Still sucking her breasts with muffled groans, her master slides his free hand down, trailing down her slim waist and small hip then across her thigh. Midori whimpers more, feeling her master’s hand cupping in between her thighs, spreading her apart, his fingertips stroking the curves of her aroused center gently. “Master...” She breathes hornily.
He presses his big hand up against her, making her gasp, then with mouth sucking, pulling against her hard nipple, he looks up at her blushing aroused face, watching her hot expression as he presses again, harder. Midori gasps louder, her juices wetting her master’s palm and fingers. Grunting, her master quickly inserts his long middle finger inside her, jabbing up against her fast and rough, jerking her little body, causing her to squeal in pain and pleasure. “Master…!” He chuckles a bit on her breast and closes her mouth over her nipple, kneading and nibbling voraciously while jabbing his middle finger up again.
“Master! I’m… almost…” Midori speaks in between her hot loud moans, her whole body shaking and burning. She’s burst when her master gives her another jab. Her master stops nibbling and instead starts giving her throbbing nipple some gentle licks while waiting for her to recover. When she does, he pushes the yukata off her shoulders and off her body then turns her around and makes her bend over the round table. He gets to his feet, standing behind her with his erection hard and ready. He reaches out his hands and runs his palms adoringly up and down her smooth back. Then he bends over her, giving her back wet tongue bath all over while his hands sliding to the front, massaging both her breasts, making her purr in enjoyment beneath him. All of a sudden, with one fast move, he seizes her pair of little hands, places them on her back and binds them together using her yukata ribbon. He makes sure the tying is secure enough but not hurt her. Pinning her upper body with his big muscular body, he flaps his tongue against her neck, his hands get back to massage her breasts.
“Master…” Midori slightly grinds her buttocks against her master’s aroused crotch, receiving a dangerous hiss in her ear. Her master slides his hands down her naked body, one hand lingers on her waist, the other continues sliding down to the back of her thigh. Midori lets out a faint shriek as her master pushes up her thigh and rests it on table surface, spreading her wide and high. Holding down her thigh on table with one hand, her master slides his other hand from her waist down to her dripping wet center. Next moment his thumb and forefinger are busy pinching her moist aroused flesh seductively, making her cry out in wanting. “OOHh, master…! Fuck Midori now... please!’
Grunting like wild lusty animal, her master thrusts into her hard, rocking her in non stop high speed while holding tight her thigh and waist, his body pressing her down against table surface. She moans and moans, calling out for him, making him even wilder coz of her hot sounds. The whole round table is shaking from his hardcore fucking. The milk jug is knocked down, spilling sweet thick milk over her breasts. Midori moans out loud her multiple orgasms while her master keeps on moving inside her.
With his huge hard erection still deep intact in her, her master scoops her up from the round table. Standing in the middle of the pavilion, holding both her spread thighs in his hands, suspending her body in midair with his strong arms, he slowly but hard jabs his erection up inside her. Midori tilts her head sideways, moaning in deep excitement with eyes closed and mouth parted. Her milky breasts and nipples bouncing with every jab of her master’s hard throbbing erection. Finally her master stops jabbing, just pressing himself hard and tight against her, and spurts his cum inside her over and over again, letting go all of his overloaded desire.
When he finishes, he slowly turns her around to him. Midori nuzzling against her master’s neck while leaning sideways against him, wrapped in his secure cuddling arms, her thighs locked together high up while her master’s erection still inside her. He sits down, sitting her down too on his lap, then bends his head to lick the milk off her breasts and nipples. While licking and sucking noisily, he unties her hands from its binding behind her back. Once her hands are free, Midori hugs her master’s bending head, moaning softly, rubbing her cheek gently against her master’s soft hair.