(Annabel POV)
My head is thrown back and my hips are rocking on the chair trying to fuck the small dildo that is inserted in my pussy. My wrists are bruised from fighting the leather straps that hold them down on the armrests. I loose all notion of being good and struggle to do one thing, and one thing only. I have to touch my pussy. I have to cum.
My clit is very large and very engorged. How long have I been left like this? Two, three, maybe not even one hour? I have formed a puddle on the chair, and my juices are leaking out from around the vibrator. My hair is damp from perspiration and sticking to my face and shoulders. All I can think is…my clit is throbbing, if I could just reach it and touch it once I could have some release.
"Mmm…look at you now, kitten." It's Him!! His voice!!
"M-master…help."
"Help? Why do you need My help?"
"I need…need to c-cum, Master."
"Isn't that why you are in trouble in the first place?" He walks over and pulls the vibrator away from me. I almost cum at the slight touch of His fingers. He left the television running as He walks behind the chair. I feel His lips on my neck, kissing me softly. I feel His tongue trailing up and down. Then, I feel His breath on my ear.
"I don't think we will have that problem again. Am I right?"
"Yes, M-master."
"Mmmm…..that's my good girl."
I feel the straps loosen one by one as Dean unties me. He holds my wrists in His hand to keep me from touching myself. He lifts me up and carries me to the bed. He lays me down on the bed and ties my wrists to the posts above my head. I am no longer on edge of orgasm, but I am dripping wet. He slips two thick fingers inside my gaping sopping wet pussy and pulls them out coated in my juices, inspects them, then brings them to my lips.
"Clean them." I eagerly suck them into the mouth and clean them of my juices. He quickly undresses and I can't help but stare. I love His body. I love being His. After He is fully undressed, He comes over to the bed and straddles my chest. I want badly to touch Him. He wraps His fingers around His cock and starts to stroke it inches from my face. If only I can taste it, lick it, wrap my lips around it…anything.
"you want this? Yes, I know you do." I stare up at Him pleadingly.
"You are such a little slut, look at the way you beg to have My dick in your mouth. Tell Me…beg Me."
"Please Master! Please let me wrap my lips around Your cock, Let me suck it down. Please fuck my mouth!! I want it so bad. Make me Your bitch! Make me Your whore! But please, above all else…please let me suck on Your cock!" He slaps the side of my face with His cock.
"What's that slut?! Tell Me what you are!"
"I am Your slut, Daddy! Your whore! I am only here to please You! I am here for You to use where ever, when ever, or however You may wish to do so. But, please Master… let me taste You please!!"
With that, Dean slams his cock down my throat gagging me. Placing His hand on the back of my head as He grinds against my face. I can feel His balls resting against my chin as I swallow against His cock, trying to breathe.
"That's it you little whore, take it all like a good little bitch. That's it, swallow my cock." He pulls out long enough to let me catch my breath before slamming back in. He is slamming His cock in and out of my mouth. Fucking it like it was my cunt. I can't stop gagging. He tangles His fingers in my hair and pushes my head back against the headboard, pinning my head in place as He ruthlessly fucks my mouth. I can feel His cock throbbing in my mouth and throat. My mouth is open so wide, and He just keeps thrusting in and out. All of a sudden, he reaches back and slaps my pussy. My hips buck and I swallow again. He slaps my pussy again, and I gasp, sucking His cock harder down my throat. My nostrils are flaring, and my tongue is rolling against his cock.
"Oh God yes! Oh you slut! Take My cock! Oh God I'm going to cum in Your sweet little mouth. Oh God baby, here it cummmms…"
"Oh God yes! Take this cock. Take it like the slut you are." He rams it in harder. His cock is pumping in and out at a steady pace and His fingers on my clit are too much. I am soaking His cock, squeezing it. I feel the cool lube touch my ass, and I feel His fingers massaging my asshole. His cock is still pounding me. He slips one finger in and I feel like I'm being stuffed full. I almost cum on the spot as He pushes another finger in. I am panting heavily as He fucks them in and out. Oh God, I don't think I can take it. His fingers are stretching my asshole so open, and His cock is still driving in and out. Fucking so hard.
"Oh God Master!!!!" I hear Him chuckle behind me as He slips His cock and fingers out of me. He squirts more lube out onto my ass and rubs it into His dick as He slides it up to my ass and massages the head of His dick against it. He reaches up and grabs a fistful of my hair and pushes it into the pillow as He leans forward and pushes His cock into my ass. I feel the head pop in and I scream loudly into the pillow. He stops and waits until I am calm again before pressing forward against. Inch by thick inch, His cock slides into my ass. His grip on my hair tightens as He fully impales Himself. He lets out a groan.
Slowly, He started to fuck Himself in and out. I started to breath and relax and pressed my ass back against Him. He reached under me and started to rub my clit. Soon, I was moaning loud and clear and in ecstasy. I am fucking my ass back harder and faster, and He responds quickly and starts to fuck my ass like it was my pussy. My asshole is stretched to the max around His cock and He keeps pounding. The combination of the ass fucking I am receiving, and the feel of His fingers on my clit is driving me over the edge.
"Cum! Please let me cum!!!" I am panting and writhing and sweating.
"Hold it!" I am panting harder. I can't take it. He keeps forcing His way inside my ass. I feel so stuffed. I hear Him breathing harder.
"PLEASE!!!"
"Cum with me, baby."
Together, we came, and came hard. I collapsed onto the bed, and He collapsed onto Me, His cock still deep inside me. He rolled off of me and stretched out. He traced His fingers through my hair.
I lifted my head and smiled lovingly at Him and rolled over and rested my head on His chest. I listened to His heartbeat, and His breathing became deeper.
"I love You Master…"
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