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THE WEEKEND
Chapter 1
We started our weekend early.The children were gone for the weekend. He.. the
one..... I call "Master" had taken part of the day off so we would have time
together.
It was mid July and the weather was hot......and I knew what my attire was to
be......actually reguardless of the weather. Master was to be home at 5 pm
that Friday afternoon.....I ......"His slave" was ready.
Bath complete.....hair long and flowing, just as He prefered. Legs
shaven..... from toes to top of thighs......and beyond. "His" pussy was
shaven completely as it always is supposed to be......completely back to
"His" asshole. The inner lips of Master's pussy were wet and hot....just
dripping with the antcipation of what the weekend would be.
He had told me earlier in the week to make the best preperations for
a.......as he put it, "a weekend you will not soon forget my pet"
At 5 pm when Master entered the door way of our home, His coffee was
ready.....a smile on His face and a kiss on the head for me, his pet. As I
served him his coffee I could see the delight on His face as he looked at my
attire. A short black leather mini shirt, that showed the bottom of "His ass
cheeks", black thigh high stockings, that the top carassed "His" tender, wet
pussy lips. The shoes were black leather with 5 inch heels. I knew His
preference was the 6 inch, but He knew I was not quite ready to spend an
entire evening in them yet. The top was a sheer black silk, where he could
see the rings in "His" already hardened nipples. With His massive hands he
grabbed "His" tits and said, " I see you are prepared........let me see the
rest". He let go of "His" tits. With that, there was a slow turn and I bent
forward reaching for the floor. He rubbed "His ass" and gave it a little
"smack". I jumped from the suddeness of his blow. Then he reached with his
index and middle fingers and parted "His pussy lips". I could hear the
delight as he said, "Ah Yes, Wet, just as they should be....always! It is
even glistening in the light my dear." The next thing I could feel was his
two fingers reaching inside "His pussy" and with his thumb he began to
message the already swollen clit, that he knew belonged to him too. I started
to maon with delight and as I came closer to cumming, I asked Master
permission. He immediately stopped rubbing "His clit" and continued his
finger fucking of "His pussy" as I heard him say through his evil giggle
....."No, not yet dear, you have a time to wait for your pleasure and I know
what bringing you to the edge does for you"
Dinner was prepared and served. Nothing elaborate. Lasagna, french bread and
a salad. I wanted so badly to pop the cork on the Sangria, but Master
says.....alcohol and "pleasure" do not mix well, and trust me I would rather
my Master's pleasure than alcohol.
After dinner Master said, "Get your cuffs on my dear and bring me the
rope....I think I will have desert of my pussy", and off to the room I went.
I retrived, as Master had requested, four leather cuffs, two for my ankles
and the others for my wrist. He placed the cuffs on me and had me to lie back
on the table top in front of him. He began to tie me to the table, but not in
the usual manner I was accustomed to.My hands we tied to the table legs at
the end where he was setted, My legs.......Oh Dear......My legs were pulled
above my head and tied to the legs of the table at the opposite end.
"There", he said with a smile on his face, "My pussy wet, right in front of
me.......my ass where I can use it.....and my slave tied to the point she can
not do anything but comply"
First thing Master did at this point was to reach down between "His pussy
lips" and spread them wide......then I could feel his hot breath next to my
dripping wetness. Then the sensation of his tongue and it took it's first
assault to Master's clit. I lay quietly, trying not to move, but Master made
it very difficult. He.......his tongue.....so talented with the way he woud
encircle the clit, flickering at it with his tongue, sucking it, nibbling it,
making it harder and harder. I began to moan...... first so lightly ....then
from the deep gutters of my throat. He began to chuck, broght his mouth from
"His pussy lips" and repeated to me, "I said not yet !" He left the room and
left me writhing, thrashing what bit I could move.
When he returned he said "I want to try this again" and as I look at him I
knew what "this" meant. He had a bottle of lube in his hand. On several other
ocassions Master had tried to fist me. His hands were huge, and he never
could quite make the 100% mark of having his massive hand inside "His pussy",
but today gave him another try at it. I was in no postion to object, even if
I could have........questions remain.....Should I as "His slave" reject the
idea, and giggling to myself, better yet, would I object !
He started out slowly, as usual. slipping two fingers inside "His pussy". As
he begain to suck the clit back between his lips, I could feel the third
finger slipping in. I began to feel the "tight" sensation as I heard him
whisper...."Relax dear". With that my body loosened. I could feel the
coldness of the lube as he dripped it on "His" hot wet pussy lips. Slowly
working his fingers in and out I could hear the sound of my own wetness. As I
was starting to loosen the muscles I could feel the forth finger slip into
Master's will little pussy. My motions, what motions I was able to make, was
one of thrusting trying to reach my Master's thrust of his fingers. Again he
went back to licking "His" clit. As he could feel the muscles tighten he
raised his head and repeated again, " you can not come yet, I want you to
feel this one like you have never felt one before and you will know when I
will allow you to cum"
I again began to relax. I could feel the pressure in Master's pussy as he
began to push harder inside of me.....my wetness dripping from Master's hand.
Then the pressure increased once again as Master placed his thumb inside the
cum soaked pussy. Again, my thrust became harder and harder, wanting so much
to feel his hand deep within his pussy. as he pushed harder and I struggled
harder to meet his thrust I cold feel the with of his hand "pop" through. I
cry of ecstasy escaped from my lips. Master again went to "work" on "His"
clit. I could feel the intense pressure on my bladder and on the walls of
Master's pussy. As Master worked harder on "His" clit it became eveident that
this was to be the best orgasam I have ever had in my life.
I starting to scream......"Master, My I cum now......Please my I cum
now.....Master may I please cum for you now?"
With the sweet gentleness of his voice I could hear him say...."Yes my lovely
slave cum for me and cum hard !!"
THE WEEKEND
Chapter 2
The next morning I awake with a tremendous wetness still in Master's
throbbing pussy, trying to orient to where I was, what time is it....how did
I get here.....where is Master ?
In the background I hear him talking. I started to wonder who would he be
talking to already this hour of the morning. I looked at the clock.....damn,
it was already noon. I thought I best get Master's ass out of bed.....Now!!
I stood up from my bed.....found it rather difficult to walk at first then
made my first steps. As I walked I could fell the still swollen clit rubbing
against the lips of his wet pussy. That must have been on hell of an orgasam.
I must have passed out cold.
I first went to the bathroom to pee. Taking the tissue to gently dry
Master's pussy, the throb returned. I was ready to cum again, but not without
Master's permission.
I jumped up from the toilet. I walked into the living room as best I could
to where I could see Master. I heard him say to the person he was talking
to......."Ok I will see you tonight then." Then he hung up the phone.
I could see Master, had not dressed yet. I knelt down in front of Master and
kissed his hand and offered my good morning. Then offered a special "thank
you" for the experience the night before. He began to chuckle and asked what
I remembered of it. I told him the last thing I had remembered was his hand
inside his pussy and me screaming. He confirmed my thoughts. I did pass out.
He laughed with delight, and said, "Yes dear, it was amazing, and I remember
you saying one time.that would never happen.......see how hard you CAN cum?"
He continued, "Never say never my dear!""Yes Master", my only reply, as I
beamed.
Then, once again, I offer myself into submission to my Master. My offer comes
in how I can please him. "Master", I said, "how my I please thee?"
Anticipating his answer, I was ready....in more ways than one. He said, "Suck
Master dick, my slave,deep down into your throat."
Without hesitation I began to to lick my lips and I smiled up at him. I
placed my hot wet mouth around his partically erected cock. Sucking it in
deep and hard to make it as hard as I could. I looked up at him, he sat there
with a broad smile.
I began to lick just the tip of his swollen cock. Then down to his balls and
back to the tip of his cock. When I looked up again his eyes were closed, but
the smile still there.
I was "hungry" for Master to "feed me". I began to work his steal hard shaft
harder and harder. I would take his cock all the way to the back of my throat
and I could hear him moan....."OOO Baby, Yeah , that is it, suck Master's
cock." Knowing Master likes a bit of pressure applied to his balls I reached
up with my left hand and gave them a slight squeeze. My right hand went to
the bottem of the shaft of his hard cock and in keeping perfect time with my
mouth I began to stroke his cock.......sliding it deeper into my awaiting hot
mouth.
As Master starting getting closer to cumming, he grabbed my hair, shoved his
cock deep into my throat. I could hardly breath. He starting fucking my face,
with long deep strokes. He grabbed me tighter and shoved one final time. I
could feel his cum as it begain to squirt into my throat. I could feel the
spasm of his cock on my tongue. Then he relaxed is grip on me, rested back
into the chair.
I savored every drop of his jism, so sweet to taste. I kept his cock in my
mouth till he was no longer hard. He patted my head, brought me to my feet
and kissed me hard, tasting his own cum on my lips.
After breakfast, I inquired to his plans for the evening. He told me....."We
have plans for the evening." I was shocked because I did hear talking to
someone one the phone.
He said, "My friend Ken is in town and I have invited him for dinner. So I
want you to prepare something special for him."
Yes Master" I said, how about steak?" He thought that would be nice. I turned
and winked at him and asked, What about desert?" He smiled coely and said he
would take care of desert.
I spent the rest of the day cleaing and going to the market. I wanted tonight
to be special. Ken was one of Master's "Marine" buddies. They had not seen
each other in a while.
I finished my chores and asked Master if I could shower. He laughed and said
"Yes and make sure "my pussy" is well kept" Which to me meant to shave it
again.
I finished my preperation, again hair always down and flowing. Pussy, legs
and all clean shaven.
I walked out of the bathroom for inspection. To my surprise Ken was already
there.
Shocked and somewhat embarassed I start back to the bathroom when I heard
Master summons me, "Daima,( this is my given slave name) Come here"
"Yes Master, but you know I am not dressed."
Yes Damia, I am aware you are naked, but I want you to come here now please."
"Yes Master."
With my head held high and knowing my nipples were hard, from the coolness of
the air, I walked gracefully towards Master. He kissed me on the forhead and
said, "we have company. I want to to turn and say hello to my friend Ken and
make him fell welcome in our home."
My face felt flushed. I turned and said, "Good evening Sir, it is a pleasure
to have you in our home."
Ken, with his eyes fixed upon my nakeness got up and approached me. Shook my
hand and congratulated Master on a well mannered slave. By the obvious buldge
in Ken's trousers, which could not go unnoticed, I figured I was in for the
night of my life.
I was allowed to go and dress. Master whispered to me what to wear.
I emerge from the room, ready to serve dinner. Leather fetish wear. Master's
tits and pussy are exposed. Needless to say there is not much covered.
I embellished my role as the perfect slave. First I serve our guest as
instructed by Master. Then I serve Master. After all are served I sat with
them to eat my dinner. Master at the head.......Ken to the left, me to
Master's right.
The conversation was taken up my Master and his friend reminiscing about
there days in the service. There escapades of "trouble" they stayed in.
With dinner finished, I cleaned the table as Master and Ken retired to the
living room.
I could hear whispering and chuckles coming from the room.
As I entered the room there was a definate hush, this made me a bit uneasy,
but I thought what the heck, I trusted my Master in knowing he would never
allow harm to come to me. He motioned for me, a signal that I knew well. He
looked at me with his right index finger pointing into the air and then to
the floor on is right side. I walked over to him and kneeled beside him,
setting back on my heels, knees spread where Master's pussy was fully
exposed, and hands placed on my thighs. The "first" position of a slave girl.
As I sat beside him, looking at him as he always requested he began to speak.
"Daima, Ken, is my friend" he began, "and I have decided tonight is the night
I share my slave with my friend. You will address him as Sir and follow his
every direction. Do I make myself clear?"
My heart began to race and a smile crossed my lips,"Yes Master". Every
woman's fantasy and Master knew this about me. Two men to please, what more
could a slave girl ask for. In wanting to share me with his friend told me he
cared about my fantasies, wanting to fulfill them all and also told me he was
proud enough of me to share me with his friend.
Then Ken spoke to me, "Daima, come here please."
Looking up at Maste, he nodded. I rose from my position saying, "Yes Sir".
I stood exposed before Ken. He smiled a warm smile and said to me, "Your
Master has told me great things about you and I want you to know I will not
harm you either. You are a beautiful woman and I am thankful to my friend
that he feels comfortable in sharing your treasures with me tonight."
I felt flushed as I managed to say, "Thank You Sir."
Sir Ken then had me to kneel infront of him as Master had had me kneel, the
first position of a slave girl. Legs spread and Master's pussy exposed
directly infront of him. He smiled warmly.
Ken was a tall man, much like Master. His hair was dark and he had deep blue
eyes. He had a very strong appearence. A ruggedly handsome man, but not
handsome like Master.
He reached out and took both of Master's tits in his strong hands as I sat
perfectly still. He complemented Master on his slave's grace, beauty and
obedience. He began to apply pressure to the tits......running his fingers to
the piercing of the nipples and began to pull on the rings.
"Your Master says you enjoy the pressure on "his" tits", he said softly.
"Yes Sir, Sir Ken, Master is always correct", I said.
Then he took one hand from Master's tit and reached down between my legs
putting his hand to Master's pussy, as he said, "and my friend tells me "his"
pussy is always ready, hot and wet as it should be."
"Yes Sir, Sir Ken, it is", at which point I think I began to drip my wetness
into Sir Ken's hand.
Sir Ken then followed with my next instructions. "Your Master tells me you
are also a very talented slave, talented with your mouth and tongue."
My Eyes met his, "Yes Sir", as I knew what he was refering to.
Ken began again, "Well then Daima, I want to you unbuckle my trousers and
take down my briefs and show me what your hot mouth can do to my cock."
"Yes Sir, Sir Ken", I said. As I started to take his pants off, I took a
second to look back over my shoulder at my Master as he sat there and beamed
with delight, he nodded at me again. Then he smiled.
Chapter 3
As Master smiles at me I realized I was not just there to give of physical
pleasure to his friend, but what I was about to do would bring honor to
Master. I knew in my heart he would be proud of me. One very important thing
to a slave is to make her Master proud of her.
As I started to follow Sir Ken's instructions, I felt myself becoming warm
all over. "This is a wonderful feeling," I thought.
I managed the buckle on Sir Ken's trousers without difficulty. Then came the
button, the zipper and then I lowered his pants to the floor, he stepped out
of them. I then reached for the white cotton briefs he was wearing, his
swollen cock pressing hard against them, begging to be let free. As I lowered
his briefs, Ken let out a slight sigh of relief. My eyes affixed the his hard
cock, large, very pink with a nice purple mushroom type head. A bit of precum
awaited on the tip of Ken's cock.
I placed my tongue on the tip of his cock just enough to tease him. He sat
back down in the chair and made himself comfortable. I rose to my knees and
slipped my hot wet mouth down on the shaft, taking it inch by inch, deeper
into my mouth. Ken moaned. He placed one hand on my head and gently stroking
my hair.
I begin to take my job very seriously. I worked on Ken's rock hard throbbing
cock sucking it deeper into my throat. Each time he hit the back, he would
moan. His cock completely filled my mouth. I began to move his cock harder
and faster in and out of my mouth. I could taste his sweet, salty cum oozing
from the tip.
Suddenly I felt Maaster's hands on me, rubbing His ass. Then a sharp sudden
pain whenced through me as Master bit His ass, bearing down hard. This just
through me into a frinzy. I began to suck even harder on Ken's cock.
My next sensation was the feel of Master's hands on his cleanly shaven pussy.
He reached between the lips to find His clit and began to rub it gently. It
started to swell.
With Ken's cock deep in my throat I sucked him hard.
The room was starting to spin. I could hear Master say, "Daima, you cannot
cum till my friend has cum." At this point I could not even manage a "Yes
Master".
With Ken's cock slidding in and out of my mouth, I felt his cock startin to
spasm and jerk. I knew he was about ready to come. I quickened the pace.
Suddeny a deep groan came from Ken as he grabbed my head and placed his
raging cock deep in my throat. I felt his hot cum as his cock emptied into my
mouth.
Ken's cock remained hard in my mouth as Master continued to rub His swollen
clit. I pulled away from Ken's cock long enough to ask permission to cum. It
was granted and my body began to jerk. Wave after wave of sheer delight swept
over me as I came into Master's hand. Then he instruted me to clean his hand
by licking my own cum from his fingers. I obeyed.
With Ken sitting in the chair appearing most satisfied, Master instructed me
to make coffee for them. I arose and went to the kitchen. As I returned to
the living room , Master instructed me to go to the room and get out all he
would required to show his friend what He could do with His pussy.
I went to the room, returned with cuffs for ankle and wrist, a larged double
headed dildo, Master' favorite, nipple clamps and ropes to be used to tie me
to the table as Master did the day before.
Master proceded to tie me to the dining room table. Feet above my head and
wrist down closer to where Master would stand. He gentely applied the clamps
to His pierced nipples. I began to moan. Master then "flicked" His clit with
His finger making it hard again. He took the dildo that was about 18 inches
and slipped one in in His pussy. He gave his friend full right to do as he
saw fit with me, as he filled me with the dildo.
Ken started with Master's tits. he grabbed each one in his hands and began to
squeeze them, while Master proceded further with the dildo, sliding it in and
out of His wet pussy. I tried to move to no avail.I was tied tight.
Master then removed the dildo and started with 3 fingers inside His pussy. I
could feel the muscles tighten. Then in a soft low voice He said, "Daima,
relax baby, you know what to expect."
I was tying to concentrate on relaxing but I was so excited it as difficult
at best.
Then a forth finger slide inside of me. Next was the feel of Master's hot
breath on the clit, then the wetness of His mouth as He started to suck His
clit between His teeth. I started to pant. Then I could feel it as Master
slipped the thumb inside. Taking it slow as he suck and licked His hard clit.
Suddenly, I could feel a finger slip into Master's ass and I heard His say,
"she loves that full feeling." I opened myeyes to see Ken standing beside
Master. I was his finger in Master's ass. With my cum dripping into the crack
of Master's ass it was easy for Ken to now slip two fingers in the ass while
Master had managed to slip his entire hand in His pussy.
I thought I had died and gone to heaven.
As I was about ready to cum, Master stopped working on the clit and ken
withdrew from the ass. My whole body aching all I could think was, "Why did
they stop?"
Master started to untie me and said, "No Daima, I know what you want and
tonight, it is yours."
Chapter 4
The Finale
My Fantasy Comes True
As I hear Master whisper those words, "Daima, I know what you want and
tonight it is yours", I know what he is giving to me. My Master is allowing
my fantasy to come full circle. He knows my mind well and His desire is to
see me achieve everything I could possible want in this life.
Master assisting me off the table, I walked slowly and gracefully into "our
room". I prepare our bed.
Master instructs me to get on my hands and knees, and as always I comply with
his wishes.
Sir Ken takes a place in front of me with his once again hard cock in my
face. Master takes His place behind me where he has full access to "His ass".
Master begins to run His hands over "His" hot, drenching wet pussy, as my
mouth seeks out that big cock in front of me, begging to be sucked.
I place my wet mouth again over Sir Ken's swollen cock as he moans with sheer
delight. I hear my Master tell me once I get Sir Ken's cock as hard as I can,
he will allow me to fuck Sir Ken's' cock. Then he adds, "As my friend is
fucking 'My pussy" you will then suck my cock and make it as hard as his."
I pulled my mouth from ken's cock long enough to mutter a delighted "Yes
Master."
I went back to work on Ken's cock, slowing sucking him deeper into my mouth
and throat. With me atop him I had a better angle on taking him all the way
into my throat......Ken's cock was buried. I could tell Master was pleased
when I could hear Him say, "Lovely job, my beautiful slave."
Ken's cock was now as hard as I think I have seen it. Master instructed me to
straddle Sir Ken's cock and place it in "His pussy." With great enthusiasm, I
straddled Sir Ken with my back to him, I plummeted myself on his big, hard
cock. I could feel it as it filled my Master's pussy. Now I could face my
Master.
He was kneeling on the bed in front of me just were is cock was at my mouth.
As I reached for Master cock I heard him say, "Now Daiam, you know how to do
this without placing your hands on my cock......do it all with you mouth and
lips baby."
I leaned forward which pushed Sir Ken's cock deeper into Master pussy. I took
Master cock into my mouth. I thought I was slipping through the gates of
heaven. My Master's now rigid cock in my mouth and his friends throbbing cock
in Master's pussy, what could be better?
I sucked Master's cock deep into my mouth as I could feel Sir Ken pounding
away at the pussy. I could feel the need to cum desperately, but Master knew
better than to allow that. There was something else he had in store for
me.....some much better than I would have ever imagined.
Suddenly Master withdrew from my mouth and instructed me to turn around on
Sir Ken's cock and face him. "Daima, I am going to give you all that you have
dreamed about. I am going to fuck "My ass" as my friend fucks my pussy. You
will be filled with two hard cocks at the same time, a dream of yours, I
know."
With a deep sigh of relief and with great anticipation I follow Master's
instructions. I turned around to face Sir Ken. I came back down hard on bis
cock, filling myself with his massive hardness.
First I could feel Master's hot breath and wet tongue on "His ass." Then I
could feel his tongue as it darted in and out of the asshole........I could
feel myself slipping once again.
With a sudden stab of sheer delight I could feel Master as He placed his rock
hard cock deep into "His asshole."
At this point all I could do was scream with pure ecstasy. I could feel as
both throbbing cocks were impaling into me. I began to rock back and forth as
I could feel one cock and then the other in and out of Master's ass and
pussy. "This is it " I thought, "I have slipped through the gates of heaven"
With both hands Sir Ken grabbed Master's tits and at the same time Master
grabbed and began to squeeze "His ass." They both began the same rhythm of
filling me with their hardness.
I begged Master," Master Please My I please cum, Oh Master Please may I, your
humble slave please cum?"
With a great sigh, and release Master allowed me to cum. I could feel the
juices flow from Master's pussy. within seconds of my sexual release I could
feel the throbbing of two cocks ready to explode. At the same time Master and
his friend, Sir Ken let out a deep guttural moan of ecstasy and I could feel
myself drenched with the cum of the two men I have just been allowed to give
favor too.
We all lay in a crumpled heap of naked wet flesh, the sweet aroma of sex
filled the room.
We were all happily exhausted. Few words spoken, yet we knew what the
thoughts were............
Sir Ken grateful to my Master for sharing his slave and her favors and
talents. Me, extremely grateful to Master for allowing me the dream of my
life, and Master, proud of making me His!
I Love You Master************
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