Saturday morning and I’m in the hair salon when my phone buzzes for a text message:
“Want to have some fun?”
I feel a twinge of pleasure in my pussy as I read this, knowing that this morning is about to get so much more interesting. I hope the hairdresser didn’t see my message, but Master will have enjoyed my potential public exposure.
“Yes, Sir, thank you, Sir” I reply, following the rules set out by my Master. For I know, when I arrive home there will be my box waiting for me in the porch — a treasure trove of accessories for my Master to have some fun with his submissive slut.
I am impatient for this appointment to be over — I just want to run home and see what Master has planned for me. However, I do not rush the stylist, and I enjoy the warmth that is just beginning to build between my legs in anticipation.
The stylist is finally done with me, and I rush to pay, leave, and drive home. I reach my front door and pause a second to savour the moment.I open the front door and there is my box, waiting for me to reveal its secrets.
Inside I find a pair of red knickers, my collar, a set of nipple clamps, a set of wrist cuffs, a red lipstick, and a ball gag. The instructions read:
“Wear only what is in the box, nothing else. Once you are dressed come into the living room and knee on the floor with your legs open, facing the TV. Failure to comply will result in punishment.”
My pussy is growing wetter and hotter with anticipation — I am still unsure as to what is going to happen, but I love my nipple clamps and so glad that Master is treating me with them. I quickly disrobe, folding my day clothes into my box. I pull the knickers on, then start with the other accessories. Firstly, my collar — it feels so good around my neck, followed by the cuffs, Although I don’t join them. Third are the nipple clamps — my nipples are already hard so there is little difficulty in getting them on. But oh! What a sensing when theydo clamp on, a shock of pain shoots through the nipple and breast, and head straight for my clip. I cannot help but release a moan with each clamp is attached. Next, I put on my lipstick, and then finally I put the ball in my mouth and secure it with the straw around my head.
I am confident that I look fucking hot — I feel very sexy, and I am desperate to finger myself. However, I know I am strictly forbidden from pleasure myself unless expressly told to do so by Master. I do allow myself a quick grope of my large breasts — as usual they feel fantastic in my hands, but this morning they feel even better with the rose-gold nipple clamps attached.
I open the door to the living room and see the TV is on — but I’m not sure what is on it. I assume my ordered position on the floor, facing the TV. Once in position I move my hands behind my back and attach the cuffs to each other — no small feat, but practice makes a slut perfect. I wait here for a few minutes — anticipation building as I wonder what is going to happen. Suddenly, the TV comes to life, and I realize that there is a porn film loaded and ready to go.
On the screen, a young woman is in a similar position to me — on her knees — but she is surrounded by 5-6 men, all with their engaged cocks pointing to her (very lucky) face. The film continues and the girl gets to enjoy sucking and fucking these cocks, before she is rewarded with the most wonderful facial — I cannot lie and say that I am not jealous of her, with 6 creamy hot loads dripping down her face. My pussy is aching with desire; I enjoy a good facial porn film as much as the next slut, but usually when I watch this, I am pleasing my wet pussy with eager fingers. However, I have my hands firmly tied behind my back and even if I didn’t, my Master has not given me permission to enjoy my pussy.
The film was quite a short one — only a few minutes — but my pussy is raging with pleasure, and I am eager to serve my Master’scock. The TV changes again — another clip is starting; this time another girl is surrounded by numerous hard cocks that take it in turn to dump their cum all over her waiting face.
This is almost too much to bear — I want to be that girl, surrounded by cocks, and then covered in their cum. Master knows this, and He is torturing me by making me watch this. I love Him.
Master then enters the room and knees Behind me. He slides a hand into my knickers, and gently slides a hand along my pussy lips, slick from desire. My breath hitches in my throat and I can’t help but moan. Master enjoys hearing how horny and turned on I am and laughs at my frustration.
“I think someone enjoyed watching the films.”
I want to tell my Master how much I enjoyed them, but the gag means I can only nod my head in the affordable.
“Would you like to watch another one, slut?” he asks.
Again, I can only muffle a “yes” and nod my head — and this is the truth, I love watchingthese films and would be happy to oblige Him.
“Would you like to be just like those girls?”
I would love to be one of those girls and nod my head very enthusiastically. Master laughs at my eagerness to be a whore. My master pulls his phone out of His pocket and presses play on the next film He has lined up. This time, there are two naked women passwordately kissing and grouping each other’s breasts. It is fucking hot.
Master can sense this and begins to grope my breasts – I moan deep and long as the fantastic sensing. Suddenly, Master gently tugs on the chain between my clamps sending a spark of pain and pleasure through me, my breath again hitching at the sensing.
“I think someone enjoys having their nipples clamped. What a slut.” He is right — I love this.
The film is progressing, and the woman whilst still making out are now joined by several men with hard cocks, standing above them and pumping hard on their lengths. Master stands up and over me andbegins to pump His own cock slowly. On the TV the cocks are erupting cum all over the beautiful faces of the two women. Lucky bitches, I think.
Master again goes to His phone and puts on a fourth clip — this one is just a compilation of facials, many lucky different women getting a face full of thick, sticky cum. However, He also removes my gag and before I can even take breath my mouth is fill with His long, hard cock. I waste no time in using my tongue on the base of His cock and my lips on the shake. I eagerly worship His cock, fucking my mouth with His cock. It is delightful, and I think Master agrees as he is moaning loudly.
After a few minutes of face-fucking, Master removes His cock from my mouth and replaces my gag. The compilation film is still going, and Master orders me to watch. Throughout all of this, my pussy has been abandoned and is pulsating with pleasure — I imagine my knickers are soaked through from pussy juices due to my incredible arousal. I am dyingfor attention between my legs, but I know I am going to be denied for a while yet.
Master stands over me, slightly to one side so I can still see the TV and begins pumping his cock. As his hand moves faster his breathing becomes louder and deeper and I know he is going to cum soon. I am pretty confident that He is going to treat me to a facial, but I also know that Master likes to deny me Sometimes.
“Time for you to be like one of those sluts on the TV”, says Master and with that a thick rope of cum shots from the end of His cock and straight onto my forehead, nose, and cheeses. The jets continue until most of my face is drenched in His cum. It is pure bliss, and I don’t think I’ve ever been this happy. The cum begins to run down my face and some of it onto my gag and I get a taste. Master is pleased that I’m tasting His cum and knows how much I enjoy wearing His cum like a badge of slut honour.
I can still see the film on the TV — Master hasn’t said to stop watching, and the film combined with my own facial is almost too much to bear. I am practically whimpering with my own unsatiated desire, and I need Master to have mercy on me.
Thankfully, Master enjoys watching me orgasm, especially after being particularly slutty. It appears that I have been a particularly slutty girl today as I am going to be treated — Master stands me up, removes my soaked knickers and sits me on the edge of the sofa with my legs wide apart. Master knees between my legs and lowers His face towards my pussy and begins to softly lick my pussy lips — slowly and softly to tease me. I can barely contain myself and try to move my pussy closer to His face, but Master moves with me to deny my pleasure.
Master slowly moves his tongue between my swollen, slick pussy lips and runs his tongue along my clip — the feeling is electric, and I feel immense pleasure run through me as I moan loudly around the gag. Master does this again and I twitch at a mini orgasm; I wantto beg to come but cannot due to the gag — but Master knows and finally sets his tongue to work on my desperate pussy. He sets in a fast rhythm against my cliporis, and I last all of 15 seconds until my pussy can take no more and my orgasms bursts forth, sending waves of pleasure through me. I can barely breathe from the power of my orgasm, and Master must hold me to stop me from falling forward onto the floor.
Master gets up, wipes pussy juice from his mouth and walks away to the door.
“Thank you, slut, you are dismissed.”
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