Day Two

The day started out great, I woke up early and eased into the kitchen to make Master's breakfast. I was going to surprise him with breakfast in bed seeing as how the night before I had left his chicken behind. I stuffed him to the point that he was miserable. Then things started downhill.

The reason for my trip was to learn what it was that pleased Master. But that damned sassy side of me kept coming out. God only knows why it does this, sometimes it’s as if I can’t control it at all. Often I don't even realize I am doing it till I get a smack on my ass. This whole day I had been pushing limits. Now, Master is not one to beat around the bush. He says what he thinks no matter what or if you like it or not. I had already been scolded several times that day.

Master had promised to take me to the adult toy store. As we entered, Master locked onto the back of my coat collar and held firm. When I tried to pull away he just hauled me back. We loaded up on the toys and movies and left.

On the way home I again got sassy, it was meant as a joke but Master didn't take it that way. Grabbing me by the hair of my head, he jerked firmly at first and then hard to get my attention.

"Oh Master that hurts!"

"pet, you have been arguing with me all day. What is with you?" he said in a stern voice. Master has one of those voices that can go from gentle to very very aggressive in a matter of seconds. He can pierce right through to your soul with his blue gray eyes. Instead of replying, "I am sorry, Master, I don't know why I have been acting badly," I contradicted him.

The remainder of the night was rough, Master seemed to be agitated, mostly with me. Instead of play time, I got taken to bed without the privilege of playing with Master. As we lay there, Master talked and I listened.

"pet, do you know why I am not in a mood to play tonight?"

"No, Master!"

"It's because of the way you have acted all day. I don't think this is the life style you really want. I don't think you are trying at all to do as you know you should."

"I am sorry Master, I will do better tomorrow I promise."

"We will see, pet. Half the time you are leaving off the ending to your sentence as if the word Master is one that you can’t say. Do you know the reason for addressing me as Master or Sir? It's to reinforce in your mind that you are the submissive. Kinda like when in the service when a soldier addresses the commanding officer with Sir!"

"I understand Sir, and I will do better I promise. You will see, Sir. I can behave." With that Master kissed me on the forehead and wrapped his arms around me. Making me feel special even though at the moment I didn't deserve it. I lay there thinking about what he had said. I felt a bit angry, not at Master but at myself.

Keeping in mind the conversation from the night before I was determined to do better. I replied with each sentence ending in Master or Sir. I asked if there was anything I could get or do for Master. I was so quiet I had to check to see if my pulse was still beating. Master was happy.

"Pet I want you to go get a shower, I want some clean still damp pussy. Then you are to get the toys and bring them to me afterwards. You are to feed me that pussy is that clear?"

Climbing across Masters head, I planed a knee on each side and slowly lowered my pussy to his lips. Mercy! How good his warm lips felt sucking on my clit and pussy lips. Tugging and nipping at them. His tongue sliding in and out of my warm hole. Palms against the wall I leaned into each bit of stimulation that Master was giving me.

"I have had my drink now pet. Go and get the toys for me." Running I went and got the toys and gave them to Master. He took the extra large cock with the vibrating bullet out and I looked at him. The thought, "Shit, it won't fit" ran through my head. Within minutes it was deep inside me. Master was fucking me hard and extremely deep to the point it hurt. But the pain mixed with the pleasure and soon I was thrusting back against the cock as the vibrations stimulated me more. Squealing softly it hit me like a raging tidal wave.

"Damn pet you came so hard it’s all over my hand, oozed out around the cock," when he pulled it out there was blood on it and his sheets. I guess it hit something it wasn't suppose to. But that didn't last long. After cleaning myself up, I sat between Master's legs and sucked his cock. Oh, he has the cutest cock, I love the way the head feels in my mouth as my tongue runs around the band surrounding the head. I had a mouthful of cum and a smile on my face. While I went to prepare breakfast, Master stripped the bed and took his shower. Once I had the cleaned the kitchen to perfection, I put on a roast and went into Master's office to work on this story. Yes, I had permission. As I wandered past Master as he sat in his recliner watching some sports show, I grinned. Just as I was heading back to the office he snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor. I stopped, seated myself at his feet.

"Stand!" I stood.

"Sit!" I sat.

"Stand!" I stood, Master motioned for me to give him a kiss, leaning against him I kissed him softly. Letting my hand ease inside his shorts, he was already getting hard.

"Suck it pet!" Sucking gently on the head of his cock, teasing it, then going down as far as I could on it, encasing it in my mouth, letting my tongue stroke the shaft as I sucked. Moans eased past Master's lips.

"Get out of your clothes and on all fours!" ordered Master. Quickly I shed my shirt, jeans and shoes and positioned myself as ordered. Master began driving his cock in and out, I became so wet that it made a squishing sound which I found appealing, apparently so did Master. He used me till he was satisfied and then returned to his chair. I dressed and returned to my task.

The remainder of the day I was either in Masters lap, watching TV with him or he was using me as a stool for his feet. That night, he went and lay on the bed. I had already been informed that there was to be no shoes on the furniture, so I slipped mine off and climbed on the bed beside him.

"What are you doing, pet?"

"Laying beside you, Master."

"Undress me!"

Climbing off the bed, I removed his shoes, socks and then his jeans and waited for further instructions.

"Get over here and do your job, pet, suck my cock." Like a kid going after a lollipop, I sucked hard, licking the palm of my hand I ran it over the tip of Master's cock head, he enjoyed this immensely.

"Get out of those clothes. I want you to fuck me, pet." As I began to ease Master's cock into me he moaned and grinned.

"pet, that isn't a tight pussy you have there it's Fucking tight! Damn, pet, you could make a fortune with that pussy, you do so love your work." I grinned, as I bounced up and down on Master's cock, squirming now and then, then stopping, waiting a moment and starting again till my inner thighs ached and I fell forward on Master’s chest.

"Turn around and fuck me so I can see that ass pet." Each time I came up off Masters cock he would smack my ass, harder and harder. The harder he smacked the faster I went. My ass was a bright red and on fire. Soon I was cuming on Master's cock, it was a wonderful feeling.

"Go get a cloth and clean me up pet." I ran to get a cloth, but it took a little longer than Master approved of.

"Sometime this week, pet!" I cleaned the juices from him and began to suck him, stroking his cock and sucking at the same time. I raised my head for a bit of air and he grabbed my hand and began pumping with me.

"Now, Pet!"

I barely got my mouth around his thick cock when he exploded, it took two hard swallows to take it all. Licking him clean, I laid back on his arm and snuggled to his chest. "You have made me very happy, princess," he said as he kissed me on the forehead. I felt safe, cared for and appreciated.

by Misty Angel77
© Copyright 1997



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