My pussy has turned into a waterfall.
Exasperated I’m so turned on, I muster a “..yeah..”
“What are you?” He says as with each hands he sticks two fingers inside my mouth from the sides, then parts the fingers to open my jaw. Then he lets me suck on them in passing before he pulls them out of my mouth and lets me answer. ”I’m your little slave.”
“Good girl” He says in my ear.
He reaches over and touches my boobs so perfectly I could scream, then I feel his lips on my neck and again I hear in my ear “What do you want right now?”
Between moans I tell him “I wanna suck your cock…”
He slaps my tits, hard. I correct myself and say “I wanna suck your cock Daddy…”
He looks into my eyes and shakes his head no and saying “Uh uh…” with his mouth open and an unbearably sexy look in his eye. I realize my mistake.
“I just want to please you.”
He smiles “Yeah?” He reaches down and touches around my boobs so lightly now that it’s almost hovering. It’s maddening, some sort of almost-touch.
“I just wanna serve you.” I say.
He’s looking at my nipples like he wants to suck on them. I wanna convince him to.
”I wanna be your slave. I want you to use me in any way you want.”
He slightly holds my chin up to him with his hand.
“You’re gonna be a good slave?” He asks.
“Mm-hmm.”
“You’re sure?”
“Yeah.”
“Where should you be then?” He says with a literally gorgeous, playful twinkle in his eye.
I realize my mistake and get down off the chair and on my knees.
“On my knees in front of you, baby.”
“Who am I to you?” He asks with the same eye twinkle.
“My master.”
“Then you should call me that, huh?” He says, lightly stroking my cheek.
I don’t wanna play by all the rules. “Yes, daddy.” I say in a cheeky tone.
I can tell he likes it. He sticks two fingers gently into my mouth and lets me suck them. He’s not even gonna correct me… he looooves me too damn much.
“You wanna suck my cock?” He whispers.
“Soooo fucking badly” I basically grunt I want it so bad.
“I dont know…” he says, walking the leash’s distance away from me.
“Maybe later. I don’t know if you’ve been that good, you know, to deserve to get everything you want right away.”
“What do you mean? I’ve been soo good”, I say. Pouting, arching my back and sticking out my boobs.
“You didn’t greet me like a good little slave should when I came home from work, did you?”
…He’s expressed before that he’d like me to be waiting for him naked and on my knees by the door when he gets home. I guess he did text me ahead of time that he was on the way… THAT’s why he did that…
“I didn’t know you wanted that from me all the time… But now that I know for the future I can definitely do it.”
“Well I definitely think you need to do it if you wanna suck my dick. ”
“Yes Daddy I will. I promise. I’m so sorry I didn’t greet you properly. ”
I sit like a good girl and look at him with my most innocent look. We share a moment. God, he’s hot. He’s still a leash length away from me and I’m still on my knees, so I crawl over to him and reach to unbutton his pants. ”Uh uh” he says, moving my hands away. “Sit.”
I sit on my knees again, back arched, hands on my knees, hands clasped, looking up at him like a good girl again.
“I’ll give you another chance to greet me properly, how about that? Cmon..” He opens the office door and starts to walk out. Immediately the leash is too pulled so I start to get up and follow him, and he immediately turns around and shakes his head and goes “Uh uh.” He casts me a knowing look. But it’s a sexy look. God; he’s so good at this.
“Where do you belong?”
“On my knees, in front of you Daddy.”
“Good girl. Come on.”
He walks me on my leash and I crawl next to him. I first assume we are going to the front door to do a Do-over of his greeting, but he only goes there to take his shoes off. Then I feel him tug my leash towards our bathroom. I follow like a good girl. I don’t even feel that embarrassed or humiliated being walked on my leash, I just feel so sexy and unbearably horny. My little work skirt has ridden up so far my ass is out, and my boobs are pushed out of my shirt, and my ankles are still lightly tied together so my crawl is slow and slight but, I think he likes it that way.
We get into the bathroom and he ties my leash to the sink. ”sit” he says, and I sit so I am facing the shower. ”I’m gonna shower and when I’m done you can greet me like a good slave greets her master, how does that sound?”
“That sounds amazing. Thank you, Daddy. ” I say, literally beaming.
“Hands behind your back.” He says. I comply, and arch my back. He unbottons his shirt, looking at me with a smoldering sexy look the whole time. He takes it off and I get to see his perfect, muscular torso and ripped body. I can tell he can see how badly I want him because see a hint of excitement in his face as his jaw muscle twitches a tad, trying to hold back a smile.
“Knees a little farther apart, ok?” He says, almost teasing.
I comply. I know why he’s asking this. He knows how wet he’s making me, and if my knees are far apart enough he’ll be able to see a puddle of my wetness on the ground.
“I want you to be ready for me when I get out.”
I know what he means by this.
”I will be. Trust me”, I say. He looks me right in the eye as he unbuttons his pants. I stare with longing as I see his perfect, huge dick spring loose from his boxers as they drop to the floor. It’s semi hard, still hanging but looking huge. What I’d give to get to close my mouth around it right now. I want it so bad.
He turns the water on and steps into the shower. We have a glass door shower.
He steps into the water and starts running his hands through his hair with closed eyes that sexy way he does. I thank my lucky stars I get to sit here, with a collar and leash, and watch this sexy man wash his perfect body.
But my eyes wander back down to his dick. God I just wanna lick it so fucking bad. I can’t wait till he lets me lick it all over and slides it into my mouth and down my throat…
I just wanna worship it, worship him.
His cock is my religion, and I wanna go to church.
As he shifts his weight in the shower I see his leg and butt muscles engage- god what a man, he looks like a greek god. He’s got the most perfect ass. I would eat that perfect ass. I hope he’ll let me.
I’m so happy to be here, collared and leashed like the good little slut I am.
My nipples still hurt from the clamps but it’s a good pain as I feel it intensify my longing. His cock is the answer. Without it I feel like I am nothing. My mouth is it’s home and I will not feel at peace till I can feel my throat close around his cock and till he throat fucks me.
I feel my pussy dripping like a waterfall, as I keep watching him shower and wondering what he’ll do to me. I LOVE wating. I love the anticipation. I love that my feet are bound. I love that my leash is tied to something. I love waiting like a good girl. My heart is racing. I just keep biting my lips and trying to calm down. He knows I love this. God I wanna thank him so much for treating me how I want to be treated.