One Hot Day I leaned over to take a long cool sip of water... it was a hot day and we'd been strolling for about an hour. You liked what you say and playfully slapped my ass and said "Let's go home." from the glint in your eyes, I could tell, it was going to be a hotter afternoon. *** We walked into the cool air conditioning of your condo, and you grabbed me from behind and said "Strip bitch." This was a game we usually played, so I took it all off, except when I reached for my high-heeled sandals, you told me to leave those on, "you'll need them." You take my hand, lead me to the glass dining room table and ask me to lean over and rest my cheek on my hands. I oblige without a word, my ass in the air, and my pussy exposed for your view. You tell me how delicious I look, and how you want to taste me while nuzzling my neck and teasing my clit with your index finger. You bring your finger to your mouth and suckle on in for a moment and then return it back to your sweet torture. Little do I know, this is just the beginning. You slowly kiss me down my spine, parting my ass cheeks and kissing me all the way down to my clit. You start eating me. I begin to moan and writhe with pleasure. "Ohh, that feels good Master." You continue, without a word, eating me just the way you know I like it. "Master, I think I'm going to cum." You suck my clit harder. I'm weak in the knees. I feel like my legs are going to give way, but you persist. "Master, I think I'm going to fall." "Do you now?" "Yes Sir" "Fine then." You hoist me over your shoulder and carry me to the bedroom and throw me onto the bed. "Arms and legs spread eagled. Now!" I can tell you're growing impatient, so I quickly put my hands and legs in place, and you secure them. You then leave the room, abruptly, without a word. I lay there dumbfounded expecting that you are angry. A minute later you return, with a cherry popsicle. "It's a hot day, I think we both need to cool down." With that, you pump the popsicle into my cunt. The cold is a shock to my system, but the restraints hold me in place. You begin kissing me, stroking my abdomen and pinching my nipples. I writhe some more and thrust my hips upwards. "Patience my dear" you say, as you continue pinching my nipples. You then reach down and pull the wooden popsicle stick out of my cunt. "Perfect, now your ready to be eaten." And you start sucking the popsicle out of my cunt. You come up once to give me a taste. I taste the cherry flavour mixed with my cunt juice. "Mmmm, thank you Master" "Your welcome slut" you say as you suck the last of the popsicle out of my cunt. You continue sucking me until I cum. *** I awake a few hours later to find my self unbound and lying naked in your bed, covered in only a white tranlucent sheet. You've left me a note with instructions. I sit up to read it and feel some pressure in my rectum. You must have gently inserted the trainer plug into my ass while I was sleeping. I touch it, and start playing with it a bit while I read your letter: Slut, You may not leave this bed. You may not watch TV. I am leaving you with a dildo to entertain yourself with. If you must leave the bed to pee, you must masturbate yourself first. Be good, else you'll be put over my knee. Master. I lay there and smile for a moment, and play with myself a bit. The dildo you left me slightly smaller than your penis, but a grotesque purple latex. I rub my pussy with it, just slightly, and then realize that I really need to pee. I lay down, rub my clit harder with my hand, and leave the dildo. I continue to rub myself, til I cum. And I cum hard. After my heart stops racing I go into the bathroom naked, careful not to dislodge my butt plug. I finish my business and return to bed. I see the purple phallus just lying there, and suddenly feel very aroused. I masturbate myself with it again, however I fall asleep with it inside me. *** You return a few hours and find me in bed, lying on my side. You look for the dildo, but you can't find it anywhere. I'm sleeping deeply, but switch positions and lie on my back. I'm completely unaware that you are there. Your search for the dildo ends as you see it half protruding from my cunt lips as I lie there on my back.
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