Unknown - Her brute master

She left shortly after that. I was still at my master's feet, under His desk while He worked, when I heard an automobile arrive and the front door open and close. When the car left again I heaved a sigh of relief.

"She's gone now, are you happy?" He asked.

"Yes, Master. She frightened me."

"There's a quilt in that chest, spread it on the floor."

He got undressed as I spread the quilt. Then He lay down in the center of it.

"Show me how happy you are," He commanded.

I immediately knelt at His side and took His lovely long cock into my mouth. I had been wanting to suck it ever since entering the room but He had kept me waiting. Now I was able to lick and play with it to my heart's content.

I licked up one side and down the other. I put the head in my mouth and rolled my tongue around it, feeling it throb and pulsate hungrily. Then I moved down and licked His balls, one at a time, nibbling gently on His scrotum.

At the same time I stroked His shaft up and down, making Him moan and squirm with pleasure. He had never before given me so much freedom in arousing Him and I didn't want to disappoint Him.

I got up and knelt over Him, straddling His hips. I held His cock in my right hand and with the first two fingers of my left hand I spread my pussy lips apart.

I rubbed the tip of His cock against my clitoris. It got stiff and hard immediately. I looked at my master's face. He was smiling at me peacefully. I knew no matter what trouble Dr. Grant might try to make for me, my master and I would find a way out of it.

I sat back on my heels and let His cock slide into my vagina. I was already wet and ready for Him. He slid in without any difficulty, completely filling my pussy. It felt so good, having Him there, where He seemed to belong, that I had to stop and catch my breath.

My master put His hands behind His head, I think so He could see me better, but otherwise didn't move at all.

It made me all tingly and kinky feeling to think of putting on a show for Him, so I gave Him as good a show as I could.

I rubbed my breasts and pinched my nipples lasciviously, while I bounced up and down on His cock. I pressed down, stretching my pussy to the limit, tilling myself with His stiffness. All the while I frigged my clit, rubbing and tweaking it, making it stick out from the front of my slit, like a little miniature penis that I was masturbating while He watched.

"I'm coming now, Master," I gasped, "can you come with me?"

For an answer He pressed upwards with His hips, piercing me yet deeper with His maleness.

I ground down onto Him and bounced up and down. My breasts and ass shook like jello. "Please, aahh, aaahhh, come NOW! PLEASE!" My orgasm started breaking, over me, wave after wave of liquid ecstasy flowing up and down through my body.

My master grabbed me by the hips and held me down tightly on His cock. I felt Him let one gooey squirt of come erupt from His cock and soothe the swollen walls of my cunt.

Before He finished coming, however, He picked me up and rammed me back down, this time sending His cock deep into my ass, filling and fucking my bowels.

"Oh! AH! Aahhrrgg!" Sweat beaded on my forehead, my clit got even bigger and more sensitive, I frigged it mercilessly. "COME NOW! Please, Master, please! Oh, oohh, ooohhh, aaaahhhh, hhnnggg." I gasped and thrashed myself back and forth until I felt Him stiffen and then unload Himself into my bowels.

His cock grew and pulsed, throbbing His thick gooey come into my ass. I fell forward onto His chest, gasping and moaning, sobbing my pleasure over and over, wanting never to stop, never to have to leave this paradise of sensuality.

"Would you like to live here in my house with me?"

"Oh, yes, Master, if you'll have me." Two more days had passed since Dr. Grant had left my master's house. Since that time my master had given me further instruction in the joys of anal intercourse. He determined that I was becoming sufficiently expert in oral sex to be able to expand my horizons, (and, incidentally, my anus), and receive His pleasure rod in my nether orifice on a regular basis.

Although I derived a great deal of masochistic enjoyment from judiciously administered doses of pain, I found that dry-ass butt-fucking was simply too unpleasant a sensation to be able to withstand it on a regular basis. Now my master allowed me to keep a quantity of K-Y jelly in my rectum so as to be ready for Him in case He should grace me with the pleasure of an ass-reaming. I enjoyed the cool, gooey sensation I got when inserting it into my rectum. I would slip my finger in and out several times, just to remind myself of the lovely feeling of my master's cock, fucking me there.

When this conversation took place we were lying in bed together. We had just woken up a few minutes earlier and I had just finished giving my master His early-morning blow-job. His come was still fresh and warm on my tongue.

"Since you've been here for a few weeks already, and since I've had to seriously discipline you on only two occasions, I think we can take a chance and try you out as a live-in maid." He always talked like that, pompous and self-important, but I didn't mind. I was willing to forgive Him many things, in light of His wonderful handling of me.

"Thank you again, Master," I said. "It seems I'm always thanking you for one thing or another. I hope you don't mind my sounding like a broken record."

"It's all right, my dear." He stroked my hair and scratched me lightly behind the ear. "You're still a little unsure of yourself. You still have some adjusting to do, I understand."

"My summer school class ends in two weeks, Master, then I'll have to register for a full class schedule for the fall. That won't interfere with my working for you will it?"

"I don't think so. I'm sure we can find time to let you attend class and do your homework without neglecting your duties here, don't you?"

"Oh, yes, I'm sure of it." I wrapped my arms around His waist and kissed His penis up and down, using just my lips, the way a little girl would kiss her daddy.

"That's enough, Jodie. Now, get up and get dressed. You have a lot to do before I leave." He swatted me playfully on the behind and sent me back to my room.

Once there, I showered and dressed quickly in my standard black-and-white: heels, hose, garters, and uniform in black; collar, cuffs, and apron in white. I gave my butt a fresh squirt of K-Y jelly and examined the finished product in the mirror.

There was no question in my mind that I was looking healthier and happier than ever before in my life. My new regime of service and discipline was agreeing with me profoundly. My cheeks, (those on my bottom as well as those on my face), had a rosy glow to them and my eyes sparkled with clarity and aliveness. There was a spring in my step and I woke up each morning with new energy and enthusiasm.

The door opened and He entered the room.

"Ah, Jodie, you look marvelous in your uniform," He said. "It really does suit you, don't you think?"

"Yes, it does," I answered.

"I'm glad you're fitting in so well. I will miss you while I'm away."

"Will you be gone long?"

"Just two days, but what will you do while I'm gone? Would you like to go home or would you prefer staying here?"

"I… I'd like to stay here, Master. Would that be all right?"

"But what would you do, my dear? You will have no one to keep you company."

"I feel so safe here, so secure. I'm afraid if I leave something will happen… I don't know… I'll get lost, or you'll find someone else. Please, Master, just let me stay."

"There, there, my dear," He patted my arm reassuringly, "you may stay if you wish. However, the cleaners will be here tomorrow and I'm afraid they would not understand our arrangement. Do you comprehend?"