Rebecca D - Bound to please

Being lax in her self discipline was very dangerous because it could so easily lead to a verbal slip that would get her a good spanking, or worse, a day or more without the comfort and satisfaction of having her master fuck her brains out. As soon as she had her unruly mind firmly under control, Pam brought her attention back to the hard dick pressing against her ass.

Mr. Stone did not seem to be in a hurry to bury his throbbing prick in her pussy, and Pam was so wet from the feel of his body against her that she was sure she must be making a big wet spot on the sheet from the juices that spilled out of her horny cunt and ran down her thigh and back into the crack of her ass. She felt even hornier as she thought about how wet and ready to be fucked she was just from feeling his chest pressed against her back and his cock rubbing against her bottom.

Then Mr. Stone did something that shocked the beautiful young girl. Quietly he said, "For your reward for giving me so much pleasure this morning, I want you to tell me exactly what to do to bring you the most pleasure when I touch you. As a special bonus for finding one of the three pleasure I had never experienced on your first try, I will allow you to command me while I am giving you pleasure. For a brief time, you do not have to observe the forms and constraints of a slave girl."

Pam was not sure if this was a test, but it really didn't matter anyway because she knew now that it was impossible to change what she was in reality by pretending to be something else.

She smiled shyly and turned to face her lover. "Master, your girl desires nothing more than to be your slave and to be allowed the honor of touching her master's body and bringing him pleasure. If Master will allow his slave to guide his touches slightly, Master will be more pleased with the response, service and pleasure his property is able to give."

Pam hoped she had said the right thing, because her need for him was becoming painful, and she knew she couldn't stand it if he decided to deny her the sexual release she needed so badly as punishment. She almost sighed with relief when she saw the look of pleasure on his face, watched his eyes light up with his happiness, and felt the lust of his gaze as his eyes caressed and then devoured her aroused body.

"That will be acceptable to your master, girl," he said. "Feel free to guide me. But as your master, I command you to show me all your secret places and tell me all your secret desires."

Pam laughed and said, "I will tell you my secret desires first, because when I show you my sensitive places and how I like them touched, I won't be able to talk or do anything except squirm, and cum, and scream."

Peter laughed, and his smile helped Pam relax. He was her master, but he wanted to know her and understand her. Pam did not care if it was motivated by a selfish desire to get every possible bit of pleasure out of her body or something else. The fact was, he cared enough about her to listen to her and to want to know all about her. "This is going to sound funny, but I never though much about sex until you showed me how good it was. I never recognized that the thing that was making me so cross and difficult to get along with was my sexual frustration. I just never had the feelings I have now before you touched me for the first time. There was no way for me to know that I felt bad because of unsatisfied need, because I had no idea I needed sex. I just knew I felt unhappy, and I wanted everyone to know. I guess I hoped someone would know what was wrong and help me. I think that is why I gave my parents so much hell, because I thought that surely they would know what was wrong and be able to help. As it turns out, you recognized what was wrong with me, and they did help by making me your ward. Because I never knew I had needs, I have not had time to develop fantasies or think of things I want to try. I only know what you have taught me, so I don't even know all the possibilities yet. All I know is that now, all I think about is what to do to make you feel so good you won't be interested in doing anything except making love to me in all of the ways you can think of, and as many times a day as possible."

The way Mr. Stone laughed when she confessed that she had become a slut who only thought about how to get him hot enough that she would end up getting laid as often as possible helped Pam relax even more. She knew now that it was possible to be his total slave, but still have an intelligent conversation with her master. She felt more respect for his intelligence than before because he was not interested in abusing her in any way. He simply wished to own her and give them both the maximum amount of pleasure. He was using his intelligence, knowledge, and experience to make their potential to satisfy each other a reality.

Pam realized that she was cared for much more than most wives because her master dedicated all of himself to their relationship, and allowed no distractions. The irony was incredible, but Pam realized in that moment that she would never want any other kind of relationship again. Mr. Stone might tire of her and give her away or sell her, but she knew deep inside that she would never be truly happy if she was not owned by a strong master. She also realized that her desire to be Peter's wife was not impossible to attain, nor was it an inappropriate desire for a slave girl. Pam knew that if she proved to her master over a long period of time that she was woman enough to meet all of his needs, and could satisfy all of his desires, he might make her his wife, yet this would not be the same kind of marriage that people rushed into and then ended in divorce. It would be an acknowledgment by them both that she was his slave for life. On his part, he would be telling her that her service was acceptable and that he desired no other slave. On her part, it would be a sign of her agreement that her slavery was a true reflection of her nature and that she knew her true place was serving his pleasure with every bit of her mind and body.

Pam could not have told anyone why she knew these things, but deep in her heart, she knew that if they did get married, it would be a true life time commitment for them both.

Pam said, "Most of the time I think about how good it feels to have you touch me, and especially to have you deep inside me. A lot of the time, I think about how long it will be before I can have you again. Sometimes I think about how you will take me when you have me again. I try to imagine what you will do to me, what you will want me to do for you, and how each of those things will feel." Pam moved a little so she could feel his chest against her back and the hardness of his cock as it pressed against her ass. It felt good to be held and cuddled by his strong arms, and the girl thought that perhaps they had reached a new level in their relationship. It was strange how fast things had moved, she realized. Only a short time ago she had looked at Mr. Stone as a evil man who had bought her from her parents. He had seemed a kidnapper, a child molester, a pervert, and a "dirty old man" to her young eyes until he had forced her to feel the power of his body and made her yield herself to him. From shortly after he had brought her to orgasm the first time, something had been growing in her heart. First there was respect, then total slavery, and now Pam was sure she felt complete and total love for her teacher and master. He was definitely her lover, and she hoped that someday he would be her husband.

Peter smiled as he listened to her and felt the warmth of her body and the softness of her skin. She was a real treasure and exactly the kind of woman he had been looking for all of his life. He did not know where this thing was going, but as he felt his cock get even harder from rubbing against the silky skin of her ass, he began to wonder if he was falling in love for the first time in his life. He told himself it was just very powerful lust, and to wait to see how the relationship would grow and mature before he let his heart become involved.