Chapter 1 Bree Learns a Lesson

(This story was inspired by "The Lesson" by slave bree, and starts
the same way before veering off in a different direction.)

Copyright (c) 2011 by darwin1859@ymail.com

MF Mdom bd sm bj ws slave

Master had been gone almost a week, and i guess that i was feeling
sorry for myself.  I had not been allowed to go on the trip with
Him because i was being punished for mouthing off to Him earlier in
the week.  For a few days, i had pouted and sulked and then, i had
made my mistake.  In a deliberate act of disobedience, i had gotten
my hair cut short and had my nose pierced, even though i knew that
it would make Him furious.  Sometimes, i think my feisty part does
not let my sub part think.

On the day that Master was due to be home, i was a wreck.  I could
imagine all sorts of terrible punishments for a disobedient slave
and each new thought made my stomach do a flip-flop.  I cursed my
disobedience.

I wasn't sure what time He would be home, so i started getting ready
at 2:30.  I carefully shaved my arm pits and i waxed my legs and
between my legs.  Then i peeked out the back door to see if anyone
was around.  There is a high fence around Master's back yard but
sometimes there are people next door and i would be humiliated if
they saw me doing what i needed to do next.  I needed to do it outside
because Master forbid me from doing the next bit in the house during
the summer because the cream stunk so badly.  I think it also tickled
His fancy for me to have to do something so intimate outside.

Pulling the hose behind me, i went to a corner of the yard where I
felt most assured of privacy, screened by a small tree and a bush.
I was naked under my robe, which i let fall to the ground.  I took
out the Nair, the kitchen timer, tweezers, scissors, and the mirror.
Using the mirror, i smeared Nair all over my remaining public hair on
my labia and ass.  As Master liked, I left a little "Hitler mustache"
of pubic hair above my pussy but i trimmed it short.  The little patch
of red public hair proved i was a natural redhead, but i think Master
just liked seeing the contrast against my milky white skin.

The Nair packaging has bold warnings about not leaving it on for more
than ten minutes--I guess there is some danger of getting a chemical
burn, but the longer it's on, the better it works and I think Master
likes to have me standing around in such a humiliating position.
Master makes me leave it on for fifteen minutes.

After 15 minutes, i used the hose to wash myself off. Then, while
the hair was still soft, i lay on the grass and use the mirror and
the tweezers to pull out any remaining hairs.  This usually takes
20 or more minutes but I'm careful because Master has threatened to
punish me if i leave any hair at all below my shoulders (except for
the "Hitler mustache" of pubic hair above my pussy).

When i had carefully checked, with both my finger tips and with the
mirror, that i was completely bald, i went inside, took a shower,
rubbed lotion all over my body, and then i did my make up.  I made the
colorful "smoky eyes" Master liked and added long false eye-lashes.
Then i painted my finger and toe nails the same blue color.  I finished
myself off by spraying small amounts of His favorite perfume all over
my body.

Then, i waited for Him, naked aside from my collar, kneeling beside
His favorite chair.  Time seemed to pass so slowly and my mind was
full of fear the whole time.  Finally, about six o'clock, my heart
skipped a beat...  I heard Master at the door!

My stomach was all butterflies as i heard Him close the door. I knew
He would be upset, and i was regretting my mistake, but it was too
late to do anything about it.  My eyes were properly submissively
downcast when i heard Him come into the living room.  There was a
long pause and i was dying to look at Him and plead, but fear kept
my eyes frozen downward.

"What the ...?" He asked suddenly, "Where did you get the idea that
you were allowed to cut your hair, cunt!?"

"I... i don't know, Sir," i said, keeping my gaze carefully averted,
"i am sorry my Master, ple..."

"SILENCE!" He barked.  He stood like a tower and i trembled as I knelt
before him.  He smoldered for what seemed like a long time.  Then He
stepped closer, unzipped His fly, and pulled out His semi-erect cock.
I automatically started to kiss and fondle His member but He knocked
my hands away and commanded, "Suck it, slut!"  I closed my eyes, opened
my mouth, and concentrated on giving Him the best blow job of His life.

"Suck harder, more tongue!" He said, and grabbed my head and started
fucking my mouth, driving Himself deep into my throat.  I concentrated
on sucking Him hard and flicking my tongue over the sensitive underside
of His cock.  He repeatedly rammed His member down my throat so that
my nose was flattened against His abdomen. After a short while, He
pulled my mouth off His dick and started rubbing His cock, holding
my head tightly to prevent me from turning and pointing His cock at
my forehead.

With a groan, He came all over my face.  Five days worth of spunk came
out in squirt after squirt. His spunk was in my hair, it was in my
eyes, some of it dripped into my mouth. Then He put His member back
in my mouth and started fucking my mouth again.  After a few minutes,
He pulled me by the hair out into the hallway.  His cock was still in
my mouth and i couldn't see too well because of the jism in my eyes,
but i followed Him on my knees as well as i could.

He backed me against a wall, which felt cold against my naked back.
I was afraid of what would happen now, so i sucked hard on His cock.
He gathered my hair in His hand and jammed my head down on His member,
choking me. Then He pushed my head against the wall with His hips.
He pinched my nose hard so that i could not breath through it.
I couldn't breath and i couldn't move my head at all and He was
hurting my nose.

I started getting worried as i ran out of air.  I began to
squirm... soon i was groaning and bucking and trying to get clear of
His cock so that i could breathe.  I started to panic and thrash but
His grip on my head was like iron.  I was extremely careful to keep
my teeth away from His cock--Oh my GOD, the beating i would get if
that ever happened...

I had almost blacked out when He finally backed His dick out of my
mouth.  His cock was fully erect and covered in my spit.  He used my
hair as a handle to yank my head back, so i was looking up at him.
"You are MY PROPERTY," He growled.  "And MY PROPERTY DOES NOT CUT
ITS HAIR!  MY PROPERTY does NOT get its nose pierced!"

"I think you need a reminder." He added, almost to himself.  Then He
spit into my open mouth.

Then He pushed me down onto all fours.  "Stay!" He ordered.  I heard
Him pulling off His pants.  Soon i heard His voice from inside the
room, "Crawl to me, slut!"

I crawled towards His voice.  He was sitting in His favorite chair.
I crawled up to His chair.  His legs were spread wide open.  "Lick me"
He ordered.  I knew He meant His cock and i started licking His cock
and balls.  He grabbed my hair and directed my mouth down, under His
cock to His balls and then onto His anus.  He held my head there for
a long time as i licked His asshole.  Then He forced my head all the
way down on His newly-erect cock.  "Get it nice and slick, slut, or
you'll suffer."  I didn't know how to make it any wetter or slicker
than it was, so i concentrated on giving Him the kind of blow job
that makes a Master forgive His disobedient slut.

He pulled His member out of my mouth and turned me around.
Still holding my head tightly, He started rubbing His cock against
my asshole.  I heard Him spit again and then i felt Him start to
penetrate my ass.  Soon He had buried His cock in my ass and He was
starting to saw into my ass.  Then He pulled out and yanked my head
back towards His cock.

I knew what was coming and i wanted no part of it.  He had ass-fucked
me before, but He had never made me kiss His cock afterward.  I tried
to turn my mouth away, but He gripped my head with both hands and in
that powerful grip, it was easy for Him to force His shit-smelling
cock into my mouth.  Then He pulled it out and slapped me hard,
"Suck it right, slut!"  Then He jammed it into my mouth again and
down my throat.  I tried to ignore the strange and disgusting taste of
my ass and i tried to give Him a proper blowjob.  But He soon pulled
His member out of my mouth and put it back in my ass.

Back and forth, between my ass and my mouth, He forced me to fuck
Him for what seemed like a long time.  I started trying really hard
to make Him cum by squeezing Him with my ass and sucking hard on His
cock in my mouth.  Soon He grunted and i knew that He was about to cum.
His dick was in my mouth.

"Do NOT swallow!" He commanded and He came in my mouth with a loud
groan.  He kept pumping my mouth over and over.  When He pulled out
and placed His cupped hand beneath my mouth.  I understood and spit
out His cum onto His hand.  He smeared the cum and saliva all over
my face and hair, then He wiped His hand off in my hair.

"Well, that was pretty good," He said, smiling at me, "You were such
a good fuckcunt that I'm not going to cane you... but you still have
a lesson coming."

Without another word, He dragged me by my hair, down the hall to the
bathroom.  "Lie down!" He said, and thrust me halfway into the tub.
I started to lie down like i was taking a bath but He grabbed my
hair again and shoved my face towards the drain, "Disobedient slaves
don't have baths, Slave!" He said.  I curled up as best i could on
the bottom of the tub.

"Stay!" He barked and left the room.  I stayed. After a few minutes,
He was back with a blindfold and a switch.  As He blind-folded me,
i carefully tried to be as subservient as i could be.  Nonetheless,
there was a swishing sound, and the switch caught me on my hip and
the side of my ass.

"Stay perfectly still, or there will be 49 more," He said quietly.
Then i heard the faucet and a trickle of cold water dribbled down on
my head. Then, i heard Him leave the bathroom.

I lay there, feeling miserable with the taste of my own ass in my
mouth and cold water running down my face.  The tub was cold and hard
and uncomfortable against my skin. It seemed like i was lying there
for a long time and then He was back in the room.  I was careful not
to have moved a muscle.  He pulled me to an upright position by my
wet hair, tilted my head back, and forced a hard tube into my mouth.

"Drink!" He commanded, and a hot liquid flowed through the tube and
into my mouth.  The liquid was almost too hot to drink and it tasted
disgusting, like coffee with hot sauce in it. Soon my mouth was on
fire from the heat and the strong spices.  "Don't spill a drop!" He
commanded and kept pouring more liquid into my mouth.  I tried hard
to swallow it all but soon some went down the wrong pipe.  I coughed
and coughed, the spices burning my windpipe.  Master smacked me after
each cough until i stopped. Then He forced the tube into my mouth
and made me swallow more.

Just when i didn't think i could possible swallow any more, it stopped.
My mouth and throat felt raw and burning at the same time. Whatever He
had made me drink had at least washed the taste of my ass out of my
mouth, but the taste was still bad.  At least it warmed me up a bit,
i was starting to be very cold, lying naked in the cold tub with a
trickle of cold water falling on me.

Master laid me back down and put a set of bondage mittens on me,
then fastened hand-cuffs on my wrists, and hooked the cuffs to the
wall near the faucet.  He then attached straps to my ankles and tied
them somewhere at the end of the tub.  Neither of these restraints
were tight, i could shift my body around quite a bit but they would
prevent me from getting up or leaving the tub.  The mittens prevented
me from turning off the water.

"While you are lying there, I want you think about what you did and
how bad you have been.  By cutting your hair and getting a nose ring,
you have *robbed* *Me*!  In addition to punishment, there will have
to be restitution!"

Then Master left me alone for a long time.  I was extremely
uncomfortable.  The mittens protected by wrists but even so, over
time, my wrists began to ache.  I couldn't find a good position in
the tub.  It was most comfortable to lay on my back, but the tub was
getting bone-chillingly cold and it was torture to lay my naked back
against it.  Also, the thin stream of water from the faucet would
then hit my square in the forehead, which was extremely unpleasant.
I could tilt my head to one side, but this made my neck hurt.  Soon i
also had to go to the bathroom.

As my discomfort grew, it became crystal clear that i wasn't going
to sleep tonight.  I shifted around and tried to get comfortable.
Lying on my side was a bit of a relief, except that that stretched one
arm. As i fidgeted and shivered, i raged against myself for bringing
this upon me.  As my teeth chattered and my bladder ached, i swore
to myself that i would be a good slave.  The wait seemed endless and
i began to wonder if one could freeze to death like this.

Just as i was considering calling out to my Master and asking Him to
cane me instead of this torture, i heard Him coming into the room. "Hey
fuckcunt, getting some rest?" He asked.

I wondered if His question was rhetorical.  I decided it was better to
answer.  In my smallest, most submissive voice i answered, "No, Sir."

"Oh, good," He answered.  "It would have been a shame to wake you. I
have a game to play. Are you all comfy, or would you like a chance
to get out of that tub and come to bed and show me how much you love
your Master?"

"Master, i love you and i would love to show you," i said in what I
hoped was a sexy voice. i opened my mouth, turned my head towards His
voice and stretched out my tongue towards him. I wiggled it around
and then i licked my lips in what i prayed was a seductive gesture.
Of course, i didn't even know if He was looking at me.  "Master,
i would do anything to get back in your good graces.  I love you
Master, please let my show You how sorry..."

"Fine," Master interrupted me.  "I have a paddle here.  I'm going
to spank your disobedient ass with it.  While I'm paddling you, you
will be saying some lessons out loud.  The faster you get through
your lessons, the fewer blows you take.  Understand so far?"

"Yes, Sir"

"Good. Now, I'll give you a card with each lesson written on it.
There are six lessons for you to learn. You are to speak your lesson
out loud 30 times. You must say the count and then say the lesson
just as it is written on the card.  Understand?"

"Yes, Sir"

"To insure that you thoroughly digest each lesson, when you are done
with the lesson, you must eat the card.  Only then are you done with
the lesson.  I may spank you while you are eating the card and you
should just keep eating.  When you have swallowed the card, show me
and I will stop spanking you.  Then we move on to the next lesson.
Understand?"

"Yes, Sir"

"Now, you may not begin speaking a lesson until I have spanked
you. Then you can start. When I spank you again, you must stop.  When I
spank you again, you can start again.  And so forth.  Understand?"

"Yes, Sir"

"When you've said the first lesson 30 times, that's when you can eat
that card.  You must chew it up and swallow it.  Then I'll give you
a new card.  You will again wait for me to spank you, then you will
say the count and the lesson.  If I spank you while you are speaking,
you will pause until I spank you again.  Understand?"

"Yes, Sir"

"I will place you in position for each lesson. For example, you will
kneel for the first lesson.  If you fall out of that position, if you
cry out, misspeak a lesson, lose count or skip a number, break one
of these rules, say anything except the lesson, or otherwise fuck up,
then you must start that lesson over again.  Understand?"

"Yes, Sir"

"Any questions?" He asked.

"May i go pee before..."

"No," He cut me off. "Any other questions?" He asked.

"Thank you Master for your mercy on this slut who was so thought..."

"Enough of that.  We begin." Master removed the cuffs and mittens.
He left my ankles tied but i was able to kneel in the tub.  When He
removed the blindfold, i was momentarily startled with the brightness
of the room.  He didn't let me get adjusted, He thrust a card into
my hand.  It was an ordinary index card and written in pencil in
block letters was: "I will never again get my hair cut or my body
pierced without my Master's permission, so help me God."

I groaned in my head at the length, it covered the entire card! But
*SMACK* right then, He spanked me with the paddle.  It hurt quite
a bit but i tried to ignore it.  "One. i will never again get my
hair cut or my body pierced without my Master's permission, so
help me God.  Two. i will never again get my hair cut..." *SMACK*
He spanked me again and i stopped. i waited, eyes downcast.  *SMACK*
"or my body pierced without my Master's permission, so help me God."
I tried to speed up.  "Three. i will never again get my hair cut
or my body pierced without my Master's permission, so help me God.
Four. I will never again get my hair cut or my body pierced without
my Master's permission, so help me God.  Five. I will never again
get my hair cut or my body pierced without my..." *SMACK*   I waited.

*SMACK* "Master's permission" *SMACK*  'Oh my God,' i thought, 'my
ass is going to be black and blue by the time I'm done!'  But i got
through the thirty counts with only two more spanks.  Then He started
rhythmically spanking me every other heartbeat or so while i tried to
chew up the card as quickly as possible.  My ass was already getting
red, i am sure, when i had swallowed the card.  I showed Him my empty
mouth and the spanking ceased.

Master then positioned me on my knees and elbows, which was very
uncomfortable.  This time, the card was covered in what I assumed
was hot sauce.  The card read: "I am a slave; i will think only of my
Master's pleasure"  'Thank God it's a bit shorter!' I thought happily.
I waited for the first blow and then began.  I think Master was giving
me more time, because i breezed through this one with only a couple
spankings until i finished and he started spanking me quite hard
and fast.  The sauce had softened the card, so it was easy to shove
the whole thing into my mouth.  Only, the hot sauce was insanely hot!
My mouth was on fire.  Tears started streaming out of my eyes.
I became nauseous and thought i was going to vomit.  I'll say one
thing, the fire in my mouth made me forget all about my ass and my
elbows, even though a second before, i would have said i was in agony!
I fought, hard, again an impulse to spit the card out and i made my
mouth chew the card as fast as possible.  It was horrible.  Finally,
i swallowed the thing.  The burning in my mouth continued, unabated
and i was in agony as i showed Master my empty mouth.

"Excellent!" He said with a smile,  "You're being a very obedient
little slave girl."

The next position was lying on my back.  I thought that was odd,
because how would He spank me?  The card read: "misbehavior makes
master mad; mad master makes me melancholy"  i guess that was supposed
to be a tongue-twister.  I found out how i was to be spanked --
Master slapped me hard on my stomach.  That hurt a lot but i started
speaking the lesson.  To my delight, Master stood up... 'He cannot
spank me if he's standing!' i thought happily and i tried to speak
this difficult lesson even faster.  I hoped that i could get through
the whole lesson without any more painful spankings.

I was going good for a few seconds until, to my shock and horror,
Master unzipped His pants and started to pee on me!  He seemed to be
aiming for my mouth!  It was totally distracting to have Him peeing
on me at all, let alone my face, and i was disgusted to have the pee
in my mouth.  It tasted terrible and when it kept coming it became
hard to continue.  I made a mistake, which He pounced upon.

"Restart!" He yelled and stooped over and *SMACK* hit me hard on my
stomach again.  I started again and now He seemed to have emptied His
bladder because He put His dick away and i made great progress without
any more spankings.  Then He grabbed something off the counter.. it
was a pitcher!  i could see ice cubes floating in it.  He carefully
poured a small stream of water from the pitcher onto my torso.

AHH! SO! COLD! i stopped my lesson in mid-sentence and wailed.

"Restart!" He said firmly.  I was in agony to have to start this
lesson again; it felt like i was going to be tortured all night!

He bent down and *SMACK* He hit He hard on the stomach.  I wheezed
as quietly as possible and started the lesson.  I went as fast as i
could, terrorized about what He would do next. He poured the water
on my face, trying to hit my mouth.  It was bone-chillingly cold!
He got my mouth a couple times but i was able to spit it out without
losing track of where i was.  Finally, i was done and i started to eat
the now soggy card.  Master bent down and started rapidly smacking
my stomach hard, *SMACK*, *SMACK*, *SMACK-SMACK*.  I swallowed even
though i hadn't chewed it properly and, Thank God, it went down.
I showed Him my empty mouth.

The next position was upside-down!  Master removed my ankle cuffs and
positioned me so that my head was at the bottom of the tub with my
weight resting on my shoulders and my ass was braced against the wall.
Master made me bend my knees so that my heels touched my ass and then
spread my knees so I was wide open.  I was nervous about this position,
because i was totally open... if He smacked my pussy, i wasn't sure
if i would lose it altogether...

This lesson was: "This this cunt cunt cunt wishes wishes only only
to to serve her her master master master."  Master smacked my ass,
but not that hard.  I started on the lesson but it was harder than
i thought and i messed up immediately.

After re-starting, i did it slow and had had many spankings by the
time i got to 15 but i thought i was in a groove now.  Then Master
turned on the shower with cold, cold water spraying right in my face.
As I struggled, He moved the shower head so that the cold water played
over my whole body.  I forgot my place and made a mistake and had to
start over.  I was in an agonizingly uncomfortable position and chilled
to the bone.  I ended up going very slowly and getting many spankings.
As i approached repetition 28, Master spoke.  "Urinate!"

'Oh my God,' i thought.  I needed to really badly, but could I do it?

"Now!" Master said firmly, "Or you need to restart."  He turned
the shower off.  Dutifully, i tried and a trickle of pee leaked
down my stomach, then more and soon i was like some fetish statue.
Some of the pee was falling on my face but i tried to ignore it.
Then Master stuck His paddle into the stream at an angle to make it
fall more on my face.  I struggled on, i was almost done!  I spoke the
last words and jammed the soggy card in my mouth.  Master turned the
shower on again and the cold water ran over me.  He aimed the spray
at my mouth but i was able to breath and the water helped me swallow,
which was difficult in that position.  I showed Master my empty mouth.

The next position was perched on the edge of the tub.  He made me
kneel on the edge of the tub with my legs widely parted, then bend
over and kiss the bottom of the tub.  My ass was extremely exposed.
This lesson read: "This cunt is sorry for its disobedience.  It begs
forgiveness and it promises to be such a good fuckcunt.  It swears that
it now knows that to disobey is to be severely punished.  This slut
fuckcunt will never disobey."

'So long!' I thought but then *SMACK* i was beginning.  This time,
Master smacked me hard with the paddle frequently and i came close
to screwing up twice, so i had to slow down and get more spankings.
My ass was starting to hurt, a lot!  When i was done, it was hard
to eat the card and Master wailed on my ass with the paddle until
finally i had eaten it.

The final lesson was printed on paper which was glued to a poster
board!

'Oh my God, *NO* *FUCKING* *WAY*!' i thought, 'How the *FUCK* am
i supposed to eat this while He is wailing on my ass?' The lesson
itself was also tricky: "I love love love love love master and my
master loves me.  I love love love love master and my master loves me.
I love love love love love love master and my master loves loves
loves me.  I love love love master and my master loves me."

Master made me kneel again and then He taped my bottom lightly.
I started in on the lesson as quickly as i could.  Master was
disrobing.

"Slower, my dear, I won't be spanking you." He commanded.  I slowed
down a bit.  "Slower," He said.  I slowed down a lot and He smiled
at me.  I pronounced each 'love' carefully.  Master turned on the
water again but this time it was warmer, a bit more than lukewarm,
and He played the sprayer over my body.  Then, as i kept up the lesson,
He soaped my body up, then rinsed me off.  He then shampooed my hair.
Then He tapped me once on the bottom, i stopped repeating the lesson.

"Open your mouth and wash it out," He commanded.  I rinsed my
mouth out.

"Again, until I tell you to stop."  I rinsed again several times.

"Stop," He said and then He washed my face off.

He lifted me to a standing position, then dried me off.  I was confused
about whether to continue the lesson, but He hadn't tapped me on
the bottom.  Instead, He attached a leash to my collar and gently
tugged on it -- my cue to follow him.  I stepped out of the bathtub
with the huge lesson card.

"Leave the lesson card," He said.  I left it in the tub.

He lead me to the sink and commanded me to brush my teeth.  Then He
lead me into the bedroom, pulled me into bed with Him, pulled the
covers over us, and rolled on top of me.  After being so wet and cold,
it felt heavenly to be in a warm, dry bed with Him and i loved the
feeling of being underneath Master -- His weight pressing His naked
body against my naked body and into the soft, dry, warm bed.

He started kissing my neck and i moaned with pleasure.  Then he kissed
my face and then my ear.  I purred.  Then, His mouth was on mine and
we were kissing passionately.  I was eager to be pleasing to Him.
I could feel His erection pressing against my hip and i quickly became
very horny.  I spread my legs wide and ground my hips against him.
"Please Sir, please fuck this cunt."

He bit my neck gently and shifted His hips so that His cock entered
me in one, slippery stroke.  "Yes Master, fuck this cunt," i said
loudly. "Oh Master, your cock is so big.  Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck, Fuck,
Fuck...."  His arms squeezed me to His chest and He started slamming
His dick into my hungry cunt.  Usually, it takes me a long time to
orgasm, if i do at all but in this case, my climax grew rapidly.

"Tell Me you love me," Master commanded.

"Oh God Master i love You i love You," i was lost in a haze of lust
and pleasure, "I love Your cock i love Your body i love You fuck me
Master i love You fuck me i love love love You..."  I don't know what
else i said because at that point, His magic cock made me explode and
travel around the world and live and die in one delicious climax.
I guess i said things while i was cumming, i have no recollection
except that i was screaming and that it went on and on and on.

When i came down off my high, Master had put His arms under my legs and
bent them back so that my knees were resting on my shoulders.  He was
slamming His cock into my pussy at a furious rate and breathing hard.
I knew He was close, and i clenched my pussy as hard as i could.

With a lusty howl, He pulled out of me, shoved my legs out of His way,
grabbed me by the hair and jammed His cock into my mouth.  "Finish me,"
He commanded, "Swallow every drop." Then, He came in my mouth with
a roar.

I sucked as hard as i could and greedily swallowed every drop.  In the
heat of the moment, i moaned as loudly as i could and worked hard on
His cock.  I wanted to re-kindle His magic with my mouth and i threw
myself into it.  After He stopped cumming, i sucked and sucked and then
i deepthroated Him several times while gazing up at His face, moaning,
and fondling His balls.  I took Him out of my mouth and ran my tongue
up and down the sensitive underside of His cock.  While i did this,
i was trying to say "I love you" and "Please keep fucking this cunt
Master" and "Please more cock Master cock please cock please please"
and i don't recall what else.  I was wild.

Master let me go wild on His cock for a few minutes, then lay down,
forcing me beneath Him again but now with His cock halfway down my
throat and His face inches above my pussy.  His strong arms parted
my eager legs and pushed them back.  While His hips started mouth
fucking me, He dipped His head to kiss my pussy.  I was on fire!
I was moaning and bucking, trying to swallow His cock and grind my
clit against His face.

I guess He must have been turned on as well because He then did
something that He's never done, ever.  His hand started strumming my
clit like a guitar string and He laid wet kisses on my asshole, then
tongued my anus, then started licking up and down my hot cunt and my
ass. Something in my mind seemed to snap and wave after wave after wave
of intense pleasure washed over me.  I popped again and then again a
third time.  I was lost in a warm ocean of pleasure.  I don't think
i blacked out but i recall little, I think i was convulsing under Him.

When i came back to myself, He was on top of me again.  My legs
were pinned to my shoulders and He was holding my arms above my
head, fucking me furiously, and sucking my nipples painfully hard.
I clenched my pussy again and heard His breathing and grunting go
up a notch in intensity.  I started babbling things like "Fuck this
fuckcunt" and "This cunt loves your fuck" and "Master fuck dear Master
Master! Fuck yes! Fuck yes!"  Finally, with a groan that filled me
with reflected pleasure, Master came inside me.  I willed my cunt to
bear down on His dick even harder and i strained my neck to kiss His
chest and the tip of my tongue tickled His nipples.  I was making
little animal noises and Master was breathing hard.

"Oh Bree, you are a good fuck," Master complimented me.  He rolled us
over so that i was straddling Him and He was still inside of me.  I was
kissing His throat and chest and face.  Soon he was snoring gently.
I settled on top of Him and listened to His heart beat.  I tried to
squeeze His cock, which was still in my cunt but i wasn't sure if He
would feel it since i couldn't feel His softened cock.  But it made
me feel subservient to keep trying to pleasure him.  I imagined Him
dreaming of fucking me; I hoped that He was dreaming of my cunt.

As i drifted off to sleep on top of my Master, i noticed that it
was only 11:30pm.  I reflected that i must not have been in the tub
very long.  I gave Master's cock a long squeeze with my pussy and
fell asleep.