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 Excitement was boiling within her, she had received a call from Master
today; tonight was to include a field trip.  Where they would go, it was
not hers to know, of course, until they arrived.  Her only concern being
that she wear the exact outfit that He demanded.  He commanded her to wear
the short black leather mini-skirt with matching button up vest, neither of
which truly covered her all that well.  Upon her legs, the thigh high black
stockings, and black stiletto heels.  This was all she was allowed to wear,
leaving her well open to whatever He demanded of her this night.  While
waiting for Master to arrive, the three hours prior to His arrival, she was
to ensure the large butt plug was firmly inserted, and once every thirty
minutes, for no more than 5 minutes at a time, the small bullet held in her
silken cunt was to be turned on.  Never was she to cum, not that she would
dare without His permission.  The heat within her built, with every 5
minute interval that passed.  Sweet juices of her arousal shining upon
inner thighs.  She writhed with each session..  soft moans begging, yet
knowing there would not be any release.  Finally, at eight, Master arrives
to find His breathless slave, kneeling before Him upon the tiles.  Her body
bends, soft tongue flicking upon His boots, soft murmurs of adoration
accompany the tender kisses.  His hand reaches down, when He has judged her
obeisance to Him full; grasping the long red locks, He pulls her up to
knees once more, His gaze raking over the outfit, ensuring she followed His
orders.  Yanked to her feet, she splays them widely for Him, chin held
high, while gaze is held to Master's strong chest.  His powerful hand
reaches down, snaking out the controller where it is wedged between ample
breasts, barely held in the leather vest, a sly grin upon His lips, He
sends it full on.  The other hand reaching around her, feels for the plug,
grasping it, He moves it in and out a moment, watching her expression go
glassy.  Just as her mouth parts, He knows she will beg.  He leans down,
punishing those lips with a demanding kiss; cutting off all hope of
begging, she is sent along further upon the precipice.  As Master feels her
about to collapse from the intensity of need, He turns off the bullet, and
pushes her back to her knees.  Immediately His hand reaches, freeing His
rock hard cock, showing it to her.  `please, Master, please may she taste
it, please Master?' she begs.  He holds her just away with firm grasp upon
her locks, rubbing the engorged head along cheeks...  her mouth parted
trying vainly to reach for it.  Finally, allowing her warm mouth to engulf
Him, He slides forcefully deep within His slut's mouth...  His hands
holding her still as His hips work rhythmically in and out of her, using
her purely for His pleasure...  warm mouth feeding hungrily upon His cock.
She can feel the tenseness in His grip just before, her moan drowned in the
explosion of His seed as His cock works in and out of her.  She holds it in
her mouth, as she suckles upon Him, longing for every drop.  He holds
within the warmth a moment longer, before pulling from her, wiping the
length of Him upon her face, slowly, before finally commanding, `show Me,
slut'.  Dutifully, she lifts her chin just slightly higher, parting her
mouth, showing Him the gift held within the pink warmth.  Nodding, Master
then allows her to swallow the treat.  She leans close then, licking the
traces of her from His cock, cleaning Him completely.  Once redressed,
Master orders her to rise, her leash snapped upon the heavy collar, and is
lead by Him to the car.  She is but a pace behind Him as He opens the door.
Sitting within the passenger seat, she gazes up at the stars as Master
moves to the driver's seat, a pleased look upon His countenance.  He
reaches over, caressing her just a moment before handing her the blindfold.
Placing it upon herself, she is plunged into trusting darkness.  Feeling
the power of the car as He pulls from the driveway, she is breathless with
anticipation and the ache still deep within her.  His touch never lingering
long in any one spot, she is teased mercilessly throughout the trip. 
Knowing that any of the numerous vehicles that drove with them along the
way could easily see into the low slung vehicle; could easily see her
writhing under Master's knowing touch; could see the leather rising higher
as Master idly teases His slut's clit.  After a drive that seems endless,
finally the car stops, and Master orders her from her slicked seat.  "Clean
that mess, slave" she hears, and immediately bends, with His strong grasp
upon her neck, to lap up her juices; offering up her ass to Master's view.
Moaning softly as a quick slap warms the whiteness of her ass, now visible
under the tight skirt.  As the mess is cleaned, Master reaches to the plug
that still fills her...  teasing it in and out once more before pulling it
completely, and offering it to her lips.  So wanton is she, so obedient to
Him, as she suckles upon the plug, cleaning it fully with the massaging of
her tongue.  Satisfied, Master walks her forward then, not removing the
blindfold until well within the building.  Strange noises confuse her a
moment, before the light assaults her; eyes adjust quickly, seeing the wide
array of toys and videos lining the shelves.  Smile deepening as she is
ushered through one aisle...  feeling the many eyes upon her, gazing at the
leisurely way in which Master controls His.  Their looks following the
sashay of the slave's hips as Master leads her to the booths.  Darkness
surrounds her for a few moments, Master leaving her alone.  As He returns,
the moving starts...  the nakedness of the women upon the screen filling
her vision.  Their forms entangled within eachother, moans of pleasure
reaching her ears, making her own need rise that much farther.  Master
leans down, His breath hot in her ear, as He asks her...  "What are you,
girl?", she responds quickly, `slave, Master'.  the questions do not
stop... each fired one after the next.  "To whom do you belong?", `to You,
Master, completely, Master'.  Next He states...  "You are nothing more than
a slave, holes for Me to fuck, a vessel for My cum; I will use you however
I wish...  won't I, slave?" meekly nodding through each statement, she
replies, `yes, Master'.  He continues, "I will use you as My slave, My
whore, My table, My toilet, My pet, however I want You will obey, will you
not, slave?" Her eyes blazing, knowing she is nothing more than He
allows... she replies, `yes, Master, yes...  whatever You command of her,
she will do adoringly for You.' Pleased with her answer, she prays, as she
is made to stand, by the tug upon the leash.  His hand guides her forward,
her fingertips leaning upon the edges of the screen, gaze brought close to
the nakedness of the women in the movie.  Master reaches caressingly along
the leather, feeling her instinctive lean to Him.  The metaled tip of the
leather leash coming down upon bared legs, the sound of the lash loud in
her ears.  Over and over, the lash falls upon her, her moans now louder in
the small room.  Head thrown back, her pleas heard by many, unknown to her,
a small crowd forms around the booth.  `please, Master, please...  please
fuck Your slave, please, Master, please use Your lil whore, Master,
please,' over, and over again, she begs to Master.  Feeling finally the
caress of His sardonic whisper, "oh, My lil one, you will be used, and
hard...  and do not cum until I allow it." Feeling the blindfold fall upon
her once more, as Master frees firm breasts from the confines of the
leather, His hands rough upon the tender nipples, pinching, twisting them
before she is laid across the stool, feeling its edge pressed to her
hips... darkness and the sound of her breathing consume her, she does not
notice the curtain open..  or the others enter...  At Master's allowance
four others enter the booth, the movie an afterthought to them as they see
her laid upon the stool, opened and ready for the taking.  Master urges one
to the front, his cock ready, its engorged head pressed to the slave's
lips. She hungrily feeds upon it, tongue rolling around the head.  It is
her first realization that it is not only Master with her any longer, so
well knowing that she is of His cock.  But, in her obedience to Him, she
opens her mouth farther, feeling the length of this stranger begin to fill
her, His movements quick and anxious, as if He is not quite certain how
much He can take.  Another is urged to the slut's ass, well prepared by the
plug Master had commanded kept in her all afternoon.  He sinks deeply into
the whore's ass, driving Himself to the hilt.  Within moments the two
strangers have an agreed upon rhythm, pushing and pulling her to their
satisfaction.  The remaining two men are brought to the slave's hands,
which eagerly grasp their shafts, stroking them expertly, as their rough
hands play mercilessly with her breasts.  All the while, Master's voice is
heard, commanding His, demanding of His to please these men; because she is
His whore, just a dirty little cum slut, worth nothing more than the
pleasure she gives to others.  He knows her too well, knowing she will do
anything to please Him, anything that He commands.  The first stranger lets
out a strangled sound, his hands tight upon her head, her mouth is filled
with his cum, the heat of it soaking her throat as He continues to stroke,
her suckling pulling it from deep within the man's balls.  As some sort of
signal, the man in her ass lets free a torrent of jizz deep into her ass as
she is stretched around Him.  The stranger within her mouth moves back, the
one in her left hand eagerly taking His place, for those last few strokes.
The warm wetness of the slut's mouth beckoning, begging for His seed to
fill her.  The last stranger takes His place at the girl's ass, the
tightness of her she knows will be further stretched by His large cock, as
He sinks quickly, she feels His balls slap against sensitive clit.  His
hands tight upon her red tresses, pulling Himself deeper into her, breath
cut off with each stroke, as He screams loudly with the rush of cum that
fills her throat, suckled upon, swallowed easily by her.  All she knows is
the feel of cocks filling her, hands that paw upon her flesh, the burning
sensation from the leather that had kissed her at Master's hand; through it
all, the sound of His voice urging her, controlling her.  One by one, they
finish...  the sounds of their breathing still heavy against her, she can
feel them all surrounding her still.  Her body on fire, needing the release
that she has begged for countless hours to be allowed.  Master's hand
wrapping in long red tresses pulling her from the stool, pushing her
roughly to her knees, with a simple command of `Clean them, bitch...'
before her mouth instinctively opens.  Her tongue caresses their flesh,
tasting herself upon two of them, the darkness of her mingling with the
musky scent of each of them.  She is beyond thought now, everything
centered upon the pure beast that she is, His beast, His little animal to
be used as He commands.  She can hear the soft sounds of each stranger, as
her mouth massages their cocks.  One by one, until Master is satisfied they
are clean, then they are led away.  The curtain is pulled, her breath held
in anticipation as Master's hand forces His back to the stool.  She parts
her legs eagerly, after all that has passed, all she can think of is the
feel of His cock within her.  She feels Him step behind her, roughly taking
her.  Her response immediate as Master drives deeply within His slave's
cunt.  A place where only He ever goes, He claims her once more as His. 
The response is immediate, her body moving in time with His powered
strokes. Silken sheath grasping at His full length as it stretches her.  He
leans down close, His voice resonating as He states, "You are Mine, and
Mine alone.  No matter who I may allow to use you, this..." as a large hand
smacks repeatedly upon creamy flesh marked by leather, "is all mine, and
what I demand, You will do." He continues the punishing strokes, knowing
that she is beyond animal at this point, still demanding her obedience,
waiting, waiting....  Then, leaning down close, He command, "cum NOW,
bitch!" Her body reacts immediately, intensely, bucking and writhing under
Him.  Lost in the magnitude of her release, pushed further than she knew
possible even as Master's seed fills her.  Before she can recover, she is
brought to her knees before Master.  Adoringly she cleans Master's cock. 
The shaft that fills all her thoughts, her tongue and mouth paying delicate
attention to every inch of Master.  "Dress now, whore," Master commands. 
Once she is dressed, He pulls the blindfold from her, and takes hold once
more of her leash.  She is led back out through the store, to the wide
eyes, and open mouths, of the patrons.  Master's smug look set upon His
face as she is pulled back to His car.