A rather breathless, "just a minute..." reaches your ears. I stumble to the door, stark naked and a tad bit annoyed at the interruption.

"Why is the door locked?" You query.

Blushing like a child caught with her hand in the candy jar I stutter, " Must have locked by accident..."

You glances past me and see the super power space age vibrator laying on the bed. I follow your gaze and start giggling. You face me. "Playing with yourself?"

I laugh harder and deny it, knowing that you know I was. Watching your reaction to my teasing, you command me back to the bed. "Continue. I want to watch you."

"As you wish, Milord." I recline upon the pillows again and flip on the vibrator. It's red plastic heat lens glows brightly as the motor hums...I rest the head of the disk against the apex of my legs. My eyes close as the humming seems to penetrate my entire body. I murmur something about it not being warm yet, and open my eyes. You are reclining against the footboard with a very unusual grin on your handsome face. I close my eyes again as the humming begins to be very stimulating, With my left hand I open my labia, letting the tool of ecstasy seek my clit that is now erect and aching for touch. Small pulses begins deep inside my vaginal walls and work their way up and out until my whole body seems to be pulsing in rhythm with the humming wand. I arch my back and raise my hips, and suddenly your fingers are at the opening to my cunt. Spreading me wide, you reach for my clit, then reconsider, enjoying the reaction my body shows you at the touch of your fingers.

I can feel my orgasm rapidly plummeting to me, and I cry out your name. ÏMilord ...please, Sir." Is all I can manage.

"Please, Sir...what? What is it you want to ask me, Milady?"

I roll my head against the pillow as the throbbing increases. Your fingers push deeper inside me, and you find my g-spot. Running the pads of your fingers over the rough circle of my pleasure, I cry out again. "Please Sir, May I come for you?"

Your excitement builds as your cock springs to life at my words. This is the control you seek. "Yes, Little One, cum. Cum for Master." Before the words are out, I am flooding your hand and the bed with my hot juices. As each jerk of my orgasm overcomes me, you slip another finger inside me until all four fingers are deep within. On one last push from me, you slip your thumb within me and then your hand is swallowed by my throbbing cunt. You are delighted as I buck and scream against your fist. You experiment a little amazed that your hand fits, that I am off in my netherland somewhere and you have placed me there. As another flood begins to flow from me, I remember and whisper the words. "Please..Sir...please may I cum?"

Your hand is pumping me like a piston now and your cock is throbbing with each move. You want me. You want inside of me. "If I could Milady, I would crawl my whole entire self within you. Yes My love, Cum! Cum for me!"

I need no more encouragement and the orgasm pours over you and me. My hips jerk and flex as the waves of pleaseure overcome all of me. You lean forward and take a nipple in your mouth and nibble, then bite gently. Another wave of pleasure tightens around your hand. you start to withdraw it then realize at the moment that it is totally impossible. The waves begin to slow and you feel the muscles of my vaginal walls relax a bit, and you slowly slip your hand from me, raising yourself to lay over me and kiss me deeply. I open my eyes and meet yours, so filled with satisfaction that no words are necessary. Your fingers rest lightly against my pussy and find their way to my engorged and sensitive clit. You touch me and I jerk violently beneath you and cry out. "Pain...?"

I shake my head. "No..just too intense. Please do not ever stop touching me, Sir . But this one is asking for your gentleness. Please go easy..." You chuckle at my request and lighten your touch to that of a feather. The muscles of my thighs tighten and bolts of lightening course down my legs and back up exploding in tiny burst between my legs onto your hand and fingers. Your speed increases and I am filled with the need to have you in my mouth. I cannot find my voice for a moment as I am so far gone. Finally gasping for air, I get out, "Please Sir may I please have you in my mouth? May I suck your sweet cock?"

You have been waiting for this moment knowing it will come. Releasing me slowly, you move over to me and offer me a pillow for my head. I thank you and wrap my lips around your member greedily. The desire to have you deep in my throat overwhelming me. We set up a gentle rhythm, of in and out, in and out. My hands clasping your tight ass, your balls slapping my chin, your cock sliding deep in my throat and then out again to my lips where I flick your tiny slit with the tip of my tongue.

I can feel the tension in your erection increase and know that you are close. This excites me so, and with you deep in my mouth I can no longer speak, so I let the sensation take over and flood onto the bed without asking you, knowing that you have no care for that now. Your size increases within my mouth as you near your precipice. I dig my fingers into your ass, spreading your cheeks and trace your butthole with a finger. "Yes...!" You murmur. "Go ahead and ream me."

You are so wet from my mouth and kissing that I slip my fingertip into your tight ass to the first bend. Your cock jumps in my mouth and I suck harder. Pushing my finger in a little bit more you ram your dick deeper into my mouth, crying out at the intensity, thinking that your cock will explode into tiny pieces any moment. "I am going to cum in your mouth, My Little Hot Bitch..."

I nod my head yes, wanting so to taste you, to swallow you. With that you drive your rod as far back as it will go and I plunge my finger in your tight asshole up to the hilt. Your cum spews into my throat, gagging me a little. The force cause me to cum with you, flooding the bed once more. The intensity of your ejaculation is almost more than you can bear as your cock shoots a little more sperm into my throat with each jerk I suck. You lean down and take my head in your hands not knowing whether you want me to let go or never stop sucking. A low man escapes your lips as it almost hurts but such pleasure and gratification you have not experienced. Your body reacts to the severe sensations and tries to draw back, but my mouth follows you and I moan as more cum enters my mouth. Suddenly you push my head hard onto your cock and drain the last drop of sperm into my throat. I swallow. Savoring the sweet salty taste of you, and suck you until the spasms stop, relishing the feel of you in my mouth. The taste of you, the aroma of my Master.

You relax and I release my hold. You are holding onto the frame of the bed for dear life. I smile, knowing I have pleased you with my ministerings. You glance down at me, red hair disheveled, cheeks flushed, lips swollen from the sucking. You have never seen a woman look so fantastically beautiful as at that moment. Leaning over you take me by the arms and slide/lift me close to you. We are kneeling bosom to bosom, belly to belly. You cradle my face in your hands and look deep into my eyes. I can see your passion and happiness there and smile. "I love you, Josephine."

I lift my face to receive your kiss and respond quietly. "I love you, Milord and Master, Sir ." You pull me to you and we fall to the bed in a heap laughing. You are suddenly kissing me all over my face and I am returning the tiny butterfly kisses too. Our eyes meet and we giggle like school children.

You kiss me once again so deeply I feel it in my toes. And roll over pulling me with you. I snuggle deep in your embrace, protected, safe and most of all complete.

"Milord?" My voice just a whisper.

"Yes, Milady..." Your voice deep and groggy as you near the wonderful completed sleep of afterwards.

"Thank you..Sir ..."