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The book I am currently writing.... Chapter 1
Stranges in passing...

He stared into the empty blackness of the sea thinking that something in his life had to change for the better. He just wasnt content within himsef. As the waves rocked the ship gently about, he began thinking of his mother and how she had talked him into taking this cruise.Itll be, She had said. Maybe youll meet someone special. Youre a nice boy and you need someone to make you smile, instead of being a work-a-holic all the time. She had said with a wink. As he stood alone on the bow looking at the darkness waiting for a sign that life would be better, the sounds of laughter and music played out behind him. The sea reminded him of his life as a reflection of dull stationary existance. He couldnt help feel the tear roll down his cheek as he gazed at the older couple off to his right.Look at them. He thought to himself. As he tried to hold back his sorrows, he took a final pull from his ciggarette and retreived his glass from the railing. The air, warm and scented with the faint aroma of exotic blends from the islands and the smell of the open ocean reassured him that with every new breeze comes new beginings. His grandmothers last words the day befor she passed on.He raised his glass and cursed the stars above for all that was wrong in his life even though he knew he couldnt blame them for his misgivings. As he turned away from the sea, he glimpsed something or someone that had caught his eye as well as his breath. He forze and scanned the deck, not exactly sure of what or who to look for. He just knew that if he saw it again he would surely know. Franticaly, his eyes searched and strained to find whatever had peaked his curiosity. As he walked back into the main hall, he was just about to give up and return to his sorrows, when someone walked past, smelling of lillies and vanilla. He turned, but they were gone. He knew it was what he had encountered on the bow by the beating in his chest. Again his eyes franticaly searched for a clue as to who it was that had him so spastic. His senses going crazy, trying to find the answers. He knew that whoever it was had to be close, for he could still smell the tantilizing fragrence of lillies and vanilla. As he gazed around the room, he noticed the elderly couple from befor and then the woman and her small dog. He desperatly wanted to find this entity that had taunted him so feircely. As he went out to the bow for a needed smoke, he noticed through the crowd, the music, the darkess, that a beautiful vision was siiting alone in the distance. One look told him that the racing of his pulse was due to her, for his heart was beating so fast against his ribs. He thought of the idea as ridiculous but still something told him to goto her. As he pushed himself toward her, a thong of people streamed out of the ballroom and as he finaly made it to her table, he noticed she was gone. Only her tantilizing fragrence lingerd behind. He looked around but she was nowhere to be found.He sadly came to the realization that what he had witnessed was due to the alchahol and his subconcious playing on what he most desired. He quickly dismissed this and walked toward the stairs, leading down to his cabin 2 floors below. As he came to the hall that led to his door, The smell of her hit him, as if she had just passed this way. He entered his cabin and decided that tomorow was another day. As he showered befor his slumber, there was a faint knock on the door. He quickly robed and opened the door, thinking that a bell hop or shipmate were looking for him for some midnight activity on one of the ships many decks. To his dismay, all that was there was the aroma. What the fuck? he mumbled as he looked into the hall. He ran to one end of the hall, hoping to catch her befor she disappeared, but nothing. He regretably walked back to his cabin. Confusion and angst set in as he lay back and closed his eyes to sleep. Dreams of her ran and haunted his mind. He, walking through a maze and her, just out of his reach, laughing and guiding him to nowhere. He awoke the next mornig disturbed by the dreams. He headed up to the main hall for breakfast and heard the faint steps behind him. No one there. As he entered the room, there she was. He strolled close and stood near her and began to realize the lillies and vanilla were surounding him once again. His mind raced and thoughts jumbled as he swayed near her unable to speak. Her lashes, long and thick. Her lips soft and precious. Her body elegant and sensual. He simply froze and she looked at him. For an instant there was a sort of regognition of a 1000 years long past. As if they had known each other in another life. She started to smile and yet he was still speachless. She stood up befor him and simply leaned in to his ear. With a soft wisper she said Do you wish for the breath in wich I have stolen from you? He quickly realized the breath she was refering to was indeed his own, for he sudenly realized he was holding it. Tell me your name and I shall give it back to you." She wispered as she walked into the sunlight of the deck outside.Chapter 2 Its Monday morning, 11:50am. With her work done, she sits down to have a smoke and a cup of coffee. She sits thinking about the cruise that her client had talked her into going on. Itll be fun. She had said with a twinkle in her eye. Her client, a weathered older woman, was diabled to a point where it was tuff for her to clean and tidy the house and to take care of herself propely. So as an act of kindness, her son had called and set up a CNA to come out and help with his mother while he worked. So the CNA Agency sent a young woman with a freindly and sweet disposition to his mothers aid. She looks across the table at her client as she tells her of her son and how hard he works and that he has to find someone, someday. She hears footsteps coming up from the basement as she sips her cofee. The door opens and its her clients son. He glides to his mothers side and gently kisses her cheek, wishes her a good morning and she smiles sweetly. The young woman notices that befor his lips even left his mothers cheek he was looking at her out of the corner of his eye. A smile and look of wonder crept across his face. She smiles back, blushing in awe as he walks back to the coffee pot. They freeze as if in deep thought and look at each other. A glazed expression on both their faces as they turn to look at the mother sitting quietly with a devilish grin across her face. They realize that they have met befor as well as realizing the mother was up to some kind of motherly magic. He leaned in close to her ear and wispered My name is Giovanni, Now it is I who have stolen your breath and if you wish to have it back, tell me your name. She stood back stunned that he had uttered the words from which she had just 3 days befor. With gasps and studders she told him her name.Ambrosia...My name is Ambrosia. She trembled slightly and her heart racing at the idea of meeting a man who apeared as a ghost on a cruise she had taken just 3 day befor. He gently kissed her cheek. Although his lips barley touched her skin, she felt the electrical tingle on her skin. Hot, soft. She felt her nipples harden and she felt her heart quicken as the tingle pulsed between her quivering legs. She tried to regain control over her emotions, but she was lost in his gaze. Only to realize that her entire body was blushing and his mother was staring with tickled delight. She continues to work around the house trying to keep her mind off of the embarassment of losing control over her body and hums to herself quietly.
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Wednesday, July 02, 2008 09:21 AM
The book I am currently writing...... Chapter 2
After work he comes in to give his mother a kiss as usual and notices that Ambrosia is still present. Without a single word he strolls over to her and takes her small delicate hand in his. With their hands entwined, he leads her upstairs. Not sure of what was happening, she simply followed close behind. The innocence and uncertanty raging through her viens, she couldnt help but to feel aroused by the warmth and tenderness of his grasp. He stood her by the corner of his bed and knelt befor her. She held her breath as he placed his hands on her waist. She felt the tender strokes of his thumbs as they caressed her hips. He began to kiss across her midrif and she released her breath but quickly caught it again at the feel of the tip of his tounge circling her navel. She closed her eyes as he made his way across her stomach. She could feel her arousel from deep within. Her small succulent nipples hardend and begged to be touched. She could feel the gental pull of the button as he undid her lowcut denim jeans. He slowly slid the waist of her jeans with his fingertips just far enough to expose a streamlined and sensual pelvis. As he bagan to kiss her pelvis, she noticed him pulling her close with each kiss. She noticed her body was on fire with each kiss as he gently kissed the waistline of her panties. She felt herself dampen with arousalShe was aware of the desires forming in her mind. She placed her left hand on the back of his head and with each kiss she firmly pressed into his lips. As he gently made his way to the triangle of her panties, she could feel the mist heat from the tip of his tounge as it danced around her panties. She felt the hunger and passion race through her. He could feel, taste and sense her arousal with every stroke of his tounge. She shuddered slightly at each stroke. He slowly slid her jeans to the floor, revealing long slender legs and thighs worth a thousand kisses. She felt herself involentarily parting her legs as he continued to to kiss her panties, and as his fingertips slowly lowerd her panties, she could feel the heat overcoming her pussy. She was aware of his toung now darting and circleing her clit and her body quiverd lightly. She could feel herself hot and wet as she parted her thighs farther apart. As she felt his tounge dancing across her soft lips, she found her body rocking gently against his toung.with every penetrating flick of his tounge, her body screamed with explosions of sensation. Her pussy burned with ugancy and desire as his hands stroked her rounded hips. She gasped short breaths and as her arousal blossemed into a full onslaught of extacy she felt his breath hot and the intence feelins welled up inside, kept dormant for so long were about to be realeased. Wavae after wave of passion raged over her body as she felt his tounge probing and slicing through her pussy.A rippled wave sudenly came upon her from deep within and she couldnt hold back any longer. She came. Jubilation washed over her, her legs buckling as she grabbed his head and pressed her hot pussy onto his waiting mouth. She came with an intensity so feirce, it was a rippling effect. Her body rocked violently as she lost control of her wetness and could feel him devouring her every drop. She felt weak but driven to need him and want him to take her right there and now. He slowly kissed up to her breasts and she felt him hard against her thigh. The anticipation of their passion in their loins, the look as their eyes met, and their breaths in unity, all told the same story. Each was someone the other needed and desperatly craved for. She wrapped her arms around his sholders as they kissed. Their tounge rythmic to a melody only they could hear. Sudenly with great tender passion she felt him inside of her. She could feel her muscles tighten with each thrust of his probing cock. Her thighs tight against his waist, her fingers hard into his back. she could feel his breath hot on her neck as he drove deepr into her. His cock swollen and powerful as it lunged into her with increasing extacy. She moaned and wimperd as he thrust and he could feel her hot pussy swallowing his cock, hungry and wet from excitement. She found herself biting his sholder and the urge to fuck him to death was deep in her thoughts. She pressed into him hard enough to push him back and in the next instance she was straddling him. His hands reaching around to caress and push her into him.He held her from above and ponded from below and she was losing control of her bodily functions as she came hard and gushed over him like an eruption of sorts. His growls of excitment and her squeals of plaesure drove them to fuck hard with beast-like agression. Her clit throbbing as if to explode at any minute , she could feel herself let loose with a shower so hot and invigorating. Thick spasms rocked her pussy uncontrolably. Their bodies as 1 fluid machine, grinding to a rythmic ballet. And as he reached climax, she felt every muscle in her body stiffen and his body tighten as he filled her with the hot excretion that he offered to her as life. His hotness made her weak and she came again. As the wave took her breath away it felt as if she had sudenly froze time and the passions of the world were pourin through her pussy. He came as though the gates of heaven were filled with liquid passion and she felt her insides splashed with an intense heat as he bit into her sholder and held her tight. And in that moment, it was that tight embrace that convinced her, this was only the begining of her newly changed life. And as they lay together, they both realized there was no inner turmoil, and just pure relaxation in the both of them. Their bodies entwined like a puzzle of perfection, she realized that her universe would never be the same and he lay thinking to himself that the one thing hes been searching for is here to stay..

CHAPTER 3

Hed lent her the truck for the day, with the message that there would be little hints to the evenings events. Telling her that if she could figure out the game she could be the player of her choice.

Intrigued, she thought all day about the games hed played in the past with her. None have ever been so secretive. The possibilities were endless, seeing his imagination was vast. Around 1 pm she got her usual lunch time phone call. She was pinicing out in the courtyard of the nursing home where she worked. "Hello baby, hows my girl today?", he said as she answered. "Im good sweetie. Want to tell me about this game we'll be playing later?" she asked. All he said was, "Nope, the hints are in the truck, if you care to search". They chatted a bit and then her break was over. Befor they hung up, he had her describe the scrubs she was wearing that day. He loved her in her nursing scrubs. Specially since theyd come out with short skirts and hip hugging pants. The day was warm so shed told him shed chosen a black mini with a cutesy tinkerbell top, with black trim. No panties and his favorite black lace bra. She heard him growl over the phone and told him he was terrible, with a giggle they hung up.

Work seemed to drag on and she was sure it was from the need to want to search the truck for clues. The day finally came to a close and she took the truck to the car wash to search it. It needed a cleaning so she figured, kill two birds with one stone. First she removed all the trash, finding an envolope, that said open last. Knowing she was being watched, as hed installed play cams he called them, to watch her play when the mood struck if she were sitting in traffic, she had to obey the rules. She vaccumed first the drivers side of the truck. Finding a blind fold and a leather belt hed fixed to her wrist size months before, under the seat. She smiled at the memory of the belt. Her pussy twitch along with the memory.
As she started passenger side of the truck, she found a box with a new purple and black bra and panty set, and thigh high Mistress boots, under that seat. Wondering why hed combine the items, caused her to rethink her original idea for the night. He never let her be Mistress and slave on the same night. Forgetting for the time being about what game he may be playing she finished the vaccuming and headed to the auto wash. She relaxed in her seat as the young man pre scrubbed her front end. As he neared her drivers window, she shifted in her seat, showing him the tanned expanse of her long legs. She saw him watching and shifted again giving him a view of naked shaved puss. He pressed his crotch to the window, and gave the thumbs up to the camera. She smiled, shaking her head with the wonderment of why he let her play with his friends as he did. Shed let him play with couple of hers but only base play, some kisses and caresses. He liked to watch her masterbate while his friends watched. Liked the compliments he got and such as she worked herself into a frenzied cum. Telling her when shed asked why, that there wasnt enuff magic in the world and that to see her squirting all over was pure magic and it would be wrong of him not to share with a choice few. Relizing the truck was moving into the wash, braught her back to the envolope in her lap. She opened it to find a hotel room key. She knew the hotel well. It was called the PlayPen and was for all sorts of fantasy role playing. They often went there so he could bring her to squirting orgasms that filled little cups for hungry young men, whod never seen it before. Again telling her that he shared because to taste of her sweet nectar, was to taste life itself. She often wondered how he picked the specific men, that got the pleasure of "assisting" him when he was being generous.. But knew better then to ask.
A little note fell from the envolope and she read it as the last brush of the wash hit the truck.

Take care to bath longingly, wear your hair the way I like it and dress in the gifts Ive given you. You will wear the offit on the bed at home and douse yourself in your liquid phermones. Meet me at the specified room, no later then 8pm and take 3 shots of our good friend Jose.

Seriously intrigued that he wanted the phermones on her. She was only allowed that pleasure when he wanted to watch other men crave her and not have her. This game was not something she could figure out and gave up trying. Letting him decide what role shed play would be more fun, considering all the combos he was throwing in.

Driving back from the car wash she notcied it was already 6pm. She didnt have much time. Arriving at the house she quickly unlocked the door, stripping on her way to the bathroom. Filling the jacuzzi with scented bath and phermone, her one secret he didnt know, which drove HIM crazy with lust, she went to the bar poured herself two shots of tequila as the tub filled. Curiosity getting the better of her she headed for the bedroom to see the outfit. Passing the hall clock she saw she didnt have time to pre scope the clothes. Turning into the bathroom she entered the tub and sighed as the warm warter lapped at her aching muscles. She leaned against the back of the tub enjoying the scent of her soap and the tingling sensations the phermones braught to her skin. The need to pleasure herself was strong, but she held back. Hed know if she did and she would be punished. He gave her no instructions to cum.

Exiting the tub, she wrapped a towel from the warmer around her nakedness and went to get dressed. She smiled when she saw the clothes laid out...

She arrived at the hotel at 7:45. She had 15 mins to get to the room. As she walked the hall looking for the room number her mind searched the recesses to recall this particular room. Relizing it was new, she got a little nervous. The events were too strange to remain calm. She said hello to the fellow patrons she knew and the new faces she didnt. She could feel all their eyes following her movements. Not knowing why. She found room 666 and entered.

The room was dimly lit and only with scented candles and one small lamp by the huge 4 poster bed. Had it not been for the silk scarfs hanging from the 4 posts it would have seemed romantic. Her body trembled with a chill down her spine.
Noticing a note one the bed she went and peered at it.
Pleas join us in the ajoining room Love Master

Having recieved no phone calls with a guess from her she gave him the choice of Master tonight. She felt almost afraid. Who is us and why here. The questions plaqued her as she headed for the door in the side wall.

He heard the click and knew as he glanced at his watch, Right on time he, thought. His breath caught as she entered the room. He knewed shed look gorgeous, but not breathtaking. The outfit hed chosen, was a silky, sheer mini dress. It was a deep purple amethyst. Her birthstone. The bra and panty set showed magnificently thru the fabric. The bit of tanned thigh showing between the boot tops and dress hem, made his grown tighten. He heard gasps from the other man and woman in the room. Shed heard them too, but her eyes wouldnt leave his to find where they were located and who they were. He could see her tit heaving and knew she was nervous and excited. He knew her scent and could smell her moist, excited heat. His cock swelled some more and he knew hed made the right choice for tonight. He walked to her and kissed her with all the need his cock was sending. Her mouth opened under his and their tongues explored each other. His hands slid around her small waist and down to cup her luscious apple bottom. He press his aching length against her burning core. She sighed into his mouth and he slid his hand up to cup her left tit. His thumb grazing the hardened nipple underneath. He loved them. Their size, shape, feel, taste. He especially loved fucking them, bringing himself to orgasm all over their silky beauty. He growled as her hand found his hardness. Rubbing it thru his jeans. He ripped himself away from her wanting need. He needed to be strong tonight. She was going to be a shinning example of the perfect slave and didnt even know it.

CHAPTER 4

She whimpered against the emptiness left behind by his pulling away. He looked at her and said, " Come meet our guests." Taking her hand he led her to the couple, standing slightly in the shadows watching the display. "Tra my pet, this is my associate and his pet Camile." She let her eyes travel the length of him in his t-shirt and jeans. He wasnt bad looking, but there was a cruelness in his eyes, that her Master lacked. She then let her gaze settle on the female with him. She was shorter then Tra, and a little plumper. Hispanic maybe. She had short black, curly hair, almost like a pixie cut. Ample breasts with dark nipples that showed thru her white top. Her waist wasnt as near as small as Tras but she wasnt fat. She had wide hips, but not bulging and thick thighs.
Tra wasnt revulted, but nor was she attracted. She desperately hoped, Master wasnt in the mood for sharing. She had no desire to be somthered by the other womans large tits or thighs.

He smiled as he watched the emothions cross her face. He even allowed himself to giggle. This caught her attention and she had the grace to blush, when she realized he knew what she was thinking. He pulled her to him and brushed his lips against her ear and whisperd, "No my sexy little bitch, you will not be forced to endure any ethnic foods. You will be used for mine and my associates pleasure and to teach his new pet how to behave. So you will be on your best behavior, right?"

She thought for a moment and wondered at his statement. She so enjoyed his punishments, his wrath was almost as pleasurable as his love. Deciding against rebellion, for now she nodded and kissed him sensually. Her hand resting on his chest, the nipple underneath responding to her touch. He crushed her to him once more grinding his cock into her pussy. Her clit throbbed with the need to get at her lover. He pushed her away and told her to fix them all some drinks. She obeyed as she listened to the two mens chatter about the ins and outs of pet ownership. More then once she heard Masters associate comment on her body and the way she moved. As she braught the drinks, Master using his black cane, stopped her and told her to remove her dress. She did as she was told, for she knew to refuse meant the cane would land across her ass. He never welted her like some pets got, but it hurt none the less.

She place the drink tray on a side table and began to slowly remove her dress. His associate watched the rise and fall of her tits as she removed the dress. The way her rib cage showed along her belly. The glittering jewel of her belly ring. The slight flare of her hips as they decended down to her incredibly long legs. His mouth watered and he looked to her Master. You could see that askance in his eyes. Her Master nodded to the other man, giving permission for him to get up and inspect. He rose and moved toward Tra. She stood perfectly still her skin anticipating his touch. They couldnt not touch. To her suprise he was quite gentle. The back of his fingers grazed her arm. "Like silk" he said. Master smiled and again only nodded. He walked behind her and standing mere centimeters from her back. So close she could feel the heat of him. His breath on her hair. She heard him sniff at her hair and his lips with a small lap of his tongue, brush her shoulder. He groaned, "God Shep she tastes like sugar and wine. Smells like heaven and earth." Walking to the front of her he stood hands across her chest and asked, "How does she listen? Looks dont mean an obediant pet." Master stood and walking to Tra looked her up and down and said, "On your knees." In one motion she dropped in front of her Master. Her knees hitting the floor with a soft thud. You could see that the man was impressed. He patted Masters back and said," let us drink a while. You can show me more of ur delicious pet." The latter was said while his tongue retasted his lips, where her skin had touched. From lowered lids Tra saw the impending jealousy in the man's own pets eyes.

The number one rule for slave ownership. Ones pet must never become or at least to never show jealousy of anothers pet.

CHAPTER 5

Tra was told to bring the drinks. She did so. First depositing the sissy drink of the other woman in her perfectly manicured hand. The man came next. As she placed his drink in his hand she watched as his eyes stared intently at her nicely tanned tits. The tops almost spilling from the lacy bra. Her nipples hardening more at the smoldering look he gave her. His tongue traced his lips, his mouth gone dry. He shifted his hips. The movement causing her to glance into his lap. His cock jumped and her eyes flew back to his face. He grinned. A lecherous grin, that made her look away and to her Master for help. He motion for his drink. The move to hand it to him pointed her delectable ass in the leeches direction. The feel of a wet tongue on her cheek, caused Tra to jump and almost spill his drink in his lap.
As bad as Master felt for her, he couldnt help but smile. She should know to anticipate any touch, when they are with others. Altho he sternly reprimanded her for not paying attention, it didnt show in his eyes. There was only sympathy for her embarassment.

For a while the guys talked as the pets sat at their Masters feet. Every so often Master would touch Tra intamately. Either a brush of breast, a tweak of a nipple, a graze of his fingers along the edge or her panties. Twice he let his hand slip along the warm, wet fabric between her legs. She was breathing heavy and squirming. Partly wishing Master would get on with it. Kind of glad he hadnt.

Apparently the other man was thinking the same thing. He stood, and called his pet to him. She knelt at his feet. Head bowed. There was an almost broken look about her. Tra was again reminded that she was lucky and Loved. She watched as the man told his pet to suck his cock. She looked up and hesitated. The resounding slap made Tra cringe. Shep jumped up and took hold of the man's hand. "There is no need for that here." The man looked sorry and gently kissed and apologized to his pet. Something rarely seen among owners.

Master took hold of Tras hand and asked if she would like a shot. She nodded and he immediately poured her one. He waited for her to swallow her shot and then took her mouth in a hungry kiss, that told her he was done playing nice. His hands wrapped themselves in her hair and he ground his mouth into hers. Their tongues dueled and faught. Her breathing rasping out. She clutched at his shirt. Pressed her pussy into his hardened cock. He picked her up and she wrapped her long silky legs around his hips. The heat of her snatch burning into his pants. He could feel the throbbing of her sex calling to his cock. His hands gripped her hips hard and he drove his tongue deeper into her mouth. She accepted without hesitation. Driving back with her own. She wrapped tighter around him and started rocking her swollen, aching bud against his jean clad hardness. He tore from her mouth, devouring her neck. Biting and licking her collar bone.
His breathing came in a harsh in and out pattern. He undid the clasp to her bra. Freeing her beautiful tits. His mouth covered one nipple and the the other, sucking like a starving babe. He was emiting little moans of delight. His hands pulling her hard against him.

The man stopped the slow petting of his own slave and walked up to the writhing couple he put his hand between them feeling the sopping wetness of her panties and the precum soaking his jeans. "Hey bro, your loosing control here.", he said.

Slowly as if in a drug induced fog, Master looks to his associate and his words register. He looks at Tras kiss swollen lips and the bite marks on her neck. Her naked breasts, down her heaving belly to the spot where they are still clothed but joined as closely as possible. He suddenly feels the wetness of his clothes. The aching hardness of his cock. The tightness of her thighs around his waist.

He looked at her face, her heavy eyelids and the blazing fire told him she was almost ready. He couldnt believe how close hed come to being enslaved by her.

He set her down a little more harshly then intended and order her to the previous room. She walked into the ajoining bedroom, closely followed by the other couple. She could hear the man telling his pet, "see thats how you should behave. Do it the first time you are told." Again Tra caught the underlining jealousy as the woman, dipped her head and mumbled," And we are not all so lucky to have him as their Master".

After entering the bedroom, Tra was order to remove her panties. She did so and handed them off to Masters outstretched hand. He held the soaked material to his nose. As is sniffing a fine wine. Then handed them off to the other man who did the same and took it further to put them in his mouth and suck them. The whole time staring at Tras silky smooth pussy. An audible "mmmmm" escaped his throat as the taste of her juice entered his mouth

CHAPTER 6

After the removing of her panties master made her get on the bed on her hands and knees. With her knees on the edge of the bed. She did as told. Her ass pointing high and at them. She looked back over her shoulder and Master groaned half silently. Lord did he wish hed rubbed one out before he got here. She was so juicy tonight, he didnt know if hed last. THe othe man heard the groan and seeing the sexually sweet torment cross his associates face knew he was going to crack soon if something wasnt done.

The man looked back at Tras upturned ass and glistening slit. Whispered somthing to Master. She watched as master got out the blindfold and belt. He put the blind fold on, whispering in her ear how much he loved her, how hot she was making him tonight. How much trouble she was going to be in if he couldnt last.

She had no idea that as she was being blind folded, the other man had called his pet over and was putting the leather belt on her. Her wrists behind her back so he had control with a simple tug of leather. He bent down and whispered in her ear. She frowned and shook her head. A tug up, braught her arms up high and painful. She cried out and relented.

Tra felt hands all over her. She knew one set was Masters the other set must have belonged to the other man. She felt them at her tits, her nipples, her belly, her hips. Her thighs, her ass cheeks, her neck, everywhere but her aching, seeping pussy. She heard the small whimpers coming from her mouth and reached for a hand as it passed between her thighs but not touching her center. Her hand was grabbed and forced back to the bed. "You will keep still my pet. You will not cum or you will feel the cane", he said. There it was out, the cane was to ensure she did indeed behave. She nodded, the hands still roaming.

She heard rustling and knew clothing was being removed. . Felt the bed dip and knew someone was in front of her. She felt hands at her head, guiding her. She then felt the very wet tip of a cock at her lips. Her tongue came out to taste and knew with out a doubt it was her Masters. She gobbled down the rest of him. Sighing in pure bliss as he grabbed her head and held her down.

The hands roaming her body stopped and she suddenly felt a tongue at her dripping pussy. It started gentle and unsure at first, then hungrily began to eat at her. Its mouth, sucked and nipped, tongue fucked and scooped. She had to pull her mouth from Masters cock to let out a very deep shuddering sigh. Her body was singing from the heat of that mouth. "mmmmm, yess, eat that pussy" Tra moaned and arched. Pushing back into the face of whomever was sucking her clit.

The hands were back. This time there was no taste test. She greedily devoured the cock pressing at her mouth. She heard a hiss and a rumbled laughter, but was too far gone, to care who it belonged to. She continued inhaling the cock, like a fat kid on a candy bar. The mouth at her pussy slowed. As if it knew she was soo close.

He watched as he gorgeous, delicious little fuck slave, sucked long and hard on his associates cock. He watch as the mans eyes rolled back in his head and remembered the first time she had ever encased his whole cock in her tiny mouth. Angels had sang.

His eyes moved down her writhing body. The fine sheen of sweat, glistening. She was behaving tonight. Tryin hard not to cum. Her cum, god what a drink. It alone could make you deleriously drunk. His eyes reached her ass and he reached out a finger to run it along the crack to the tight little bung. The first time hed fucked that sweet ass, hed only lasted a short time. Its tightness is his undoing. His finger traveled down her slippery slit, dipping into the heated pool at her opening. He sighed and pulled out a sopping finger. Sucking it clean he then put two thick fingers deep into her well and slowly started fucking in and out. She moaned loud around the cock in her mouth.

The man feeling the vibrations grabbed handfuls of her hair and started fucking her mouth harder. You could hear her muffled swallows as she gave him her best.

She sucked for all she was worth. If this didnt stop soon, she was in trouble. The need to cum was about to overtake her. She knew the only way to stop or at least slow it down was to finish off the cock in her mouth. The fingers in he pussy were making it hard to concentrate. She started slamming back onto them. The face of the person munching on her clit getting soaked. She slid along their mouth aching for release.

Masters fingers felt her pussy walls clench three times consecutivly and knew she was way to close to stop. He fucked his fingers in and out of her pussy harder and faster. Dragging his finger tips along her g spot inside. He could see the juices just gushing from her, so great was her need to cum.

He straddled the man's pet and slapped at her face with his cock. She grabbed it in her hand and mouth and began sucking. She was no comparison to his beauty. As she sucked him, he leaned down and started tonguing Tras ass. His fingers still buried in her hot snatch. The juice dripping down her clit to the bed. He could smell her excitement and knew she was getting ready. He removed his fingers and got his mouth completley around her pussy, from clit to ass and started sucking. She whimpered at the lose of finges and then squealed with the delight at the tongue that replaced them.

The other man could hold out no more and called for his pet. It was decided that he would cum nowhere inside Tra. At his pets arrival, he jammed his cock deep into her throat and exploded, with loud moans and "aaarrgghhhss".

With the lack of cock in her mouth, Tras gasps, squeals and moans filled the room. She felt the tongue in her pussy. Fucking in and out, sucking. The teeth light on her clit. She was on the edge and about to step off when, she felt the vast emptiness of the mouth removed.

The bed dipped twice and she felt herself dragged, hurting from the need to cum. She was placed on her knees, in the middle of the bed, facing the wall. She felt her arms tugged in opposite directions. Her wrists were tied with silk cords.

She tugged and judge it was a good tie. She then felt the stinging bite of a flat whip hit her swollen clit. She cried out, from pain and sheer pleasure. Almost cumming right then. A mouth soft and warm was at her nipples. She knew it to be the girl. She could smell her perfume and the two of their mixed sexes.

The girls hands traveled down Tras body. Grabbing handfulls of her ass cheeks and up and down between her legs. Between her pussy lips. "OOO Master she is sooo wet. Squishy even". She said. There was laughter and the man demanded a taste. The fingers were withdrawn and then replaced with a moan filling the air.

There was some movement and then she felt the heat of a body behind her. She felt hands come around to grab her tits. Pinching the nipples and then sliding down, deep between her legs. Her knees were shoved apart wider and a cock was thrust between. Riding along the cleft of her cunt. She moaned and wondered whom it belonged to. She soon for got as wet lips kissed her tits and neck, down her belly and to her clit. She felt hair on her belly and figured it for the girl. She felt a tongue snaked out ever time the cock head pushed thru her slit and popped out in front. It felt strange at first then very nice.

She didnt care to think, just feel. Her body had slowed down and the threat of punishment banished for now.

all written over a 4 year period that will blow your mind..... and its all one long invigorating story that will leave you breathless... trust me masturbating while writing is not easy lol :)