1. Like Pieces of a Jigsaw Puzzle--Part 2


    Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Domination/submission, Oral Sex, Romance, Slavery, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 90.3, Source: sexstories.com

    a better job than I thought he would. We took a break at noon so he could make our lunch. After lunch I pissed into his mouth again and this time he seemed to take all of it. I rewarded him with an orgasm—one he gave me with his tongue. His turn would come later. I did chuckle just a bit when I saw his cock straining against its prison. After lunch Henry cleaned the bathroom and changed the linens on the bed then we returned to Henry’s studies. I read a report he had been working on. I wouldn’t make any corrections, but I did underline areas that I thought were weak, either in technique or content. I left it to Henry to determine which. He finished by 5:30 and I could tell he was exhausted. I rewarded him with a long deep kiss, running my hands over his naked back and butt. “We’ll go out to dinner then we’ll come home for your punishment, our shower, and our sex. I plan to make the most delightful love to you tonight. I figure three orgasms for me and one for you should be just about right.” Henry looked at me with those sexy bedroom eyes and told me, “I agree.” Henry dressed and I drove to The Tavern, one of the area’s better restaurants. I ordered the veal parm and Henry had the tuna steak. He was initially very tentative until I told him quietly. “We’re celebrating tonight, Henry—our new lifestyle and our new life together. We will go out often and when we do it is important that we act as any other couple would normally do. I will expect you to defer to me at all times, ...
    but in public I want you to act as my equal. Of course, I do not expect you to be argumentative or disrespectful, but I doubt you’d do that anyway.” “I’d never disrespect you, Nancy,” Henry whispered. I placed my hand on his and leaned forward. Henry took the hint and leaned forward for a brief kiss. Dinner was excellent and Henry was a real gentleman, holding my chair when I excused myself to use the ladies’ room even as I whispered, “I really prefer to use my toilet at home.” “I think that’s understandable. I think I prefer it, too. There’s something so intimate about it.” “I agree, but we’ll have plenty of intimacy when we get home. You’ve had an excellent first day, my slave.” I paddled Henry twenty times as soon as we were home, following what my father had told me many years ago—business before pleasure. I caressed him once we were done to remind him that I was not angry—I did it to help him to improve and to minimize the length of his training period. He bathed me and, yes, I did wear my “hat.” Once we were in my bed I eagerly released his cock. Laughing as I did, I pushed Henry back holding his cock and balls, asking, “Who owns these?” “Y…you do.” “Damn right, and don’t ever forget it.” Then I took it completely into my mouth. Henry’s whole body shuddered from the sensations I was giving him. I wasn’t going to finish him this way. I wanted him to blow in my cunt. He didn’t have to warm me up; I was already running juice. I teased him for a few minutes before rising and ...
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