1. The Major's Pretty Baby Face Chapter 4


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, Blowjob, Discipline, Spanking, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

    licking and kissing; first my breasts, licking around the circumference of my hard nipples and then sucking on them. His hands were everywhere; his were fingers branding me with goose-bumps and tingles wherever he touched me. I wanted to return Matthew’s caresses. I wanted to touch his hard body with my hands as I pulled against the branch; it was hopeless. I moaned with the pleasure to his touch as I felt my orgasm build. Soon Matthew’s hands spread my pussy lips to dip his fingers into my wetness, pausing only to taste them as he always does. I wanted to orgasm so bad, however, several times, just as I reached my peak, Matthew would stop, denying me sweet release. “Do you want to orgasm my pretty slut,” my Master asked standing up to kiss my lips, “perhaps I will make you wait.” “Please Matthew, I begged, desperately seeking his lips to return his kisses, “Please, Sir; your pretty slut wants to come; please let me come.” Matthew pinched my nipples, making me gasp, acutely aware of how sensitive they were, the pain heightening my arousal. His fingers began to stroke my clitoris making my whole body shake with pleasure. His hand on my breasts became rougher and more urgent as he pinched my nipples and put his fingers inside my pussy and began to thrust with fast and forceful motions. Matthew was slapping my ass with one hand as he ravished my pussy and sweet swollen clit with the fingers of the other. I was practically screaming as my violent orgasms took over, one after ...
    another; not caring who heard me; not caring if I were seen cuffed and naked to a tree.....not caring about anything but them. Matthew removed my blindfold. He kissed my lips lightly, “You are such a hot horny slut, baby face, with such magnificent violent orgasms; you were screaming when you came.” Matthew’s face was beaming with pride when he kissed my lips again. It amazes me how far I have come from a frumpy housewife to what I was always meant to be; a submissive slut; a term of endearment to a dominant man who truly appreciates me. Matthew encourages something I have always loved from childhood to the present; to paint and draw for art’s sake and for my immortal soul. Here I was naked, handcuffed to a tree, and yet I felt so alive and complete because I was alone with my Master and lover. Matthew has never said the words (I love you)......I can tell from his eyes alone that he does and that is enough for now. “Well, beautiful,” he complimented while kissing my lips as he took my hair out of the ponytail, “Shake your head,” and I did, my hair fanning out over my shoulders and back, “pout for me....very nice,” and he kissed my lips again. “I’m going to take a short nap. You will wake me if you see anyone coming.” “Yes Sir,” I replied, looking up at my wrist handcuffed to the tree while thinking, ‘Are you really going to keep me like this?’ as he lay down underneath the tree, putting his hands under his head like a pillow and closing his eyes. “Sir” I said meekly. “Yes ...
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