1. TheSlave


    Date: 11/9/2014, Categories: BDSM, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    there, grinning at her behind the gag. Even though he couldn’t see her, Stephi felt that he was laughing at her. Still, she was mesmerized by him. He was not like anyone she’d ever been with, and here she was, sitting between his legs, only inches away from the biggest cock she had ever seen. Stephi couldn’t resist. She reached up and wrapped her fingers firmly around the base of the shaft. The slave’s hips immediately thrust forward and his breath quickened. Even from behind the gag, Stephi could see his grin widen. With her hand wrapped around his cock, there was still a large amount of his hard flesh, sticking out. She wrapped her other hand around the slave’s cock, just above the first hand. She squeezed tightly with both hands and pulled upward. The slave gasped, sucking air in through his nose. Stephi was entranced, watching the effect she had over this slave. She held both hands in this position for a moment and then slowly slid them back down toward the pubic bone. She felt a hard twitch in his cock as his body stiffened. It surprised Stephi, since she had only just begun to work his cock. His walnut sized balls were sucked up tight, against his body. Immediately, one small drop of sperm shot from his cock head, followed by two, even smaller drops that landed quietly on his tanned stomach. Stephi could immediately feel the huge cock, start to soften, and within a few moments, it had shrunk down to a tiny, shriveled pile of soft flesh. Stephi had only begun, and it ...
    was already over. Just like her earlier days with “young boys”. She felt frustrated. This fabulous specimen of male was nothing more than the guys she use to be so frustrated by. Even gagged, she could hear him laughing at her. She quickly cleaned the three small drops off of him, picked up her bag and left. Stephi didn’t know it at the time, but she would later learn how to use her power, and control with this particular slave. Driving home that day she decided that the “fabulous hunk” was not that fabulous. It was somewhat fun, and the more she thought about it, the more aroused she became. It was fun playing with him, toying with him. He was handsome, hung, and hard. What turned Stephi on more than anything was the power she had over the young male slave. It was her hands, her being there, her scent, her actions that made him cum. She decided that she held all the power, just by deciding WHEN he was to cum, or IF he was to cum. It was all in her control and ultimately gave her all the power. Stephi would have to come up with a different approach if she wanted to be like the women in the BDSM sites. Stephi was no longer scared. She had found that owners never came into the locked room. All the power was hers. She would do whatever she wanted and be highly paid for her services. Over a period of time, seeing the same slaves time after time, she developed relationships with some. Some were desperately horny bastards, some were arrogant, and some were just stupid huge cocked ...