by Jamie Knight
I pulled out slowly, while still giving her vaginal stimulation. It was a bit of a challenge to get the reprints undone on account of the lube on my hands. Though eventually they gave way and I scooped Celeste up into my arms.
“Good girl,” I cooed, as she nuzzled against my neck.
I gave her a tender, loving kiss and I carried her from the play room and down the hall to the shower to was us both off.
Chapter Eighteen - Celeste
It was a beautiful, calming warmth. Like sipping into a milk bath. My master wasn’t easy on me but I didn’t expect him to be. He pushed me to my limit but never went over it and I always enjoyed every minute. Joshua always backing off right before hurt turned into harm. I had long dreamed of someone who could take my anal virginity but hadn’t met anyone I would remotely trust to try. Not until Joshua, he was the first and would be the last to ever do that to me. My ass was his so to speak and I looked forward to him doing it a whole lot more.
It was cozy under the sheets. Joshua’s arms wrapped possessively around me. I felt so safe with him. So loved. It had been months since I slept in the playroom. Joshua had been serious about me wanting to be a proper partner. He was still my master, and we had a 24/7 power-exchange, but he treated me well. I had a full range of motion within the house, and he never did anything I didn’t want him to. I almost never used it but I did have the power to say no, or stop. I could also do anything I wanted. He had the power to make that happen. I just had to ask him first. He also rarely said no. Really only using his veto power when it was something that might be genuinely dangerous. He really seemed to want to keep me healthy and in one piece. It made a refreshing change to the shellfish assholes who didn’t really seem to care if I lived or died. Just as long as they got to have fun with me first. I’d told Joshua about how Mark used to be but he seemed to handle it better. As far as I knew they were still friends, and he didn’t to Mark what he had done to my step-dad. Though he implied he was going to talk to Mark about how he treated his pets.
I really was amazed by the contradiction inside him. Combining genuine love and protectiveness for those he saw as innocent and an almost calm brutality he used on the guilty and abusive. I did end up asking Molly what had happened to her. It wasn’t my dad but someone quite like him, who did similar things to her. She told me how Joshua got her out of there and what he had done to her abuser, to make sure he could never hurt another child.
I could feel my lovely master stirring beside me. His hand sliding up to my tits, gently squeezing them, as her planted gentle kisses on the back of my neck. I hummed and pushed myself back against him in response. Feeling his morning wood press up against my ass.
“Morning, pet,” he said, between kisses.
“Morning, master.”
“Are you wet?”
“Yes, master,” I said, opening my legs, so he could check.
Stroking his hand over my belly, my master cupped my very wet pussy, slipping two fingers up inside. Going on yer gently finger fuck me, getting it ever wetter. I reached back over my hip and took his big, hard cock in my hand, stroking him as he fingered me.
I came all. Over his hand, which he made me clean up with my mouth which I did with delight, keeping my hand firmly around his cock. When I was done, we shifted position somewhat and I took him in my mouth. With his hand on my head, controlling things, I started out slow and gentle, spiraling my tongue around, the head from time to time. Then, at his urging, I half swallowed his massive member, taking it well into my throat. Steeling my nerves I sucked him hard. Stroking his shaft in tandem and massaging his balls until he loosed a massive load down my throat. Which I swallowed gamely.
My lord, lover and master smiled down on me, gently stroking my cheek. Taking me by the hips he pulled me up to him, planting several soft kisses on me. Keeping hold, he turned us over so he was on top. I opened my legs wide to make things easier as he stroked the head against my pussy as was his ritual. This was how we spent every morning. Yet I stilled loved and cherished each instance as though it was the first and last.
I yelped as he pushed in, his beautiful cock filling up every inch of my tight little pussy. It just felt so good I couldn’t help it. With all due care and attention, he started to move. Tenderly working his master cock inside me, angled so it stroked my clit and g-spot at the same time.
This was just the warm up. When he felt I was about to cum he stopped abruptly and eased back. I knew better than to ask what was wrong. It was just how he did things. True to form he adjusted the position, putting my legs up so my ankles were resting on his shoulders. Then, all of a sudden, he shoved all the way inside me and pounded the ever loving daylights out of me while holding my hands up over my head so I was completely helpless.
I screamed my hymns to Venus as my lover fuckked me silly. Filling me with joy as well as his beautiful cock. Eventually, after what seemed like hours, He finished, blasting a huge load deep inside me. Making sure that if I wasn’t already pregnant I would be.
“Okay, pet?” he asked, his cock still deep inside me.
“Yes, master.”
“Good.”
Kissing me again he slowly pulled out and gently turned me over. My entire body tensed with anticipation as I knew what was coming next. I loved everything we did, though if I had to pick an absolute, all time favorite. The one thing I would choose to do for the rest of my life, it would defiantly be anal.
Sweetheart that he was, Joshua took things slow to make sure nothing would hurt. After stroking my mass with both hands he started kneading with both hands. Actually making my muscle relax, so I sank even further into the mattress, my master lovingly spread my cheeks and rimmed me masterfully. I had to bite my tongue to keep from crying out as intense pleasure jolted through me.
It always let me know. It hadn’t taken long to figure out Joshua’s rituals so I always knew what he was going to do. He lay his warm, gentle hand on my shoulder letting me know I was in for a good hard assfucking.
Leading with the head, he started to push in. My ass slowly giving way as he entered me. I’d gotten to the point that I didn’t even need butt plugs to get ready anymore. Just having him touch me down there was enough to get me ready for action.
“Fuck!” I screamed as he pushed in to half-mast.
“Fuck good or fuck bad?” Joshua asked.
“Fuck excellent!”
“That’s the idea,” he teased.
He wasn’t kidding either. Both hands warmly on my shoulders, my beautiful master fucked me into beautiful oblivion. I was so glad he broke me and we were able to have such wonderful fun.
When I came to I was back in his warm embrace. His sweet lips planted warm kisses on my face and neck.
“You okay,” he asked, reaching down and stroking my asshole.
“Yes, master.”
“Good. I have something serious to ask you.”
“What’s that master?” I asked, getting nervous.
“Well, I meant when I said I want to take care of you. I want you in my life forever, or at least as long as we live. So, what I want to ask is, will you marry me.”
“Yes!” I cried, tears of joy already beginning to flow.
Epilogue - Celeste
The timing could hardly be better. We had planned on a social distancing event using Joshua’s platform. Though it looked very much like the lockdown would be lifted by the wedding date. It was far too late to book a church, lot of couples getting there before us but the woods were still available, specifically those that stood around our house. It still felt a little odd to think of it that way but Joshua insisted. He was clear and serious about us sharing our lives and everything that was his was also mine. Bit of a shock for a working-class girl, but I was trying to handle it and I could.
Joshua looked wonderful as usual. Standing under the flower arch between the mighty trees in his custom-made tuxedo. My dress had been made to fit by one of the best designers in the state and made me look as good as p
ossible. The bouquet of a dozen orchids didn’t hurt either. He even extended the same courtesy to April, my Maid of Honor, making her look both classy and sexy which was a feat of near Herculean proportion. Her eye had healed up nicely, and she seemed happier than usual.
The party was in the ballroom which, of course Joshua had, his house closer to the size of a neighborhood. It warmed my heart so see everyone so happy. Joshua had invited a few friends though most of the guests were from my side of the aisle. I was surprised but delighted to meet his beautiful and charming sisters. Seeing how well they’d turned out only giving me even more hope for the children I hoped we would have. Considering he basically raised them. His baby sister, Megan, basically said so.
“You look good,” I said, sitting down next to April, flagrantly breaking tradition. Not that Joshua or I minded much.
“I’ve had a wright taken off my shoulders.”
“About a hundred and eighty pounds?” I speculated.
“Bang on. I got sick of his freaky stuff. It was fun for a while but then it got too weird. He wanted to put an eggplant up there.”
“Ouch,” I said, which was really saying something.
“I’m better now. I’m with a different guy, and we’re monogamous if you can believe it. Well, mostly anyway.”
“No more gang bangs?”
“Nope, none at all. We swing a bit to keep things interesting but only with other, like-minded couples.”
“That’s really great,” I said, genuinely enthused.
“You too, babe. I mean, you are living in a freaking mansion.”
“Yeah, pretty cool, right?” I asked rhetorically, grinning from ear to ear.
I never even saw him coming. My master coming up behind me, gently squeezing my ass.
“We have to go get ready for the honeymoon,” he said.
“Josh, this is April, my roommate.”
“Oh, hello,” he said, extending a friendly hand.
“H-hi,” she said, dazzled by his befuddling charm.
I’d already set her straight about the video and told her about how happy I was. She seemed genuinely happy for me. I fully intended to invite her and her new boyfriend around for dinner sometime.
Steered by my master, we went upstairs. Though instead of heading toward the bedroom, presumably to pick, we versed toward the playroom. My heart started to beat faster as I realized what he had in mind.
Invents had been lit as well as candles, giving the whole room a calming and romantic vibe. On the table was a basin of water and a sponge. Leading me over there, my master took down my dress, leaving me naked. I had followed his order not to wear anything under it and finally understood why. Taking up the sponge, he wettered it and scrubbed me down. Paying particular attention to my pussy and asshole.
When I was squeaky clean all over, he scooped me up and carried me over to the first device of the evening. A sort of kneeling stocks, particularly designed for blowjobs. Easing me down onto my knees and drew my arms behind my back. The restraints, while rational wood, where also padded so it was pretty comfortable.
I watched as he shed his tux, unleashing his beautiful cock. He didn’t even have to tell me what to do. My mouth already open before he got to me. My sweet, beloved master, lovingly throat fucking me. Making me swallow his entire load, which I did with relish.
Then he took me over to the standing cross. Softly massaging me as he fastened the restraints. Holding me perfectly in place, facing him. Getting a can or whipped cream from where he had left it, he dabbed some on each of my nipples. Then ran a trail from between my tits and down my belly to my pussy, where he made a gentle swirl.
Taking me firmly by the hips, so I couldn’t move at all, he worked his way down to my neck before sucking the cream from my nipples. When there wasn’t a spot of cream left on my nipples, he worked his way down the trail, ending up at my pussy which he duly devoured. Lapping and sucking on my tender pink lips making me moan so loud I’m a fraud someone might hear us.
I nearly collapsed as my master released me but he still wasn’t done with me yet. If our preparations were this wonderful, I could only imagine what he had planned for the honeymoon.
The next stop was the cross table. Laying me face down, my master put me into doggy position, lifting my as up high. I thought maybe he was going to fuck me but when the restraints were fastened he surprised me with a spank. The familiar sound of flesh on flesh filling my ears as well as my soul. He held himself back, to keep things from going to far, butI could tell my ass would be red before he was done.
When he had spanked me for a while, he brought his other hand into the equation, pushing two fingers followed deep into my pussy. They were soon followed by others until he was gently fisting me as I was spanked. I bit my lip desperately to keep from howling with the pure pleasure blasting through me.
“The room is sound-proof, pet,” my master reminded me.
The howls came from the deepest chambers of my soul as my master worked his entire hand deep in my tight young pussy. Eventually coming like a banshee, after what felt like an eternity.
Cleaning us both with something he had to hand, Joshua lay his spanking hand on the small of my back. I took a slow breath in and prepared. He was going to fuck me and it might get rough.
His massive cock eased is way into my pussy, stretching me out as it went. Going all the way in until his pelvis was pressing up against my ass. It was the most wonderful feeling and I dearly hopped he would try and fuck me like that. My wish was granted and with in seconds, Joshua was pumping me deep and gentle with his magnificent cock.
As he fucked me, I felt the cool tip of a lubed butt plug press up against my asshole. I breathed out slowly as he eased it into place, savoring the feeling of having both my holes filled at once.
His load was massive, warming me up from my core. He squeezed my ass hard, he pulled out of my pussy, while working the butt plug in me to make sure I was ready. Easing the butt plug out, leaving my asshole gaping, he filled my asshole with his gorgeous cock, pounding me to a screaming delight. He took hold of my ass with both hands, squeezing hard as he slammed me to a screaming orgasm. Flooding my asshole with another blasting torrent of cum.
I came back to consciousness in bed. Our bed, in the master bedroom. Joshua had cleaned me up and wrapped me in a silk robe. His lovely hands massaging my ravage pussy and asshole as he spooned me.
“Fuck.”
“Fuck excellent,” he asked.
“Yes, master.”
“Was thinking, would you like to come to the club with me, now that it is open again. Show off what we can do?”
“Absolutely. I trust you entirely. You have completely broken me in, and I am yours in every possible sense. You can do literally anything you like to me, whenever you like.”
Taking me at my word, he turned me onto my belly, turned up the bottom of my robe and assfucked me until we came in beautiful unison.
THE END
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I was so tempted to reach back and wrap my hand around his cock, but he had been absolutely clear about me not touching him without permission. He could touch me whenever he wanted, but he was the master. I needed permission.
I tried to be a good girl for him and waited what seemed like forever. Wishing for him to wake up and help me feel good. Even if it was just enough to relieve the pressure that had buil
t up inside. It was getting to the point of an ache in my pussy, and if it didn’t release soon, I felt like I was going to go insane.
Warren hadn’t actually said I couldn’t touch myself. Just that I couldn’t touch him. Moving carefully, I slipped a hand between my legs and gently cupped my pussy. I pleasured myself with slow strokes, careful not to go too hard, my sensitivity higher than usual. Getting brave, I lightly touched my clit, nearly crying out with surprise and pleasure. So, that was where he was licking to make me feel so good. The feeling with my finger was similar but not the same as when he used his incredible tongue. Still, it was better than nothing. I kept up with the light strokes, making occasional passes on my clit until I was getting close to orgasm.
I must have been moving too much or made a noise I hadn’t meant to because just when I was about to cum, Warren grabbed me from behind. With one quick move, he had flipped me over onto my belly and was holding me down.
“Naughty girl,” he said, landing a hard spank square on my ass.
I yelped in pain but didn’t try to speak. As uncomfortable as I’d been, I knew he was right. I’d done something without permission.
“Your body is mine, pet,” he said, landing a slap on the other butt cheek. “You only cum when I say you can…
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