Taking His Virgin
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“Yes,” she screamed as I started to thrust, pumping her tight young pussy. “Fuck me, master!”
Taking her at her word, I started to fuck her harder, careful not to hurt her by going too hard too fast. My lovely girl took to sex beautifully, taking my pounding cock with grace and poise, moaning her pleasure to the heavens. She was tighter than any girl I’d ever fucked, nothing but pure bliss on my cock, and it was all I could do not unload in her, wanting us to cum at the same time. Though from the looks of it, my sweet little darling was getting very close herself.
I could feel her pussy begin to tighten as she got ready to cum. It came out of nowhere but was nonetheless irresistible. Continuing to fuck her hard, I leaned down and kissed my little pet, our tongues meeting in an erotic union as I worked deep inside her. I’d never actually been with a virgin before, and I could definitely see what all the fuss was about. Amanda’s sweet young pussy held onto me as I fucked her, not wanting to let go.
I pounded her even harder, pounding her so mercilessly the headboard started banging against the wall. My sweet little pet screamed her joy as I dominated her with my cock. A siren wail soon joined by mine as we came together in every definition of the phrase. My massive load blasting deep inside her hungry little pussy.
My sweet girl trembled against me as she recovered from her epoch-shifting orgasm. When she revived, I eased gently out of her rising a little cry from her throat.
“Shhh, pet, I’m just shifting positions. I’ll be pounding you again before you know it.”
“Yay,” she said with the sweetest smile.
“Just wait to see where I put it next,” I grinned.
“Where else is there?” Amanda asked with adorable innocence.
“Well, I fucked you in your throat, and I pounded your sweet little pussy, right pet?”
“Yes,” she said with the cutest little blush.
“What does that leave?”
“I don’t know, I - oh!”
“Say it, pet,” I urged.
“M-m-my butt,” she whispered, her blush only getting deeper.
“Otherwise known as anal or assfucking. I am going to rearrange the ropes and fuck your sweet little virgin ass, my pet.”
“Yes, master,” she acquiesced with the most delicious little shiver of fear mixed with anticipation.
Uniting the ropes bounding her legs, I shifted them so her feet were just above her hands, careful to bend her knees, so she would be comfortable. Retying the ropes, I limited her ability to move. I took one of the many pillows and slipped it under her back, lifting her ass even more, giving me easy access.
I could feel her flinch a bit as I cupped her ass cheek, squeezing it tenderly as I opened a drawer in the night table, taking out a bottle of high-quality lube and a butt plug.
“This is called a butt plug, pet,” I explained, seeing her inquisitive look, “it will help things go easier.”
“What’s in the bottle, master?”
“It’s called lube, my darling. It does much the same.”
Dripping the plug with a generous amount of lube, I held my sweet pet by her hip as I touched the tip of the plug to her tight, virgin asshole, making her shiver.
“It’s cold,” she giggled.
“I know, pet. It will warm up in a minute.”
She hummed softly, letting me know the warming lube was doing its work, and I pushed the plug the rest of the way inside her. A sweet tremble ran through her beautiful body.
“This is actually a special butt plug. There is something it can do that others can’t. Would you like to know what it is, pet?”
“Yes, master.”
I flipped the switch setting the plug vibrating inside her, smiling as my sweet little pet moaned her pleasure. It was beautiful to see her learn and a joy to be allowed the opportunity to teach her.
Stroking her inner thigh as the plug buzzed away inside her, I went down and licked her delicious pussy to help things along. Amanda was coming within minutes, her entire body trembling as she orgasmed again, her ass stretching out to the point where I might think about fucking her.
“Oh!” Amanda moaned as I pulled out the plug with a pop.
Pulling her a bit further forward, I dripped some lube into her stretched out asshole before putting some on my cock as well. Both of us lubed up nice; I got into position, mounting my sweet pet once again, pressing the head of my cock against her.
“Breath, pet,” I coaxed, leading her in some deep breathing exercises.
Waiting for an appropriate exhalation, I pushed in, sliding almost all the way into her sweet virgin ass. My delightful little pet moaning as I did so.
Stoking her pussy to help with the pain, I started to gently rock, working my cock in and out of her virgin asshole, showing her a whole new dimension of pleasure.
“Y-yes, yes, fuck! Fuck me, master, fuck me hard!” she screamed.
Taking her at her word, I started to pump harder, fucking her sweet little ass roughly, asking her to scream out her joy.
The ass-gasm rattled through her like we were next to a rail yard, her legs shaking even in her bounds. I unleashed my load deep inside her and kissed her tenderly as I eased out of her, gently massaging her stretched out asshole as I did so.
Easing her legs down onto the bed, I undid the ropes around her wrists as well and pulling her into a tender embrace. There was no use trying to deny it. I was falling in love with the girl, and that was that.
Amanda was such a good pet and still had the potential to be even better. There was so much more I wanted to do with her. I would love to be there as she grew and developed. It wasn’t the arrangement I had, though, and I knew I had to let her go. She had a life back home, and it would be wrong for me to keep her from it.
“You can call Liz if you want. I’m going to clean you up and feed you, but then I’ll drive you to your hotel if that’s what you want.”
There was an agonizing moment of silence as Amanda thought it over. Then, to my surprise and delight, she got down on her knees on the floor, head down in a classic submissive position.
“Are you done with me so soon, master?”
Epilogue - Amanda
It was like a slap in the face. True I wasn’t sure at first, but I had never been more sure of anything than at that moment. Warren was my master, and I wanted to stay with him. He was talking about me going to my hotel and then, presumably, going home. Away from him and his lovely hands and thick cock. I couldn’t even imagine it. It would seem like torture to be away from him. I had to do something drastic, so I got into my best pet position to show my loyalty to him.
“No,” he said in response to my question, “not by a long shot. There is so much I still want to do with you, and I want to see who you will become. You are so young and so full of potential; it just fills me with joy. I-I love you, Amanda.”
“I’ll stay as long as you want me, master,” I said, looking Warren in the eye.
“How about forever?” he asked.
“R-really?” I asked, wondering if he might be testing me.
“Of course, I don’t joke about such things. Amanda Masson, will you marry me?”
“Yes!” I shouted, leaping into his arms.
He kissed me passionately like he had in the kitchen. Letting me know he truly loved me and would never let me go.
Swooping me up off the floor, my sweet, loving master carried me all the way into the bathroom and turned on the shower. I flinched a bit when I saw the hooks. The punishment he’d put me through was deserved but challenging to get through.
“It’s okay, pet,” he said, hugging me close, “no punishments today.”
I pressed my face against his bare chest, feeling his heartbeat as it synced with mine. I’d never felt so warm and safe.
When the water was just right, my lovely master helped me into the shower, under the warming spray, came in close behind.
I’d expected him to
fuck me right away. To just bend me over and ravage me, but my master was more patient than that. Taking up a bottle of nice body wash, he washed me all over, from head to feet, paying particular attention to my pussy and asshole. Both of which were well on the way to recovering from the pounding he had given me. Introducing me to new dimensions of pleasure. Teaching me what my body could really do.
It was a bit strange, at first. I’d never really had anyone wash my hair before, at least not that I could remember. It was nothing sexual but still very intimate and caring, requiring a lot of trust. I loved the feeling of Warren’s hands running through my hair and massaging my scalp, humming as he did so. I was feeling truly loved.
When I was all clean and relaxed, feeling better than I had in years, my lovely master leaned me back against him.
“Bend over, pet,” he whispered.
I bent forward with his gentle guidance, pressing my hands against the cold tile of the back wall for balance.
“Good girl,” he said, kissing me on the back of the neck.
A shiver of pleasure went through me, his approval feeling absolutely fantastic. All most as good as when he started stroking my pussy.
“That feel good, pet?” he asked.
“Yes, master,” I moaned.
“I am going to fuck you, my darling. I’m going to stuff your tight little pussy with my massive cock and pound you until you scream.”
“Yes, master,” I complied, unable to think of anything I could want more.
He was gentle at first. My sweet master stroking the warm head of his clock against my tender pussy lips, making me hum in pleasure as he got me ready.
I took a deep breath in as he slid inside me, easing his cock deeper and deeper into my tight little pussy. Getting almost all the way in, he pushed me to the edge of my limits. Taking me by the hips, Warren angled himself so the bulk of his beautiful cock could rub against my cervix and g-spot at the same time as he fucked me.
“Ready, baby?”
“Yes, master, please, fuck me.”
At my word, he started to thrust, pumping his huge cock inside me, filling my trembling young body with the most divine pleasure.
“Moan for me, pet,” my lovely master prompted.
Granted permission, I let loose with everything I was feeling, sending hymns of praise and thanks to Venus as Warren pounded me to the very gates of ecstasy.
I could feel my pussy tighten around his cock, not wanting to let go either. If I had my way, it would never end, and I would have my master fucking me just like that for the rest of my life. I couldn’t help but smile when I realized that that was precisely the situation I was in. Bound to my master for the rest of my existence, serving his every desire. Guided into a new version of myself by his firm but gentle hand. Just like a good master should. I loved my master.
“That’s it, pet,” Warren cooed as I started to cum, “tell me how it feels, baby.”
“Amazing,” I moaned, barely able to form words.
The most beautiful feeling crashed over me, actually knocking me off balance. My orgasm coming so hard my knees even buckled.
My master was there, as he would always be when I needed him, supporting me as I was wracked with the most beautiful tremors. Planting warm, wet kisses on my cheek and neck, he let me know that I was loved and that was never going to change.
THE END
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Lying down on the bed, my hand found its way into my panties and I started stroking my wet pussy. My mind wandered and I imagined an older guy, early forties, still handsome and with his wealth shown in his clothing.
I imagined him putting me over his lap like a bad girl and spanking me hard on my bare ass while paying with my pussy. Then, spreading my lips and stretching out my asshole, he dove in, devouring my pussy.
Right when I was about to cum, he denied me my orgasm and put me on my knees. Slapping my ass with his big hard cock, he then buried it inside, fucking my ass deep as he choked me from behind as the lovely man took gentle control of my body.
I couldn’t move but I didn’t need to. All I had to do was relent and allow him to do as he liked.
I came like crazy both in my head and on the bed. A new aspect of myself was coming into focus. I had wanted to lose my virginity for a long time, but I had never envisioned anything so rough and kinky. Perhaps I would like BDSM?
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This Halloween, I'm taking a special treat.
Her virginity, and anything else I want.
I'm one of the owners of Club Lush.
But every year I turn my mansion into a haunted house.
And have a Halloween party at home.
As the billionaire host, I have my choice of young women.
But this year I only want one.
As soon as I see Simone's curvy body,
I know she'll be my special treat to devour all night long.
But maybe the trick is on me.
Because in the morning, I don't want to let her go.
I planned to bind her up until I was done having my way with her.
But has Simone tied down my heart for good?
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