by Victor Bruno
Oh wonderful moment! Oh magnificent Mistress! I was to be permitted the divine privilege of pleasing her at the centre of all her desires. I could not possibly ask for anything more.
I slid between the smooth thighs, which lifted slightly. There before me were the precious lips. Mine to serve.
My mouth pressed avidly, adoringly. Then my tongue began to flicker and probe.
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In this fashion I served my Mistress for a whole hour... and was overjoyed as I felt myself bring her to one climax after another. What slave would not have been overjoyed to be able to do such a thing.
On the five days which followed my duties were the same.
I felt life was perfect.
Especially as, after each of our afternoon sessions, my Mistress allowed me the relief I so intensely needed.
Somehow, since that terrible beating - and the greater intimacy in our relationship - I sensed a subtle, but indefinable change in her manner towards me.
Possessiveness - yes. But something more.
The bell rang... and I hurried to the bedroom. It was the continuing pattern of my life.
Miss Dee was standing there, hands on hips, an enigmatic smile on her lovely face.
“I am satisfied with your training so far,” she said. I bowed my head. “Now we come to the culmination of it.”
My heart seemed to leap from my chest.
It was the moment I had dreamed of for so long. The moment I had sometimes thought would never come. I felt the heat in my belly, felt my fast-stiffening organ.
Miss Dee indicated I should lie on my back on her bed.
Almost unbelievingly, I did so. Surely something must happen! Surely this supremely divine moment could not really be! There was Miss Dee looking down... and I saw desire on her features.
How happy I was, I was so strongly erect, a true man... even if only her slave!
She came onto the bed, her thighs straddled mine, her body arched up.
Then slowly she sank down...
I felt the touch of her lips...
Then the soft, warm succulence of her as she took me fully in. So slowly. So exquisitely. It was a pleasure almost as unbearable as any pain.
She sighed.
“Lover... “ she said.
My whole being soared up. I clasped the softness of her lush buttocks.
“Lover... at last,” she said.
At last... oh at last... SHE WAS MINE!
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