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by Allysa Mkermo


  Master moved rabidly like a dominant beast, moving down and coming back up as he steadily grabbed for Ruby’s hair, fucking her mouth and throat, deep. His thrust turns quick and erosive as Ruby’s slurping sounds got louder. I twisted and turned my fingers inside my cunt, I tremble a bit, massaging my g spot. Wheezing, I pressed down a thumb on my twitching clit.

  Master groaned. So daringly slutty, Ruby took more and more of him inside. Her mouth was stuffed with his thick cock. She held there for a second and he thrusts up again. Once, twice, thrice and so on, Ruby finally bellowed and Master came deep in her throat. A load of his seeds drips continuously, his cum slipping out of Ruby’s blowjob. He grabbed Ruby’s head, sinking her head further to his cock, slamming and burying her face to his pelvis, forcing her to drink it all up, not leaving a drop. “Ohmmm…” Ruby rasp, she liked it that way. Her eyes only wanted more. Climaxing, my fingers moves hectic and I gasp. With an aching shudder, I orgasm and my legs hit the side of the door.

  Bhack..!

  “Oh shit…” I cursed, picking myself swiftly to stand up. Master and Ruby had sense my presence.

  ‘I had to run away, fast.’ I thought. Dusting off my clothing and swiftly fixing the maid’s dress I had crumpled, I then escape from the place. My face was completely red.

  &&&

  I peered at the clock as I entered the maid’s quarter. It was mine and Ruby’s room that we both shared. It was 7:00 p.m.

  “Looks like I have an hour to rest.” I mumbled and flop to the bed. My entire body continues to ache, the lingering pleasure was still crawling deep down to my core and there was still an empty feeling between my thighs, “I should take a bath and nap for a while.” I mumbled and went to the bathroom.

  Out of the blue, the door slammed opened and I jumped. Ruby was smirking wholly and she had a bruise on her face yet she looked so pleased and amorous. I shifted my eyes elsewhere, avoiding her prying eyes.

  ”What’s wrong? You look so flustered Honey.” Lora, questions. I turn my head to her, unconsciously pressing my thighs together, grinding the lingering wet sensation on my thighs. She got me at the wrong timing, “No..nothing..”

  “Hmmm… If you say so. So did you put the basket back?

  “No I haven’t---” I blinked. She knew. Thump! Thump! The sound of my heart beat was abnormal.

  “Sorry, what basket are you talking about?” I acted calm, pretending to be ignorant. Ruby giggled and hugged me, then she gives my pussy a little spank and sucked my neck forcefully, giving me a hickey.

  I peered at her, bewildered.

  “What happened to you?” I ask, concerned for my best friend.

  Ruby grinned, “Good night honey.”

  &&&

  Next day, I woke up early but Ruby’s bed was already empty and fixed. ‘Did master call her again?’ I question to myself as I dusted the huge furniture.

  “Sabrina, do you have a minute?”

  I turned around and saw Georgia. She was our senior and the oldest working maid that stayed in the mansion so far, every worker respected her, including me.

  “Yes ma’am?”

  “You are being requested by the master?”

  My heart started to thump and my face flushed, “Ma’am?”

  “Don’t make me say it twice. Go on now. Master hates tardiness.”

  I nodded and walk off.

  &&&

  Vince Steger was truly endearing, attractive and intimidating. I stood in front of him inside his office. I peeked at his sexy body through time intervals. He was seated at his desk, checking some paper works, “Do you know why your here Miss Sabrina?”

  Darn. His voice was utterly sexy just like his build. I wondered how it would sound like if he was talking dirty. I shake my head and erased the thought, disregarding the twitch in my panties.

  “I’m afraid not master.”

  His gray-steeled eyes pierced at me as if he could read and control my body if he wanted to. I was creaming my panties by then.

  “Take off your clothes.”

  “Master?”

  “Cum sluts like you need to learn their dirty lessons.” I was speechless. Not by the fact that he already knew about yesterday or by his dirty-dirty words but by the visible erection that my master had. He wanted me. And the thought alone had me squirming and shaking.

  “Come out.” Master calls for someone. I was startled. Ruby came out from the other room, naked with a collar on her neck. She was soaking wet just like yesterday and as she takes a step towards me, her fluids keep dripping down her thighs and on the floor.

  “Yes Master?” She bows at him, acting like an obedient sex slave. Her pleasurable body and her erotic expression were beyond me.

  “Take off her clothes.” Master ordered Ruby and my body just stiffened. He peered at me, making me unable to move as his eyes gazed at my body, like he was the one undressing me. My chest tightened hotly and my nipples stood erected.

  “Ruby what are you---“She shut me up with a kiss, a very long wet kiss—“Shhh..It will be fun.” She whispers sexily, tugging my lips with her hands touching all over my body, exploring my most sensitive areas. Piece by piece, she took every clothing I wore and soon I was naked in front of Master. Hi strong gaze at my body made me embarrassed.

  “You’re already dripping wet. It looks like you need a fucking hard cock, driving deep inside of you. Don’t you?”

  “Ye..yes master. I do. Please have me…” I pleaded. I don’t know if it was the stimulating thrill or the desire but he was pulling me in and I wanted him doing things to me, both bad and dirty things.

  He smirked, standing up, placing a blue collar around my neck.

  “You’re so fucking cute my little pet.”

  &&&

  His hand reaches down on to my legs as I lay on his deskwork, thighs spread apart. Casually, his fingers begin to stroke the soft flesh of my pussy. My clit hardens under his touch and my cunt wanted his teasing fingers over it. Sensually, his fingers wrap around the muscle of my legs, gripping it with more purpose. A grunt of pleasure leaves his throat and my nipples tighten while his breath catches.

  My senses gradually turn sensitive and soon Ruby’s bare ass and pussy was all over my face. She sat over me, gripping my breast tightly like a rodeo. I moaned. I could smell her sweet musky pussy. Oh God, how it excited me made me so bitchy. “Lick her up and don’t stop until she comes.” Master orders me.

  “Yes master—HMgmm!” Ruby’s pussy was immediately rubbed against my face, I could feel her soaked pussy coating up my face with her lewd juices. The folds of her vagina and her clit rub and grinded against my cheeks and my mouth. Her fluids were bittersweet and I slurped it all, controlling my breathing as I give her fucking pussy a hard sucking and licking with my tongue and ate up her pussy, biting the folds teasingly and licked her clit so quick and rough that she moaned. I could tell I was also dripping wet with the slimy feeling that comes to my core and down to my thighs.

  “Aghmm!” I moaned between the pussy-licking. Ruby spanked my boobs as she rode me up. And no sooner Master also slapped my inner thighs with his big hands, giving me a hard smacking that made loud noises of flesh being hit. Then slowly, I feel a finger into my butthole. I relaxed my breathing, following my own pace as master slowly and gently then suddenly jabs another finger in my ass, stretching it wide and teasing it wetly, I could feel the cold sticky wet fluid. I think it was lubricant. My pelvis and my upper body were shuddering underneath Ruby’s pussy and Master’s domination. And then slides another finger inside my warm ass, also filling me up with the cold lubricant, over pouring on my butthole.

  My chest tightened once more and my nipples perked up. Master’s rough finger thrust in, out and probed inside of my ass, stretching it further that I yelped. My legs quiver yet he gripped them powerfully. Soon his thrust turns violent yet also bringing so much pleasure. I could also feel his other thumb twirling and circling my clit teasingly. I moaned and soon a hard structure, resembling a dildo, sl
owly slides down my asshole. “Ughhm!” I moaned between the oral sex I gave to Ruby and shivered. The turned-on dildo that kept poking angles of the insides of my ass and turning vigorously had me almost coming.

  My hard breathing was everywhere and I licked Ruby even harder, inserting my tongue inside of her pussy like a slime wriggling. We were both moaning loudly, our body exchanged shivers and rattling sensations.

  With one clear stroke I felt a hard firm dick penetrating my entire pussy. I moaned in lust. The desire was incredible and the pleasure I felt was incomparable. He thrust into me so deep that I could feel the tip of his cock, poking and kissing my womb. Again and again.

  My pussy clenched and tightened around him. Both the dildo on my ass and his huge hard cock into my pussy felt like it would break me apart and sent me gushing out for a great orgasm. Smack! He hit my inner thighs. I cringed and my back arched a little but I was pressed down. My movements were pinned.

  I was his personal sex slut and Master started fucking me furiously, making me lose my mind as I continue to suck and taste Ruby’s pussy, my hands grabbing her thighs. My nails dug deep onto her legs and hips that she cursed and shifted her pussy harder and buried my face totally. She moans loud and I gnaw on her clit teasingly that she jumps up and I smirked and licked the saliva and cum on my lips.

  “Fucking let her have it. Don’t stop until I say so slut!” Master commanded me, giving the side of my ass a tough spanking.

  “Ohmm yeshh mashhter...!”

  I tugged on to Ruby’s shuddering legs, grabbing her body down and pulled her oh-so-still- sensitive wet pussy to my mouth. Her white soft flesh caused my mouth to water and my pussy to tighten. “Ughm!” Ruby moaned, “Oh fucking Christ! Oohh! Oohm! Yes please.. more! Ahhm!” This time I bit her engorged clit until she scream. Her ass jiggled and her pussy twitch wildly as my tongue twirled and sink deeper into her for what she was worth.

  Ruby pinched my nipples between her index and thumb. Lightly, pressing then oh so strong grasping. I moaned in pleasure. She caught both my nipples and swiveled them in every direction. Her palms cupped my breast, squeezing through the softness of my skin while I feel the intense thrust of master’s cock, invigorating faster as it kissed my womb and rubbed the walls of my pussy, grinding every part of my insides. I feel the ache in my belly and pussy. It drove me crazy.

  Ruby cupped my breasts and squeezed. Harder, meaner and soon my breathing turned erratic while I do oral sex on her throbbing cunt. As if to tease me, she slowly made her way to my stomach and fingered my belly button. I cringed and then her fingers were onto my clit where she rubs onto it, over and over again. Ruby’s soft fingers relentlessly lapped at my cunt, again and then again.

  My entire body tingled. I could feel her slender fingers trailing my inanimate parts while Master’s rough hands both holds onto my legs, grasping onto my flesh as he fuck me, creating lusty strokes, hard and brutally sweet thrusting.

  “Ahhn!” He endlessly jabbed his cock to my quivering pussy that wrapped around his whole massive manhood. He was so skilled and his technique had me screaming, yelping and moaning. The dildo quaking inside my ass was also making me dire crazy.

  I was lost in track of sound and time. And soon enough, I come with Master. “FUCK!” He grunted and shot his load of hot cum inside of me. It dripped down and I peed with my twitching clit and throbbing pussy. I hear the gush of my fluids and Ruby also comes onto my face. Finally, I was able to breathe and I lick her up, tasting her dirty pretty pussy. Gradually, both our shuddering naked bodies scattered on the desk, huffing and panting as we both stared at our very own master.

  “Pleasure me more my cute pets.”

  “…Yes master.”

  I was now a prisoner of his desire yet I loved it.

  STORY FOURTEEN

  Chapter 1

  It was just going to be a normal checkup, I told myself as I sat in the waiting room of the doctor's office. I was there for my yearly gynecology examination, nothing out of the ordinary. And I knew that I was going to be fine, really; a young woman like me, junior in college, who kept herself in shape and didn't have any medical conditions? I was sure to be just fine. Not that it stopped me from being incredibly nervous about the exam, but I knew, deep down, that it was just going to be a normal exam. Maybe I was nervous because of the fact that it was a new gynecologist for me? That was probably it.

  It didn't take long for me to be led into an exam room, where I was weighed, my measurements and vitals were taken, and I was left alone after that. I sat on the exam bed and waited. I eyed the leg stirrups with no small amount of trepidation. I hadn't taken my pants off just yet, but I knew what a gynecological exam entailed – this wasn't my first rodeo, after all. It took even less time than I had waited in the front for the doctor to come in. I had to admit, seeing him actually put a lot of my fears to rest; he was older than I was, with some gray in his otherwise black hair, but he looked fit, and kind, and I probably couldn't have asked for much better.

  “Hello, there!” He said in a deep rumble of a voice. I was startled; that voice was already doing things to me, and we hadn't even gotten to the part where I had to take my pants off. My, this appointment was going to be interesting! “I'm Doctor Jones,” he said with a kind smile that made his eyes wrinkle at the corners. I felt at ease and turned on all at once. I shifted in my seat to try and press my thighs together to tamp down on that sensation. He hadn't even touched me yet!

  “I'm Jenna,” I said as we shook hands. He pulled my chart from the door and began to file through it, nodding to himself as he went. “But I imagine you already knew that,” I laughed nervously. Could he tell I was already turned on? Did they teach that at gynecology school?

  “Oh, that's alright,” he said with another chuckle without looking up at me. “What brings you in to see me today?” I hesitated to answer the question as he continued to flip through my chart, getting all of my information down before he continued, as I was a new patient of his. I watched as Doctor Jones looked down at my chart, pushing his rounded square-rimmed glasses further up his nose when they slipped too low. I didn't mind; it gave me time to take in the eye candy, and how well it was wrapped in that lab coat and button up top. Oh, look – it even had a lovely green bow tied around his neck! I suppressed a giggle at my own thoughts.

  I wondered what was going through his mind as he scanned my chart. From what I could gather from the nurse’s measurements, my numbers were perfectly normal. I was a healthy twenty-two year old woman, with no medical maladies, and no need for any prescriptions. I wasn’t even on the pill - which was largely the reason I had come to see him, as I needed a contraceptive. I was neither overweight nor underweight, and I liked to exercise, so I knew I was in shape. At least I didn't have a complicated chart for Doctor Jones to walk into with a new patient; he probably had to deal with things like that all the time.

  “I just need some contraceptives, and I need my yearly exam.”

  “Oh?” Doctor Jones finally glanced up from the chart, eyebrows raised along with his questioning tone. When I met his steady gaze, I found it difficult to look away. His golden brown eyes seemed to pierce through my soul. He had a bit of scruff on his face – not enough to constitute a beard, but enough that where a beard would be was entirely thick stubble. I vaguely wondered what it would feel like against my thighs – would it tickle, or scratch? - Before I shook my head to get rid of those thoughts. I was just here for an exam, I reminded myself firmly. His look was warm and inviting, yet questioning, as though he was trying to understand me without asking a single question. I felt myself squirming under his stare, the heat between my thighs building. “Well, we can easily take care of that,” he said before he set my chart down on a counter beside him. “I'll take a look around, see what's what, and we can go from there. Sound good?” I nodded.

  “Sure thing,” I said.

  “Now, your vitals all looked good, so nothing to worry about there,” he said conversationally as he pulle
d out a medical gown from one of the drawers of the counter. “So we'll just go right along to the exam part,” he set the folded gown on the exam bed beside me. “Go ahead and change into this, and we'll get started,” I nodded again.

  “Sure thing, Doctor Jones,” I said as I picked up the gown. He nodded and scooped up my file.

  “I’ll be back in just a minute.” As he turned to leave, he let his eyes wander around my body again for a brief second. I felt a pleasant shiver go up my spine as his eyes traced their way down my body, as though he were already undressing me without me even lifting a finger. He paused at my chest, and then again down at my waist, before nodding to himself and leaving, as though he had come to some conclusion of his own on the matter. I wonder what that conclusion might be, I thought as I pulled off my clothes and began to slip the flimsy medical garb on.

  I quietly slipped on the thin cloth frontal robe that he had given to me. Even when I pulled the strings as shut as I could, my backside was still exposed, leaving my back covered in goosebumps from being exposed to the chilly air of the office. I tied the flimsy strings behind me as I shivered; the doctor’s office was always kept so cold, even when I came here for my last doctor, and I hated it. I climbed back onto the patient’s chair, and laid down on my back, grateful that I could at least try and warm it back up this way. The stirrups were up at the end of the bed, but I didn’t put my feet up into them just yet; he'd tell me when the exam started, and then I could get that part done. For now, I stuck my feet out in front of me, and did my best to relax in spite of the cold room and how quiet the office was.

  As I waited for him to come back, I took a moment to dwell on my new doctor. He was drastically different from the gynecologist that I had for years in this very office building; she had been a much older woman, who would pinch my hip and poke at my trim stomach and tell me I was too fat, even though I was perfectly average weight and had almost no fat to speak of on my body. She had been a downright hag, with no gentleness to her touch and even less to her spirit. I can't say that I miss her now that she's retired.

 

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