After flogging her, he wanted to taste his slave. He had seen her lick her own juices from her fingers for him many times, but now he wanted to taste her for himself. He untied her arms so she could lay on her back on the bed. He helped her up onto the tall bed and had her lay back and spread her legs.
“Hold them wide open slave. I want to devour that wet hole.”, he told her.
She held her legs spread wide, and he could smell her readiness and see the wetness all over that hole. He dipped his tongue into her hot cunt and tasted her juice. She gasped at the first contact with her cunt. She tasted delicious. He burrowed his tongue deep into her, fucking her with it. Running his tongue up and down through the tender folds. She moaned and writhed around on the bed. Unable to stay still under his ministrations. She had said she never had an orgasm from being licked, but that was to change. He lifted up briefly and told her to cum for her Master. To cum as many times as she wanted.
He sucked at her juicy lips and flicked his tongue across her swollen clit. She bucked her hips at the contact to that little nub of flesh. He bore into her needy hole with his tongue. Nibbling, sucking and licking at her molten center. She arched up her back and came. He could tell by the flood of juices that met his tongue. He refused to stop though. He wanted her to have many orgasms after being denied for the last two weeks. She had orgasm after orgasm. Neither of them knowing how many she had before he finally relented and let her catch her breath.
“Oh god, “ she gasped. “Thank you Master. That was amazing.”, she said breathlessly.
“My pleasure slave. You are delicious.”, he said as he licked his lips.
After some passionate kisses where she could taste herself on his lips and tongue. He pulled back and smiled down at her.
“Are you ready for your piercing slave?”, he asked her.
Her face lit up and she gave him a huge smile. He slowly removed the rope binding her chest. He didn't want it in the way while he pierced her flesh.
He had her lay on her stomach as he got the needles and the swabs to clean the area. She made herself comfortable as he got prepared. Soon he had everything ready.
“Ready slave?”, he asked.
“Yes Master.”, she responded.
He cleaned the area where he would be doing the piercing after laying out the needles and picked up the first one and got ready to make the first piercing. He pinched up a bit of skin on her back and started to push the needle into her flesh. She gasped as it slid under her skin. He pushed it though, going under about half an inch of her flesh before coming back out the other side. He asked her if she was OK, and she said she was, and that it felt wonderful. He smiled and reached for the next one. When he began inserting the next one, she began to squirm. He could tell by her reaction that this one hurt more. On the next she started squirming more. She started kicking her legs from the pain, and he gave her a sharp slap on the ass to still her.
“If you keep kicking like that, you could get hurt slave.”, he admonished her.
“Yes Master.”, she responded, and held still for the rest of them.
Once she was completely pierced, he knelt in front of her to see how she was doing. She smiled at him and said she was thrilled. They kissed for awhile and he told her how proud he was of her. After a few minutes he asked her if she was ready to remove them. She shook her head no, and said she wanted to feel them in for a little while longer. He smiled at his little pain slut, and let her enjoy the sensations for about ten more minutes. He took several photos of his work to remember it later.
When he was ready to remove them, he pulled them out quickly in one smooth pull. She gasped as each one was removed, and there was just a few drops of blood left to show where they had been. He cleaned her up and hugged and kissed her for being such a good girl.
“Relax girl.”, he told her. “Time for the next new experience.” He got up and retrieved the bottle of lube he had brought. She had said she wanted to try to be fisted. She had once in the past, but it had been a bad experience due to an ignorant partner. He lubed his hand up liberally and started by inserting two, then three fingers. He moved them in and out of her slowly to get her relaxed. Then he added a fourth finger and continued fucking her with his fingers. He could feel that she was ready and he tucked his thumb into his palm and inserted the last finger until he had his whole hand inside her. She gripped his hand tight with her cunt, but she was moaning and moving about on the bed. He fisted her in long slow motions to keep from hurting her and she responded by going crazy. He felt her cunt begin to spasm around his fist as the first orgasm took her. He didn't stop and she came again shortly after the first. Neither knew how many times she came, but he didn't stop until she was panting for breath, and she was going into sensory overload.
She looked up at him and said,”Oh my god. That was amazing. Thank you Master for making that happen.”
“I enjoyed it too slave.”, he answered her. “I loved feeling the grip of your cunt as you came on My hand.”
She looked up at him and asked,”Master, can we lay in bed together for awhile? I want to lay close to you and feel our bodies touching.”
He smiled down at her and said, “Of course slave, but first one thing needs to be taken care of.” He went over and picked up the chain that was used as her collar. He hadn't personally placed it around her neck yet, and he wanted to take care of that task before they laid down. He placed it around her neck and asked if she accepted his collar to be his slave. She replied that she pledged to be his absolute slave. This was the term they had discussed to mean she would be giving up her right of refusal to him, and the use of her safeword. He smiled down at her and gave her a big hug and kiss. She was now completely his slave with no reservations.
She giggled like a little girl and asked if she may use the bathroom as she was always required to do. He told her to go ahead as he undressed. This whole time he was dressed as she was naked. He climbed in bed and waited for her to get back. She came out shortly and hopped in bed. She had forgotten to ask permission to enter his bed, but he let it go since it was their first time together and they hadn't spend much time working on that aspect.
She cuddled against him, laying her head against his chest. He enjoyed having his slave close like this. They lay there for only a few minutes before her hand wandered to his stiffening cock. Her nearness had caused him to get aroused. She teased it with her fingertips and looked up at Master and asked if she could suck him. He smiled and nodded his head. She took the swollen head into her mouth and swirl her tongue around it. Taking him as deep as she could, she bobbed her head up and down on his hardness. She would take it out and run her tongue up from his balls to the tip of his cock before engulfing him whole again.
She was working it wet and slutty, worshipping her Master's cock with every fiber of her being. He could feel the cum building pressure in his balls.
“If you aren't careful slave, Master is going to fill his slut's mouth again.”. He told her with a grin.
When she heard this she redoubled her effort, obviously wanting to feed again on Master's seed. This time he just lay there and let her work her oral magic. She pumped his cock with her fist as her wet mouth sucked him in and out.
“Suck the cum from Master's balls.”. He told her, and with a groan, he erupted in her mouth. Hot jet after hot jet sprayed into her hungry mouth. Even though he had already cum once, less than an hour before, this orgasm has even more powerful, and he came much more. She moaned in pleasure as Master filled her mouth with his hot cream. Once his orgasm finally subsided, she gave him one last suck to make sure she got every last drop. She looked at him and opened her mouth to show him her prize, and a little dribbled out on his stomach. She sucked it from his flesh, then with a questioning look she awaited permission to swallow his seed. He smiled and nodded. She swallowed it down and gave him a big kiss. He could taste himself on her tongue, and it was one of the most passionate kisses of the whole day.
“Master, may I wash your cock?”, she asked him. He smiled and said yes. Such a simple gesture and yet it meant so much. She came back with a warm , wet washcloth and a towel. She lovingly cleaned his cock and balls before drying them carefully. She returned them to the bathroom, and came back to lay with her Master. She lay on her back with her head resting on his chest. He took her by the throat, Just holding her like that so she could feel his control. Just by doing that he could feel her whole body relax even more. She lifted her chin so he could get his hand tight on her throat. They both smiled as they relaxed there for awhile.
His hand soon wandered lower to play with her wet cunt. She was quite wet and he fingered her needy hole. Once he got her very aroused, he stopped playing with her cunt and grabbed one of her nipples and pinched it hard. She started writhing on the bed and moaning, so he pinched even harder. Suddenly her back arched and she moaned as an orgasm pulsed through her. She had cum from her Master's pain. They were both surprised by this unexpected event. A first for them both.
Too soon it was time to part, and he dressed to leave. She was looking lost and tearful. Once he was done dressing he stood in front of her and told her to put her arms behind her back. She immediately obeyed and he began to pinch her nipples and slap her tits. She yelped in pain occasionally, but he kept it up until he had had enough of torturing her tits. Her nipples were very sensitive, so he made sure to target them with most of the slaps. He then held her arms behind her back to remind her of his control as her held her tight and told her how much he loved his slave. There were tears in her eyes as she watched him put on his jacket to leave. His eyes glistened as well. He kissed her deeply and hugged her tight before he left, a feeling of emptiness in the pit of his stomach as he walked away. Happier than he had been in years, but yet sad at the all to brief time together...
I hope you all enjoyed my little story of a slave's first time with her Master. I'll try to write much more regularly from now on.