This story is completely from my imagination, but the idea of it being true... well, a big fantasy of mine. I'd love to hear any comments / suggestions you might have... or just to chat if you like it.
kensy (kensy4u@yhotmail.com)
So, I'm working away one day when my cell phone rings. I look down and my heart immediately starts pounding when I see "M" show up. I swallow and pick up, knowing I can't let it go to voicemail.
As I answer a deep male voice immediately starts talking. "Time to serve kensy. At 1:00 meet at my house. Come around back to the sunroom. Instructions will be waiting."
It's 12:30 now so I barely have time to tell my boss I'm sick, cancel my afternoon meetings, and head out. Even though the weather is cool for summer, I'm flushed and sweating on the way over. It's only been a few months since I met him, but I knew that I'm completely in his clutches.
When I arrive, I park on the street and head around back. The sunroom door is open and I head in. The backyard is fairly private and shades are drawn on the sunroom. There's a chance someone could see in, but unlikely. On a small table is a folded black cloth and a note. The note, written in his hand, says "kensy. Wear this (and only this) and come inside. Follow directions and be a good boy". I'm quite nervous but examine the cloth. I realize it's a bandana with a mask built into it... kind of like a zorro type mask. I put it on realizing it would obscure much of my features while leaving my mouth free. I disrobe and stand there in all my glory, my 5" manhood semi erect.
I head in the door and close it behind me. Hearing voices further in, I head towards them. As I walk into the living room, my Master smiles. Sitting with him is a rather large woman. She's not what you'd call pretty, but not ugly either. She blushes a bit but seems amused at me standing there naked. I'm nervous and turning red, but my cock is also rising some, betraying my excitement at the treatment.
"This is my kensy", my Master says.
"Does he really do whatever you want?" she asks playfully. I can see her wiggling her thighs a little.
"Oh yes. Would you care for a demonstration?"
"Yes PLEASE" she says very enthusiastically.
"kensy, come over here and service me." he says. I only hestitate a little before I walk over and drop to my knees in front of him. I undo his pants and free his 8" cock. It is only semi hard, but I quickly take it in hand and mouth and it starts to rise. I hear some oohing and ahhing behind me but I do my job as he's taught me. I can taste his precum and my cock is rock hard. I remember a few months ago when he first claimed me... the power of his semen... how taking it into me has made me his slave. How every time I've tasted him since I've only become more and more in his control. I almost wimper as he tells me to stop.
"So, " he says to his guest, "do you wish to complete our transaction?".
"Yes, yes I do. I agree to your terms." she says as she stands up.
"kensy, undress her. you will do as She says. Do you understand?"
"Yes Sir" I reply. I walk over to her, my cock sticking out rudely at attention, and start to remove her clothes. She is a large lady all over, including her chest. Although her tits are saggy they still excite me. My Master knows I have a weakness for larger women. As I take her pants and panties down, I see that she has a full bush. This too is VERY exciting for me.
She tells me to step forward and kiss her. We start kissing very passionately. This goes on a while and I see a bit of movement from my Master. I notice he's filming this all. I should have know. She pushes me down on my knees and pulls my face into her hairy cunt. The odor is strong and heavenly. A musk that strips away all resistance I have. I lick her as best I can and am rewarded with flowing juices and moans. She seems to get a bit weak in the knees and then pushes me down on my back. She straddles me and lowers herself on my quivering cock. I slide right in she's so wet. She starts rocking on me... back and forth...side to side. She leans forward and pins my arms down, her heavy weight preventing me from resisting even if I wanted to. She stares into my eyes and says "You'd better not cum! Not until I say". This gets me even hotter but her command works and she starts riding me harder. It is very difficult but I don't cum... not until I'm told I hope. She rides to what seems 3-4 orgasms before she finally decides it's time. I can feel her juices running down my ass crack and my cock is soaked. She stares into my eyes and says that I'm to get close... to tell her when I'm on the edge. It only takes seconds. I tell her. She says "Tell me how much you want to cum.. Beg for it... beg for me."
I have NO problems doing this... it's the truth. "You're so fucking hot! I want you to make me cum! Please please please! Let me cum in you!"
She lets out a grunt and then screams "CUM!!!". The words are barely out of her mouth when my load is launching into her. She's so wet and I'm so pent up that much comes squishing out, but her pussy is full of my seed. She shudders a few last times and then rolls off onto her back.
My Master smiles and tells me to go to the backroom. I'm surprised that he doesn't have me clean her out, but I'm not one to question. As I'm leaving the room, smelling of her sex. I hear her ask him breathlessly "If it doesn't take, can I have another go?".