The room is dark except for some Christmas lights shining over the fireplace. I’m wearing exactly what you requested: black thigh highs, garter belt and a black thong. Nothing else. You have requested that I be in the middle of the living room floor, blind fold on, hands tied behind my back. Face down, ass up. You walk in the door and close the door silently behind you. I hear your breath catch as you stare at my body laying before you. I hear you walk to the couch, sit down and pop the lid off of the cold beer you requested that I leave out for you. I feel your eyes on my ass. I feel my pussy getting wetter thinking about what is going to come next. “Are you comfortable?” – you ask. “Yes, Sir” – I reply with a smile. I hear clothes coming off. Finally, your cold beer is being poured over my ass and licked off by your warm tongue. You order me to stay still, I obey, I always obey my Master. You move my thong aside and start licking my clit all the way up to my asshole. You swirl your tongue around my asshole while your fingers roughly take full advantage of my clit. I start to moan and move back and forth – against your wishes. I’m punished with a couple of hard slaps to my ass. It stings, it will hurt in the morning but for now it feels delicious. I know not to move again until Master tells me to. I feel your hard cock press against my asshole and I get nervous, I’m an anal virgin, I’m not sure if I can keep still for this, I feel your hard head press into my ass. I feel you enter me… I want more… I scream for more… “please, please… fuck my ass…” my mind explode! I feel you explode into me, filling me with your hot thick cum, then I hear you whisper, “good girl” – I cum again.
