Dear Master (10 page)

This is it, I thought, reaching out my hand and beckoning another one of the strangers forward.

This guy was big and muscular, his bare tattooed chest slick with sweat beneath his leather jacket, and his lower half was clad in black leather pants, which he quickly began unbuckling. And then out flopped a long, semi-erect cock. I gasped then took it gently in my hand, feeling its heat and hardness. It was much thicker and longer than any cock I’d known up until then. It must have been eight or nine inches at least, I thought, as I began to pump it back and forth in my small hand, and as it stiffened and throbbed it seemed to grow even longer, its pearly pink head emerging from beneath the dark folds of the foreskin, a clear bead of pre-cum already oozing from its tip.

I leant forward and gingerly licked this drop away, drawing my head back again so that the pre-cum dangled between the cock and my tongue for a moment in a shiny silver cord. Then I brought my head forward once more and began licking eagerly up and down the large cock, running my lips and tongue up and down the hot throbbing shaft, tasting the faint salty musk of this stranger’s sweat. And then as I closed my eyes I finally took the cock fully in my mouth, masturbating it with one hand and cupping its big, dark, hairy, swollen balls with the other as I swirled my eager tongue all around the huge velvety head.

As I worked this strangers cock in my mouth, I felt the first guy’s hand grab my right breast, tweaking my hard little nipple sharply. He began to toy with it, rolling it between his fingers, as I continued to suck off the huge cock in front of me, and I felt so deliciously horny and naughty, knowing that all the other men gathered around were watching this, getting turned on, too, tugging their cocks free and masturbating them as they watched us, the lust burning in their eyes.

I pulled the cock from my mouth for a moment, so that I could shift position on the bed, turning to lift my  ass into the air, presenting it to the room, before continuing to suck on the thick meaty pole in front of me. As I sucked once more on the stranger’s cock, pumping it with my hand and feeling it stiffen and twitch in my mouth, behind me I felt a hand on my ass, but it was much colder and even more urgent than the first guy’s. Another stranger. The new guy began running his fingers up and down the warm cleft between my ass cheeks, then moving down, brushing tantalisingly against my tingling pussy lips. Then I felt a thick, cold finger slide inside me. I gasped as the finger began to gently fuck me, sliding in and out of my soaking wet cunt.

I tried to focus on the cock in my mouth once more, pumping its shaft, but I could feel another orgasm building inside me as the new guy slipped a second finger into my pussy now too, increasing in his urgency as he finger-fucked me.

“Oh shit!” I mumbled, my mouth still stuffed with the stranger’s cock, as I felt the beginning of a second orgasm.

Just as it hit, sending delicious trembling waves through my small body, the stranger slipped his sopping wet fingers out of my pussy and began to toy with my asshole. He slipped the tip of his finger right into my ass and I pressed myself back against it, feeling a fresh wave of pleasure crash through me, my pussy clenching and throbbing, the cock in my mouth now incredibly swollen and hard. I pumped its shaft a few more times, then felt that familiar swelling, throbbing feeling and I knew that this anonymous guy was ready to cum.

For a moment, I panicked. Should I just let him cum in my mouth? I mean, I wanted to, but I wasn’t sure if I might catch something. But then, before I could think any further, the decision was made for me, as I felt his hot, salty cum begin to pulse and spurt onto my tongue and back against my tonsils. Fuck, I thought, feeling my whole mouth quickly fill up with the stranger’s huge hot load and I had to swallow it down before it spilled out of my mouth and over my chin.

I felt like such a filthy, dirty slut, Master, as I sucked every last drop of cum out of this stranger’s long, thick softening cock, while behind me, the other anonymous man was still finger-fucking my tight little asshole and playing with my wet, swollen clit and pussy lips.

With my mouth still thick with the taste of cum, I shifted on the bed, offering up my ass and pussy. I spread my legs wide, feeling the cold eyes of these horny strangers on my exposed pussy lips and clit. And then I felt a thick, hot cock slide deep inside me. Hands gripped my hips and began to pump and pound, the horny stranger slamming his cock into me as the whole group watched on.

I closed my eyes and bit my lip, feeling a third orgasm build in my stomach and radiate out around my body. This one was much bigger and deeper feeling than the previous two and when it hit, I cried out, throwing my head back, making a primal, animal noise, hearing my voice echo out into the dark of the room. My own pleasure set whoever was fucking me off too. He hunched forward and gripped my titties from behind, his fingers finding my hard nipples just as his cock spurted its hot thick ropes of cum deep inside me.

Once he was finished, he slipped his cock out of me, leaving me there, bent over on the bed, trembling, my ass and pussy once again exposed. I felt his warm cum begin to dribble down the inside of my thigh. I kept my eyes closed and waited, wondering what would happen next.

And then, sure enough, I felt a new strange pair of hands on my ass cheeks, prying them apart. I heard the guy’s knees crack as, behind me, he knelt down, stuffing his face right in-between my ass cheeks, his tongue first lapping at my tingling butthole, then at my swollen wet, throbbing cunt lips.

Then he stood up again and I heard the jingle of his belt as he tugged his cock out of his pants. There was another pause and then a slap of rubber as this stranger fumbled on a condom and then I felt his dick slide inside me. This one was long and thin and it seemed to hit a sweet spot inside me that I didn’t even know I had.

“Oh fuck!” I gasped, realising that I was about to cum for a
forth
time.

As the stranger slipped his long, curved dick in and out of my tight cunt, sending intense waves of pleasure around my body, I came hard, the other men in the room watching on, all tugging on their hot, hard cocks.

And like that, all the strangers fucked me, Master, each waiting their turn, then fucking me from behind. Some fucked me hard, some softly. Some had small dicks, some had long ones. Some came quickly, some took their time. Most fucked my cunt, but a couple took me in the ass.

Eventually, the last man had fucked me, and by this point, I felt like my whole body had turned to jelly. Realising that it was over, I flopped over onto my back, turning to see that I was once more alone in the room. All the men had gone, retreating away into the night.

I slipped off into a deep sleep, Master, and when I awoke again it was morning, my head was spinning, and I wondered if any of it had even really happened.

I hurried back home and quickly wrote it all down for you, Master, just as you instructed, worried that I might forget something or leave out a detail.

I hope I have satisfied you.

I hope I am ready for you now.

I look forward to hearing from you.

Slut

Okay. It’s time. We’ve both waited long enough. I wanted it to be sweet torture for you, Slut, and it certainly has been for me. So many times I wanted to cut short your training, but I’m glad we both waited. 

I’ve been so proud of you, throughout your journey, and I can’t begin to describe how much pleasure you’ve given me, Slut. I’ve loved watching on from afar, as you transformed bit by bit into the dirty slut I so crave.

And now, finally, it’s time.

Tonight you must carefully prepare yourself.

Wash yourself throughly, then dress only in a thong, bra, heels and jacket. Wait in your apartment until you hear car’s horn. That will be my driver. Go down to him, and he will take you to me.

I’m looking forward to tonight.

Master

When I read your email and knew it was finally time, I felt such a thrill. It was so intense, the flash of excitement that ran through me, it was almost like an orgasm.

I did just as you instructed.

I washed myself thoroughly and then dressed in the clothes you asked for: a simple black thong and bra, my biggest black heels and a slim-fitting raincoat.

Then I waited, sat on the edge of my bed, my heart pounding and my head spinning. I must have felt almost every single emotion as I waited, Master: fear, excitement, lust, desire, terror, anticipation …

When I heard the car’s horn piercing the silence I leapt my feet and raced through the living room.

“Who’s that? You order a cab?” Kaitlyn asked from the sofa but I didn’t answer her, just ran out of the apartment and down the stairwell.

I was surprised by how expensive looking the car was, Master. The shiny black Bentley looked so large and out of place on my street.

The driver got out and held open the door for me and I slid myself into the plush leather interior, enjoying the feel of the cold leather seat against my bare legs.

As we drove in silence, I tried to work out where we were going, but soon I was lost. All I knew was that this was a rich area, from the kinds of houses and apartment blocks we passed, and then all of a sudden we were entering a dim underground parking lot. From the other cars — all Mercs and Jags and Ferrari’s — I figured you had some money, Master, and perhaps that was why you had put me through my paces before meeting you, in order to make sure I was genuine, and not just after your money?

The driver got out and held open the door for me.

“This way,” he said, with no emotion in his face or voice.

I followed him towards a doorway and then through into plain marble-floored room where he pushed a button for an elevator. As we waited, I could hear his soft, low breathing. I wondered if he found me attractive. I was such a slut, Master, I could’t help but think what it might be like to suck him, just for the fun of it.

But then the doors swooshed open and we both stepped into the large, empty elevator.

He put in a keycard then punched the buttons and the lift doors closed and we shot upwards.

When the doors opened again, I was looking out onto an apartment, so stylish and plush it almost took my breath away. I never knew you would have such good taste, or be so rich, Master. It was a complete surprise.

“Wait for him on the bed, on all fours,” the driver said, remaining in the elevator. “And put this on.”

He held out a blindfold and I took it from him and nodded. Then the doors swished closed once more, leaving me alone in your apartment.

I padded through the main room, marveling at the sheer size of your penthouse and drinking in your beautiful leather sofas and framed artworks and savoring the delicious expensive musk of leather.

I stepped through into the bedroom, which was empty. I closed the door behind me, then climbed up onto the bed, as instructed, and tied the blindfold. Then finally, I positioned myself on all fours and waited.

I waited a long time, Master, at least it
felt
like a long time.

My whole body was trembling and I felt so young and vulnerable.

I wondered just what was going to happen to me next.

Even with all my new experiences behind me, Master, I still felt scared.

I still didn’t know what might happen. 

Just then, behind me, I heard the soft click of the door.

Then footsteps.