The Accidental Sub (20 page)

I finished this calf after four trips up and down. After finishing enjoying her knee, I went higher, from the outside of the knee all the way up her thigh to her hip. When I started up her thigh, she began to tremble.

I repeated this path up and down until I started on the inside of the thigh. I stopped just short of her cunt. When I stopped, I heard a sharp intake of breath and a little whimper. The trail of my kisses and licks up her thigh had left little wet spots that were twinkling in the light with every shudder and tremble. I went to the other side of the bed and did the same thing to the other leg and followed the same path.

When I reached the juncture of her legs I licked and kissed all around her cunt without actually touching it. This had excited her so that I actually saw a little droplet or two of moisture there. I flicked my tongue out at one of the droplets and caught it. The taste was wonderful, pure aroused female. When I did that her whole body seemed to rise off the bed. This had broken her silence, and I heard low moans of delight.

“Silence, slave,” I commanded her then went back to my dessert.

I traced a line of kisses and licks from hip to hip just below her navel. I completely kissed every inch of her belly. I spent a lot of time kissing the scar on her belly. I knew she was self-conscious about it.

After I kissed it, I licked it and worked my way up to her breasts. After completely covering the undersides, I found several spots on the side of her belly that were extremely sensitive. There was a little spot above her navel that dimpled when I kissed it and caused her to arch her body into my mouth.

I made one long lick from nipple to nipple. They were still in a very erect condition and as ripe for sucking and licking as they could be. I nipped one lightly with my teeth, one then the other, then changed and bit one and pinched the other until her moans were continuous. She was ready to cum just from my attentions to her breasts. I had the feeling that if I touched her any further she would not be able to resist the flood of climax.

I paused a moment when I realized this, then started at her fingers and kissed her there, then went to work on her arms. I was trying to slow down and not do anything overtly sexual. In time I had covered her arms and shoulders with kisses. There is something wonderful about a woman's bare shoulder and I spent a lot of time there kissing and licking them. I went from there to her neck and nibbled that part of her body. I was tempted to mark her there with a love bite but decided against it; I did not want her to have to explain that at work.

I straddled her body so I could reach with ease where I wanted to taste next. With her armpits exposed I brushed these lightly with my lips. They were closely shaven as I demanded of my slave and I found them quite smooth to my lips. I inhaled deeply and found the scent of sweating female. When I looked hard, I saw a light sheen of sweat there.

My tasting her body was causing her enough internal heat that her body was reacting and trying to cool itself. I found this encouraging; I then licked her underarms clean of her sweat. This both tickled her and aroused her. Between my weight across her belly and my attentions to her body, her breathing had gotten deeper and harder.

I put one hand behind her head and grabbed a handful of hair so that I could control her head, and began kissing her face from forehead down. I kissed her closed eyes and nose and cheeks, then turned her head to the side so that I could reach her ears. I love that little spot behind the ear and kissed that, then sucked the earlobe. When I reached her mouth I deeply kissed her and briefly battled with her tongue. That yielded to me after a moment. When I broke the kiss, she had her eyes open and looking at me. I could see the desire in her eyes. After kissing her again I heard an almost inaudible, "Oh, Master, what are you doing to me!?"

I lowered myself down her body, only briefly stopping at her breasts. They had gone flat while I was straddling her body so I once again began to kiss and nip them. They quickly got back to a high state of erection. I went lower still and this time sucked her navel, exploring it with my tongue. I felt her belly quivering and kept kissing and licking farther down, stopping at clit then worked further down.

I looked up at her at this point "Answer me. What are you?" I demanded.

"I am your slave, Master," she answered. "

“Describe your current condition," I demanded.

“I am slave-naked and I have submitted to my Master and anything he might do to me short of the limits I have requested. I am wearing my Master's collar and I am bound and displayed spread eagle on his bed. I wear this submission as his shaven slave; I am completely at your mercy, Master."

"I want you to feel deeply what I am about to do to you. You may cum without asking permission." Then I began to feast on her. I made one long slow kiss from bottom of her vaginal lips to the top. When her body did not open to me, I repeated this as a lick, using my tongue to pry the neither lips apart. When I finished this lick and looked at her vagina, the fleshy flaps had parted and revealed the bright pink flesh underneath.

Her clit had just begun to peek out of the clitoral hood. I gently blew on this and was rewarded with a long low moan.

As I blew and watched her reactions, I saw her secretions start to flow out of her cunt and began to seep towards her anus. I quickly left her and got a hand towel. I folded it once in half and tucked it under her butt. I had just changed the bed; I did not wish to do it again. I nudged the clitoral hood out of my way and found her clit, erect and glowing bright red. I took it in my mouth and began to suck gently on it. When I touched it with my lips, I felt her body arch against my face and felt her tremble as she had an orgasm. Not wanting her to rest, I kept up my sucking on her clit and felt her cum at least once more.

Perhaps it was an extended orgasm, with one climax dovetailing into the next. In any event it was as long as three or four minutes for her as it continued to shake her body for about that length of time.

Still I would not let her come down. I plunged my tongue into the very center of her as far as it would go and lashed her insides with my tongue. Her taste was wonderful. I reveled in the scent and taste of her.

I worked my tongue and mouth from her center back to her clit, trying to see if she would pop off again. It took a minute or two, but this time I heard my slave moaning a low mantra. "Oh, God, Master, not again. Not again, please. Have mercy, please. Oh, I'm cummming."

I heard only low moans and her struggling to breathe. Her body was wracked with powerful spasms. I felt her arch to meet my mouth. This continued for perhaps a minute as she fought the straps as he tried to bring her body closer to my mine to increase her pleasure. Then she went limp.

I quickly quit what I was doing and went to the head of the bed to check her. Her breathing was good and a quick check of the jugular in her neck revealed a strong pulse. She was fine but she had fainted from the pleasures I had forced her to endure. I was beginning to wonder how long she had been without sex for her to faint this easily. I was sure I would build up her endurance in time but for now I just had to be cautious and watch her reactions.

I had smelling salts but decided to let her rest. I freed the straps from her arms and legs then placed her limbs in a comfortable position. I covered her with a light blanket and lay down beside her to wait.

I listened to her breathing and found no sign of trouble. I waited a good five minutes before getting up. Her breathing had changed to the deep regular breaths of sleep. She had fainted and I had exhausted my slave. It was about 8:30. If she woke in the next few minutes, I would have her. If not, I would chain her ankle to the bed and go to sleep myself. Training a slave can be tiring work.

About 15 minutes later, I watched her turn on her side but not wake up. I chained her ankle then stripped and got in the bed beside her. I gathered her into my arms and lay back against the pillow. I made a few plans for the morning, then covered us both with the sheet and closed my eyes. I was asleep soon after that. My sleep that night was deep and dreamless.

I woke up at about 6 a.m. L.A. was still asleep. I went into the kitchen and started the coffee. After using the bathroom, I got a condom out and put it where I could reach it. I went back to bed and dozed till about 7. I was still listening to L.A.. When I felt her stir I open my eyes and watched her. She opened her eyes and took stock of where she was, she then snuggled back under the sheet. She looked around and found my eyes on her and purred, "Good morning, Master."

"Good morning, L.A.. What do you remember about last night?" I asked as I held her. I studied her very intently. If she was prone to fainting a lot I would have to do things differently.

She thought about this a second, trying to sort out her memories and said, "You had me bound to the bed and you were kissing my whole body, then you started to eat me. I had one very long slave orgasm. I seemed to last for an hour. Then you started again and I had another, then I don't remember anything else."

"You fainted on me last night then fell into a deep sleep. Do you remember that?" I asked her.

She propped herself up on one elbow now and was looked at me. "No, Master, only that I was so tired after the first one, then the second started and I don't remember anything after that. That first one was so powerful and long, I just wanted to rest."

I got up and unchained her ankle then lay back down. "Use the bathroom and come back here. I will have things for you to do in a moment.”

She raised an eyebrow but did as commanded. In moments I heard the musical sounds of morning ablutions. When she got back to the bed, she laid back down in about the same position she'd been in before.

"All right. I know a little about your endurance now. I

wWon't force you into that again anytime soon. You slept about ten hours. Are you rested?" I asked.

"Oh, yes, Master, I feel wonderful," she said.

I threw the sheet off of my body to reveal my erection. "Good. Then you will service me and then make us breakfast. Get the condom over there."

She reached over me to get the condom then tore open the package and pulled out the latex sheath. "Put it on me," I instructed her. She puzzled over it for a moment then obeyed.

I lay on my back and made myself comfortable with my erection in the air. "Make any preparation you want, then you will impale yourself." Her eyes went very wide and she started to say something, she then thought better of it. I watched her hand go to her crotch and she began to arouse herself. In just a few moments I caught a whiff of aroused female.

I doubted that she would have been able to do that a month earlier. A few moments later swung one leg over my legs. She was on her hands and knees, she kissed my cock, belly and chest as she walked her body up mine. She then rose on one knee with the other leg extended and grabbed my cock then began to lower herself upon it.

She guided my cock to the entrance of her pussy and continued to lower herself. A few moments later she was sitting on me with herself impaled on my erection. When she had finished, she smiled. She placed her hands on my chest and rocked back and forth a moment, settling herself. Then she looked at me. The question on her face of what to do next was plain.

I looked up at my slave. Her sweet breasts were hanging down, the ripe fruit of her slavery begging to be touched and fondled. The nipples were semi-erect and screamed out to be pinched. I took the nipples in my hands and pinched them lightly, feeling them stiffen and blossom at my touch. I pulled them down to my mouth and sucked each in turn. Then, holding a breast in each hand, I pushed her back up to a sitting position.

"Put your hands behind you on the small of you back," I told her gently. "Your hands are bound my will. Do not remove them from there until I tell you or I will punish you." She looked a little shocked but nodded her acceptance.

"Now you will learn to perform your first slave dance. You will dance on my cock and grant your Master some much-needed release. Dance, Slave."

She seemed to understand what I wanted and began to move her pelvis back and forth. She was quite awkward for the first minute or so, first nearly losing her balance several times then almost letting my cock escape. I reached up several times to stabilize her. She got better as time went on and was soon moving back and forth with greater speed and confidence. She began to vary her speed back and forth and began to add a little up and down motion to her strokes. She rose off of my body almost to the point of letting my erection slip out of her. This added movement was quickly bringing me to my climax. Her juices had started to flow and I heard squishing sounds as she rode up and down on me. I could feel her warm secretions flow down onto my belly and balls.