Every time He walks in, just the sight of Him has me feeling
refreshed. I was fresh out of the shower
just in time for King's Arrival. I asked King if He wished to eat dinner or
take His shower first. I knew that after
practice He would want to wind down and relax and I wanted to make Him as comfortable
as possible. King ordered me into the shower. I stepped in and kneeled as I have done
several times before. He closed the door
and left the bathroom in darkness. I
held my hair up with one hand as told. I
felt like a 1950's pin up girl. Sexy and
seductive. I wanted to look at Him and
was glad the window shade was up to allow the moonlight to glow on His skin
giving me the opportunity to see. My
eyes traced up His body almost making it to His eyes and then I felt a warm
splash hit my face. I just closed my
eyes and opened my mouth. His liquid ran
from my mouth and down my body. Smells good. Tastes good.
Feels good. I was glad He saved
that just for me. Got out the tub and He
gave me His tank to put on. I was not
allowed to dry off but the air did that for me.
I washed my hands and served His meal.
As He ate the dinner I prepared, I was ordered to service
King. I obliged. I didn't hesitate to get down on my knees and
make HIs dick warm and wet. I enjoy the
way that He grows in my mouth and inside my head I had a little challenge while
He ate, drank and watched TV. I missed
Him so much, even though we were together Friday, and early Saturday as well as
church on Sunday. It just felt like days
since I last saw Him. Spending time with
Him is one of the things that I look forward to.
Later in the evening after playing, lying around, and watching
TV, we showered and retired to the
bedroom. He ordered me to sit on his
face and I was not allowed to cum. I thanked Him. From the beginning I knew I
wasn't going to be able to hold my orgasm. I asked several times and was
denied. I ran but I did not get far. I asked King if I would be punished if I
came. I already knew the answer I was just trying to distract myself from
releasing by talking. He flipped me over
on to my back. At that point I wanted to
be bad and I wanted Him to spank me for it. I could not hold it. I came twice. King said he likes it when I’m bad sometimes
but I still would pay for it.
He bit me all over my body. I love his bites. Feeling his teeth over me. One after another. Hard. Mixed
with soft kisses. It is euphoric. The pain began to subside and I wanted each bite to
be harder and last longer. Ms. Kitty was
soaking wet. I felt like my body was
floating. Watching an exotic love scene
in a movie and becoming even more aroused.
That moment was so delicious.
Too many adjectives flood my mind to pick one to explain how
I felt.
Soft became hard and gentle become rough. The beast provoked the beast to come out and
play for more fun….
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