Domination Ch. 03

When she was ready, she began to move up slowly and then back down, making sure to take it almost completely out and then thrusting down slowly to take it all back in. She was trying to control her breathing as she did this but she was starting to pant and slowly lose control of it.

I had gone from holding her hips to rubbing from her silky thighs up to her perky little breasts and back down again. I wasn't doing it to add to her pleasure per se, but more to sooth her as she rode me slowly.

"One thing I forgot to ask my slave, are you on the pill?" I whispered to her.

"Yes Master," she answered back in a sweet whisper herself, "My mother put me on them when I turned 16 so I didn't do something foolish." I made a mental note that I would need to ask Myra about this as well along with add this as a rule to my list.

"Good. I'm not ready to be a father... just yet that is," I replied with a knowing smirk.

Allie's cheeks heated at my sly remark. Then I felt her pussy clamp down around my engorged member. As she made love to me, bouncing up and down with such sophistication and perfection. It was like she was born to ride me and sex was the profession she had perfected.

While she was in her own world, bringing pleasure to both me and herself, I decided to add to her pleasure as well. Without warning I grabbed hold of both her breasts and brought my lips to her right one, taking her nipple in my mouth.

"Yes Master. Enjoy my breasts," she cooed sweetly at me while she brought her hands up and put them behind my head.

I sucked on her right one while fondling her left with my other hand. Then I ran a trail of saliva to the left one, gently kissing her soft supple skin along the way and occasionally flicking my tongue along the way. When I got to the left one, I first kissed and sucked on the skin around her areola. I wanted to make the other one jealous as I gave it different treatment. When I felt I had covered her entire breast, I gently sucked her nipple into my mouth and lightly bit on it.

I felt her hand on the back of my head squeeze me harder into her soft fleshy mounds. When she felt my teeth clamp down on her she screamed out, "OH FUCK! That feels sooo good baby!"

This was the first time she had called me something other than Master. Though with the slow lovemaking we were doing, it felt more natural. A Master doesn't generally make love to his slave, he uses them for his own pleasure. Then again, I am not the typical type of Master that most slaves have.

As she continued to ride me, I felt her grinding her clitoris into my pelvis with each downward thrust and each time she would bring herself back up. My mouth gravitated over to her right breast again, giving it the same treatment. Instead of leaving my hand on her left breast, it journeyed down her side around to the small of her back and onto her ass. As I squeezed her tight flesh, I tried to help her in her riding of my cock, but she reached around and moved my hand back to her breast. Again I moved my hand back to her ass but this time, just as my hand was gripping her ass, she smacked my hand.

I instantly looked up at her, upset that she would strike me and I saw love and sadness in her eyes as she said, "Sorry Master, but I want you to truly enjoy how I make love to you."

Releasing her nipple from my mouth, I replied, "We will have to talk about that later slave. For now, I will allow you to control the tempo."

"Thank you Master. You won't regret this."

For the next ten minutes, she rode me with perfection. Her body moved with such grace as she pleasured both of us. I noticed a couple times where her breathing would increase and she would slow down and stop grinding. After about twenty or thirty seconds, she would resume her grinding as well as the pace that she had initially set.

I wondered why she kept doing this, but couldn't quite figure it out. She was fighting back her orgasm, but instead of asking for approval to have her orgasm, she would slow down and hold it back. What was her endgame? Why would she deny herself pleasure especially since I had allowed her and Myra to have their orgasms? They would just have to complete a small task that was easily accomplished at the time.

"Allie!" I said sternly getting her attention. "Why are you denying yourself your orgasm?" I asked.

She was now looking at me through glazed eyes. She had now stopped her orgasms four times but still had not asked for me to allow her to orgasm. Simply smiling in the cutest and sexiest way possible she responded, "You told me to make love to your cock like I did with my mouth earlier. Though I can't orgasm from sucking your... gorgeous tool, when two people make love, it is only made more special by when they orgasm together."

For the next ten minutes, Allie rode me. At moments she was really getting into it but would slow down to control her orgasm. When she did slow down, I could feel her pussy clamping down hard along my cock, massaging it in a way that I had never felt. With me already having two orgasms that morning, I knew this was going to take a long while and Allie would not be able to hold on that long.

So, instead of watching her fail and hating herself for it, I decided on option C. Releasing her breasts from my hands and wrapping my arms around her, I thrust upward to help myself off the couch. Allie looked down immediately and went to protest but the look in my eyes must have told her not to say anything. When I thrust again, I had enough room to be able to lift myself off the couch with only one arm.

I released one arm from around her waist and wrapped the other around as tight as I could so she wouldn't fall. Then I reached behind me and was able to push myself off the couch. Once I was standing, I wrapped my other arm around her and looked into her eyes. Noticing she was close to crying by the water that was puddling in her eyes, I spoke up, "Do not cry baby. You didn't fail."

"B-b-but I couldn't make my Master cum with my lovemaking. I'm not worthy of being..." she started to say as the tears started to run down her face.

She had stopped talking as she saw me kiss the tears that were streaming down her face on one side and lap up the tears on the other side. When I had cleaned up her tears and the waterworks stopped, she looked at me confused.

"Like I said, you didn't fail. And I hate seeing beautiful women cry, unless it is in extreme pleasure of course," I said with a wicked grin. My face turned to a look of anger, "And don't you ever, EVER say that you aren't worthy of me! Only I can decide that. Do you understand?"

"Yes Master," she whispered, though I don't think she believed that she had not failed.

"Know this my sweet. Had I not already had cum twice today, I would have painted your womb like I intend to do now."

Allie nodded believing in her Master, but still had doubts that she could fulfill her Master's wishes by pleasuring him with her inexperienced body, at least when sex was involved. "Perhaps when you stay the night, you will believe me when we make love in the morning and I have plenty pent up from the night before," I assured her. I knew that due to her lack of experience, she would have doubts that she could please me, especially against the likes of my sister, but I knew better than to think that she could not.

Laying her down on the couch, her legs kept themselves wrapped around my waist as our love making continued. However, with me being able to control the pace, I was able to get closer to my climax a lot quicker this way. Our lips met as our tongues battled. I made sweet love to her keeping up a steady pace as her hips came up to meet mine with each thrust.

Within a few minutes, I was getting close and knew it would be hard for me to hold it like she had been the whole time. I would need to think of some way to show my appreciation to her for doing this and following my commands to a 'T'. "I'm close sexy. Are you ready?" I asked as I broke our kiss and looked lovingly at her beautiful face.

Her eyes flew open and I saw those sexy eyes that could make just about any man her bitch. She smiled, "Yes baby. Let me know when you are about to cum."

With a few more, quicker, thrusts, I yelled out, "NOW!" My balls clenched as rope after rope of cum shot out and covered the walls and womb of my slave and yelled out without thinking, "GOD I LOVE YOU!"

The second I said 'NOW', her body arched, her eyes rolled back in her head, her nails dug into my skin like never before and I felt her body quake as her orgasm fired off. Without warning, she screamed out as her walls contracted, squeezing me like I had never felt before. It hurt a bit, but I would endure the pain to bring her pleasure like this. That was all that mattered, the pleasure. The pain was nothing to either of us.

Once my orgasm subsided, I collapsed on top of her body. She was still shaking, though it was getting weaker and weaker as she rode the aftereffects of her own orgasm. I rolled a bit to my right as much as the couch would let me so that my full weight was no longer on her and held her close. As we both tried to control our breathing so that it was back to normal, we must have passed out.

After about two hours, I awoke to the same position I was in prior. I knew that Allie was still napping as I could hear her soft snoring. Some of her blonde hair had covered her face either during our lovemaking or afterwards, as she slept, and I brought my right hand up to brush it away from her face. When I did this, her eyes opened, though partially glazed over, and she smiled lovingly at me. We kissed passionately as we held each other close. I hadn't realized until now, but I was not only hard again, but my cock was still buried deep within her sopping wet pussy.

When we finally broke our kiss, I stared back into those gorgeous eyes and rubbed her cheek with my right hand. How could I be so damn lucky to be able to not only have sex with, but also take the virginity of, such a goddess? This creature before me should have been able to get just about any guy in the world but she had chosen me to do this.

"God your beautiful. How did I get so lucky to have you?" I asked her.

"I should be asking you the same. You are the sexiest, kindest, sweetest, most caring and most handsome man I have met. Not to mention you can make me cum like no tomorrow. Add in the fact that you own me and I feel like I'm the lucky one between us."

"Well... I am a stud aren't I?" I asked feeling my confidence building enough to joke around with her as I shook my eyebrows at her in a goofy way.

She slapped my chest in response, "Asshole!"

I quickly grabbed her hand and let anger fill my eyes as I asked, "Do you want me to punish you for hitting your Master slave?"

Fear quickly hit her eyes as she stammered her words trying to apologize for hitting me before I broke out laughing. Realizing I was messing with her, she started hitting me repeatedly before I finally grabbed her arm and held her down mashing my lips into hers.

When we finally broke the kiss, we both laughed for a few minutes at all that happened. Though it would seem, something I said by mistake was heard by her ears, "Did you really mean what you said?"

I looked at her confused, "What are you referring to exactly, as I have said a couple things in the last few minutes?" I responded.

She shook her head, "Not that part. I know you meant that as I could see it in your eyes. I'm talking about when you said you loved me?"

Her look was one of sheer beauty at that moment. I could have lied through my teeth and said that I did love her but in truth I didn't. Not because I didn't have feelings for her, that part was true, but more that before last night, I had never talked to her and feeling love for someone was not something that just happens overnight. Though I did feel like we were moving in that direction, at least I hoped we were.

"Umm..." I said rubbing the back of my neck, "It just came out but I didn't mean it and I'm sorry to have said it."

"Oh!" she replied and I saw her eyes look away from me. I felt a sadness to her as those eyes wouldn't meet mine at the moment.

I reached down and turned her face to meet mine again, "Just cause I don't mean it now, doesn't mean I won't mean it later. Yes, I do like you and yes, I want us to continue to be close. No matter where this master/slave thing goes, I would like to be in your life. You are a wonderful person from what I have seen so far and I would like to get to know you better. I'm just not ready to really admit that I love you at this time. And if I did say I meant it, it would be a lie. Hell, I have only known you know for less than a day, so don't be sad."

She smiled, I guess realizing my words were true, "I'm sorry but I get emotional too quickly sometimes and being a slave helps me to remove some of that emotion. But being with you is different. Not just in that you are different type of dominant than I have ever seen, but also that I... never mind."

"What were you going to say?" I asked curious.

"I shouldn't..."

"Please say it or I will force you to," I replied sternly.

She took a deep breath and finished her thoughts, "It's just that I have liked you for a long time and for the last couple months, each time someone touches me... intimately, I picture it is you and have better orgasms thinking about you. I... I think I'm already in love with you."

I saw tears beginning to form in her eyes again, but didn't know if it was due to sadness that I didn't feel the same way or if it was her releasing a weight off her shoulders that she had for a long while, "But how could you feel that way if we just actually met last night?"

She smiled as she wiped her tears away before they could fall from her eyes, "Myra and I have been talking about you a lot. She knows that I have liked you for a long time. At first it was just me being curious about you. Yes, you were handsome when I first saw you, but you were also nice to me each time. When I asked Myra about bringing you into our... group, she told me it would never happen as she was protecting you from the cruelties of the world. She told me about how you protected her from some guys when she was younger and how close the two of you used to be. I could tell she had fallen for you as well and I could only feel the same. I was sad for a long time after she told me that but was determined that if you ever showed any interest in me, I would leave this life behind for a vanilla one just to give us a try."

She continued, "Then she called me yesterday and said she was coming over and that we would be having," using air quotes, "'Role play time'. This generally meant something like a teacher/student thing or something that excited her at the moment, but more often, she had been having me wear a strap on while I fucked her into multiple orgasms and she would scream out your name over and over again begging you to cum inside her. Then we would switch and I would do the same, though she always used her smallest strap on to ensure my pussy was as tight as possible. She was a strict Mistress, but not mean, and wanted to allow me to give my virginity to the man I wanted and to ensure I was as tight as possible when it happened. So you see, though we only actually met last night, I have loved you for a while now, and have felt these feelings the whole time. But please don't look at me or Myra any different now, that is my only request in this."

I was too stunned to speak. I had also found her attractive since I first saw her but from what I heard. She just about had a relationship with me vicariously through Myra. As I was trying to gather my thoughts to let it all sink in and come up with something, anything, to say, Allie spoke up again with tears in her eyes, "Please say something Master. Say you hate me, say you care about me, though I know you can't say you love me yet, say that what I told you means nothing, but please say something. I need to know what you are thinking."

Her words almost sounded desperate, like a woman who was losing her relationship and fighting to keep it going somehow. Finally, I spoke up needing to say something back, "I don't know what to say really," I responded with. I could see the sadness in her eyes but there was acceptance there as well, knowing that she just laid her heart out to me and she would have to deal with the outcome, whether it be in her favor or not.

Then I continued, "I mean I'm overwhelmed that you would feel that way about me. Myra, I can understand as we were close for so long, though at the time I thought it was just sibling closeness but now that I think about it, she was practically my girlfriend for years. But you, I mean I don't know what to say. You are just as beautiful as Myra is and as good of a person as I have ever seen and any man would be lucky to have you in any way. Do I deserve this, I don't know as I'm just me? I'm not a superhero or rich or famous or have a huge cock or all the muscles and tight abs that most women want. I don't know what I can offer you that can be better than the next average Joe, but I will promise you, I will do my best to care for you and make you as happy as possible."

She giggled at me. I on the other hand looked at her confused wondering why she was giggling, before she responded, "You don't give yourself enough credit. That could be why you are such a different type of Master than I have ever seen. Most men who take on the role of being a Master are self-centered, have some sort of agenda or believe that women live to serve them. But you are caring, loving and a true man in every sense of the word. I could not have found a better person to give my virginity to." She paused for a minute before continuing, "I'm just glad all the stories about you Myra told me were true." With that she pulled me into another kiss.

We made out for another hour or so before we decided it was time for me to leave, though I did state that we were going to stop for lunch so I could get to know her a little better. When I went upstairs to gather my clothing from the night before, I realized all my clothes were gone. In their place, was a bag with a note on it:

Master,

Thank you for the wonderful night and memorable morning. May we have many more so that I may please you like you deserve. I took the liberty of packing some of your new clothing and putting them into my care before we left yesterday so that you wouldn't be soiled by dirty clothing. I do hope you find your way home soon so that I may show you just how willing I am to please you in any way possible. Until we see each other again.

Your loyal slave and sister,

Myra

I could only smile at the note she had left me. The kiss next to her name was an added bonus as well. I could already start to feel my cock stirring as I thought about seeing my sexy sister slave again. Then I got dressed quickly, just finishing up as Allie made it into her room to dress herself. I gave her another kiss before I slapped her ass telling her to hurry and get dressed or she would be drenched in my cum yet again.

"Oh whatever would I do if that were to happen," she stated as she put her forearm across her forehead acting like it was a terrible thing to be covered in my cum.

"Don't push it now or you and I may never leave this house," I responded teasingly.

"Promises, promises," she replied with a sinful smirk as she bit her lip looking at my cock as it started to grow.

When she was finished dressing, she was wearing a jean skirt that came up a couple inches shorter than mid-thigh and a black tank top looking shirt that was open on the sides and had a crisscross pattern keeping the front and back together. The shirt came down just barely above her navel but showed no cleavage at the top. That saddened me, but then again, she did have smaller sized breasts and was probably subconscious about her chest. I on the other hand loved how her breasts looked and would be happy to look at them all day long. On her feet, she wore a pair of tan wedges that made her butt perk up even more than it already was. She had taken those golden silken strands of hair and weaved them into a single braid that snaked its way across her shoulder and down past her right breast. Even fully clothed, she was sexy as hell. I felt like fucking her right there again but had to keep my eye on what Myra had in store for me.