Yes, Master (17 page)

“Don’t make me ask you twice, boy.”

Oh yes, she’s my Master now. She’s no longer Stella, and fuck I find both of them utterly erotic and sexy.

Her body’s incredibly enticing but her voice is like an addictive aphrodisiac that hails me and holds me by my very core.

“I’m sorry for delaying my answer. No there isn’t anything else that I can recall, Master.”

“Good, now I want to play with my sexy toy. You’ve pleased me by telling me the truth, so I want to reward you.”

I smile and I’m filled with awe that Master is happy with me, all because I told her the truth.

“Waiting position,” she instructs in the voice that sends chills down my spine.

Without delay I get off the bed and go straight into position as I wait for my Master’s instructions.

I can hear her padding round, but I have no idea what she’s getting or even where she is.

“Hands in front of you like you’re praying, boy.”

I comply with her demand.

“What are your safe words?”

“Red means stop, yellow is for you to proceed with caution and green is good, Master.”

“Good, boy,” she says as she presses a light kiss to the top of my head.

I want her.
Now
.

I can feel the same ties she had on me earlier begin to loop around my wrists in a methodical and precise tangle.

When Master’s secured my hands together she steps back and looks me over, I can’t see her of course, but I can feel her hardened green eyes study me as I await her commands for pleasure.

“Oh yes, you certainly are a natural submissive. I can’t wait to explore your boundaries. But, for tonight I’m willing to allow you to come because you’ve pleased me. Now, stand up and go sit on the bed, boy.”

I have no idea what she has in mind for me, but I’m eagerly going to surrender to my Master.

When I sit on the bed, my Master comes to stand in front of me and gently pushes my legs apart so she can maneuver her body between my knees.

“Tonight I want you to let go and just feel. Don’t let one negative thought enter your mind. What you and I do, is just for us and no one else. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master.”

“I’m going to blindfold you so your other senses are heightened. But I want to hear your responses. And you’re free to come as many times as you can.”

Stella wraps a soft dark cloth around my eyes and I’m instantly covered with a blanket of black. I take a deep breath in and feel so vulnerable and open to my Master.

But I must trust that she’ll look after me.

“Lie down and lift your hips, I’m going to take off these boxers and admire your veiny thick cock.”

Fuck, how does she do that? How does my Master make me hard just with her voice?

When she’s slid my boxers from my hips and down to my ankles, I remain in the position she told me. I don’t dare move because that Singapore Stick looked damn well frightening and I don’t want her wielding that on my body unless I truly deserve it.

“You’re a very good toy. Put your hips down and raise your legs.”

I do as my Master says.

“Lower your legs and relax into the bed. Put your hands on your head and rest them there. You have a change of sheets, boy?”

I’m going to need a change of sheets?
Hell yes.

“Yes, Master.”

“Good, now lie still and let me play.” I hear her walk away and within a minute Master’s back again.

The bed dips beside me and I can feel my Master’s body warmth almost touching. I can also smell her perfume, freesias mixed with a very subtle undertone of vanilla.

“Stay still.”

Something icy circles my right nipple and as it moves in a circular motion I feel a drop run down my ribs toward the bed. The moment the cold’s removed it’s replaced with Master’s hot mouth.

The contrast between the cold and the warm makes me shiver and arch my back into my Master’s mouth. She replaces her mouth with the ice as she loops it around again, making my entire body heat with a roaring inferno.

“Fuck,” I moan as her tongue licks my nipple giving me instant warmth.

“My toy likes this does he?”

“Oh yes, I fucking love it, Master.”

She chuckles and the next thing I feel is the most extraordinary sensation I think I’ve ever experienced. She kisses my nipple and slowly moves her mouth to the other while she holds ice in her mouth. There’s pain from the ice but pleasure from her mouth, it’s exquisite and sensual and I’m doing everything possible not to thrash around from my senses wanting to burst free from beneath my skin.

She removes herself from my body and I feel her leave the bed, my body begins to calm down and my heart starts to regulate in a slow rhythmic beat. God, I just want to please her. I’ll do whatever I can to ensure that she tells me how proud she is of me.

Everything I’ll do will be to please my Master. From her pleasure I will find arousal.

She’s back by the bed and this time she circles the tip of my cock with ice. Whoa, this is so different and it’s more painful than pleasurable but I need to remain still to see what else she’s going to do. She licks my slit and she lets out a small moan.

“Hmmm, your taste is so unique. I very much enjoy your cum, maybe I’ll fuck you with my mouth. Would you like that, boy?”

“If it pleases you, Master.”

“Correct answer.” She takes me all the way into her mouth, and I can feel the head touch the back of her throat. Wow, she doesn’t gag, instead I feel her push me down further so her mouth is around the base of my shaft. Shit, with every ounce of strength I have, I refrain from thrusting up and fucking her face.

As my Master pulls away from my hard cock she swirls her tongue around the tip and sucks on the head gently nipping causing me to spurt some cum into her mouth.
 

She consumes the liquid with a small moan and pulls away from my needy and excited shaft.

With a quick flick my cock’s been whipped with what I think is a flogger. Three fast licks of the flogger on my cock and one on my balls. Before I get a chance to say anything there’s my Master’s mouth on the tip kissing and sucking it.

“Fuck,” I scream with overwhelming desire.
 

I feel my Master smile as she slips my cock out of her mouth and consumes my balls.

She sucks and plays with them with her tongue as she nibbles and pulls them with her mouth. Master bites down with a small amount of pressure and the feeling is unbelievable, but when she bites down again, the pain’s intensified and almost unbearable. But she eases the pain with ice and instantly the burn is eased with the captivating feel of the wet and the cold.

The moment I relax and I let out a breath, I’m hit again with the whip across my sac and my shaft.

“Fuck me,” I say as my body bucks off the bed.

“This is a silken lash, and it’s made to create an enjoyable and sensual experience.”

With one more lick of the lash I can feel my balls start to tighten.

With a second lick of the lash a low knot starts to travel up my stomach.

And with the third lick of the lash my body begins to shudder.

My eyes clench beneath the mask and my body finally finds a calm that I’ve not ever had before.

My Master takes me in her mouth that’s also holding a cold lump of ice, as she skilfully inserts a finger into my ass and curls it up touching the one spot that makes me convulse with absolute unadulterated sheer pleasure.

I cum down her throat and she keeps sucking me until I can’t move any more.

My arms totally relax and my breathing placates as my Master’s mouth continues to drink and engulf my cock.

“I can’t,” I try to say, but it comes out more like a mumble than anything else.

I feel my Master’s mouth give me one more kiss on the tip of my shaft as she begins to pepper soft kisses mixed with sucking and licking up my body.

She moves her own body to sit on my chest.

I just wish I could touch her and thank her for that amazing and mind blowing blow job. Her mouth is phenomenal and so incredibly talented.

“Did my toy enjoy that?” she says as her finger softly strokes my lips.

“Very much, Master. But I’d really like to eat your cunt and have your taste on me for days to come.”

She chuckles as she pushes her thumb into my mouth. I nip at it and swirling my tongue around the foreign delicious object.

“Would you now? The way you fellate my thumb, I’m going to really enjoy watching you and pet together. Do you want to suck his cock as I instruct you and watch?”

Oh my god, yes please.

“Yes, Master,” I say as I keep licking and kissing her thumb.

“You’re a very good toy. Your submission to me is a very beautiful and rare gift. Now I’m going to lower on your face and you’re going to lick my cunt until I tell you to stop. Do you understand, boy?”

“Oh yes, Master,” I say with the biggest fucking grin that I can show.
 

“Arms down and rest them on your chest,” she says as she moves away from me.

Her leg brushes against my ear as she straddles my face and her other knee does the same thing. Fuck she’s sitting on me reversed and I can smell her alluring arousal.
 

“Now fuck me with that tongue of yours, you’re allowed to come, too,” my Master says as she lowers herself onto my eagerly awaiting mouth.
 

I start licking her sopping wet pussy just slowly going between her hole and her hooded clit. God I wish I could use my hands so I could bring her down further onto my keening mouth.

She rocks her hips a little and grinds her perfect pussy hard down onto my mouth.

“Oh that’s very good my greedy sub.” My Master rolls her hips and I moan as I peek my tongue out and enter her avid and wanting hole. Fuck, she tastes so appetizing and appealing, like a mixture of sweet and salty. Oh yeah, salted caramel Master.
 

She leans forward and unties my hands leaving them free to do what I want with them.

But I’m not fucking stupid, my Master’s not said to move therefore I leave my arms exactly where they were.

“Do you want to touch me?” With my tongue so far up her hole, I need to break away to answer her, but I don’t fucking want to.

“Yes, Master,” I try and say as I’m still curling my tongue deep inside her soaking and needy pussy.

“You may use your arms as you see fit,” she moans as she rolls her hips once more.

I wrap my arms around the tops of her thighs and push her legs out further, flattening her dripping pussy so she’s riding my face. At the same time my Master leans forward and takes me in her mouth. She fucking deep throats me again, and I’m not small in the cock department.
 

I can feel her lips right down where my shaft meets my pelvis. Damn it, she’s going to make me come again.

I growl as I’m being consumed by my Master. Her arousal and scent is fucking everywhere, she’s gyrating and grinding against my tongue as I lap at her pussy. Her clit’s fattened up with desire as the blood pumps hard to it.

My cock’s being serviced and sucked so deep into her throat that it makes me aware that she knows the true definition of giving an unbelievably perfect blow job.

Shit, I can feel my sac starting to tighten, so I suck her clit into my mouth and gently nibble on it.
 

“That’s my perfect, boy,” she sighs with a scratchy voice. She rocks with more vigor as the vibrations send a fucking tremor through my entire body.

She takes me in deep again and I curl my tongue as far into her as I can.

With one huge thrust she moans with my cock in her mouth.

I can’t help but cum down her throat again as I continue licking her.

I’m rewarded with the best tasting female cum I’ve ever sampled in my life. She floods my mouth and I take every single drop she gives me. Ecstasy flows through me to know that I’ve pleased my Master, I’m purely delighted that she came because of me, my tongue and mouth.

My Master moves her legs from around my head as she sits up and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand.

“Ryan,” she says releasing me from being her toy.

I move on the bed and hug her close to my body.

“Thank you, Stella. That was mind blowing,” I say as I kiss her forehead.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it, because that was so sexy. You really are the perfect sub, do you know that?”

“Thank you.”

“No Ryan, it should be me thanking you for submitting and giving yourself over to me. I can’t wait until Mason’s back so we can all play,” Stella says as she kisses my mouth with a chaste touch.

“Neither can I.”
 

“We both need to get to sleep because we have work in the morning.” Stella lies down on my bed and smiles. “It’s a little wet from the ice, but we’ll live. Next time though, I want to play with wax.”

What? She wants me to go to sleep with images of her naked body, Mason’s tempting shaft and wax.

Damn, my cock is starting to get hard again.

Chapter 21

Friday’s a particularly hard day because I’m standing in my full dress uniform at the unit chapel preparing for the memorial service of Private First Class Jonathon Holdings, who was killed while he was away from his family on deployment.

As I sit next to the Commander at the front and watch the service begin, I can’t help but wonder about my life.

In my hour of need and desperation at my utmost rock bottom, Lucy came to me and spoke candidly about my needs. She told me that once I start to heal, I’ll want to help boys who are being or have been abused.

And I think that’s exactly where I want to go.
 

The United States Army has given me discipline and kept me alive in the years that I would’ve most likely killed
him
or taken my own life,
or both
.

They’ve given me skills and educated me while also instilling a sense of family and pride. Quite frankly without the comradeship of the Army I wouldn’t be here today.

My breathing would’ve ended shortly after my sixteenth birthday and my mother would be left with no husband and no son.

But I also would’ve ended the life of a monster, a demon that lurks in the dark and gains the trust of his prey, lulling them into a false state of security. A true predator and an inhumane pedophile who’s a beast that deserves a slow and torturous death.