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For Anne

Part 1

For anne

For my whore, my slut, my bitch, my slave, my pet, my lover and most of all my friend

In my dreams is always was forever.

 

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I arrive at her place unannounced. She is pleasantly surprised to see me needless to say. A quick hug and a quick peck on the cheek and she invites me in. Her dog comes padding up to greet me.

“The puppy is happy to see you,” she says. “Its been to long.”

I pet and scratch the puppy for a couple of minuets as we make small talk.

She shows me her fish tank and the new baby fish that she has. It's an impressive tank. 75 gallons and she is keeping several African Cichlids in it. Not easy species of fish to keep for a beginner. But she has done a wonderful job. I'm proud of her work with it. She sees my smile and I see her face light up. She knows I'm proud of her. She shuffles her feet a little a bit nervous as I continue to smile at her. I know she gets nervous and a bit self conscious when I spend time just looking at her.

And I do enjoy looking at her. She has short shoulder length blond hair. Normally I prefer redheads, but the blond looks good on her. I also prefer long hair, she had such short hair when we first me, but quickly agreed to let her hair grow out to the lengths I enjoyed. Hazel-gray eyes, full luscious lips. My eyes wander down to her chest. Beautiful 38DDs. Nice long legs that lead up to a full and firm ass I loved grabbing onto. She always complained she was to fat. I never saw it in her.

She sees the mischievous gleam that sparks from my eyes and she downcasts her eyes. She knows what is coming. I sense a slight sharp intake of breath from her.

“Come here.” I whisper to her.

She does. I wrap my arms around her and she melts into me. She looks up at me expectantly, head tilted slightly back. I lean in for a kiss. And such a kiss it is. When we kiss, we kiss with our entire bodies. We kiss with our souls. Tongues intertwining and dancing with each other. Her body goes slightly limp relaxing onto me, her weight being held up by my strength. She is lost in the kiss.

I bite her bottom lip gently and she moans slightly. I bite it again, this time a bit harder. She enjoys it and the moans become more pronounced. She runs her hands along my back and down to grab onto my ass. I nibble more on her lip and her tongue drives deeper into my mouth. She is breathing heavier.

I break from the kiss and look at her. She is hungry from more. I smile as my hands guide themselves over her body and up to her wonderful tits. She closes her eyes and relaxes in the pleasure I am giving her as I massage her breasts.

I step back. She is a bit startled by this.

“Strip.” I command her in an even tone.

She quickly pulls off her top and removes her bra allowing her big tits free. She slides out of her pants and soon her panties fall to the ground as well. She drops to her knees and leans down to kiss my feet. Her hands move up and down my legs. I smile at her, and she knows what to do next. She removes my shoes from my feet and then my socks. Kissing my feet again. Her hands slide up and undo my belt buckle and unfasten my jeans and slide them down allowing my hard cock to pop free. She licks her lips. But she knows she is not to touch me unless she has permission. She stands and removes my shirt. Her fingernails trace a pattern over my chest and nipples in the way she knows I like. She stands before me waiting for my commands. Her hands dropping to her side. I see them slowly opening and closing in anticipation.

I move my hand down and slide a finger in her shaven pussy. She is very wet. It slides in with no problem and she twitches a bit as it slides into her.

“Already hot for me slut?” I ask.

“Yes Master.” She responds, as her eyes are downcast. I continue to slide my finger in and out of her slowly. Teasing her clit gently.

I pull my finger out and walk around her and smack her on the ass. “Get to the bedroom my slut.” She starts to walk to the stairs that lead to her bedroom. I grab her hair and gently, but firmly pull her down to her knees. More slight whimpering from her. She loves it when I pull her by the hair.

“Crawl slut.” I tell her.

She makes her way over to the stairs on hands and knees as I follow behind her watching her shapely ass move. She wiggles it a bit to give me an even better show as show makes her way up the stairs and down the hall to her room. I stroke my cock slowly, appreciating the view. Anticipating what I have in store for her. Already I can see her wetness glistening from her pussy as she crawls before me. She enjoys this.

We enter her room and she takes her place near the foot of the bed, waiting for my next order. I sit on the edge of the bed and pat my lap. She knows what I want. A wicked grin crosses her face as she crawls up onto my lap and lays over it, laying over it exposing her nice round ass for easy access for me to spank her. She sets her feet slightly apart so she is a bit spread as she lies over my lap. Her hands pressed flat onto the carpet. She knows she is not to move her hands or she will be punished. We have done this so often I don't have to tell her what she is supposed to do now.

I start my lightly rubbing and massaging her ass. Gawd she has a wonderful ass. She responds by moaning and wiggling a little. Responding to my touch. A quick light smack to her ass starts things off. A slight twitch as her body reacts to the first blow. A sharp intake of breath. She knows what's coming and is savoring the anticipation.

I always enjoy this part. The slow initial build up. I smack her ass again a little harder than the first time. She moans. Again I strike her bottom. More massaging and then I start again. Slow purposeful smacks that I alternate on each cheek. Grabbing a handful of her ass with each smack. She is wiggling in my lap with the excitement of it all. I begin to increase the speed and strength of my spankings. There is something wonderful of bare hand smacking bare ass. We both love it.

Soon she is writing from the spanking she is receiving, and her ass is begging to turn that lovely shade of red it does when she is being spanked. Her breathing is coming quick and rapid. Grunts of pleasure escape her as each blow lands. I stop and begin to rub her ass. The heat from the spanking makes its way into my massaging hands. I slide a finger down and slip it into her sopping wet pussy.

“Oh God.” She exclaims.

“Enjoying yourself slut?” I ask.

“God yes Master, please, more,” She breathlessly says to me.

I lay a couple more really hard blows on her ass and push her off my lap and watch her land unceremoniously on the floor. She sits up and begins to lean into my lap assuming that I want her to suck my dick next. She slides her hands up my legs and spreads them a little bit. She licks her lips in anticipation.

As much as I would love to bury my cock between those sweet lips of hers, I grab her by the hair and pull her around to the side and I stand up. She gets a bit of a pouty look on her face but it soon brightens up as she sees me grab our special bag. The bag that has all our toys in it.

Every couple that plays as we do has a bag of some sort or another. For some it's small and plain and simple. For others it is a massive trunk just chock full of gear and accessories and toys. Ours isn't that impressive. A simple black bag that keeps all our fun and wonderful devices in it.

I pull out several lengths of rope and she sighs gently and with a wistful and far away dreamy look in here eyes. I walk over and pull her to her feet by her hair. More moans. I spin her around and begin to lace the longest length of rope around her chest under her breasts. I make sure they are nice and tight. I loop the rope over her shoulder and wrap her left breast tightly a couple of times and run the rope over to the right and loop the rope around it tightly before running it back over her right shoulder and then down between her legs, tightly pulling it up into her pussy and rub on her clit, and then bring the rope back up to tie off some more loops around her breasts.

This is one of the reasons I have always loved her big tits. The few loops I have made around her marvelous orbs are set out all full and firm from her body. They start to acquire a slight purplish tinge to them. I grab some more rope and continue to tie her breasts up eve more. She is becoming weak in the knees. She loves having her breasts and nipples played with.

When I'm done securing and tying her tits up I step back and view my handiwork. Very beautiful. I grab a set of nipple clamps and quickly attach them to her nipples. She swoons in ecstasy. Her eyes are half closed and I can tell she is starting to slip into that special place of hers. Her subspace.

I pull out my leather paddle and begin to lightly smack her taunt and heaving bosom. I continue to do this. Alternating from one breast to the next. A satisfying dull thump as the paddle hits taunt flesh each time. Her hands are down at her side, clenching open and close. I continue to do this for some time, increasing the strength of my blows to her tits as I did with her ass. I occasionally grab the rope that's run down over her pussy and pull up on it. Pulling it onto her swollen clit. She grunts when I do this.

I continue the assault on her breasts by switching out to a favorite flogger of mine. I gently lay it across her chest and let it slowly fall off. She purrs as its soft suede caresses her flesh. Again a soft caress of the flogger. She knows what's coming next. With short and deft strokes I begin to flog her breasts. With great skill and precision I have practiced my flogging skills over the years to the point that I believe it to be my greatest art and skill. The flogger alternates snapping and cracking against her skin as well as hard thumps and dragging it across her breasts. I rarely do the same strike 2 times in a row. I alternate to keep her aware and alert to what is happening to her. Keeps the sensations fresh.

This continues for several minuets. Her body is shaking and shivering and I can tell she is having a hard time remaining on her feet. Occasionally my hand reaches to her back and I help keep her steady on her feet. I whisper words of encouragement to her. Tell her she is doing a good job and that I am proud of her.

But I can tell it is beginning to be too much for her. I reach up and gently remove the clamps on her tits. The blood rushing back in induces a cry of pain and she almost drops to her knees. I steady her.

I turn her around and lay her out on the bed and smack her ass a couple of times. She spreads her legs and pushes her ass up in the air. I take the flogger and start to work on her ass and her back with it.

I start off a bit harder now. I know she has already slipped into her subspace. Now I start to put the full force behind my blows as I switch out to my leather flogger. This one hits with more force. Its one of her favorite toys. In short order she is writing on the bed moaning and grunting and sighing with a mixture of pain and pleasure. Her body is starting to quiver with the force of an oncoming orgasm. Another thing I have always loved about this woman. Very orgasmic, very easy to please.

I increase my blows and soon have the full force behind them as I continue to work her ass and her back. Soon she arcs her back and cries out as the orgasm washes over her. I begin to slow down my blows and allow her to ride the orgasm pleasantly and allow it to subside. Soon it does and she lays exhausted on the bed. I run my fingers over her well-beaten ass and back. She twitches as if my touch was electricity to her.

I lay down next to her and she spoons up next to me. Sharing my warmth. I wrap my arms around her and kiss her gently on the head. Allowing her to come back from her space. I can see she has a big contented smile on her face.

We pay there for some time as I caress her skin. Her hands then reach behind her to where I'm laying and grabs my still stiff cock. She rubs for a bit and feels me stiffen more and sigh with pleasure. She has always been good with her hands.

Wordlessly she rolls over and pushes me onto my back and lowers her body down to my cock.

“Master has been very good to me. Time for me to be good to him.” She says with an impish smile on her face.

Slowly she begins to stroke me with one hand while her other hand cups my balls and begins to play with them. Her mouth opens and she starts licking the tip of my cock. Licking the heavy amount of precum that has built up there. Licking her lips she then engulfs my cock with her mouth. Ahhh the wonders she does with her mouth. She takes me all the way down into her throat and back out again all the while running her tongue over my cock. Gently her teeth also drag over my skin. And then she repeats the downward swallow and back up again sometimes stopping to suck the head of my cock. All the while her hands are massaging my balls.

She then drop her mouth to my nuts and begins to slowly lick and suck on each one of them lovingly, doing this while her hands continue to stroke my cock very wet and lubricated by her spit. Her tongue slides down and teases my ass hole. Gawd I love her blowjobs. By now I am nothing more than a mass of grunting and moaning pleasure as her expert mouth, tongue and hands work me over. Occasionally her hands will slide up and pinch my nipples. She knows I enjoy that.

Soon she is climbing onto of me and moving the rope from her pussy, eases herself onto my cock. A low sigh of pleasure escape both of our lips. She has one of the tightest pussy's I have ever had the pleasure of fucking. She puts all of her body down on my cock and slowly starts to rock herself on it. A look of pure bliss crosses her face and I allow her the luxury of riding my cock for the few minuets it takes for her to begin to start her orgasm. As it starts I grab her and roll over on top of her. She isn't happy with that. Her hips grinding against mine trying to get my cock back in her. I pin her arms down on the bed. If I wasn't to eager to fuck her I would secure her hands to the headboard, but I'm too anxious to fuck her pussy.

I kiss her long and deep while I lay on top of her. Her hips still trying to get my hard cock inside her. I lean down and flick my tongue over her nipples. She moans at this, her breasts still very sensitive from the tight bondage they are in as well as the recent beating they have taken. I work my tongue over the other nipple and then begging to lightly suck and nibble on each tit. She is now bucking very hard with her hips and trying to get her hands free. But she can't. I'm stronger then she is. She knows this but tries fighting against me anyways.

Now her leg's are wrapping around mine trying to pull me into her, but I move and keep tormenting her breasts with my mouth. I start to bite down, hard enough to begin to leave bite marks. She moans and grunts in pleasure. I continue this and soon she stops trying to fight me and is just enjoying what I am doing to her.

At this point I slide my full length into her with one swift thrust.

“Oh God yes!” She exclaims as I enter her.

I slowly begin to fuck her. I pull out slowly and push into her slowly. She tries her best to try and fuck me back but as I have her pinned down we are doing this at my pace and speed. Slowly in and out I go. She is becoming very frustrated with me. Her struggles increase.

“Fuck me Master, God please fuck me.” She begs.

“I am fucking you slut.” I respond.

“Fuck me hard Master. Please fuck me hard. Fuck me hard Master.” This becomes her chant and mantra as she wiggles against me in frustration and desperation to have me fuck her the way she enjoys being fucked.

I continue this for several minutes. Slowly building her up to an orgasm but then stopping and repeating. She is getting very pissed at me now I can tell. Her struggles become more pronounced and tears of frustration begin to flow.

“I want to cum Master, let me cum, let your little slut cum for you.” She begs.

I pull out and flip her on her belly, with one hand grab her arms and pin them behind her back, while I mount up behind her and with the other hand I move the ropes aside from her ass and place the head of my cock at her asshole.

“Pleas go slow Master, its been to long since I have had you in my ass, please go slow.” She begs of me.

I smile and with one swift thrust I drive my cock into her ass. All the lubricant that her pussy as leaked out and that's on my cock makes the entry relatively easy. She grunts and yelps in pain.

“NO!” she yells at me as she tries to buck me out of her and off her.

I immediately begin to drive into her ass with all the force I can muster, and within 2 or 3 strokes her cries of objection turn to cries of pleasure.

“Yes, oh yes, fuck my ass Master, fuck my ass!”

She starts fucking me back in an attempt to get my cock deeper in her ass. She loves it in her ass. Always have. She says it makes her feel like a dirty little whore. My dirty little whore.

In no time with my fucking her ass as hard as I can her body starts to go into her orgasm convulsions. She's cuming hard. I always believe that she comes harder when I'm fucking her in the ass than when I fuck her pussy.

I continue the assault on her ass. She soon is nothing more than a mass of grunting quivering, flesh that is in an almost continual orgasm loop.

And in no short order with fucking her tight ass, I am grunting away as well as my orgasm hits me and I unload my sperm deep in her ass. I collapse exhausted onto her back. We lay there for a few minuets and then I roll off her and begin to untie her from her bondage. She just lies there and allows my hands to work their magic on her tender and sensitive flesh.

After I have removed the ropes I lay back down next to her and she curls up next to me, head on my chest, arm across me and one of her legs over mine.

“Thank you Master” She mutters to me.

“Thank you slave,” I whisper back to her.

I smile and kiss her head and hold her and stroke her skin as she slips into a very content and peaceful sleep.


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