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“Oh, that sounds wonderful. Let
yourself go, do me like that. That's why a slut like me exists, so a
master like you can indulge in them as he wishes.”

Blake lost it. He pulled his cock out
of her cunt and used his free hand to lift her ass off of the table.
Deciding that one hand wasn't going to do it, he let go of her arms
with a roughly barked:

“Don't you dare move those arms
from where I've been holding them!”

With both hands free, he grabbed her
ass cheeks, the feel of her deliciously tight ass cheeks in his hands
only vaguely penetrated his raging lust. He roughly spread them
apart, pulling her anal hole open slightly in the process. He leaned
his cock in, centered it on the small opening in her ass, and thrust
forward hard. A gasp of pleasure ripped from Courtney's throat as he
continued to push. His dick was well lubricated from Courtney's
juices and slid almost all the way in as he continued to push.
Letting go of her ass, he grabbed her waist and started pumping away,
trying to get the last little bit of his cock buried inside her
asshole. When he felt the skin of his pubic area bumping into her ass
cheeks, he let go of her waist to reach down and spread them wide
once more. While he had them spread he thrust as hard as he could,
getting his cock as deep in her ass as was physically possible.
Courtney was orgasming again, the only sounds coming out of her mouth
were tiny little mews of pleasure.

Blake reached up and, this time, used
both hands to maul her breasts. Courtney responded again, writhing
beneath him. He groped and grabbed, slapped and squeezed, and finally
reached over to her nipples. He grasped her nipples firmly and pulled
upwards. A gasp escaped Courtney's throat as he stretched them out.
He pulled hard enough that her breasts were forming cones and her
nipples were stretched to twice their normal length. The sight of it
turned him on beyond any point he had ever reached before. He
released her nipples and watched them snap back down to her breasts
before grasping them again to repeat the performance. Over and over
he abused her nipples. He tried pulling them to the sides, pushing
them into her breasts with his thumb, and pulling them straight up.
His favorite, by far, was pulling them up on the upturned angle that
was their natural state. He could get the longest stretch out of them
that way and loved the look of her breasts as they coned out from the
pressure. Meanwhile Courtney was panting and gasping, obviously in
pain, and just as obviously enjoying every minute of it. All
throughout the process Blake's cock kept slamming in and out of her
ass, pounding away at a mile a minute. Finally he stopped playing
with her nipples, worrying that he might permanently damage her. He
leaned in and fiercely pressed his lips against hers. Pressing hard,
he thrust his tongue into her mouth. He teased her tongue over and
over until it followed his own back into his mouth at which point he
clamped his lips on her tongue and trapped it with suction. Drawing
back put pressure on her tongue and she began to moan in a higher and
higher pitched hum. Finally she exploded beneath him. A massive
orgasm overtook her and her body convulsed over and over. The
convulsion included her ass and it tightly clenched down on Blake's
cock repeatedly. He knew he was going to cum soon and remembered that
she had asked him for one thing. He released her tongue so he could
talk to her:

“Well slut, you got what you
asked for. This is my dark side, I've been trying to tame it for
years but you brought it out in one afternoon. Fortunately you seem
to enjoy it, so I'm going to have to keep you. You belong to me now;
lock, stock, body, and soul. I hope you enjoy it because I know that
I'm going to.”

Blake finished his little speech with a
harder than normal thrust into her ass that pushed him over the edge.
His cock swelled and swelled, exploding into her ass with a geyser of
cum. He kept pumping away at her as he came, knowing that it would
let him keep his erection longer and let him keep fucking her ass for
that tiny little extra fraction of time. Finally he was spent and
slid out of her ass. He collapsed on the floor at the foot of the
table, idly noting that it had been pushed about ten feet across the
room and was lodged against the closet door.

Blake quickly came back from the edge
he had stepped over and began to feel remorseful.

“Courtney, I'm sorry. I shouldn't
have let that side of me loose.”

“Sorry, Master? That was fucking
incredible! You're sorry that you made me cum as hard as I made you
cum earlier? I hope that doesn't mean you'll never do that to me
again. You could do that to me twice a day, every day, for the rest
of my life and never hear a complaint.”

Blake once again couldn't believe his
ears. He'd spent years telling himself that his dark side needed to
be shut away, that those desires weren't something he should ever
indulge in. That they would frighten away anyone worth having. Only
to have Courtney tell him that she wanted him to indulge in them over
and over.

“Okay, then I'm not sorry. I
loved every minute of it, I was just worried that I had hurt you.”

“Of course you hurt me, it was
blissful! You can hurt me like that any time. My nipples are still
sore and it feels wonderful. They're hyper-sensitive now and my
breasts ache. My ass is a little sore also. I love it, it means that
you really used me the way I wanted you to. You used me for your
pleasure, regardless of what I wanted. That gets me off over and
over, every time.”

“You confuse me Courtney, but
I'll take your word for it this time. I don't guarantee that every
day but I'm pretty sure that you can count on it at least once a
week.”

Courtney sighed in satisfaction.

Chapter
8 – Surprise

“Where did you learn to dance
like that? Between that bikini and your dancing, you're an incitement
to riot.”

“Tom taught me, he taught me to
dance what I feel. Since I'm a personal slut what I feel, always, is
the desire to make my master lust after me and desire me. He told me
that I never had gotten rid of a bit of my past so the dance wasn't
pure eroticism but that never stopped it from working on him either.”

“That little bit of your past
puts a hint of chaos into your dance, don't ever lose it. Did you
ever consider dancing for the public? Could you even do a dance like
that for the public?”

“I never considered it but I
could if my master ordered me to. Would you like me to dance like
that for someone else?”

“Well, I don't know if I
mentioned it but I work as a bouncer. The place I work is kind of a
combination dance club and strip club. Sometimes the lines blur but
they have cage dancers and stage dancers for the employees and a
dance floor for the customers. I'm betting you could make a fortune
dancing there if you wanted to.”

“I don't need money. You're my
master, if you decide I need something you'll get it for me.”

“I can probably afford anything
that you need but I like to work so I have something to do. I was
just thinking that you might like to work the nights I'm on duty as a
bouncer, so you could stay closer to me.”

“I'd like that, are you ordering
me to do this?”

“Yes, I want you to dance at the
club I work at. I'll arrange an audition but even if you're only half
as good at the audition as you were tonight, you'll be able to pick
your shifts. We'll just tell the boss that you want to work the
shifts I work. I don't think it'll be a problem. Once we can both
move, I'm almost there now myself, I'll finally get around to showing
you that surprise I mentioned. I want to give you something in
exchange for what you just gave me.”

After a few minutes Blake stood up. He
noticed that her hands were still exactly where he had pinned them.

“Sorry, you can move your hands
again. I didn't think that you'd still have have them there after we
were done.”

“Apologizing again, you don't
need to. Of course they're still there, you ordered me to keep them
there. They can stay there all night with me lying here like this if
that's what you want.”

Blake was momentarily taken aback. He
hadn't realized, intellectually, the power that she had given him
over her but this one simple thing reinforced it.

“I'm only apologizing because I
didn't think of it sooner. I didn't mean to leave your arms stuck in
that position, it was an oversight on my part. Feel free to ask me if
a command should still hold if in the future it appears that I may
have forgotten about it.”

“Yes Master, I'll do that if it's
a problem. Now, you had a surprise for me?”

After a quick stop in the bathroom for
some cleanup, Blake led her to the second floor room he had neglected
to show her before. Opening the door revealed an entire room, whose
walls were lined with bookshelves set perpendicular to the wall. He'd
originally started with bookshelves mounted on the walls but had run
out of space and converted it over. His library currently contained
something along the lines of twelve thousand books and he had space
for at least a couple thousand more.

Courtney's jaw dropped as he escorted
her into the room. When he showed her that they were filed by genre
and by author's name within each genre and that the end of each
bookcase held a sheet that showed every book in that case, he would
swear that she almost orgasmed again.

“Feel free to pull any of them
out to read if you like, just try to get them back into the same slot
when you're done, okay?”

“Master... Master...”
Courtney's voice faded away into sobs.

Blake instinctively grabbed her and
pulled her into a hug. Trying to console a sexy, naked woman with
full body contact would've been a problem if she hadn't already
drained him dry twice today. Eventually she stopped sobbing.

“What's wrong Courtney? Why the
tears now?”

“Because Master, this is heaven,
you've taken me to my own personal heaven but... since you already
own me in entirety, I have no way to thank you or repay you.”

“Don't worry about it, I'm sure
we'll find a way if you think it's necessary. In the meanwhile you
can make a down payment on that by simply enjoying yourself and being
happy. I prefer happy woman for my lovers and I think we'll be
staying lovers for a very long time.”

The End ?

Dec, 2012

A. Morrel

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Other erotica by Amy Morrel
(available on Amazon):

The Son of a Minister Series:

Book #1:
Church
Serviced

Book #2:
Knowing
Nora Biblically

Book #3:
Dee
for Two and Two for Dee - Christmas Presents

Book #4:
Bi-Curious
and the Rice Purity Test

Book #5:
The
Rocky Horror After-Show Cast Party

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