Michael Cullen (author)


Michael cullen

He kisses her pussy passionately, sucking hard on her juicy peach, tongue lashing her clit relentlessly as she climaxes, then climaxes harder, then harder still, her body wracked by a seemingly endless march of orgasms.
Suddenly he stops, climbing up over her writhing form, arms braced to either side of her head as he gazes down at her, the head of his throbbing cock rubbing gently against her labia.
"Yes," she whimpers, "take me."
He smiles back down at her mischeviously. "Beg me."
"Please Master, don't leave me like this I'll go mad, finish what you've started, fuck me Master, make me yours, I surrender to you completely."
He grins broadly, then kisses her passionately as he thrusts deep inside her, the sudden intense pressure against her G-Spot making her climax immediately. He pumps into her gently at first, enjoying the spasms of her tight pussy before he begins thrusting slowly but firmly, the full measure of his cock grinding against her clit all the way in and all the way out. She whimpers anew with helpless pleasure as she thrusts back with all her might, his former slave's eagerness to please even beyond exhaustion inspiring him to do the same.
She regains her strength with surprising speed, rolling him onto his back and mounting him, arching her back and caressing her breasts for his amusement as she rides him slow and hard, building his pleasure just as artfully as he built hers, letting him savor every moment as they writhe together on the sheets. He moans her name low and long as he finally climaxes, collapsing spent on the bed. She pulls a damp lock of hair from her face as she continues pumping him, drawing out his climax for a blissful eternity before she dismounts and collapses into his arms.
His fingertips caress her glowing, wounded skin as he kisses her softly and appreciatively again and again, whispering softly to her "You were incredible."
"You trained me well, Master."
"The part with the cock ring? Amazing. Oh gods, so brutal, how you teased me..."
"Thank you Master. I particularly liked the speech you gave our Slave before blindfolding her. The things that must be going through her head..."
"Mm-hmm. And just think how we can torment her in the morning." He sighs heavily. "The bit with the crop has me a little worried. Going in for one last blow after the proverbial buzzer; I had thought we trained her better than that."
She squeezes him reassuringly. "She is just young Master, give her time. She will learn. Besides, they're more fun when they're disobedient," she giggles mischeviously.
He smiles and kisses her again. "True. And after tomorrow morning if she isn't begging for mercy..."
"She will be, Master. Trust me, I have just the thing.."

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