Dirty little stories that could happen with Master.

Whoring me out to his friend

Master on His Harley, me beside Him collared and leased.  My leash is casually hanging on the handlebars.  He knows I am honored to be His slut, His whore, I do not need a tight reign.

Master is with His leathered friends.  They've been drinking quite a bit tonight and they're having a good time.  The talk is getting raunchy.  They laugh the way men do when they want just a little trouble.

'bull shit no bitch is gonna put up with that and not bust your balls the minute she gets you at home.'

'yeah that shits gotta cost you in the long run'

Master sips His beer and I see the sly smile in his eye.  He is waiting.  Waiting for to show a little of His power without acting like an ass.  He doesn't have anything to prove but like most men I’m sure He enjoys the admiration of His friends.

My pussy warms as anticipate His action.  I can't help smiling to myself.  I'm careful to look down daring only to steal an occasional glance at Master to be sure I am compliant.  I am feeling self-conscious and wishing I looked like Sophia Loren so that Master could really turn His friend’s heads.  Nevertheless, I am a sight in my stiletto heels, leather skirt, and top.  The top is so cute with its bustier style and sweetheart neckline.  I like the way it shows off my boobs.  I never thought I'd find a leather skirt that looked alright on my large ass.  Just showing enough of my thick thighs to let a guy know that I'm rubbing them together and getting my pussy all wet.

I love watching Master talk.  I tug my leash to ask for a bit of attention and he looks suspiciously my way.  My eyes point to the back of  the bike and he nods knowing I want to squeeze up behind him on his bike.

I try to inconspicuously lift my leg over the seat without drawing attention to myself.  I realize that Master has already been amusing Himself with my dilemma.  How do I get on the bike, in a skirt, without panties in front of a gang of men?

I realize that if I want to sit with Master this is the cost and I lift my bent knee high next to my body then side kick out my foot behind His back, hearing the snickers and cat calls I slide onto the seat and hide my face in Masters leather jacket.  My face is hot and red and so is my pussy.  I wait silently for the men to quiet and sneak my arms around Master's waist.  The burning on my ears begins to cool.

I overhear one of Master's friends quietly say 'well I could use a good fucking blow job I tell you what' and I feel a few indiscriminant tugs on my leash as Master open another beer.  I’ve seen this friend in pictures before.  I knew that he and Master were a little closer than the others.  I get butterflies.

The conversations were overlapping but I could hear Masters friend saying 'that bitch never took it deeper than my head.  She was good with her hands but if I wanted a fucking massage.... You know what I mean, Buddy?'

'So how much do you want to give me for my whore to take you deep, right here, right now huh, Buddy?'  I hear Master say with a chuckle.  I squeeze my thighs and body against Master and He reaches back and lightly smacks my leg.  I relax my grip but start to fear the reality of the situation playing out before me.  I bury my head in His jacket again.  Was I really going to be choking on this man's cock right here at this party with all these people watching.

I've seen the other women.  They've been snarling with there eyes.  I'm wearing my leash and leather in public.  I'm scared of them and I’ve stuck close to Master.  Some of them have men in this circle talking to Master and they want to keep an eye on them. My attention is drawn back to Master as he says 'Hell yes i'd take your fifty'

'Well fuck man, not right here. Let's go behind that building.'

'You got it.'

Master stands forward to rock the bike off its stand.  My head goes a bit numb as the bike rumbles into its trademark thunder.  I hear another bike nearby start as well and look around to see the friend roll off toward the bathroom building in the distance.  The vibration of the engine rumbles through the seat to my naked puss.  I press my hardening nipples against Master's back as He twists the throttle.

My stomach is a little nervous as we take the short ride and park.  His friend is tall and I begin to suspect that my task will not be an easy one.  Master pulls a firm tug on my leash to have me dismount.  My bare thighs sticking to the seat make my exit less than graceful and again I feel I am not worthy of my Master's pride.  He tugs me toward him and kisses me firmly on the mouth.  The tears I fought to restrain fall as my smile lets them loose.

I giggle just a little as I realize that Master does not expect more than I can do.  I look toward his friend whose dark glasses betray no emotion.  I realize that it is Master that I wish to please.  It is Master desire to watch His whore sucking cock.  His friend leans against the bathroom’s outer wall.  Master opens a beer and makes Himself comfortable in the shade of the building on His bike.

I timidly walk toward the man glancing over at Master to be sure He'll have a good view.  I bend down on one knee lowering making myself as comfortable as possible.  I take one last glance at Master and see the twinkle in His eye in spite of his dark glasses.  The dirty slut inside me wants to show Him how well I have trained and wants to taste cock.  He quickly grabs my leash and wraps it around his fist as though I would bolt like an untrained dog.

I aggressively undo the HD logo belt buckle in front of me, unbutton the 501s, and peel down the waistband of his boxers.  It just knew that I wouldn't be my fortune to be faced with a small cock for this exercise.

I pull the semi-swollen organ from its safe haven and bring my mouth to it.   I'm grateful his smell is clean and pleasant.  I think how his semi-flaccid cock barely fits in my mouth and can already feel it firming.  I suck and use my tongue as a baby milking from a teat as my hands explore his groin, finding his pubic hair, his balls, the crease of his thighs, the crack of his ass.  My mouth is now sliding up and down on his cock using my tongue to explore and find reactions.  I steal another glance at Master; His expression betrays nothing but I remember the past and swallow my fear - along with an extra effort to swallow the swollen cock in my mouth.

I gently slide up and down establishing a wet path to follow.  Inching down his pants so that my hands have access to explore and enhance.  When he’s fully erect, I push my mouth hard and deep gagging myself and choking.  I massage his balls and increase my pace sucking and swallowing my drool.  I hear his breath quicken an feel his hand grip my head.  I think he may be getting close.  He pushes my head deep and his cock brings up a little more than drool.  I pull back to swallow it down then press him deep into my throat again, wrapping my lips tight.  His hand pushes my head again and groans.  I feel his body thrust forward and I choke badly but do not withdraw.  I let the drool run down my chin.  My pussy burns with heat and my nipples are so hard they ache.  I'm wishing for Master. 

I force my lips to tighten and struggle to breath through my nose.  I try to suck the cum from his cock and massage it gently from his balls.  I slide my hand past his balls though, rub his ass hole, and hear him moan.  I push gently and feel it gently give way.  His cock somehow feels harder still as his hands now push my head deep on his cock.  I can't breath.  I can feel he's cumming in my throat.  He pushes deep and deep again.  Slowly releasing my head, the head of his cock comes back to my mouth still spilling hot cum.  I suck air through my nose and struggle to cup the cum in my mouth.  He thrusts deep again in my throat then pushes my head away and rubs his cock on my face laughing.  I realize my knees are aching.  I hold the small amount of cum in my mouth and I turn to Master and open my mouth.  He laughs and say 'you may swallow your reward now my little whore.'

As He swings off His bike I can see that Master was entertained.

  'clean him up quickly I want to fuck my little whore now.'

My pussy twitches and moistens in anticipation.  I swallow and lick the cum and drool from the limp cock in front of me.  'fuckin-a buddy now that's alright'

'yup she's learning pretty good.' then taking back my leash He lifts with it indicating with it that I should rise.  ‘Grab your ankles’ He commands and lifts my skirt as I bend over.  I feel Master's cock was quickly freed from his pants and pressing against my ass.  He grabs my hair tilting my face at his friend.  His cock slips down to my pussy and pushes hard inside my wet cunt.  With just a few thrusts, i am begging 'Master please, please may i cum now? Oh please.'

'yes my whore get my cock wet so I can slide it your ass' he reaches under me and pinches my nipple hard and firm.  I feel the hot liquid slide down my thighs.  My body shutters as the orgasm as His thick cock is pushed out of my pussy.  My knees weaken as I feel the head of His cock slide wet up toward my ass.  Applying a slow steady pressure my sphincter gives way, allowing his cock, lubed with my cum, to slide into my ass.  I push back toward Him.  He pulls my hair again and I realize Master's friend is watching.  Dark glasses, mustache above his smile are all I see before I close my eyes. 

Master rubs my clit 'cum now' and immediately my breath shortens as my cum splashes off the ground back at my spread ankles.  My ass tightens around His cock as he thrusts it deep.  I feel His hot cum inside me and another splash of cum spills from my cunt.  I hear laughter and look up to see his friend bending down to see all that has spilled on the ground. 

Master slowly withdraws His cock and pulls me up toward Him.  He kisses my ear and whispers for me to clean Him.

I turn and bend to lick him clean, tasting his cum, my ass, my cum and sweat.  He has to pull me from Him as I tend to take advantage of the opportunity. He laughs again.  'you are such a cum slut my precious whore'

He and His friend shake hands and Master puts something in His pocket.  They laugh and we all head back to the bikes.