He knocked and I met him at the door with a kiss.  i could feel his hand on my ass, feeling for my plug which he had texted me to insert.  i hadn't done it - had it out but it takes some time for me to relax and i just didn't get there.  i knew it was bad and when he felt my ass without it, i told him i was sorry. He told me i was a bad pet and we walked in to put the dogs away.  The second the door closed behind them, I turned to him and got on my knees to suck his cock.  He opened his pants and took it out for me, mmm i love making him hard in my mouth, feeling his cock grow and throb while my tongue works around and around it.  He reached down and told me that bad pets who don't listen to their masters need to be punished while he swatted my ass.  I pulled my short skirt up, revealed my bare ass cheeks for him as there really is nothing i love more than his hand on my ass.  He gave me several hard spanks and then let me concentrate on the hard cock in my throat.  Without stopping me, he removed his shirt and started taking off his pants.  I kept working his cock but made sure that I pulled his belt out, wanting to feel that on me as well.  I felt the belt stinging against my ass, over and over as I cried out with a mouthful of his hard cock.  I could feel wet juices running down my legs - I begged for his cock in my pussy.  He lifted me up and put the belt around my neck.  I pulled up my skirt, he turned me around and placed my hands on the couch in front of me.  He bent me over and thurst his cock in deep.  Mmmm he fucked me good and hard like that, making me want him so much.  I begged him for his tongue on my clit.  He turned me around while I begged for more cock. I was pushed to my knees where I took his cock, so wet from my juices deep in my mouth. Then he pulled me up and I quickly pulled my skirt down, put my leg up on a table so his cock could slide back in my pussy.  I was holding onto him so tight, arms around his strong shoulders, kissing, whispering to him how much I wanted him.  He did something to me, I'm not even sure what it was - first his cock, then his fingers SO deep, moving so much that I could NOT stop from cumming, standing up, holding onto him.  I was begging him to do it more, do it harder, rip me open. He made me cum hard twice like that, begging for more, still begging to be licked. 

 

I was shaking, could hardly stand or walk but asked him if he would take me to my bed.  "Yes, my pet", he said.  I walked to the bedroom, wearing heels and a black shirt which I quickly removed when I got to the bed.  I was wearing only his belt around my neck. He laid me down, kissed me and then moved between my legs.  Mmmm I felt his warm, wet tongue moving on my clit - god, he is so good at that.  It feels exquisite, so light, he knows just how to tease my sweet spot.  I love looking down at him, watching his tongue dance on my swollen clit.  I felt his fingers inside me, teasing me, opening me up.  I told him there was lube nearby, knowing we would need that if his fist was going to be inside of me.  He was patient, tongueing my clit, getting me totally relaxed and working more and more of his hand inside of me.  I was watching - oh my god that is hot, seeing his hand disappear, feeling that intensity, that openness he creates.  He is sweet, encouraging, allowing me to take it, giving me more when he knows I am ready - we are almost there, just a small part of his knuckle doesn't clearly fit but we will get there.  He pushed me until I came again and then I begged him to cum on me.  He moved up between my legs with his cock, pushed my knees up to take me as deep as he was able. He was pulling on the belt around my neck.  I was pulling him deeper, wanting to feel that intensity from his rock hard cock.  He fucked me wild, hard and then pulled out and squirt that beautiful cum on my face, my tits, my stomach.  I moved to catch some of it on my tongue, my hands working over his chest.  I love seeing it squirting out of his cock, so red from fucking me.  I let his cum dry all over me as we laid there talking, wanting to wear it for the rest of the day.  I love the intensity we have together, it never gets old, we go from making love to fucking and back again -changing, reacting, moving together - being with him is like coming through a carwash only I come out dirtier and much, much more alive.