Yesterday I had to work late, a couple of big rollers were coming into the resort for the weekend. They had some special requests to be made to their suite before they checked in.

So I had to call Master-Sir and ask His permission.
He told me to do what I needed to do, He would get His own dinner and wait for me to get home. I apologized, but He kept telling me not to. It’s business. I was to let Him know when I am leaving for home.

So just as I was leaving, I sent Him a text. he never responded. He rarely does. Opening the garage door, I parked my car and got naked before entering the house. I was so nervous; I wasn’t sure what to expect. It’s been a long time since I had to do this.

I found Master-Sir in the kitchen working with some food and making Himself a small plate of dinner. After kissing me and welcoming me home, I was told to sit at His feet as we talked. He ate from His plate and fed me His scraps as we talked about our day.

He let me unwind as we talked and He fed me. It was just so relaxing as we ate and talked. He had a strange smile on His face the entire time. It was like He just had great sex before I came home and was still reliving the moments. But it wasn’t that.

After we were done with the meal and I cleaned everything up, He ordered me to stand in the corner and hold my ass open. I did as he ordered. He has been doing a lot of that lately, me standing in the corner with my ass held open. He vanished upstairs.

After some time, He returned. Kissing my neck and massaging my breasts. Talking sweet words of love and romance in my ear.

I was allowed to turn around as He sent up to His bathroom. “I will meet you there” is all He said as He slapped my ass as I went upstairs.

In His bathroom, He had candles lit, soft music playing, and a bubble bath waiting. I wasn’t sure what this was about, so I knelt at the side of the tub. I had a feeling this was for him, maybe for myself as well. But I never assume anything is for the slave.

He entered the room smiling. It was. He came up with a bottle of wine, with two glasses and He was already naked. His cock was actually hard and I wanted so bad to suck on it. But He said no. He got into the bathtub,, then He told me to join Him.

I sat in front and He had me lay myself onto Him. I protested because I didn’t want to smash Him. We always have this little struggle when He does this, and I always lose 😊

Plus I could feel His hard cock on my back and I wanted it in my holes. But I knew I needed to wait.

He allowed me to have my own glass of wine and to drink it with Him. He washed my back, my neck, and of course my tits! He paid close attention to the washrag as He went over my breasts and down between my legs where it found my waiting and wanting pussy. I know I was moaning very loud at this point.

After some cuddle time and wash time and with the wine bottle empty, He tells me to get out of the tub. He then dries me off and I am allowed to dry Him off. Again, I am reminded not to touch His beautiful and erect cock.

From there, it’s off to the bed where He eventually fucks me. But not right away. Just as two normal people in love would do. We actually made love. No hurry, lots of kissing and cuddling. He was in no hurry to fuck me and I was in no hurry to have Him use me.

He soon feeds my mouth His cock for a little tease before moving down to shove it into my waiting pussy as He stares into my eyes and smiles. Telling me that He really does love me. I love Him!

As He slowly pushes it in, then starts to rocks in and out, He sees me and knows that I am quickly mounting a climax. Telling me “let it happen my sweet slave” .
That’s all i needed to hear!! My body starts to shake as I feel it happening.

Always my most powerful orgasms are after He has told me, in His deep, sexy voice of a Master that I may be allowed to have one… Or maybe I have one or two more…. even three before I feel finally feel Him building up to His. 😊

He cums Hard, Heavy, and Grunting loudly! After he cums inside me, He holds me. No hurry to break the hold we have on each other. No hurry to get His cock licked, clean, and move on to whatever He needs to do next. He still has that smile as He looks at me.

Finally, He rolls over onto His back, I feel His cock pull out and I whine. I am allowed to crawl down to His cock to lovingly lick my juices from His cock. I get to taste Him again. And that is where I stay for a very long time. Worshipping, loving his cock. I am holding my legs closed so I don’t make a mess. I want to stay where I am for a long time!!

I love Him for being such a wonderful Master.

After awhile, I’m finally told to clean up and return. when i do, I curl up into His arms and feel Him hold me as we slowly fall off to sleep.

Sleep came so easily!

Yes, I know. I left a lot out and made it seem like a short time. But I can assure you, what is here, was three to four hours before we finally fell asleep!

The reason I wanted to write this is to let you all know that the life of a slave, or at least this slave, is not all about strict obedience, being used for anything and everything but love.

I am owned. He uses me as He wants and often times it’s just for His pleasures and His satisfaction. As it should be. He owns me.

But as humans, we do have that love for each other. We can’t live a life of just service and obedience. Or at least I can’t and He has no need for a life without love.

Thank You Master-Sir for a wonderful Night!