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Archive name: thanks02.txt (Mdom/F d/s, slave)
Authors name: Anonymous Author (c) 1998
Story title : Thanksgiving Dinner With Dungeonmaster
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Thanksgiving Dinner With Dungeonmaster (Mdom/Fslave)
by Anonymous Author (c) 1998
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Dungeonmaster and I had spent most of the afternoon
cooking our Thanksgiving Dinner. Most people have turkey
but we decided to have rabbit this year.
I say, this year, like we have been together forever
when really we've only been together for about six
months. It has been a glorious six months!
I started working for Blowout when I turned twenty-five
and it is hard to believe that I was so naive at that
age. Twenty-five years old and I hadn't seen nothing
yet, as the saying goes. I was embarrassed when I saw a
few nudes, let alone, the butt fucking, cunt sucking
shit we get every day.
My job is to edit the fantasies and photos while my
master edits the stories and poetry. When we aren't
editing we are usually fucking. My master likes to fuck
even though he is very old. I mean he is more than twice
as old as I am but I can't imaging fucking anyone else.
That is, unless he demands that I do and then I will. I
will do anything and that makes it easy because I don't
have any guilt or bad feelings in satisfying his demands
because it is what he wants. My desire and reason for
being is to obey him.
It's nice though because it isn't his style to make me
fuck other guys much. Sometimes he makes me do it just
so he can get off watching us but that is rare and
usually ends with him joining. What really turns my
master on is to have me suck off some young girl or put
the clamps on her or spread her pussy wide so he can
lick her. My master really loves to eat pussy. I think
it's because he is old and wants to please me and can't
fuck as much as I might like.
"Fuck, eat pussy, suck, ass fuck." I can't believe that
I just spurt out these words after only a short while in
this shit hole. A few months ago I would have never said
or thought those words and now it is second (or first)
nature. I see so much stuck in everywhere, so many
things in so many holes that I am just immune. I don't
think anything bothers me anymore.
Well, back to the rabbit for Thanksgiving. I am thankful
to my master for the lessons and the faith he has given
me. I am thankful for the pain and the feeling. I have
learned to beg and I love it. If my mother would have
told me as a child that I would someday beg an elderly
man to twist my tits, spread my cunt, fuck my ass, that
I would be bald with tattoos and rings and pins, I would
say that you were crazy. Well that is just what I am and
that's what we did after eating the little rabbit for
Thanksgiving. Eating a fucking rabbit!
After dinner my master asked ... No, he told me to
remove the dishes and lie on the dinner table nude. The
table is oak, strong and has four wooden legs with
curled hands at the base. I took the plates to the
kitchen and started to remove the candle centerpiece but
was told to place the display at the furthest end of the
table. I did as he demanded and stood quietly in my
evening robe. As always I was very clean as my master
demands cleanliness.
When finished I took my position in front of him, spread
my legs slightly and slowly opened the robe. My hand
goes down the front of my body and stops on the soft
swell of my shaved pussy. My fingers play with the rings
I have pierced into my pussy lips. The robe falls from
my shoulders as the fingers on one hand slipped into the
rings and spread the lips and the index finger of the
other rubs my pussy slowly as I feel the moisture form
between the lips. When the finger is nice and wet I
removed it and approached my master, extending my hand
so that my finger is under his nose. He takes a long
sniff and a smile covers his face and he closes his
eyes.
My other hand circles my hips and stretches as I push
the other finger deep into my ass. I run the finger
around in a circle, pushing as deep as I can as I stand
in front of him. Removing my hand I extended it and
place the finger under my masters nose. Again, he takes
a long sniff and smiles.
"You pass ... Now lie on the table with your head near
the candle," my master says taking my hands and helping
me slide onto the table. I wiggle back until my feet are
at the end of the table and my head is almost touching
the candle display. I am not short but the table is very
long. I spread my thighs and extended my arms above my
head anticipating my master's desires.
I was not mistaken for my master wraps a silk rope
around each ankle and secures them to the legs of the
table. He does the same with my hands and I lie
motionless as he inspects my pussy and ass to see if I
had been honest. He sticks his finger inside my cunt and
rubs the inside of me in a circular motion, removing his
finger and taking a long sniff. He does the same with my
asshole and when he is satisfied he reaches into his
pocket and removes the string and fishing hooks.
Meticulously my master places a hook into the pussy ring
and loops the string back and forth to a weight hanging
off the edge of the table until each ring has a hook and
the weight pulls my pussy open. Three hooks on both
sides are attached to two weights, each pulling the lips
wide apart.
My master then reaches to the chandelier and pulls a
string that runs over one of the lamp arms and is
connected to a weight. The hook on the end of the string
is connected to the remaining ring pierced just above my
clit. When the string is released my pussy opens
further.
My head is resting on the table and I can look up into
the mirror that is positioned so that I can see my
master as he lowers his head and pushes his tongue into
my wet cunt. I can hardly keep from screaming with
delight but I know my master wants silence. Therefore, I
hold my breath as his soft warmth circles slowly inside
my gaping pussy. Juice drips from my pussy onto the
table and I bit the end of the pin that is stuck through
my tongue and try to pull the end with my teeth. I throb
as I hear the hum of the vibrator and feel the smooth
object enter my ass. The end of the pulsating object
shakes the thin layer of skin separating my masters
tongue from the vibrator and the cum runs from my cunt
and my master licks the juice from the table while the
rings pull harder on my lips.
I feel his hot breath as he removes the top ring with
his teeth and lets it rise to the chandelier. He licks
the tattoo on my stomach and crawls until his body is on
the table and his hard cock penetrates my gaping pussy.
Slowly he enters me and withdraws and enters and
withdraws. Very slowly he pushes and pulls his cock and
my pussy opens wide and my mouth opens and his sweet
tongue which is covered with my pussy juice slips
between my lips and I suck the member like it is his
cock. I fanaticize that I can fuck and suck him at the
same time, having his cock in both holes at the same
time, having his cum shoot into my pussy and into my
throat simultaneously, having his baby inside me while
I eat his sperm.
My master knows what I need and he withdraws from my
cunt and his tongue leaves my mouth and he touches my
nose with the tip of his member and I know it is his
cock/tongue. I raise my head and he withdraws and I
strain against the bonds trying to get some of him
inside me but he keeps out of my reach and I collapse.
The sweat runs from my forehead and my baldhead shines
in the candlelight while I stick out my tongue and my
mouth is dry and the pins are cold from my breath.
"Fuck me," I yell in despair, sticking my tongue in the
air. "Please fuck me!" "What, slave," my master asked.
"Are you begging?" "Yes, Master," I beg, knowing that it
was all right to beg. "I will do anything if you fuck me
now." The vibrator pulses in my ass as my master again
mounts me and this time shoves his cock deep inside of
my gaping, hot, wet, young pussy. His bald head shines
in the candle light and my shaved head shines next to
his and my pierced tongue meets his and I am sucked into
his mouth as he pounds me into the table.
"Yes, fuck me to death," I yell as the weights pull on
my lips and my tongue is sucked into his mouth and the
pulsating dildo vibrates in my ass and I shoot cum
inside against his cock and my master shoots cum inside
of my gaping cunt and my tongue is dry and my eyes wide
open and I scream as the sweat runs from my breasts and
the rings in the nipples are cold and the light from the
candle shines on the tattoos as I lie on a table of
sweat and I twitch as if I had an electrical pulse
driven into my body. I shake as my master drives his
body against mine and I tremble as the flood of emotion
escapes from my open cunt, from my open mouth, from my
open ass.
Every hole shoots forth the wonder of my continuing
orgasm and I pull at the ropes and bounce on the table
so the weights will pull my cunt lips open and my master
holds my bald head and drives his tongue deep into my
throat and his juice runs down my thighs and I suck his
tongue dry with my mouth lips and I shake like one being
executed.
"Now, Master... I am yours," I cried.
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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