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[SlavePermanente]

Her body was warm to the touch, my Mistress very easily excitable. Her nipples hardening with each brush of my skin. My breath upon her neck excited her, as a light moan escaped her lips. A little playtime before Master came home, was our usual activity, though today, was special. I had something planned.

I spread her legs, revealing her womanhood, just slowly starting to become wet. I smiled as I placed two fingers at her opening and lightly pushed into her. As her hips pushed up against me, I felt the silk sheets' coldness magnified. My fingers were wet now, pushing in and out faster as her breath deepened. I stopped suddenly and leaned across her body, covering with my own. I kissed her, our mouths meeting and doing a primal dance making my wetness flow as well. I pulled away, as she moaned in displeasure, as I reached over to get something. I covered her eyes, with a silk cloth, the cold darkness enveloping her, she tensed up and relaxed, knowing that she could trust me.

I retrieved her favorite riding crop, and brushed it across her body. I could feel her entire body tense when she felt the rough leather being pulled across her body. Giving her light swats upon her nipples, they hardened, puckering up as if they wanted attention. I kissed them eagerly as they grew even harder within my mouth. Stopping, once again, I smiled at her discomfort and continued the slow tease with the crop. I stopped with the inner thighs giving them a couple swats each, but pulled away after.

I placed my face between her legs, now smelling the urgency that was my Mistress. I kissed her swollen clit, and sucked on it, feeling her thighs tense and her legs spread wider. I placed the handle of the crop at her lips, as she moaned in approval. I pushed it in slowly, as my mouth enjoyed her sweet juices. Her hips pushing against me, I pushed it in faster and faster. Just then the door opened.

I turned around, as my Mistress' entire body tensed. My Master was home. He stood there smiling, watching with his eyes big from the scene unfolding in front of him. He leaned foward and kissed me, his lips tired from the day of work, but his kiss was still magic, as he whispered "Hold on slave." He leaned over and kissed my Mistress and I watched with jealousy.

They kissed their toungues continuing the primal dance, but this time he did not shoo me away. He motioned with his fingers to continue what I was doing, as I leaned between her legs and continued to lick the ample wetness that was there. Her lips were flared and ready, pink and moist. His fingers played with her nipples as her hips pushed readily into my lips. He pulled away, and had us switch positions. Immidiately my Master focused on her clit as the new sensation was surprising to my Mistress. I kissed her, her kisses becoming more and more passionate as the tease went on. He was fingering her, I could hear her wetness as he pushed in harder and harder. She sucked on my toungue and her arms wrapped around me.

Suddenly, she bolted up and pushed him down onto the bed. He was rock hard and she knew it. His pants were still on, and I watched her tease him slowly undoing his pants, and slowly pulling them down to reveal his hardness. He moaned throughout, and when she touched him, I ran my fingers down his chest and kissed him. His lips were still tasting like Mistress, and I loved it. I knew she was rubbing him off, I could tell by the motions, and his kisses too were stronger and stronger. She straddled him, and pushed him inside her. Forcefully, as I retreated off the bed. I watched as he entered her, their hips thrusting in an unmistakable and furious dance. Her face looked serene, and content, happy that this afternoon's teasing was not for waste. I got on top of the bed, and kissed her, feeling each undulation of his hard cock as it pushed into her. He was pushing harder, her moans stifled by my lips, as he grabbed her hips and thrust one last time into her with a loud moan, and a deep sigh of relief. I knew he came a lot, I could just feel it. I rolled my Mistress on her back and I licked her now gooey wetness, tasting the wonderful mix of my Master and Mistress. She had cum a lot too, her lips quivering and trails of his cum on them. She just sighed as they lay in each other's arms, myself content to clean both of them off. As they drifted to sleep, I licked my lips and loved the taste.

I was a slave, and I loved it.

[littleMiss]

well.... um. wow. I think they better have enjoyed that!

[MasterTango]

Masters would be proud to have a slave that writes as well as you do. Lucky them. Well, lucky us for the ability you choose to share.