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"Ooh-Ah-God," she cried.
"Does that hurt bitch," I said as I slapped my hand down hard on her ass.
"Oh yes master," it hurts wonderfully. She said as she continue to fist herself and slap her clit.
"Fist yourself harder bitch. I want to feel you hitting bottom on your cunt hole."
"Uh, ah ugh," she groaned as she slammed her fist as deep into her pussy as it would good. "Ooooooh," she moaned, "It hurts master, it hurts too much. Please don’t make me hurt myself so much. Please, oh, please."
"Shut up you worthless fuck hole," I said, raising my voice to almost a yell. "You deserve to be hurt for being such as useless slit." I slapped my hand down harder. I was starting to lose it, pounding my cock into her ass as hard as I could. I was no longer standing on the floor. I had stepped up onto the bed and put my feet on each side of her knees. I had her hair twisted around my hand tightly several times and was using it to pull my whole body into her. I pounded my cock into her abused asshole in hard quick jackhammer strokes. Then every few seconds I would pull my cock all the way out of her ass, grip it with my other hand, and plunge it all the back down her ass tube. She had started making a moaning-hissing sound,
"Yesss, Yesss," drawing the word out for several seconds. I looked up to see her face in the mirror, contorted in extreme pain/pleasure. The veins were sticking out on her forehead; her face was deeply flushed.
"Yeeeeeeeaaaassss," she screamed, slamming her fist deep into her cunt, slapping her clit as hard as she could with her other hand, just as I slammed my cock all the way down into her and started shooting more cum into her butt, than I had every shot in my life. It felt like I was pumping gallons of cum into her ass: again and again my cock spasmed, firing and recoiling. As it finally began to taper off, I felt an electric shock shoot up my spine and I shook and trembled all over. Underneath me Celeste was shaking like a huge vibrator, her breath coming in short little intakes of air. Her sleek tanned body was covered with a layer of sweat. I still had her head pulled back, with her hair still wrapped around my hand. I could feel my knees and legs giving out beneath me, but I wasn’t ready to let my cock slid out of her ass just yet. I gave one more thrust, pushing my still hard cock in as far in as I could. I heard Celeste breath go out of her, as a, "Whouff" sound escaped her mouth, as she continued to vibrate beneath me. Even using her hair to support me, I could stay up no longer. I let my right knee slowly buckle, as I slid off of her body towards the bed, my softening dick pulling out of her asshole. As I lay on my back, Celeste stayed on her knees, her ass still pointing into the air, and her head buried in a pillow now that I had released her hair. She was still trembling from her own orgasm, her breathing ragged, coming out in short gasps. I lightly stroked my hand down her sweat covered back. She trembled more and a sigh came out of her mouth. Slowly her breathing returned to normal, as I continued to run my hand up and down her back, circling her ass-cheek , and down the back of her thigh, then back up the side of her body. She finally removed her hand from inside her swollen and battered pussy. She let her arm fall underneath her body, as her ass slowly dropped out of the air: her stomach resting on the bed. I moved my hand down to her ass, and gave it a gentle squeeze, then resting my arm on her, I let my fingers graze across her inner thigh, and was rewarded with more sighs and trembles.
I felt so relaxed, as though someone had injected me with Valium. I was just starting to doze off, when I felt Celeste turn over and put her head on my chest, brushing it with small kisses. I heard her whisper,
"May I clean you Master?" I said,
"Sure," not really thinking what she had asked. I felt her move down to my dick, still covered with butt and pussy juices, and all the cum that had been pumped into her ass by me and all the other guys that night. I came hard awake as she took my cock into her mouth and gentle began to suck and lick it: cleaning and swallowing all the intermingled juices from her night of sex. When she was finished, she laid her head back on my chest for a few moments, then got up and went to the bathroom. I heard the shower come on as I dozed, then the sound of her brushing her teeth, followed by the blow dryer. I looked up to see her standing in the doorway, looking as though she were ready to go out for a night on the town. I had never seen a more beautiful, erotic, sexy woman as she looked at that moment. My eyes wandered over her small, firm, tight little body; down to her muscular legs, then following the curve of her ass and back, up to her upwardly pointing breast, finally up to her perfect face with those big pouty lips, framed by her mane of reddish brown hair. She had a Mona Lisa smile on her face as she said,
"Master, I am washed. Would you like me to wash you before we go?"
"Sure I said," not knowing what she had in mind this time either. But I wasn’t in for another tongue bath. She brought a bowel full of water and a washrag, and proceeded to bath me as I lay in bed. She then toweled me dry, picked up my clothes and helped me into them. I unlocked the door, and offered her my arm, which she took. Laying her head on my upper arm with a sigh as we walked through and out of the house. People were scattered all around, most were unconscious, except for two girls who were lying on the couch, completely naked, in a sixty-nine position, eating each other out. I felt a slight tingle in my body while I briefly watched them, but my dick lay completely unmoving between my legs. I heard Celeste muffle a giggle as she pressed her face into my arm. As we walked out the front door, there was a very drunk co-worker of mine sitting in a chair, smoking a cigarette. He looked up with bleary eyes, and focused on Celeste.
"Hey aren’t you the whore? Why don’t you suck me off before you go? I’ve got fifty bucks here," he said pointing to his pocket. I felt Celeste tighten up against my body. I knew, if I wanted, I could command her to suck his dick. She was now my total slave and would do whatever I requested, if for no other reason for fear that I would tell Rick about what she had done. But she had given herself willingly into my command, because she wanted to: me not telling Rick was only the excuse. She was mine now, because she had freely chosen to be mine. At some point in the evening I had began to fall in love with this petite girl-woman who took such pleasure in serving me. I could have had her suck the guy off and keep the money for myself. God knew I needed it. But besides the fact that I did not like the idea now of sharing her with another man, I knew I would be betraying her commitment to me.
I said to the guy, "Hey Sam, she’s done with that for tonight." I looked down at her face as she looked up at me, looking more like a trusting little child than a full-grown woman. Still looking into her eyes I said,
"In fact, she’s done with that forever." A big smile spread across her face as I said those words, she gazed into my eyes for a few seconds more, then snuggled her head down into my arm.
"Let’s go home," I said, as I took my arm from her grasp and put it around her, pulling her protectively to me.
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