Māyā - Chapter 5: His Perfect Slave - Part Two

After her dinner, she went to the washroom and retouched herself looking at the mirror. The second and most interesting part of tonight was just going to start. Even though she knew He was not going to let her feel sleepy, she had a light dinner. With all that excitement, she couldn't spend much time at dinner. She felt full. She adjusted her bust by pushing her bra up and adjusting the bra straps which were a little off while she was doing her chores due to the weight of her perfectly shaped breasts. Now it looked perfect with her sharp and deep cleavage exposed and her glistening sweaty skin revealed all the way down till the edge of her dark areola. 

She couldn't help notice herself in the mirror and felt proud of what she had. She wasn't this well endowed earlier. He had worked His magic hands on her to get her to this shape. It was a wonderful and enjoyable transition for which she felt very grateful to Him every time she looked at herself in the mirror. Just the thought of being cupped by His hands gave her goosebumps. She loved being felt up by Him. She craved being fondled and groped in the most unusual situations like in the kitchen, while saying goodbye to Him in the driveway, during a romantic dinner in restaurants, in the elevators. Whenever they had a little private moment, He made sure to take advantage of her quickly and she liked every bit of it. Those moments contributed in a long way to what she had become. She loved every random explosive intimate moment she got with Him.

She re-positioned her french maid costume too such that it stood barely covering her juicy ass which also was well shaped by His incessant spankings. She was a little sweaty because of all the preparation she had to do in the kitchen and she knew that her Master loved it. He liked the sweaty flesh of His maid who has just finished all her chores and is ready for her reward. 

She went to His room walking slowly, swaying her sexy curves. He was busy checking something on His cell phone. She went and sat near His feet. She started pressing His feet slowly working her way up and down His legs to grab His attention. She kept massaging His legs. He wasn't disturbed. She said:

 "I am back for Your service my Sir. How do You want me to serve You, Master?" 

"Keep doing what You are doing my slave." 

He said, without paying much attention to the heavenly sight which was sitting right at His feet, at His complete disposal.

She kept pressing His feet. It was relaxing for Him having His girl press His feet while He ignored her completely reading some news. He saw her at His feet in that sexy costume with her ample cleavage shown. Her juicy succulent lips, her nipples poking through the satin fabric, her milky, fleshy thighs were inviting Him to rip her into pieces. He controlled Himself. She was feeling uncontrollably horny now and she knew that He wanted her to start. 

She bent on her knees and rested her face on His feet sideways. The tiny skirt revealed her ass which her lacy thong barely covered. She said:

"Master please punish me if I haven't been a good enough slave for You tonight. Please, Master, help me become a better slave for You, my Sir. Please let me know even if there is a small mistake. Please teach me so that I don't repeat". She pleaded. 

He couldn't control anymore and set aside His cell phone and looked at her. Her face was on His feet sideways looking at Him. Her fleshy ass was waiting to be spanked by Him.

"No my girl You have been a very good slave today". She was very happy at this compliment.

"But, I still want to punish You, my pet. Why didn't You think of all these before? Where was all this creativity these days?"

"Yes my Lord, I have not been very expressive about these things. Please punish Your disobedient slave so that she improves. Please I beg You, Sir. Don’t spare Your disobedient pet." 

She cuddled at His feet with her face rubbing His feet like a kitten purring at the feet of her owner to be picked up. Her eyes pleaded to be punished. He slowly lifted her skirt and traced her panty line from her lower back. He passed through her butt hole which was trying to peep out on either side of the thin thong. She knew that she was going to get one hell of a spanking because He was devouring her through His eyes like a beast which inspects its game before consuming it raw. Then He slid His finger between her thighs and it was moist as He expected. She opened her thighs slightly and gave a "warm" welcome to His fingers. He played with her pussy a little while she kissed, cuddled and licked His feet. Suddenly He smacked her ass. 

"Aaah... thank You my Master. Please spank me more". 

She pressed her face to His feet and held His legs tight while arching her lower back to give Him more of her ass to spank. After every spank He rubbed His fingers down her cunt tastefully on the thong pushing it into her slit. At times He pulled the thong such that the fabric went inside her pussy and rubbed her walls. All the humble lace on the thong could do was to cover a small portion of her slit exposing her labia on either side. He frequently grabbed a handful of her fleshy ass and rubbed to get a feel of her fleshiness making red marks appear on her flesh which disappeared after a while. She loved every second of the sweet pain that He gave her. She thanked His every spank and begged for more. By the end of her tenth the red marks were more persistent. He particularly gave her ass a red glow when He had plans to fuck her in doggy style later because He just loved the look of crimson flesh bent in front of Him at His mercy, ready to be pounded. She knew it too well and it was her favorite position too for many reasons. 

Her pussy was on fire and His spanks only fueled that fire. She liked being vulnerable and helpless for Him at His feet because, in this position, the only part of Him that she could get her hands on was His feet, while He had access to her complete self. It kind of symbolized their relationship with her. She kissed and licked His feet profusely because that was all she could do in that position to reciprocate what she felt while He rained smacks on her helpless soft flesh. He made sure to target a few of His smacks skillfully on her middle, sending a tingling sensation throughout her body. He upped the ante and took His other foot and kept it on the exposed side of her face such that her face was now sandwiched between His feet. She acknowledged:

"Thank You my Sir, I belong here. This is my place. Own me, Master." 

Her submissiveness exploded as she exposed her ass to His blows while He rubbed her face between His feet. He stopped spanking and ordered:

"Stand up, my whore. On Your legs. Now!" 

He commanded while He landed on last smack on her abused ass to end the ritualistic punishment. He wasted no time after she stood up as He undid her maid dress. 

She stood before Him in a latex bra and thong with her ass turning crimson. He yanked her by her hair and pushed her on the bed where she took her position without being told. Her body automatically went into her favorite position. She bent on her knees on the bed and planted the side of her face on the bed arching her ass and spreading her legs wide. Her hands behind her back for Him to hold and her hair in position ready to be grabbed. She was still in her humble thong and bra. He moved her thong lace to the side and inserted His index and middle finger into her without warning. He was just preparing her cunt for what was to come. He withdrew His fingers after making sure she was wet enough for Him and slowly inserted His thick long hard shaft into her. He held both her wrists with His one hand and a handful of her silky hair with the other and started riding her like a pony. His thrusts were initially slow but gradually increasing in intensity and started giving her a jolt throughout her body. Her dripping wet pussy welcomed His hard cock every time it entered with the same enthusiasm and submission that she welcomed Him into the house earlier. 

For her, it was extremely hard not to come. But, over time she learned to control her orgasms so that He can control her orgasms. She controlled hard while being fucked mercilessly. Because this was only the starting and there was still a lot of action to come. Her face was resting on her chin and her hair was gripped by Him. Her hands were held tightly by Him behind her and her legs wide open and her pussy was receiving what she could call pounding of that month. It was indeed her favorite position. It gave her no control or no access whatsoever. It made her completely vulnerable and helpless. And it gave Him complete access and control of every inch of her body and He made sure to make use of all that control He had on her body. With complete control on her body, He fucked her so hard that she could feel His balls slamming her. Her moans were muffled into illegible squeaks. She felt something was amiss. Her bra was still on her which was making her annoying and she felt her tits were not getting the attention it deserved. Generally, when her Lord fucked her He undid her bra, but today He was so immersed with the idea of rewarding her, that He forgot to relieve her of her bra, or, maybe He liked that bra so much that He chose to fuck her with bra on. 

She gathered some breath and said:

"May I please take off my bra, my Sir?" 

He didn't respond vocally. He let go of her hair and hands and ripped her bra off her. And He decided to give her a surprise. He paused fucking her and removed her panties and made a lump out of it and stuffed it into her mouth. She couldn't say anything but her eyes showed she felt aroused. Now she was completely naked, owned and being used. He cupped her tit with His one hand and used it as a handle to control her upper body along with the grip on her hair as He resumed thrusting into her wet cunt with His mammoth cock. She fought hard to control her orgasms. She hadn't even worshiped His cock yet which was a very important part of the play. His slamming seemed to slow down. She was panting for breath trying to cool down from His attack. She took the panties out of her mouth and begged:

"Please let me worship Your cock, my Lord." 

He took His shaft out of her and nodded. After her pussy, it was her mouth's turn to get drilled. She immediately went down on Him and held His cock in her hand and kissed the tip of cock and spoke:

"Thank You Sir for letting me serve You."

He held her hair and controlled her head. She circled His tip with her tongue tasting her juices. She took His cock in slowly savoring every inch of His. His girth was huge for her mouth. Her lipstick laden lips wrapped around His girth feeling every throbbing vein on His cock as she slid His cock in and out of her mouth. She was sitting on her knees on the floor having her mouth used by Him while He sat on the bed. She expertly deep-throated His cock without using her hands. He slowly slid His foot up her closed thighs. When He reached the top of her thighs near her tummy, she realized His intentions and opened her thighs and welcomed His feet to explore her. He slid His foot further down and rubbed her swollen cunt. He explored her wet pussy with the thumb finger of His foot. She felt uncontrollably horny having both her holes used by Him. She started rubbing her cunt up and down on His foot covering it with her pussy's wetness while He fucked her mouth.

She could never take His full length into her. She always gagged much before that. After covering His entire length with her saliva she moved further to His balls. She licked them slowly and sucked them till He signaled her to stop. She kissed His balls and said:

"Thank You, my Sir". 

She got up satisfied and stood there with her head bent down in shyness staring at His still fully erect cock thinking what could be His next move. He laid down on the bed and pulled her by her waist. Understanding that He wants her to climb on top of her, she climbs on the bed with her knees on either side of His hips, readying herself for this position. She ties her hair up into a bun fully aware that it would make her boobs stick out gloriously and make them easily available which He loved. He cupped her breasts with His hands and started kneading them roughly. All she could do was to enjoy being groped by Him while she completed tying her hair. After that He moved His hands down to her waist. He held her waist tightly and lifted her and mounted her on Himself. He inserted His full length into her. Even though He was very dominant, He regularly let her on top of Him and enjoyed this position. He always thought she should get the best of Him as much as He gets the best of her. 

She felt a sudden but temporary breathlessness as the full length of His shaft went in her suddenly. She laid her hands on His bare chest to take support and she thrust her pussy around His cock while He kept fondling her hard nipples. One of the best things about this position to her was the ease with which He could access her tits. He never took His hands off her tits and kept playing with them like toys. He pinched her nipples hard and pulled them towards Him. She liked touching His bare chest and rested her hands on Him most of the time. She held one of her boobs with her hand and presented it near His mouth and begged:

"Sir, please suck these my Lord."

There was a total submission in her eyes while she offered Him her left breast. She knew it was His favorite because it was slightly bigger. She offered it to Him by holding it in her hand as if offering Him a juicy fruit. His hands were busy gripping her slender waist to guide her fall on His cock so that she got the perfect pounding every time. He opened His mouth a little and she fed Him her tasty succulent nipples slowly with love. He tickled her hard erect nipples with His tongue and gently bit her with His lips. He circled her areola with His tongue. She held her breast firmly near His mouth so that He gets a mouthful of her milky soft tits and also she focussed on positioning it such that it was always available for Him comfortably. She whispered:

"Thank You, my Lord. It's all Yours. Suck Your whore hard, Sir. Here, have this too my King."

She offered her other boob for His pleasure. Her tits were amazing and never ceased to surprise Him. They weren't too large or small. Just the right amount that He could get a handful. He randomly out of nowhere took His hand from her waist and gave her a nice slap to her face. She took the hand that slapped her and kissed it passionately and started licking His fingers. There was absolutely no reason for that slap. And He didn't need one. He could slap her all He wants just for the pleasure of it and she was clever enough not to ask for a reason. 

"Thank You, Master. I am so lucky that You are allowing me to serve You". 

She stuck His finger in her mouth and sucked it as if it was His cock. He pulled His finger out after some time. He pressed her lower back with His left hand so she leaned on Him. His pounding grew strong. He grabbed a handful of her ass and forced into her with powerful thrusts which were making soup out of her internals. He rained smacks on her helpless and easily accessible buttocks continuously not even stopping to knead her ass. She couldn't match her thank You's with that speed and gave up. With her left tit still being devoured in His mouth, her body arched over Him under His tight grip around her waist while her ass received blows making her skin turn pink. Her pussy was receiving the harsh pounding of His thirsty dick. This was too much for her to handle and begged:

"Master, I can't hold it anymore under Your attack, please let me cum Sir."

She knew He wouldn't allow her so easily and He would make her earn it. He slapped her face and non verbally communicated His "No". He continued to pound her fleshy wet pussy while biting and eating her tits inside out. 

She rubbed her tits on His beard and mustache and felt His rough abrasive hair touching her everywhere on her tits while she fought hard with herself trying to control her orgasms. She tried again:

"Master, please I beg You please finish me, I can't hold it anymore. Please let me cum for You."

He took out the tit that was stuffed in His mouth and kissed her passionately communicating that she can cum. His meat was rock hard and ready to spew load in her and her pussy was eagerly waiting to take His load. His thrusting became stronger and stronger and suddenly He turned her over on her back like a loaf of steak which was done on one side. He switched to missionary pose quickly and pounded her with all His masculine strength. And they both were on the verge of one of the best climaxes they were about to have in recent days. He kissed her neck and bit her skin lightly and fucked her with His full weight on her. He came deep in her cunt filling her hungry pussy with His load and continued to pound her at which point she too exploded into orgasm. He laid on her with His dick buried deep in her still spewing cum while she was panting for breath. She couldn't speak anything for minutes. She was out of breath and words to respond to what just happened. She just lied there, blank but yet full, lost but yet fully aware. She kissed Him and sucked His lips while her warm pussy was cuddling with His dick which was still deep inside her. She felt as though she achieved something. That night meant a lot to her and so did it to Him. He tried to whisper:

"My girl...".

She stopped Him immediately with a passionate kiss. He hugged Him as tightly she could, wrapping her arms and legs around His masculine body unwilling to let go of Him. He rolled over on His back while they continued their kiss exploring each other mutually with their curious tongues. She had prepared a sensual conversation for this movement, but forgot all that and spoke from her heart.

"Thank You Master for this awesome night. I enjoyed it. I am so grateful to You for letting me serve You like this. I Hope, I get this kind of opportunity every day and night. I love You, my Lord" 

He replied:

"Thank you, my perfect slave". 

He laid on the bed flat on the bed. She slept beside Him snuggled on His arms and her hand caressing His bare chest. He went to sleep slowly. She felt very too happy to sleep and just lied with her hand on Him and His words "Perfect Slave" rang through her ears continuously. Her eyes were a little wet with happiness which that night bought her. She was filled with His sperm and her eyes with tears. Both were a deserving reward she got from Him for her performance. Her kisses to His arms and chest went unnoticed as sleep and completely crept into Him. She watched Him sleep. It gave her immeasurable happiness to watch Him slide into sleep after a night of hot steamy action. She had the satisfaction of achieving what she had planned for tonight. 

"Perfect Slave" kind of summed up her achievement tonight. After she heard that appreciation from Him for the first time, she realized that she was waiting to hear those very words from Him all these days. She had surrendered her body and soul to Him tonight. Even though He gave her one hell of an orgasm, she hoped He would do her again at night. And in that hope she closed her eyes and went to sleep beside Him, naked, in case He decided that He wanted another round with her.

Coming out of her nostalgia, her thoughts stopped exactly where she was in the same place as she was in her memories. She laid exactly in the same position on His arms with one of her hands caressing His bare chest. And just like the other night, she was full of Him inside her. The only thing that was missing and something that she couldn't ignore was the compliment "Perfect Slave".