Part one. 1. I am a slave. I am owned, and happy to be so. I exist purely to please my Master, in every aspect of his life, and whatever I am doing I ...m always ready to serve him in whatever way he chooses. Around my neck is what appears, to the outside world, to be just a pretty silver pendant with a diamond initial on it. But to me it is so much more than that. It was the happiest day of my life, the day I received that pendant. I had not been serving Master for very long, just long enough. She moans as the tip of my cock bounces off the back of her throat. I begin to buck my hips into her mouth causing her to chock on my dick. I back off; she grabs the base of my dick, taking full control of me. I look down with my big blue eyes; she looks up with those brown eyes, my cock still in her mouth, and a slight grin on her face. She has me by the balls, literally. Her other hand reaches up and gently cups my scrotum. I moan in response as she gently massages my balls, jerks my dick,. It was a generous daily deposit plus a few early morning bonuses when I happened to get up in time for it. The more I had of him, the more I wanted. I loved having my face buried in the soft fur under his belly, totally surrounded by the smell of him, and when he jetted into my mouth, I felt full of him inside and covered by him outside.We actually gave even that a rest for a couple of weeks, though, when we had an important obedience trial coming up. I was, not without reason, worried that. I swear! Just don’t burn her there!” I smiled and returned my rock-hard, bloody, shitty, cock to her lips.Turns out Brianna really loved her sister because she inhaled my cock and sucked feverishly. I grabbed her head and forced it in deeper. I felt her choking on my shaft, and realized I would cum in seconds at this rate. So I yanked it out and rammed it in her cunt, letting it go like my name was Elsa. “No! Fuck! Oh, God, no!” Brianna screamed. But rope after rope of cum plastered her womb.