She looked nice with my cum running down her clit & round her bum hole, we kiss & cuddled for a bit then got dressed & left, I next morning I met her ...oing in to work I new of a little place where we could pull in so we did we kiss then I pull her pants down she said what are you doing I said I'm going to fuck you so I did her in the back of her car when I had shot my load up her I wouldn't give her her knickers back & said you will have to go knickerless she give them to me I said know u are. Then, three nights ago, being so helpless, having to ask, to beg for what I wanted, only to see that it may or may not be given. For once I didn’t have to live up to my parents constant praise, my parents great expectations for me. Strange though it sounds, it’s oddly comforting not having a say for yourself. It eliminates your ability to make mistakes, eliminates your fear of failure…Then, this guy, he makes me feel…amazing, I can’t describe it. I want so hard to fulfill his every fantasy. "You're soaking Cum Girl." I splutter a "Yes Master" in reply. The room is silent for a long minute, then I feel the cold leather of Master's crop stroke across my arse. I stiffen. Master takes His time, stroking it slowly over my skin. He takes it away, there is a long pause, a swish of leather through air and then my arse is alive in pain. I ram my pelvis into the table, try to crawl my body along its surface to escape the blow but all I achieve is further pain to my breasts and. “I hope that you have lots more dreams like that” I whispered as I dosed back off again. It must have been a couple hours later when I woke up to feel you moving again. You padded softly towards the bathroom when I realized that you had already left the bed. I slipped out and followed to find you sitting on the toilet. When you saw me you smiled and spread your legs widely to let me admire your glistening and sparkling pussy. When you were done you obligingly slid forward to let me lick you.