(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/OkelloAvatar01.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Dr. Okello Okanjo</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Fairmont Monte Carlo<br/><strong>With:</strong>His slave, Paulette Lisette Saint-Simon<br/><br/>The cunt stood there for a moment, as if processing the set of commands I gave her.  I teased her slit with the riding crop and gave her a list of things to say and do for that reason, so the overload of information and sensation would cause her to hesitate and give me a reason to hurt her.<br/><br/>But just when I was going to turn those riding crop taps and caresses into hard smacks on her sex, she spoke.<br/><br/><strong><em>"Master, you are a handsome, domineering man.  This cunt is wet for your sex, for your use.  This slave is lucky to have such a strong, rich master."</em></strong><br/><br/>I was unable to hide my surprise at her statements.  I was almost hoping to have to train her in the manner of her speaking, but I could not deny the effect she had on me.  On top of that, she had the loveliest voice, dripping with sensuality, and yet... oddly familiar.<br/><br/>She got on her knees and took off my shoes and socks, going so far as to inhale the scent of them.  I had meant for her to smell my other clothing, but she took my commands in their most literal sense, and I found it all the more pleasing.<br/><br/><strong><em>"Master's shoes smell of fine Italian leather.  Master has good taste in his clothing."</em></strong><br/><br/>I felt myself getting more aroused at the sound of her voice, and she was only getting started with taking my clothes off.  I watched her as she stood up, as naked as I was going to be.  Her nipples were erect and her cheeks turned red when her hands brushed up against my swelling manhood.  I was tempted to bend her over and take her right there, but I wanted to see what else would come out of that pretty mouth of hers.<br/><br/><strong><em>"This cunt thinks that Master has a wonderfully muscled body.  This cunt is a weak female compared to Master."</em></strong><br/><br/>The pauses between her statements were filled with the sound of her hands working my pants off my hips.  She seemed lost in thought, perhaps thinking of what she would say next, or imagining what I would do to her.  I was certain that she was thinking of me and me alone.<br/><br/><strong><em>"These are clean, Master, I will fold them and set them aside."</em></strong><br/><br/>Something about what she said seemed off to me.  I thought upon it as she placed my pants on the cage.  What an interesting place to put them, as opposed to on the bed which would have been practical, or in the closet which I ordered.  I realized what it was that sounded out of place.<br/><br/>She referred to herself as "I."<br/><br/><strong><em>"Master is most generous to let this cunt undress him and touch his body.  This cunt is lucky to have a master with such a large cock and handsome body."</em></strong><br/><br/>I stood still as she returned and continued to undress me.  Although she seemed to be taking to the role naturally, she was also becoming more comfortable.<br/><br/>Instead of alternating between actions and words, she combined unbuttoning my shirt with speaking.<br/><br/>[/b][/i]"This cunt wants to worship her master's body.  Crush this cunt underneath your strong embrace and fuck this slut's pussy.  Spunk her and leave her dribbling your seed, master.  This cunt's pussy is needy for your cock.  Let this cunt kiss and suck and lick Master's body to give him pleasure.  This cunt is only hands and holes for Master, please use this cunt's holes, Master.  This cunt yearns to be fucked."[/i][/b]<br/><br/>At this point, it seemed only fair for her to examine my body in a manner similar to the way I appraised her not long ago at the slave salesfloor.  Looking at me, feeling me, smelling me, praising me - she was driving me wild with desire.<br/><br/><strong><em>"Oh Master, your chest is broad and strong.  This cunt is dripping with arousal at your body.  Please let this cunt snuggle against your broad chest and stroke and worship your wonderful body.  Master’s smell is so wonderful.  This cunt loves the harsh scent of Master’s sweat on his shirt.  See how this cunt’s nipples are hard and her cunt is dripping with dew.  When Master takes his shower can this cunt wash Master off and rub her wet, soapy body against Master?"</em></strong><br/><br/>I did not respond, not yet at least, not verbally.  I just smiled with approval.  I was so delighted with my slave that I actually let the riding crop slide out of my hand and land on the floor.<br/><br/><strong><em>"Oh, Master, this underwear is ready to be changed but may this cunt keep it to smell and remind her of her master’s manly scent?"</em></strong><br/><br/><strong><em>"May this cunt pleasure her Master with her hands and mouth before he takes his shower?  Then she can wash him off in the shower by using her body as a soapy wash cloth."</em></strong><br/><br/>Finally, I spoke.<br/><br/><strong>"You have done well, cunt.  Your master is pleased with you... for the most part.  You have a gift for slut-talk and your voice is sweet and melodic.  You have earned your master's boxer briefs for when you sleep tonight.  As for now..."</strong><br/><br/>I took away the underwear and tossed it over my shoulder to land in through the bars in the cage.<br/><br/><strong>"At one point, you referred to yourself as 'I.'  For that, you will be punished.  You will refer to yourself in the third person, just as you refer to your master in the third person.  <br/><br/>You will pleasure your master, but not with your hands and mouth yet.  Start with your nose and lips only.  Keep your mouth closed the whole time, slut.  Keep those knees apart so your master can see past your perky tits to that dripping cunt of yours.  Keep those hands behind your back."</strong><br/><br/>I grabbed the hair on top of her head and I put my cock in her face.  I ran the length up and down her lips and nose.  My cock was on her forehead, the shaft on the bridge of her nose, my balls on her chin.<br/><br/>I moved my hips up and down, sliding my cock up and down her face.  I traced her eyebrows and then her lips with my cockhead, from her left temple to her right temple, from one corner of her mouth to the other.  I turned her face to the side and cockslapped each of her cheeks.<br/><br/>I released her hair.<strong>"Keep going, slut, sniff deeply, then cover my cock in kisses as you exhale.  Use your hands, but no stroking."</strong><br/><br/>I looked down at her and watched her.  After a time, I said,<strong>"Good cunt.  Kiss one spot on my cock, then stick your tongue out and lick up the kiss.  Then do it again somewhere else.  You know the sight, smell and feeling of my cock - now memorize the taste."</strong><br/><br/>My cock somehow kept getting bigger and harder.  After so much teasing, I was ready to fuck something.<br/><br/><strong>"Hands behind your back, slut.  Open wide and take my cock in your mouth.  Suck it.  Swirl your tongue around it.  Take it deep.  Swallow it.  I want to feel your throat close up around my cockhead.  And stick your tongue out and lap at my balls.  Show me how deep you can go.  Show me how long you can take it deep.  Show me what a good slut you are.  Facefuck yourself on my cock."</strong><br/><br/>After letting her work my cock on her own, I helped her out by grabbing her hair and holding her head still as I thrust my dick deep down her throat.<br/><br/>As good as her mouth felt, I wanted to pound her pussy.  I didn't feel like doing any more talking, so I just yanked my cock out of her mouth and dragged her on her knees by her hair to the bed.<br/><br/>I pulled her to her feet then pushed her back on the mattress, positioning her body so she was on her back and I was kneeling between her legs.  I put one hand around her throat and the other at the base of my cock.  I guided my cockhead up against her slit, then pushed into her dripping cunt in one hard, fast stroke.<br/><br/>She was tight, real tight.  I'm sure it hurt her, but I didn't care.  She made my dick ache and now I was going to return the favor.<br/><br/>I released her throat as I rammed in hard so I could hear her scream, then clamped my grip around her neck tight to cut off her air as I eased out of her.<br/><br/>I let her breathe in again before going balls deep inside her once more.  I stared down at her while I used her, slapping her tits or smacking her cheeks or covering her mouth so she couldn't breathe.<br/><br/>My thrusts were hard and deep and relentless.  My balls slapped loudly against her ass with each stroke.  The closer I got to coming, the more intensely I fucked her.<br/><br/>I couldn't hold back anymore.  I grabbed her wrists and held her down.  I pushed my cockhead right up against the entrance to her womb and dumped the first load of my seed within her.<br/><br/>I pulled back and shoved back in and came in her again.  I slid my dick out and finished off by ejaculating all over her stomach, tits and face.  Rope after rope of sticky white goo blasted out of my cock and landed in strings on her body.<br/><br/>I shoved my dick back inside her and collapsed on top of her.  I closed my eyes as I caught my breath, crushing her under my body while my cum glued us together.<br/>