Master Comes Home (for Nalla)
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Faolan on 12-11-2005, 09:14:03</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Master Comes Home (for Nalla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>12-11-2005, 09:14:03</strong>
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				&nbsp; The man was finally headed home after a long day at work. He was an electrical engineer working for a large corporation and had been working for them since he graduated from college 12 years ago. This meant he had a very good yearly income and his wife could stay home and be a housewife like women were meant to be in his mind.<br><br>&nbsp; He had met her at an underage club a few years ago. He was a bit of a perv and like young girls with a submissive personality. It had taken him a number of years buying young girls LOTS of drinks(virgin of course) before he found the one he was looking for. They got married 2 years ago and she was now 21. She waited for him at home.<br><br>&nbsp; His dick got hard in his pants driving home thinking about her. He was so ready to let her help him relax the day away. He drove into the driveway and then into the garage after the door automatically opened for him. Walking briskly to the door into the mudroom where his slave was supposed to be waiting, he opened it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master Comes Home (for Nalla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nalla</strong> on <strong>13-11-2005, 00:53:21</strong>
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				slave looked around the house and made sure all was right and in proper order before making her way to the bedroom.&nbsp; Master expected their house to be well maintained at all times.&nbsp; If even the slightest thing was out of place or less than spotless, she would be harshly reprimanded.&nbsp; slave shivered with unconscious delight at that thought.<br><br>slave loved her Master and felt so lucky she had gone to that club that night.&nbsp; Meeting Master had changed slave so much.&nbsp; Before slave was wild and spoiled.&nbsp; she was beautiful and got what she wanted from her boyfriends and family.&nbsp; Master would have none of that.&nbsp; He taught her how to truly be a woman.&nbsp; To serve and to please Master in all that she did was her purpose.&nbsp; It was a lesson she had learned the hard way and she had reveled in it.<br><br>Satisfied that the house was in order, slave stopped in the kitchen to hang up her apron.&nbsp; It was the only article of clothing she was allowed to wear in the house and only while doing her chores.&nbsp; Otherwise she was nude at all times.&nbsp; Up the stairs she went to the bedroom to make sure everything was perfect here.&nbsp; The sheets had been changed, the carpet vacuumed and the curtains properly drawn, windows washed and furniture polished.&nbsp; Clothes neatly folded and placed in the wardrobe, dresser, and closet.<br><br>slave smiled brightly.&nbsp; Most people didn't think about chores the way she did.&nbsp; They were things that needed to be done, not something to enjoy doing or concern themselves with doing well.&nbsp; slave knew better.&nbsp; slave lived to please Master.&nbsp; A clean, well kept home pleased Master.&nbsp; And when Master was pleased he would play with slave and make her scream with delightful agony as He had His way with her.<br><br>The thought made her tingle all over, and she caught herself playing with her nipple.&nbsp; Twisting and pinching it just like Master's favorite pair of clamps.&nbsp; But there was no time for reveries.&nbsp; Master would be home soon and slave must be ready or everything would be ruined.<br><br>slave showered, cleansing the dirt and dust from her body.&nbsp; Then she dried off and brushed her long red hair until it shined.&nbsp; She inspected her body and made sure that her creamy skin was without blemish.&nbsp; Back in the bedroom, she applied a drop of perfume to her neck and breasts and affixed the collar that Master had given her on her birthday.&nbsp; One last look in the vanity mirror to make sure all was right and slave went to await her Master's pleasure. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master Comes Home (for Nalla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>13-11-2005, 07:06:11</strong>
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				&nbsp; The Master entered the mudroom to find his Slave kneeling there properly as she should. He was pleased to see her wearing the collar he had gotten for her on her birthday, so he smiled down at her.<br><br>&nbsp; "Is everything as it should be, Slave?" he asked in his kind pleased voice. He put his foot up onto the shoe removal station and waited for her to remove one and then the other shoe, moving when it was necessary. He allowed her to rub his feet and massage away the tension from driving. He waited as she unbuttoned his shirt and then he turned so she could pull it off and hang it. Her moves were efficient and smooth as she completed each task just as she had been taught. Then she was allowed to pull up his undershirt revealing his strong manly chest with just a little hair on it.<br><br>&nbsp; He turned back to allow her to unbuckle his belt, and unsnap and unzip his pants. Then slightly spread his legs to make it easier for her to pull them down. He stepped out of the clothes and waited as she put them in the hamper, and then he allowed her to tug his briefs down, revealing his massive organ.<br><br>&nbsp; "What have you made me for dinner today, eh my little Kitten?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master Comes Home (for Nalla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nalla</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 03:50:46</strong>
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				"I have done everything as you have instructed, Master" slave said as she slowly reached for Master's shoe.&nbsp; Once removed, she proceeded to rub her Master's sore foot.&nbsp; After a minute she removed the other shoe and rubbed the other foot.&nbsp; Then she stood up as gracefully as she could manage, head up, shoulders back, breasts out and eyes down, to unbutton Master's shirt.<br><br>Outside slave was a mask of proper decorum, executing her task of disrobing Master with precision.&nbsp; She never missed a step in this little ritual, never fumbled.&nbsp; It was well practised and well rehearsed.&nbsp; Reinforced by Master's stiff discipline of course.<br><br>Inside, slave fought to keep her growing arousal in check.&nbsp; It had been growing steadily as she anticipated HIs return all day.&nbsp; It had intensified as she heard him pull into the garage.&nbsp; It became a storm of apocalyptic proportions when he walked through the door and every moment thereafter had been sheer torture to resist the urge to fall to knees and beg him to take her.<br><br>And when she revealed Master's Penis, it took all her willpower to answer Master's question.<br><br>"Sea Bass, lightly seared.&nbsp; Stir fried vegetables.&nbsp; Mixed Greens with a rasberry vinagrette dressing.&nbsp; And Chardonay. Master."&nbsp; Each item was punctuated with a gentle caress of her hand and cheek or a kiss to Master's Cock.&nbsp; Then she slowly sank back to a kneeling position to await Master's next instruction.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master Comes Home (for Nalla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>15-11-2005, 07:17:22</strong>
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				&nbsp; "MMmmm," the Master replied, an indulgent smile on his face as she caressed and kissed his manhood. "That sounds wonderful. I am ready for my robe now I think."<br><br>&nbsp; He stood there while she fetched his thick satin robe. He held out his arms while she slipped his robe on one at a time. Then he allowed her to belt it around his muscular stomach. He enjoyed the smooth feeling of the satin material against his skin, it kept him in a state of arousal keeping his cock nice and thick with blood.<br><br>&nbsp; After stepping into his slippers he turned to her and held out his arms for a hug. As they had their minmum one daily hug, which he required every day when he got home, she could feel his arousal press against her belly through the wonderful sexy robe. His strong arms encircled her and rubbed her soft skin, providing the security of touch she'd missed all day long.<br><br>&nbsp; "Now then let's go get our bellies filled hmmm?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master Comes Home (for Nalla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nalla</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 06:06:07</strong>
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				slave melted into Master's strong arms.&nbsp; A shudder of delight and pleasure ran down her spine as she felt Him against her.&nbsp; She rubbed her body against His, hoping to get some release by pressing her nipples and clit against Him.&nbsp; She couldn't help but pout a little as Master led them into the house.<br><br>slave pulled Master's chair out for him so that he might sit while she fixed their plates.&nbsp; slave carefully placed Master's dish in front of him, hers to the right and stood while Master prepared to take the first bite, anxious to know if all was to his liking.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master Comes Home (for Nalla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>17-11-2005, 07:34:36</strong>
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				&nbsp; Master gave her an indulgent smile as she held the chair out for him. He gave her bottom a squeeze as he sat down at the table. His silverware clinked and her took his first bite.<br><br>&nbsp; "Mmmm, Excellent." He turned a brilliant smile to her and held her chin in his strong hand. "This is quite good. I think you need a reward."<br><br>&nbsp; Master parted his robe where he sat in the chair, revealing his manhood.<br><br>&nbsp; "You may suck me to completion and swallow your desert before your meal." He then turned back to the plate and began eating, totally ignoring her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master Comes Home (for Nalla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nalla</strong> on <strong>21-11-2005, 03:50:04</strong>
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				With a delighted smile, slave fell to her knees before Master.<br><br>"Yes, Master.&nbsp; Thank you, Master" slave said as she reverantly took His Shaft in her tiny hands and rubbed it will kissing the head.&nbsp; Slowly she made her way down the length of His Phallus until she reached His Sack.&nbsp; Taking it lovingly into her hands she kissed and sucked each Ball in turn and then licked up Master's length.&nbsp; There she paused and cradled the Head of Master's Cock on her tongue before descending down His Erection.&nbsp; What she could not fit into her mouth immediately, she rubbed with one hand while the other massaged Master's Testicles.<br><br>slave loved sucking Master's Cock.&nbsp; she loved how He tasted on her tongue and how he filled her tiny mouth.&nbsp; slave wanted to taste Master's cum and feel it run down her throat.&nbsp; she sucked as much as she could into her mouth before she had to come up for air, then she sucked some more.&nbsp; Soon it was all in her throat and slave was in heaven.&nbsp; A tiny jolt of ecstacy ran through slave - not quite orgasmic, but it made her wet pussy quiver - now that Master was completely in her mouth and she bobbed her head back and forth in a&nbsp; steady rythym, eager to get Master off but also mindful that they both enjoy every minute of her blow job.<br><br>As Master was so fond of telling her, she was a cocksucker and slave relished her work. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master Comes Home (for Nalla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>21-11-2005, 04:07:12</strong>
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				&nbsp; Slave could hear the Master eating oin the table above her. His utensils clicked and scratched as he sliced the fish and forked his veggies. Occasionally she would hear him set his fork down to take a sip of the wine. The only indication that he even knew what she was doing was an occasional throb of his wonderful hard cock inside her mouth.<br><br>&nbsp; Slave could taste the pre-cum dribbling onto her tongue as she sucked Him. Then he sat the wine glass down and instead of picking his fork back up to continue eating she felt his hand grab her head. She felt his fingers wrap themselves in her hair and he pulled her mouth down his cock all the way untiul her lips were touching the very root of his manhood. He held her there.<br><br>&nbsp; And he held her there. She could feel the air getting used up in her lungs. A burning sensation began in her chest and her vision started to narrow and go black around the edges. Her body instinctually wanted to hit and kick and escape but he was her Master and she would have no chance anyway.<br><br>&nbsp; The she breathed wonderful fresh air as he pushed her head off his cock.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master Comes Home (for Nalla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nalla</strong> on <strong>24-11-2005, 05:34:06</strong>
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				slave had been enjoying Master's Cock very much when He had suddenly grabbed her hair and forced her down onto His Cock.&nbsp; Another shudder of pleasure ran through her body.&nbsp; slave liked when Master was rough with her.&nbsp; Now Master's Cock was deep down her throat, making it nearly impossible to breathe.<br><br>After a few moments, she could feel the reflex to exhale, but like her gag reflex, she fought it down.&nbsp; It would not do to push away.&nbsp; slave must trust that Master will let her breathe when He is ready.&nbsp; she had to show Master she was a patient, good, little slut.&nbsp; Even as she started to asphyxiate, she did not move to get away, to remove Master's Cock.<br><br>Finally Master let her go and slave inhaled deeply, shivering at the pleasure of fresh air.&nbsp; she filled her lungs and descended upon Master's Erection.&nbsp; slave would finish what she started and get her reward.
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				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>24-11-2005, 11:29:28</strong>
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				&nbsp; "Such a good girl," Master said as he continued to eat. She felt his strong hand caress her hair as she swallowed his cock. She could feel his muscles bunch up in his hips and legs. She could tell that he wanted nothing more than to ram into her throat, but he was so strong, he resisted his animal urges and continued to eat his meal.<br><br>&nbsp; He ate and he ate, and she sucked and she sucked. He drank the last swallow of his wine and then he leaned back in the chair to look down on his good little slave. He was so proud of how good she was. Sometimes maybe a little too good, he did have to come up with some rather silly supposed infractions when he wanted to spank her, because she almost never did anything wrong. <br><br>&nbsp; As she sucked his cock he watched her with intense eyes and he thought. He thought that he wanted to punish her for something tonight. But he had to think of what for.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master Comes Home (for Nalla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nalla</strong> on <strong>30-11-2005, 02:54:58</strong>
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				All this sucking was making slave's pussy ache with need.&nbsp; honey poured copiously from her cunt and coated her legs.<br>Slowly, slave let one of her hands trace it's way down her body, pausing briefly to pinch a nipple before decending and disappearing between her legs to stroke her little clitty...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Master Comes Home (for Nalla)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Faolan</strong> on <strong>30-11-2005, 20:40:05</strong>
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				&nbsp; Master noticed her hand moving down. Somehow he noticed everything. And this was the perfect excuse for him to punish her.<br><br>&nbsp; "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" His stern voice cut through Slave's hypnotic pleasure. She suddenly feels Master's hand in her hair and he pushes her mouth and throat off of his cock, which plops out of her mouth with an audible pop. Keeping hold of her head and hair Master shoves his chair back and stands up pulling Slave out from under the table.<br><br>&nbsp; "You were doing so well," he said. "But you thought you could play with your cunt without permission and I wouldn't notice because you were under the table. Put your hands to my nose so I can smell the proof."<br><br>&nbsp; He waits for his slave to move her hands, which she does instantly, knowing that she has been caught being naughty. It's always her sex drive that gets her in trouble. He smells her hand which is covered in her juice just as he suspected.<br><br>&nbsp; "Slut." The word is like a slap in the face. "You want to get that dirty little pussy played with? Is that it? Well I'll play with that fucking hole when I choose to and not before. That is my fucking pussy. You got it? You don't get to touch my pussy without my permission. Spread your legs."<br><br>&nbsp; Her legs are spread before she even realizes it and she feels a stinging slap as his big masculine hand smacks her right on her protruding lips and clit hood.<br><br>&nbsp; "Get yourself over to the punishment room and place yourself on the the bench. I'll be in in a few minutes to administer your punishment."<br><br>&nbsp; Her master turns away from her and walks away towards his bedroom without a glance back at his naughty slave.
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