Your knees

Your knees...

"Come Here" he told me.

"Sir?" I answered in astonishment. He had not spoken to me since yesterday

when I had disobeyed him in the store. When we got back to the house, he

spanked me and spoke of his displeasure in my actions. Leaving me to my welts

and tears; handcuffed at the end of his bed.

Master spoke again, "Don't make the mistake of disobeying me again. I said

Come Here."

I slowly rose to my knees and crawled to him. "Yes Sir."

"I want you to go to the bathroom and begin my shower. Get in the tub on your

knees and let the water hit your back." He said as he took the cuffs from my

wrists.

The water was the perfect temperature. I kneeled in the bathtub and waited for

Master to enter. He startled me when he came in. He jerked the shower curtain

back and looked at me. His cock was hard and throbbing. He stepped in and

faced me. I saw only his cock. Not too long or too thick, but as hard as I had

ever seen it. I looked to his face. His five o'clock shadow created an ominous

figure.

"Lick it." He told me. I did as I was told. The water began to hit my mid-back

now as I raised to take more into my mouth. His hands wrapped in my hair and

pulled me back from his throbbing cock. "I said lick it - not suck it." He

told me harshly.

I licked the tip, tasting the pre-cum as it began to flow. Master's hands

still wrapped in my hair, began to push me toward his balls. I licked and

teased his shaft on the way to his balls. They were getting tight with the

teasing. He guided my head back to the head and began to push himself in my

mouth. I opened willingly.

The taste was exquisite as he entered my mouth once again. My hands were still

on my thighs, where he commanded they be unless he tells me otherwise. I felt

his cock at the back of my throat; I relaxed and began to swallow him. I heard

him moan as he pushed deeper into me. His hands used my hair to fuck my face.

Over and over, pulling in and out of my throat, allowing only a small amount

of time to breathe. I could feel his balls hit my chin as he pounded away at

me. I expected him to cum any time, but instead, he slowed his pace.

He pulled out of my mouth and I kissed the head of his throbbing purple cock.

I looked up to his eyes and he smiled. "Master? Did I do something wrong?"

"No, dear one, I just have to take a piss. Where shall I relieve myself?

Here?" he moved his cock to my hair.

"Here?" he moved it to point at my pierced nipples. "Perhaps here." He pushed

at my lips.

"Anywhere which pleases you sir." I replied. He reached behind me and turned

off the water.

"The only sound I want to hear is your begging me to piss all over you." He

said with a groan. "I have saved all of my piss since early this morning to

give to you. Now beg me for it."

I opened my mouth to beg him "Please......" was all I got out before the salty

taste of his urine entered my mouth. I wanted to gag at first. He raised the

stream to my hair and down to my tits. He continued his Golden Shower for what

must have been a full two minutes. Finishing as he forced his cock into my

mouth.

"MMMghhffrrffff..." I grunted. He finished and kept his cock in my mouth until

I swallowed his piss. He pulled out and patted my head.

"That's a good girl. Now it is time for you to make me cum, you may use your

hands."

I raised my hands to the outside of his thighs, wrapping my lips around his

cock once again; he began to fuck my face. Deeper and deeper until his was

thrusting into my throat. My hands began to separate his ass cheeks as I found

his tight hole and began to massage. I heard him groan as I pushed my still

wet finger into his ass. He exploded in my mouth filling it to overflowing.

He looked to see his semen drip down my chin that he had just pissed on. I

smiled, knowing that I had once again pleased my master.