A Surprise Package & Creative Facial from Master

Master came home last night from his trip, and I was incredibly glad to see him. Not only did I miss him terribly when he was gone and was so happy to be with him again, but I was also relieved because I hoped it meant my torture was finally over.

After settling in a bit and serving Master a drink, he began to look through the mail that had arrived for him while he was gone. One item in the pile was a rectangular box. I hadn't recognized the company name when I picked it up the other day, so I was curious about it. Master studied it for a moment and handed it to me telling me that it was for me, so I should open it. I was a little surprised, but as I started peeling off the tape, Master explained that it was a Valentine's Day present that arrived very, very late. Now I was excited!

As I tore through the box, I found some delightful items staring back at me! I mentioned that I had recently purchased a gorgeous new pink collar that I absolutely, positively love. Well, the items that were in the box were ankle and wrist restraints, a leash, and a lovely pink leather blindfold that matched my collar exactly. Gorgeous! I was really touched and very, very excited. It's been a long couple days...

So I laid all the items out side by side on our coffee table, and Master and I carried on our conversation and relaxed a little. After a while he mentioned that he was hungry, so I went to the kitchen to start preparing our dinner. It wasn't two minutes before Master came in the room and started taking some photos of my ass with my short dress pulled above my cheeks as I got the food ready.

Having him touch my legs to spread them and forcefully bend me over the kitchen counter felt so incredible after not being able to touch myself for a couple days. It made me incredibly wet. Master made me stand there while he shot some pictures, spanked me, and rearranged my thong as he desired. When he was finished with the shots, he began touching me. It must have taken me no more than thirty seconds of his glorious stimulation for my body to be ready to explode into an orgasm. I begged Master to let me cum, and he swiftly pulled his hand back and said that I would have to wait.

Ugh. At that point I believe my brain actually stopped working properly, and I kept bumping into things and forgetting what I was in the middle of doing. He came back into the kitchen a little bit later and repeated the process. I could barely stand up by myself after that with my knees shaking and brain obsessed with its one and only goal. I hadn't even realized that my hand was gripping the blade of a large knife I had been using, but fortunately I didn't cut myself. While the dinner was in the oven, Master had me suck his cock until the timer went off in the kitchen, and I did my best to worship it like he deserves. It was such an incredible feeling to have his dick gorging my mouth after the days of him being away.

After we finished dinner and I had calmed down a little (although I was still ridiculously wet), Master decided it was time for me to try on my new items. The leather felt so wonderful encircling my wrists and ankles, gripping tight but not so tight to leave a mark or cut off my circulation. He had me get the adorable little rhinestone heart locks that he had bought for me for Christmas last year. He ordered me to put my arms behind my back, and he secured the lock and clipped the leash on me. He pulled my neck down by the leash toward his hard dick, and while my head bobbed up and down on his lap, Master used a little bullet vibrator to externally stimulate me. (Consequently, the lovely Sss just did a blog post the other day on how she is easily over-stimulated by vibrators. I am, too, actually, but Master managed to place the tip directly above my little button and over my panties, so the feeling felt like a fantastic explosion...)

It again took me less than a minute to be begging Master to let me cum. This time, he was so kind and allowed it.

Finally!!! Finally, finally, finally! I cannot tell you the immediate relief that surged though my body, only to be swiftly replaced with an overwhelming urge for more. I had apparently been moving so much that I popped the lock open and suddenly found myself free. Master did not bother to lock me back up. We spent some enthusiastic time like this, Master going between my mouth, my pussy, and back to my mouth until he came some on my face and in my mouth but without fully orgasming. I have an extremely talented Master!

As his ejaculate rolled down my forehead and towards my nose, I managed to gurgle out (I am not allowed to swallow Master's cum until he gives permission) a suggestion that he could fuck my ass if he wanted. He warned me not to swallow as he went to seek some condoms. He has a lovely trick that he learned for going ass-to-mouth where he uses a condom to fuck me and removes it when he wants to shove his dick back in my mouth. I honestly don't think about anything except how grateful I am for his cock, and love how wonderfully slutty it makes me feel when he does that. Except this time, he had a little surprise twist for me.

When he got back, he put his open palm in front of my mouth and directed me to, "spit." I did as directed and he proceeded to smear the saliva and ejaculate all over my face, smearing my make-up in  the process. Master peeled open the condom wrapped and slid the latex over his cock before he began to pump my little asshole. Good god, that feeling was more than I could take. I again screamed for permission to cum, which was again granted. As I rocked into another intense orgasm I must have been too excited because it caused Master to cum some more at that point, inside my ass, and into his condom.

What he did next was incredible. He carefully pulled out and removed the cum-containing condom from his still hard-as-a-rock dick. He then leaned over me, turned the condom upside down over my face, and began squeezing his fluid all over my face. He looked at me and said, "now you are my little cum slut." And with that, I shook into another orgasm for the evening.

Master fed his cock back into my mouth and began to face fuck me. After a bit, he released himself in a final orgasm adding to the mask of goo on my face.

I am so grateful Master is home!

xoxo, Slut