Chapter 14

The cab pulled up in front of their home. “Wake up my dear, we are home,” he said, gently nudging the sleeping Chelsea. She had fallen asleep on his lap on the ride home. She roused, her disheveled hair falling in her face.

“I’m sorry for falling asleep on your lap, Master,” she said, brushing her strawberry hair out of her eyes.

“That’s okay little one – you were pretty tired on the plane. And the whole trip has been pretty hectic. It’s only understandable that you would be tired.”

“Thank you for understanding, Master,” she said.

He paid the cab fare and tip, and then they went inside. “Leave the bags until later, slut,” he said, “right now, I think we should get a little sleep. We are both pretty tired and we have plenty of time before we need to think about dinner.”

“Yes, Master. It has been a long trip and a nap would be a good idea,” she agreed. They put the bags out of the way and he took her upstairs to bed. Before they went in to bed, he stopped her in the hallway.

“Do you still have my cum in your ass, slut?”

“Yes, Master. You have not given me permission to release it.”

“I see. How long would you have held it inside your ass?”

“Until you gave me permission or told me to release it, Master. I would never release it until you told me to.”

“Good girl. You make me proud. Okay then go into the bathroom and release it and clean up so we can go to bed.”

“Yes, Master. Thank you,” she said, and she went into the bathroom to do as he told her.

About three hours later they woke up from their nap. “How are you feeling now, slut?”

“Much better, Master. Thank you,” she said smiling.

“Good. Well we still have some time before dinner ... how about a shower to wash some of the travel off and get freshened up?”

“I think that would be wonderful, Master. Do you wish to go first or should I?”

“Actually I was thinking of conserving water,” he said with a mischievous wink.

“Oh,” she said, blushing, “I’ll go get things ready then.”

A few moments later she came out of the bathroom. “Master everything is ready for you.”

“Good, let’s go then,” he said and he took her into the bathroom. He sat down on the toilet lid as she undressed in front of him. Chelsea undressed slowly and seductively, knowing he wanted a show. She stripped slowly and teasingly like she had seen strippers do.

As she revealed her body to him, he watched. She undid the belt on her robe and slipped it off her shoulders, holding it over her breasts. He smiled and reached out to grab the robe and drew her closer.

He kissed her soft shoulders and she moaned. He let her continue, and she slowly lowered the robe to uncover just the tops of her ample breasts. He kissed each tenderly and she closed her eyes as his hot lips seemed to burn his brand on her pale flesh.

She continued after his kisses and finally her breasts were free, her stiff nipples eagerly awaiting his kiss as well. He pulled her to him once again, this time taking a bud into his mouth. He sucked and tongued and bit lightly on the throbbing nipple. Chelsea tossed her head back and moaned loudly this time, no longer afraid that some airplane passenger might overhear her.

“Ohh God, Master!” she moaned out. He chewed on her stiff buds as she pulled his head closer to her smothering him with her full ripe breasts as he made a meal of her. He licked and sucked on each nipple in turn, not wanting either to lack for attention.

Once he was satisfied that both her nipples had gotten properly doted on, he stood up and tore away the robe remaining on her body. Now nude in front of him, she stood there as he admired his beautiful sub slut.

“You really are very lovely, my little slut,” he said with an approving smile

Beaming with pride at her Master’s words, Chelsea stood there as her Master’s eyes drank her in.

“Shall I start the shower, Master?” she said after a few moments.

“Yes, slut. Let’s get to that shower,” he said. Chelsea bent over and started the water. As she got the water up to just the right temperature, he began to tease her pussy, fingering her and toying with her slick pussy lips.

Chelsea wriggled her ass playfully, “Master! You are terrible!” she said, turning her head and smiling at him.

“Well, when you point that ass at me like that, what do you expect me to do?” he said, swatting her ass.

“Oh!” she gasped, “Well, I guess I will just have to learn to deal with your insatiable hunger, Master!” she said.

“That’s right, slut. And you will also learn to be able to feed that hunger, any time, any where and any way I demand it.”

“Master, I wish to be all that you want and all that you desire,” she said looking him in the eye as she said it. He knew she meant it and he kissed her forehead in appreciation.

“Well, right now I want you in that shower!” he said, holding the shower door open for her.

Chelsea stepped into the shower and moved to the back of the shower away from the spray. Master stepped in and stood in front of the shower head. Chelsea knew without being told what she was expected to do, and she knelt in front of him.

Still very aroused from her Master’s toying, she got right to work taking his semi-hard cock into her warm mouth. She began licking and sucking him, pleasuring him with all the tricks she knew that he liked. Twirling her tongue around the rim of his cock head and then running her tongue up and down his cock, he just stood there allowing her to work and enjoying the way she lovingly cared for him.

She took him in her mouth and slid down as far as she could on his huge pole. She held herself there almost completely engulfing his cock and testing herself to go deeper. Finally, she pulled herself back. She looked up at her Master to gauge his reaction.

“So you want to learn to deep throat do you?” he said, looking at his kneeling slut.

“If you wish, Master.”

He took her head and pushed her back onto his cock and down to where she had just been. She resisted when she reached her limit, and he held her in place. She held her breath for as long as she could, tapping his leg when she needed to breathe. He let her up and she gasped and choked a bit, getting a breath of air.

He let her get a couple good deep breaths, and pushed her onto his cock again. This time he went to her mark and held her there a bit longer. She tapped him and he held her. She tapped him harder and he let her up. She coughed and gasped and sputtered. He again let her catch her breath. He grabbed a handful of her strawberry hair and hauled her head back.

“Ready for more?” he asked. Before she could reply he shoved his cock back down her throat, this time face fucking her, pulling out and shoving back in over and over. She caught a bit of a breath each time he pulled out of her mouth and quickly found a rhythm that allowed her to match his thrust.

After a bit, he pulled out of her mouth for the last time. He helped her to her feet and then pinned her back to the shower stall. He picked her up and held her as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He pressed forward, his cock finding her wet pussy and slipping easily inside. He pushed himself forward, crushing her between his chest and the shower wall, as his cock burrowed deeper and deeper into her warm tunnel.