Chapter 3

Pulling my very willing slave slut off the wall where I had pinned her with a kiss, I took her by the hand and lead her back through the apartment into the bedroom. I don’t have a huge apartment, just a small two-bedroom/one-bath place – I live alone and that’s plenty for me. I stopped at the bedroom door and looked back at my girl. She was standing there biting her lip and she waited for me to open the door. It was classic and I smiled when I saw it.

“Here we are ... my little den of iniquity!” I said when I opened the door. She stepped inside and I shut the door behind us.

“This is nice ... you have a very nice place, Master. Not like my apartment – it’s more of a flophouse than anything. I just go there to eat dinner and go to bed. I try not to spend any more time there than I have to ... it’s just too depressing, really.”

“Why is that? I mean you have a good paying job. Aside from the dating problem, you told me about – you being so smoking hot that you scare off guys – you should have a beautiful place,” I said.

“That’s just it. Without a guy, as you said, what’s the point of making my place look good? Who’s going to see it? I mean I don’t have a lot of friends – my occupation doesn’t lend itself well to a big group of friends – so who am I decorating the place up for?” she said.

“You don’t have any friends?” I repeated what she said.

“No. In any group of friends, the woman all hate me because they think as a porn star I will take away their men. And the men are afraid of me and afraid that even saying hi to me will be misinterpreted by their wives. It’s really a very lonely life, James. You wouldn’t think so from the outside – it seems so glamorous being a porn star. But it’s not. Not at all,” she explained sadly.

I sat there listening to her tell me the dark side of being a porn star. I never thought about it the way she described, but it did make perfect sense – there was a down side to being so beautiful and desirable!

“Well, I don’t have a jealous girlfriend and I’m not afraid of you, so you have at least one friend, Donna.”

“And you don’t know how much I appreciate that James, I really do,” she said. I knew at that point I needed to get off this subject and on to a happier one.

“Okay slut, you wanted me to take you to bed and fuck you, so up on the bed with you. And I want to see you buns up and kneeling ... get that tight hot ass in the air, I plan on using it!” I said.

She smiled, “Yes, Master.” She quickly slipped out of her dress and as she was taking off her panties I held my hand out. She gave me a coy look and handed me her panties. I took a long whiff of her wonderful scent while she moaned watching me enjoy her special perfume.

“A souvenir of tonight,” I said, putting her panties on the nightstand next to the bed.

“You want to keep my panties? Oh God, that’s so hot!” she said.

“A little memento of you, my beauty.”

Donna got up on the bed and crawled to the center assuming the position I wanted her in. “Now Master, fuck me, and let me give you something else to remember me by!” she said.

Once she was on the bed on her knees with her legs spread apart and her head and chest down on the mattress, I got up on the bed behind her and was able to get just the right angle that I could wrap my arm around her thighs and start licking and lapping at her sweet, juicy slit.

Donna didn’t shave her pussy like a lot of porn stars and exotic dancers do, but she did keep it trimmed short and in a small upside-down triangle starting just above her clit. So the fur was attractive without being in the way – I could eat her pussy all day without having to spit out hair. I liked it – I thought completely bald pussies had been so overdone!

I love eating a woman’s juicy pussy and I’ve feasted on them whenever the opportunity presents itself. Any guy that turns down the chance to gorge themselves between a woman’s legs is a damn fool! But I had never had anything as sweet, as juicy, and as absolutely delectable as Donna’s pussy was. If I could have stayed there forever I would have and still wanted more.

And judging from the moans and whimpers and gasps coming from milady, she was enjoying being my banquet nearly as much as I was in devouring it.

I licked and lapped at Donna’s pussy for several minutes, slurping up whatever juices I could get to at the time. I formed my tongue into a hard spear and tongue-fucked her hole as well, which she thoroughly enjoyed.

As delicious as she was (and believe me – she WAS delicious!), I had other places to visit and tastes to enjoy in my Latin lovely, so I bid a fond farewell to her drooling pussy – for now at least – and moved along.

My tongue traveled up (or is it down?) her slit to her perineum. I licked this tender spot between her pussy and her asscrack, knowing that as much as I enjoy a tongue there, she must enjoy it at least as much if not more.

And I was exactly right. When she felt my tongue in that oft-neglected area, her moans increased substantially in both volume and in urgency.

“Oh God, Master! Oh, that feels soo good ... I love it when you lick me there! Ohh fuck ... Ohhh...” she moaned as she pushed her ass back – a clear indication she was enjoying this.

Fate had dealt me a rare opportunity with this divine creature and I wasn’t going to let it go to waste. If my efforts made her feel good and she liked what I was doing, then I was going to give her everything I had! I may not ever get another chance like this and I damn sure was going to see to it she remembered her time as my “slave”!

Donna seemed to enjoy my tongue in her pussy, and here in her perineum, she was enjoying it even more. So I went for broke and I spread her asscheeks wide, shoving my face between those two tight cheeks.

“JAMES!” she squealed, forgetting herself for a moment, “Oh God, Master! Oh you are licking my asshole! Oh fuck yes! Yes lick me there! Oh, Master, you have such a wonderful tongue!” she moaned and squirmed as my tongue plunged into her over and over.

She gasped, “Yes! Oh Master, that feels sooo good...” as she pushed her ass back at my face wanting more. I pulled back to stare at her pretty pink asshole. Wanting to get in further and needing my hand to hold her in place better I made her hold her ass open – that way she couldn’t crawl away when it became too much!

“Hold that ass open for me slut, if you want me to lick it!” I commanded, giving her ass a swat just to get her attention.

She yelped more out of surprise than pain but immediately reached back with both hands, grabbed her ass cheeks, and spread them obscenely apart while arching her back, “Please Master! Oh please lick my asshole. Lick it now!” she pleaded.

I pulled back a bit to stare at her pretty pink asshole, gaping slightly, just enough to offer me a peek into this last frontier.

I couldn’t hold myself back any longer. I formed my tongue into a small cock and pressed my face hard into her asscrack, thrusting my tongue into that dark inviting hole.

As my tongue touched her anus, she clench her asscheeks. It was a normal reaction and I figured she would do that – it’s an automatic response ... my tongue was invading her ass and she was trying to stop it. I knew this wasn’t intentional and I ignored it, simply pressing harder into the opening. Donna moaned and squirmed, wriggling her ass on my tongue.

“Deeper! Please Master go deeper ... that feels so good...” she moaned raising her ass higher for me.

I pulled out and pushed in again a couple more times, going a little deeper each time. Eventually, she opened up more and I was able to get most of my tongue into that sweet hole. Donna moaned almost continuously now her hips getting into sync with my tongue, pushing her ass back as my tongue penetrated deeper into her ass.

“Oh God, Master, you’re licking my slutty asshole sooo good! Deeper! Please go deeper Master, please!”

With her ass relaxed enough that my tongue could slide in and out a bit easier now, I began to tongue-fuck my sexy slave girl’s hot ass. And she was loving every thrust!

“YESSS! Don’t stop, Please Master, please don’t stop! I’m gonna cum ... I’m almost there ... please don’t stop, don’t stop...” Donna was nearly mad with lust and sobbed as my tongue dove in and out of her wriggling ass.

Stopping was the last thing on my mind as my tongue darted in and out, in and out. But her telling me how close she was gave me an idea. Donna was busy holding her ass wide open and with her pushing back against me like she was I didn’t need to hold her in place anymore. So I had both hands free. I decided to put one of them to work and give Donna a little something extra to deal with ... if she could!

Without any warning, I suddenly thrust two fingers of my hand into her drooling pussy. “OH MY GOD!” she screamed out in surprise as my fingers immediately started pistoning in and out of her fingerfucking her in a mad rush to get her off.

With her already being so close this was just the push she needed. It was only a matter of a minute or so before I heard her orgasm song:

“Oh, Master! Oh God, I’m cumming! I’m cumming so hard! Oh, fuck! Ohhh, Please make me cum, Master!” she cried out.

“Cum for me slut, CUM NOW!” I barked.

She poured out a gush of warm sweet juice on my fingers and her asshole clenched my tongue in a vise-like grip. I kept fingerfucking her and moved my thumb around to rub her clit which made her orgasm even more intense and dramatic.

It must have seemed to her like an eternity that I drew her orgasm out but in reality it only lasted a few moments. But it left her collapsed on the bed, panting like a dog on a hot day, and moaning incomprehensibly.

“Oh no you don’t ... you’re not getting off that easy slut! I promised you a proper ass fucking and I’m going to give it to you! Now get that ass back up here – I have a hard cock just looking for a hole!” I said. I hefted her hips back up and gave her ass a swat just for good measure. She screeched when I swatted her but held her ass up, afraid I would give her another, I suppose.

I pulled her asscheeks apart this time and pointed my cock at her little brown star. I knew that with my licking and her still going through the remnants of her orgasm, she’d be fairly easy to enter ... once I got the head of my cock past her anal ring, it should be easy going.

With my cockhead safely nestled at the entrance to her anal tunnel, my hands were free to slide back to her hips. I held her hips while I thrust my hard cock forward sinking it into her ass in one smooth slick motion. I heard Donna groan as I pushed into her – she wasn’t quite fully back with me but she knew that our games weren’t yet over.

Once I felt her ass slap back against me, I knew I was in as far as I could go and I immediately pulled back out. I pulled all the way out this first time, wanting to plunge back in and feel her open for me again. This time she was a bit looser and I slid into her fully with little effort. She grunted as she felt me opening her this second time but I also felt her push back at me – she wanted this as much as I did!

I set up a strong deep stroking rhythm using my full length and pulling back just to the point my cockhead stayed in her. I was fucking her with a medium-fast rate – enough that she was moaning and gasping but leaving me a little room to speed up if I wanted to. I didn’t want to fuck her all-out just yet ... I wanted to make her beg for that!

I kept steadily fucking her, stroking deeply in and out as her moaning increased and her writhing took a more wild, frantic twisting. I knew she was bravely fighting a new building orgasm and while I appreciated her trying to hold it back, I also knew it was a fruitless endeavor – she was going to cum again, I would make sure of it. I wanted it to build slowly though so she could see for herself the inevitability of her situation.

To add another level to her distress, I reached under her with one hand and began fingering her pussy and playing with her clit as my cock moved in and out of her tight ass. That seemed to get her attention!

“YES! Oh God, Master! Please, play with my little clit. Please, Master, please ... Ohhh God!” she cried out.