Decision Time: Master or Slave?

She whimpered loudly before cumming hard, screaming as her juices gushed out from her cunt, her body shaking and full on rutting against him.
 
Simon Masterson

This was my cue to cum as well, my balls and cock twitching as I spurted a nice, healthy load from my dick to your cunny, filling it with my seed. I finished feeding you with the clean hand as I came down from my release, but I kept using the other hand to finger your arse....I wanted to see if I could make you cum all over again, especially as my cock hadn't softened quite yet.
 
She whimpered and moaned, squirming as he continued to feed and finger her, the coil of warmth low in her belly beginning to grow again. She was always extremely sensitive after an orgasm, which meant this one could be just as big.
 
Simon Masterson

With that, I now added a second finger to your arsehole, while still feeding you with the other hand and kissing you....all the while, my cock hadn't slipped out yet....an open invitation for Daddy's slut to ride him some more to another orgasm for both of us. This one much slower, of course, since we both already came.

"Oh, Jove, Scarlet, my love, Daddy loves your tight cunny and I really love to finger your bum!" I announced, hoping to push you past the point of no return.
 
She shivered and moaned, burying her face into his neck, breathing hotly as she rode him again, whimpering softly.
 
Victoria gripped the bed sheets. That brief stabbing pain meaning her maidenhead was broken and things would get sweeter. She took a large breath and opens her eyes. "See that dinna 'urt at all."

Her eyes were twinkling as she looked into his eyes. "A kiss fer yer thoughts Peter m'sweet.?"

Victoria smiles at his determined look then moans with delight as his cock presses into her with a quickened pace. This felt devious but heavenly.. her ideas of future moments like this were filling her head and those kisses were like branding irons.
 
Simon Masterson

"That's right, love. Cum for Daddy, my sweet Scarlet. Cum for your loving Daddy, let him feel you cream yourself and hear you moan like a tart," I command you, now adding another finger to your bum for effect.

By now, my cock in your cunny, my fingers in your bum, and now my other hand stinging your arse cheeks with the force of my swats were calculated to have the ideal impact....your unrestrained explosion of undisguised delight.
 
Peter Masterson

"Mistress, this is incredible, to know that You have given me something that no other man can ever take away....Your cherry....and You are so wonderfully tight! Oh, God, Mistress! This is a bloody dream come true!" Peter worked not to cum yet, not wanting to ruin her first time....how could she have still been a maiden after so long a marriage? How? Was her late husband impotent or gay? How could he not have wanted to take her like this and make her truly his?

Oh, well, his loss was Peter's gain....and boy, did Peter feel like a winner right now. He was a slave, he had no legal rights under British law anymore, he who once made laws as a Member of Parliament, but he feel like he had something that gave him something over Lord Ambrose Kent....he had his sweet Mistress Via....his Vicky's virgin quim around his cock.

Oh, Jove, his sweet Lady had such wonderfully tight cunny, and he was on fire, expressing this by more kisses to her face, her neck, her breasts, and her shoulders. If she didn't feel loved now, she never would. It should be clear to her that he adored her.....was madly, savagely, passionately in love with her....and had been for years.
 
Victoria bit at air as Peter moved deeper inwards. She couldn't understand how she was tight when to her his cock went places she never knew a man could touch.

Victoria shudders with another spasm as his kisses drive her wild enough to lift her hips and feel a greater urge consume her being. Stars twinkle past the corners of her eyes as her back bows and her insides tremble.

Could he feel these pulses?
 
She gave a cry of undisguised pleasure as his hand came down on her very sore arse, screaming as she came again, her head thrown back. Her nails dug into his shoulder.
 
Simon Masterson

That undeniable release brought my own, forcing me to shoot a load of cum into your cunny, while my hand continued to roam your arse, landing the occasional swats.

I kissed you fiercely as I finished my last spurts within.

"I think that is what Scarlet needs, Daddy's cum, isn't it?" I smiled at you.
 
Peter Masterson

Peter could feel the intensity of his Mistress's pleasure and that together with the wonderful feeling of her warm and wet cunny on his cock, it was almost too much, yet he didn't wish to cum just yet. Not until he was sure that she craved him to do so.

Instead, he kept sliding his cock in and out of her, pleasuring her to the best of his capacity with his dick....kissing her repeatedly with his mouth and tongue as well.

He didn't say a thing, just kept taking and plundering her....it was a chance to serve her and not offend her, as his words had tended to do since he first arrived. He would have to work on finding ways to say things that didn't offend, but for now, he would use his actions, since those seemed to do better.
 
Simon Masterson

"I think that we need to finish eating before it gets cold, don't you, love?" I reminded her.

Then I kissed her again as I began feeding her some more with my clean hand.
 
"Yes, Daddy," she agreed, kissing him back and eating out of his hand, a warm and content smile lingering upon her face. She rested her head against his shoulder and chest, almost cuddling him like a child would to their father.
 
Simon Masterson

I finish feeding you, and then lift you up to give you a chance to clear the table.

"Don't worry about my cum as it leaks down your thighs. Let it be a fresh reminder of our love, just as the sting and marks on your bum are," I smile at you with another kiss.
 
"Yes, Daddy," she said sweetly, kissing him back before going to clear and clean the table, humming softly.
 
Victoria let out a scream that rattled her nerves as fire flooded inside her. She grabbed Peter's body as his cock touched her cervix. The push deeper set off alarms and Victoria crumbled into a realm of sensations.

His cock seemed to be everywhere and pressing deeper still. Victoria wasn't sure how much more intensity she could hand or muster. Her nails rakes his spine as she cries again with another intense orgasm.
 
Simon Masterson

"Now, what else to do today? Shower again? We did get rather messy here, you know," I remind you.

"Actually, maybe you would like to have Daddy give you an old-fashioned bath. Washing your body and drying you off, after which you can dance for Daddy while he bathes himself."
 
Peter Masterson

The power of his Mistress's release was so great that Peter couldn't control his urge any longer and he spilled his seed near her cervix...dangerously close to her womb. He didn't just spill a little, either. He came in long ropes, spurt after spurt from his balls filling her cunny. He just hoped that she would understand and not blame him for being so affected by her orgasm....it was just such a powerful sensation, to realize how she had been affected by his efforts....

Peter kept kissing Mistress Via....his Vicky, repeatedly as he emptied his sack into her, his cock staying semi-hard for now due to the tightness, heat, and pulsations of her quim....not to mention the awareness of what he had done....he had popped her cherry, had taken her maidenhead....and she had demanded that he do it, too! He could see and feel the blood of her torn hymen on his cock, but he couldn't bring himself to pull out, and so he kept fucking her for a bit longer as he kissed her, albeit gentler...his cock stiffening again a bit at the excitement of the act...one of his key strengths was his tendency to have a short and easy recovery compared to most men....the sole other case (and he knew this for a fact from their one time of sodomy together) being Simon, of course.

Nothing said Masterson bloke like a very brief male refractory period at times....though he was only human and would eventually soften again, he was sure, as he always did in time. It just took him a while at times and sometimes he was good for another round back to back....
 
"I like being messy with you, Daddy," Scarlet cooed happily, looking up at him. She blushed as he mentioned dancing and shook her head shyly.
 
Simon Masterson

"Now, now don't be bashful. Daddy wants to bathe his sweet slut princess and then see her show off for him," I urge you, knowing that you just need some encouragement.

"Don't worry, love. I shall be thrilled with any moves that you make. You excite me more than anyone else alive. Not that there shan't be others at times....Daddy plans to buy more slaves for his....and your pleasure. Feel free to remind them you're my daughter, too, something that they can never be. Just don't forget that jealousy is naughty and that Daddy's little slut always has something that the others never shall. You're always Daddy's favourite....always."
 
Simon Masterson

"Always Daddy's favourite....other slaves will just be my sluts. You're my baby girl," I reassure you.

"Now, come on. I have a bath to give my sweet princess."
 
"Okay, Daddy," she said happily. Her entire being glowed with happiness, something that he had only seen at the fundraiser, and if he ever attended any of her plays, as she always gave a speech at the theatre before the production started, and there was always a small reception afterwards, one of the reasons that her little theatre had thrived, even in the hard economic times.
 
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