The Heist (Open ... PM to join)

Ramon knew her struggle. Her goosebumps were clearly evident in the mirror, her ragged breaths causing her magnificent breasts to rise and fall sharply. But what told him volumes was when she had closed her eyes, trying to steel herself from the intensely erotic scene unfolding before their very eyes.

His fingers disappeared into her moist depths, toying with her flowered opening, slowly thrusting in before gliding back out at an agonizingly slow pace. Each stroke brought forth more water from her dam, her wetness shimmering on the invading digits. He kept this up for a few minutes, beginning a slow sensual dance with his partner, forcing her ass to his crotch, making sure she could feel his arousal.

Ramon then brought his glistening slick fingers out, and drew them slightly upwards, tracing a lovely outline around the tip of her opening.

"Look Bambi! Open those eyes and see the lovely flower in full bloom! Look at the pink rose and the shimmering drops of dew on its petals. Doesn't it feel good? Look at the honey bee hovering over the flower, circling the tip, finding the right time to land and pluck the nectar from inside."

Ramon's heated breaths continued to flow over Bambi's flesh, his fingers zeroing in on the budding clitoris, still hiding beneath its protective shield. However, his teasing ministrations were having the desired effect, and when the opportune time arrived, he pulled back the thin layer of flesh to fully expose the super-sensitive core. Ramon's pussy coated finger grazed over the nubbin.

"Look Bambi! There it is! Isn't it beautiful? The little pea has come out to play!"

Ramon focused his attention on her clit, drawing circles around it, grazing over it, flicking it, rolling it, and generally toying with it, knowing full well the effect he was having on his slave ...
 
Bambi whimpered as her Master continued moving his fingers within her. Her hips moved against him, grinding his bulge further against her and between her cheeks as she moaned softly, taking a deep breath when he told her to open her eyes.

With her jaw clenched, she opened her eyes to watch what her Master was doing to her body. Even without the stimulation he was bringing to the scene, just watching the events would have highly aroused her. Her hips bucked powerfully as he ran his finger over her swollen, nerve packed clit, her body writhing against him as he continued rubbing, flicking and toying with it.

"Master" she whispered, her head leaning back against his shoulder, her breathing ragged. "Please may Bambi cum, Bambi doesn't want to anger you, but she can't control herself much longer" she whimpered, her body leaning against his, writhing in agony, in desperate need of relief from the waves crashing against her strained body.
 
Ramon drew in a heavy sigh, despite the smile on his face. The desperation in Bambi's voice was clearly evident. Her wavering, raspy voice matched her quivering and shaking body. He knew she would hold out not much longer. He would not blame her, nor would he be angry, because it was he who induced her orgasm, despite her pleas. He would however be disappointed because she could not endure more.

Nevertheless, he heeded Bambi's warnings, her pleas for release, lest she tumble into the orgasm she knew she didn't want to without permission. He abruptly pulled away, leaving Bambi struggling to stand upright, his sudden departure catching her off guard.

He stepped to her side and turned her to face him, their sides to the mirror, which Ramon again regarded. He raised his slick fingers to Bambi's glossed lips and spread her wetness upon them, drawing her head towards the mirror so she could continue to view the erotic nature of what was transpiring.

Her breathing was heavy and staggered, no doubt trying to recover from the pending tsunami waiting to envelop her. "Look Bambi! Look how erotic Bambi is. Look how horny Bambi is. Look how hungry Bambi is for sex and release. Look Bambi! Look how Bambi has excited her Master." Indeed, the bulge in his trousers was quite evident, the trousers straining against his growth.

"What does Bambi think she should do?"
 
Bambi looked into her Master's eyes through the mirror, every muscle in her body tensing as she fought off the ever growing waves that threatened to pull her under. She whimpered as he pull away from her, his arms leaving her body abruptly, his strong chest no longer supporting her. She stumbled, struggling to catch her balance and control herself to stand up straight.

She looked up into his eyes as he turned her to face him, his fingers coated in her juices rubbing against her lips, turning her head to face the mirror as he spoke to her again. She looked at him again as he spoke of what she had done to him, seeing the large bulge in his pants.

She licked her lips, tasting herself on her skin.

"Master, Bambi thinks she should please her Master, to give him what he needs to relieve himself sexually. Bambi thinks she should drop to her knees and use the skills she has been taught by her Master to please him"
 
Ramon looked Bambi in the eyes as she spoke to him. He had to struggle to hold back a chuckle, the smile on his face quite evident.

"Bambi need not tell her Master what she ought to do. Bambi should always do what Bambi believes is the right thing to do! Bambi may of course try and please her Master by begging for permission to do what Bambi needs to do, or wants to do."

His hands were already on her shoulders, enough pressure to indicate she needed to be on her knees in front of him, her face level with his swollen manhood.

"Much like Bambi had woken her Master this morning, Bambi needs to think like her Master, to anticipate his thoughts, to do those things he will like, without Bambi having to be explicitly instructed. If Bambi is wrong, or Bambi's Master chooses that he would like something different, Bambi can trust that her Master will either direct, or inform her."

Now that she was down on her knees in front of him, he had lowered his zipper and reached inside to fish out the bulging snake, freeing it from its increasingly tight confines. With her hands correctly placed in her lap, he allowed his bobbing pole to slap her face and cheeks several times. The mushroomed tip seemed to swell even larger as it came to rest right before her eyes.

"It is Bambi's efforts to 'TRY' and please her Master, that will be most appealing to her Master. It is better to try and fail, than to not try at all!"

Ramon stopped talking, not giving any further direction or indication to Bambi of what she should do next. It was time for Bambi to take charge of her own fate, and let her actions dictate his next move.
 
Bambi looked at her Master as he spoke to her, telling her not to say what she ought to do, but instead do it. She gracefully dropped to her knees in front of him, watching as he freed his large cock. She didn't move as he spoke, instead staying on her knees with her hands placed in her lap. She closed her eyes and stayed still as he gently slapped her face and cheeks with his shaft before continuing to speak to her.

She opened her eyes and watched his cock swell in front of her, her eyes moving to look up into his as her hand gently wrapped around the base of his shaft before her lips wrapped around the head, her tongue slipping over his thick shaft. She slowly began to take more between her lips, inch by inch welcoming her Master's length into her mouth.

The head of his shaft pressed against her throat, but she was able to keep from gagging, her eyes remaining fixed on his as she continued, slowly beginning to bob her head up and down his shaft.
 
Ramon watched as Bambi slowly took his length into her lovely mouth, holding him steady as she engulfed his length. Not one to miss an opportunity, he placed his hand at the back of her head and held her mashed against his groin, his swelling member pressing against the back of her throat, temporarily cutting off her airways. He held her there slightly longer than necessary, waiting for the necessity for air causing her throat to expand wider, his cock slipping slightly deeper for a fraction of a second, before he allowed her to back off and gasp for much needed air. A thick tendril of saliva connected the tip of his cock to her lovely painted lips.

Again, he slammed his length into her throat, a sense of urgency in his actions, and in the force with which he applied the pressure. The long strands of spit dribbled down to her heaving breasts as she caught air in between his mighty thrusts. Over and over, he repeated the insistent attack on Bambi's throat, hungrily fucking her face as his pending climax drew nearer.

With his hand fisting her hair at the back of her head, he twisted her enough so that her eyes were diverted from him, to the nearby mirror. Looking at their reflection, he could see the way his cock was filling her mouth. The lewd pornographic scene seemed to magnify the electrical sensations coursing throughout his body.

"Look Bambi! Look at how Master's cock fills Bambi's mouth! Look how sexy Bambi looks with a cock in that mouth! Look at Bambi's face; it's a face made for sucking and fucking!"

Ramon's grip was growing increasingly tighter as his cock neared explosion. He held off as best he could, pushing Bambi further.

"Go ahead Bambi! Fuck Bambi's pussy with those fingers! Fuck Bambi's pussy like Master is fucking Bambi's face! ... Watch it Bambi! Watch Bambi fuck her pussy while Bambi sucks her Master's cock!"
 
Bambi’s eyes moved to her Master’s, looking up at him as his hand moved to the back of her head, pressing her tightly against his groin, his cock filling her throat. Her throat contracted as she gasped for air, causing Bambi to gag slightly as he pulled her back, allowing her to breathe. She panted loudly, her breasts rising and falling with each heaving breath of air, a thick tendril of saliva reaching from her lips to the head of her Master’s cock.

As suddenly as he had pulled her from his shaft, Bambi’s Master pushed her back upon his length, her nose rubbing against his pubic hair, his hand forcing her against him with more pressure than the last time. Her saliva dripped down, onto her full breasts as he gripped her hair, thrusting his shaft in and out of her lips, allowing her a shot time for a breath of air before the next thrust would begin.

When his hand twisted her hair, Bambi’s eyes moved to the mirror as she absorbed each word he spoke. Bambi’s eyes remained on the mirror when her Master told her to watch while she sucked his cock, instructing her to begin fucking her pussy with her fingers.

Obediently, Bambi slid her hand down her stomach, her fingers reaching her already dripping pussy. She slid two fingers inside and left her thumb on her swollen clitoris. Her hips bucked in reaction to her own touch, her thumb rubbing in a circle.

While she fucked her pussy with her slender fingers, Bambi’s Master continued fucking her mouth and throat, continuing with the same force and speed, allowing her a short breath between thrusts, her chest and neck glistening with her own saliva, her eyes watering slightly.
 
Ramon was wrapped up in the moment, the vision of his slave on her knees in front of him, his cock gliding effortlessly in and out of her throat as she fingered her slick pussy was just too much to withstand. The reflection in the mirror was one of utmost perfection, and he silently wished he had a picture to capture the moment. A thought he would later act upon. The streams of spit dangling from Bambi's chin, decorating her chest, mingled with the tears that seemed to seep from the corners of her eyes as she desperately gasped for air between deep, prolonged plunges of his thick length, down into her throat. Her makeup, although light in nature was ruined as his groin continued mashing into her face.

A few short, determined, guttural thrusts later, Ramon had his pulsing head jammed into Bambi's throat as his semen was coursing through the thick vein. The delightful feel of her throat muscles milking him made it all the more pleasant as he watched her throat in the mirror, pulling the milky substance from his length into her stomach.

He finally pulled away, a thick, long strand connecting the tip of his cock to her lips could easily be seen as she gasped for air. He continued to hold her head in such a way that she could see herself in the mirror. Not moving, Ramon allowed some time to pass for them both to regain some composure, along with some air as he relished in the afterglow of his orgasmic release. Bambi, however, still showed signs of frustration at not going over the top, as her own ministrations were halted, and her pending release ebbed out to sea.

Finally Ramon leaned down, now turning Bambi back to see his smiling face and sparkling eyes. He placed a loving kiss upon her forehead, then gingerly helped her to her feet.

"Thank you Bambi, Bambi has done well so far. Master is quite pleased and happy."

Turning Bambi slightly away from the mirror, he placed his hand upon her back after adoringly coming his fingers through her hair.

"Bambi ought to clean herself up, then prepare lunch. Master is hungry, and Bambi will need more energy for 'PLAY TIME'!"

Ramon slapped her ass with his palm, crisply, but not painfully so, sending her on her way before returning to work on his little projects.
 
Bambi was focused on two things, pleasing her Master orally, and using her fingers to bring herself pleasure. She slowed the movement of her fingers when she felt her Master’s seed sliding into her throat. She sucked softly at his shaft until he pulled back slightly. Bambi was unable to avoid looking at herself in the mirror, seeing the thick strand connecting the head of her Master’s cock to her lips as she gasped deeply for air. She closed her eyes as she caught her breath, sexually frustrated that she was still unable to feel her own climax.

She looked up at her Master as he turned her head gently to face him instead of the mirror, noting the pleased look on his face. Her eyes closed as he kissed her forehead and helped her find her feet. She bowed her head as he spoke to her, his hand sliding through her hair before resting gently on her back.

She listened to his instructions and nodded, walking to her dressing area and removing what little clothing she was wearing. She put her hair up and walked to her shower, cleaning herself quickly before drying off. She walked to her dressing area once more and brushed her hair straight. She put on her basic collar and the same outfit she had been wearing. Her makeup this time was a bit heavier in more noticeable colors, and bolder styles.

Bambi moved to the kitchen area and set the table while lunch cooked. Before her Master joined her in the kitchen, she put a chicken sandwich and green salad on his plate, doing the same for herself, not sitting at the table until he joined her in the kitchen.
 
Ramon returned to his craftwork, occassionaly turning to cast an appreciative glance towards Bambi, keeping tabs on her movements and her actions. He was proud of her achievements, granting her free roam around the warehouse, acting as if she had accepted her new surroundings as home.

He always delighted to watch her step from the crisp cool shower, her skin always portraying a healthy pink glow. He took note how she chose to wear the same clothing she had worn for her morning rituals and silently wondered if there was any purpose behind her choice. Nevertheless, he admired the way she paid particular attention to ensure everything was just right.

She had disappeared into the kitchen area. Ramon hadn't been summoned, yet when he turned, he saw Bambi standing patiently waiting for him. She was truly a fine specimen and a quick learner. Ramon knew he would come to rue the day when it was time to finally turn her over to her purchaser.

He finally glided to the kitchen, and while passing by his slave, gave her a light kiss to her lips while helping himself to a long squeeze of her firm ass. He saw the two plates set upon the table and took his seat. He motioned for Bambi to take her customary seat across from him.

As he had done in the morning, Ramon allowed his eyes to linger on Bambi's breasts, her nipples poking proudly under his intense gaze. Rather than devour his meal however, Ramon took his time, chewing rather slowly and deliberately as he watched Bambi go after her plate. The morning's exercise must've had an effect, for her hunger was evident. She had finished her meal before him and sat obediently waiting for direction.

"My dearest Bambi, the food is delightful. However, if Bambi should ever finish her meal before her Master, then she ought to do as she had this morning, and show her Master that she is ready, willing, and able to satisfy whatever his need."

Ramon returned to nibbling his food taking delight in the food combined with the view before him ...
 
Bambi ate quickly, not realizing until she began to eat how hungry she was. When she was finished, she looked up at her Master, listening as he spoke to her, noticing that he was eating much slower than she was.

She nodded at his gentle lesson and took a breath before bringing her feet to the edge of the table just as she had earlier in the day, her pussy on display, already moist from the days activities, her hand traveling slowly between her legs.

There was nothing for her to use as a toy like there was this morning, so she just used her fingers to gently stroke her lips, feeling herself growing more moist, her clit swelling with need.
 
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