Guided Masterbation Novels & Stories

"Please-" My voice broke with a gasp when I felt the slight pressure of Master finding my g-spot. Of course, he found my g-spot, such a sweet, sensitive area would not dare hide from him. With an evil, delighted chuckle, his fingers twisted just slightly so that every rapid thrust would hit that spot especially. "Yes, sub," Mistress prompted breathlessly to remind me that I had not finished my thought. "I can't see what he's doing to you. Please tell me."

Though I noticed after the thing with the dress, other Masters watched him more closely when he was using me. Another change is Master Pete got married! He finally found someone who was OK with his crazy schedule, and OK with him being part owner of a fuck slave. He even had me over to do threesomes with the two of them when they first started dating. She was pretty wild; she would do almost anything sexual. For the bachelor party, I stripped and fucked all of the guys and she watched the whole thing as Master Pete streamed it to her. After I was covered with the cum of 43 men, lots of double and even triple loads, Master Pete hauled me naked through the hotel and up to their room where his

Master hates when submissive isn't properly dressed up and washed. Rule No.5: Don't talk to any male no matter who they are till Master asked submissive to do so. Except for Mr Valentino Master's father. P.S: IF SUBMISSIVE BROKE ANY RULE EITHER INTENTIONAL OR WITH MISTAKE. PUNISHMENT IS COMPULSORY. With that, the first page ended up. I gulped before placing the rest papers in the drawer. I think it's enough for now I have to digest all these rules first before learning others.

Brianna asked, "turn it into a FaceTime call?" "Sure," Master said. "Let me hang up and FaceTime Zoe right back." "Please do." Master hung up and we went downstairs. He started the call. Then while Lisa held the camera, Master hooked me up to all the bondage stations he'd created on the bed frame. One after the other. Naturally, as he did so, I became soaking wet, slave slut that I was. I think the others could see the evidence of my arousal as he posed me. He left me hanging on the St. Andrews cross which pulled out from under the bed when he'd finished demonstrating.

He tightens his arms, pulling my body flush up against his as he removes his fangs and swipes his tongue over his bite, sealing it. The Master loosens his arms around me, then as he steps back, he holds out his hand to me. I place mine in his with a smile and he helps me to step into the bath. I lower myself into the water and sit down before lying back with a sigh and closing my eyes. The Master lets out a low chuckle as he says, “Good, now relax, then do a little studying… I will return once my meeting is finished.”

Brittany giggles and shakes her head, “Not at all. Sex is like a slow build up, and sometimes, well, most of the time in my case, you don’t actually get off. Mastrabating is to the point, intense, and you are in total control, so you can make it as fast or slow as you want, or as many times as you want. I have a vibrator I use. The thing gets me off in, like, 10 seconds if I want it to. I can give myself orgasm after orgasm for as long as I want with it, and my limbs all feel like jelly afterward. It’s great.” “A vibrator does that?” I ask, wondering if I bought one, if I could figure out how to use the thing. “Well, yeah. You can do it with your fingers too, but I’m lazy and like the vibrat

Deffin was very angry because there had been an agreement with his grandfather, that is, at the time of Deffin's rise and fall, there would be no disgusting activities in the living room, for some reason this time his grandfather broke it. The grandfather zipped up his pants casually. "Sorry, I can't hold back anymore when I see this new angel." Embracing the young woman who was the same age as Deffin, he kissed her cheek. "The mafia boss from the next town over dropped her off, she said she's only been touched twice, so she's still a bit tight. She's also very good in bed, so grandpa is testing the waters, hehe ...." Grandpa Deffin chuckled, not caring about the angry look on his grandson's

A cool drizzle of lube lands on my tight, puckered hole, making me flinch. His thumb rubs it in a lazy circle. Then one lubed finger presses inside, burning and foreign. He works it in and out before adding a second, scissoring them to stretch the ring of muscle. "Master… I've never — it's my…" "I know," he says. "This tight, virgin hole is a gift, and tonight you're giving it to me. Relax and breathe into it. This ass belongs to Master now, and I'm going to make it feel so fucking good."

“Boardroom three For you. He just stepped in and is ready for you. Should I get Mr. Gammy too? “Very important . Thank you very much, Mara Jessica and I exchanged a glance. Showtime. *** He seemed totally unruffled. Almost amused, even. Slick, tailored grey suit, bald and thinning hair combed back within an inch of its life and a perfectly practiced smile. The damn seller, Charles Minders, gave off the air of someone used to being treated like a pheasant king and manipulating a room. Not today, Satan.

Everyone stayed silent. The instructor locked the door and dimmed the lights further. “Welcome to Masturbation Class,” he said, his voice smooth and authoritative. “I am Master Kane. Here, we explore pleasure without shame. You will learn to touch yourself under guidance. To perform. To let go. Some of you will be watched. Some of you will be touched. All of you will come harder than you ever have before.” Lila’s breath hitched. She could already feel herself getting wet. Master Kane walked slowly around the circle, studying each face. When he stopped in front of her, his eyes dropped to her bare legs under the short skirt.