Slave Girl 2: Chapter 24

Quick Update: With the seasonal chaos set to start soon I'm not sure if I'll get another Slave Girl 2 chapter out before Christmas, we'll have to see.  I hope to have one or two Prejac Zach out by Thursday as they are a bit easier to write.  And I will do my absolute best not to forget the final part of my seasonal super shorts on Christmas itself.

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With the room completely dark ours is a world of touch, smell, sound and taste.

A warm slender hand slips inside of my tunic to massage my pec and tease my nipple.  With just a few light sucks and kisses to fringe of my ear my fuse is lit and tingles of arousal course through my body.  With impressively dexterous toes Rosa unfastens my belt and slides it out from my waste then with her feet pulls it from my waist.  The fingers of her other hand caress my face and soon find my slightly parted mouth where she runs a finger around my lips.

“There’s something else I haven’t told you.”  I whisper.

“Can it wait until the morning?”

“Yes my love.”  I sigh.

Her finger enters my mouth and I immediately begin to suckle upon it.  I am melting, completely melting, to Rosa’s confident and take charge touch.  After a day like today I NEEDED this.  I suspect she did as well.  Her finger glides in and out through my sucking lips.  Her groin slowly begins to rock and grind against my upper back.  The fingers of her other hand pinches and tweaks at my sensitive nipple eliciting pleading moans from me.  

“Mmm.”  As natural as blooming meadow flowers in spring my voice had become higher and softer and submissive.  It was the voice of the Lady’s boy.  “Hmmmm.”

“There he is.”  Rosa whispers into my ear.  “Beautifulllll.”

“Mmm!”

She sighs.  “Don’t go too deep baby.  I still need you here.”

“Mmm.”  I nod obediently.

“Good b…mmm!”  She catches herself.  “Oh gods.”  She grinds hard against me, her cock growing with each slow rub, and her finger delves deeper into my sucking mouth for a few strokes before being pulled away.

“Take me.”  I whisper.  “Please.”

“Yes Master.”  She pulls my tunic up over my head and removes it.  Her hands reach down to explore my body for a time before she says.  “Come to bed.”

She gently pulls me along after her back onto the bed.  Needless to say I follow.  She could have lead me into the jaws of slavering jaws of Cerberus and I would have gone along willingly.  Crawling behind her I come to the center of the huge bed.  There she lays me down on my stomach with my face pressed into the pillow then rubs her hands down the taut muscles my back.

“Relax baby.”  She says.  Her hands tracing down my back she comes to kneel at my side.  Not quite a caress and not quite a massage she rubs the tension of my hard day from my sinews.  “I’ve got you.”

“Oh Rosa!”  Taking the pillow I hug it to my chest as I luxuriate in the feelings of her hands on my body.

The rubbing stops and with soft, lingering kisses down my spine my underbreeches are pulled from my waist.  I lift my pelvis to aid her in stripping me, my hard manhood springing from their confines, and the breeches are then pushed down my thighs.  The kisses continue down over my bare bum, each one gentle and unhurried, then down my hamstrings as the garment is pulled from my feet and removed.  With just the tenderest of touches at my hip she has me tilt to face away from her and my underwear is carefully tucked in beneath my crotch, placed there to catch the mess that was sure to follow.  It was such a simple thing, a practical act so that we did not soil the bed, yet it meant the world.

I might not have been tied up and helpless but Rosa was caring for me as if I was.  I do not ‘go deep’, as Rosa put it, but at least a hint of that wonderful sense of calm I got when completely under my Lady’s loving care succors my rattled soul.  Even in the darkness I could sense something similar happening with her.  The way she breathed, the way she moved, she was more at peace now that she had her man here under control and in her bed.

Her hands run up and down my body, tracing every curve and contour.  Perhaps she was using touch to see me in her mind’s eye or perhaps she was simply enjoying the feeling of my flesh.  I could only guess.  All I knew is that I adored it.  Gradually her hands come to focus more and more on my buttocks.  At first she softly feels the smooth mounds of my glutes, stroking them softly up and down and then in slow circles, but before long she is kneading more firmly into them, sinking her fingers into the muscle and spreading the cheeks with rising desire.

“Ohhhh.”  I moan openly and lewdly like the slutty boy that I knew I could be in Rosa’s presence and subtly shift to invite more attention to my ass.

Rosa pulls away for a moment but quickly returns to keep up the rubbing of my bottom.  My right ass cheek is pulled as far as it would go and the next thing I knew the cool slick dribble of oil touches my anus.  Soon after comes two fingers to massage the oil against my hungry hole.

“Hah!”  I grip my pillow hard and mewl into the darkness.  “Yessss!  Ohhhh yes!  Fuck meeee.”  With my plea comes two fingers penetrating my asshole.  “OHHHH!!!”

“Baby!  You’re getting so good at opening up for me.”  She croons as her fingers work the oil deeply into my entrance.  “You feel so tight and ready for me.”

“I am!  Ohhhhh!”

More oil is applied, smeared and pushed into my ass as Rosa adds a third plunging finger and the quiet burbles of her anal finger fucking reach my ears.  My sphincter grips and loosens rhythmically against her fingers as my hips begin to rock on their own accord.

“Fuck me.”  I beg.  “Please fuck me.”

“Yes Master.”  Comes the happy reply.

Rosa gently pulls her fingers from me.  There is a rustle and then the next thing I feel, starting with her breasts, is Rosa’s warm, supple body pressing in against my back to spoon me.  She holds me, one arm around my chest, and places a series of kisses across my shoulders.  As her nose tickles the short hairs at the back of my neck I shudder as it sends tingles down my spine.  I feel her already lubed arousal swell between my butt cheeks.  Holding tight to me she slides her shaft up and down the crack of my ass.

“You are my hero Quin.”  She whispers.  “You are my everything.”

“Oh Rosa!”

Her thick tip glides down my crack to find my entrance.  Gripping my hip…Rosa’s big cock stretches my hole wide!

“OHHHHH GODS!”  I groan as one girthy inch after the next stuffs me to my limit.  “YESSSS!!!”

“Ohhhh Quin!”  Rosa does not stop until I had taken her to her root.  “By Eros you feel amazing!”

I bite down on the pillow and let out a warbling little whimper as I am viscerally reminded that my petite slave girl had an Amazon cock that would humble nearly any man or woman.  She was in me.  She filled me.  A living extension of her reached deep inside my guts and claimed that space as her own.  My breath catches in my chest as she flexes her penis to stretch me just that tiny bit more.

Her hand, still coated with oil, slides from my hip to reach around and grip my rock hard manhood.  As she gingerly begins to fuck my ass her smooth, slippery hand works my dick.

“MMMPFFF.”  I moan loudly into the pillow.

Slowly, gently, lovingly my Rosa makes sweet, sweet love to me.  It was only the second time she had taken me like this but it does not take long at all for the aching strain of taking her size to turn into pure bliss.  The city, the prison, the whole world beyond these walls fades into insignificance as Rosa’s tenderness and ass filling fucking lets me know once again of my real place in this world.

With even, steady thrusts she makes my ass sing as she drinks me in with all of her remaining senses.  Spooned hard in behind me she smells my skin and tastes it with her long fringed tongue and sucking kisses.  She whispers praise to me whenever I gave voice to my joy.  Her whole body writhes with mine in our erotic dance and with a layer of sweat now between us her soft breasts slide easily over my back.  All the while her right hand strokes my stiff member.

“Mmmm….mmmm…MMMM!”  My warbling moans rise in pitch and volume as the sexual pleasure builds to the heady heights of release.

“Ohhh you feel soooo good baby.”  She hisses.  “Gonna cum for me?  Hmm?”

“Ohhh.”  I release the pillow from my mouth.  “Yes!  Ohhhhh gods Rosa!  YES!”

Her hand quickens, her thrusts get stronger and deeper, and deep in her chest that wildcat demon snarl begins to rumble.  “That’s it baby.  Cum for me.  Cum for me!”

I already was.

“ROSAAAA!!!”

Chapter 25