On the Terrace

It was warm on the terrace of the small village home. The sun was setting but the sky was a firey color. Master stood next to me, the tips of Sir's fingers were touching the small of my back.

Master's hand moved up my back and ran through my hair and his hand gripped my hair tightly and I, his Kutiya (hindi for bitch) let out a soft moan from the unexpected, yet delicious touch. He used His grip in my hair to turn me toward Him. Pulling my head back, He brought His face close to mine and spoke firmly to me..

"Aaa.. My slut.. My bitch.. you are Mine and will be Mine in everyway from this moment forward."

He stood pressed up against me, His hand still pulling my head back. I felt His mustache and the stubble of His day-old beard against my skin. My eyes closed, enjoying the feeling, and then I felt His teeth pressing and then biting into my shoulder and then neck...

I felt an instant wetness between my legs.. A desire.. a need that couldn't be resisted.

His other hand moved over my face.. my neck.. down to my breast. His hand grabbed and kneeded my breasts.. one at a time. My nipples grew hard and He could feel them against His palm, even through the fabric of my blouse.

His deft fingers pinched my nipple.. hard. I felt Him growing hard against me. His hands moved over my breasts and then ripped open my blouse then slapping the top of my breasts. My hands reached out to touch Him but He pulled away and slapped me across my face, leaned in and spoke into my ear...

"Not yet My slut.."

His arms wrapped around me and I loved feeling His warmth against me.. the scent of His body.. the feeling of His solid self...

He unhooked my bra and pulled it over my shoulders then told me to take it off, which I did. He moved behind me then, and again, I felt Him against me.. His arms around me..

One by one He pinched and pulled my nipples.. Twisting them between His fingers, then put a clover clamp on each of my long, thick nipples. He then tied the string loops on each of them together. All the while I felt His cock pressed against my ass, growing harder and harder all the time. I reached back and ran my fingers and palm across His hard cock

My pussy was so wet and my mouth was watering. My fingers fumbled to open His trousers. I wanted.. NEEDED to touch His cock.. to feel it, taste it, be filled by it... I opened His pants and slipped my hands into His shorts..

The heat of His hard, thick cock in my hands, my fingertips rubbing His balls while my palms moved up and down the length of the shaft of His cock. I leaned my head back and kissed the underside of His chin and neck. He moaned which made me smile and encouraged me to continue. My tongue licking His neck.. softly nibbling His flesh

His cock began to leak slowly.. pre-cum.. Mmmmm

I pushed His pants down and I pressed my ass against His hard, leaking cock. I could feel the pre-cum through my skirt.. I felt His hands grab my ass. Suddenly He turned me around, With His hand pulling my hair, He moved me where he wanted me: Down on my knees before Him, I licked His cock and balls, slowly and intently.. enjoying every moment.

"Thats a nice place for my bitch to be at," He said to me, as he watched me at His feet.

I sucked Him slowly into my mouth, my tongue licking His cock. I looked up at Him as I sucked His cock.. needing to see if I was pleasing Him. His hands were buried in my hair and I sucked faster, harder.. Pulling Him deeper into my mouth..

My face pressed against His belly as His cock filled my mouth and pressed against the back of my throat.

"Yessss," he moaned, and began to fuck my mouth.

I could taste Him heavy in my mouth. I wrapped one arm around Him while the other played with His balls.

One of His hands was wrapped around my throat as my hand caressed His delightful ass cheeks, and He continued to fuck my mouth mercilessly.

I moaned with my mouth full of Him. My thighs were soaked.. nipples hard and clamped.. hands caressing His ass.. My mouth full of His cock..

Each time I moaned or groaned, He sighed... Sometimes affirming him pleasure with a low "yesss" or "fuck yes".

Even if I wanted to, I couldn't help moaning. The feeling of His cock in my mouth was too good to be resisted. I wanted desperately to taste Him..

I felt His balls begin to rise and twitch in my palm and knew He was close to cumming.

I took His cock deeeep in my mouth and throat, and swallowed. My throat closing on His cock again and again.. My tongue and lower lip rubbed and teased against His balls and the underside of his cock.. the shaft and glans.

I felt Him push deeper and then I felt it..

Felt Him cum.. and cum and cum and...

I felt Him flood my mouth with His hot seed. I swallowed Him sucking every drop of His cum.. licking His cock and running my lips over the shaft. My hand milked His of every last drop, lapping it up and then rubbing His cock all over my face.

I enjoyed feeling Him everywhere on me, and as I looked up at Him, I saw Him smile. I kissed the inside of His thighs.. my teeth grazing across their flesh and I heard Him moan a long "Mmmmmm".

I loved the sound of Him moaning!

His hand still buried in my hair, was slowly rubbing my head.. Pulling my hair.. There on my knees before Him, with my head pulled back, He slapped me across my face then grabbed the string between the clover clamps on my nipples and pulled up.

I let out a yelp and a groan, and felt my body betray me.

A small gush released from my pussy and my body shook as I came. He pulled up harder and I moved to stand up, as He used the string to lead me.

The sun was nearly down. The sky was getting darker and stars were coming out.

He lead me a few meters away to a potting table littered with soil and pots and twine.

And rope.

He backed me up against the table, laying me back onto it. He reached over me and grabbed the rope and twine. He tied my wrists and secured them to the potting table, took the twine and smacked it over my skin with it. It was scratchy and pokey and left small red raised patches where it hit.

He moved to the side of the potting table, yanked on the clamps.. Once.. twice.. three times. Each time I groaned and the last time I squirmed and cried out.

"Yes, My lovely slave.." He spoke softly.

He put His hand around my throat and squeezed slightly, then slapped my face again. I looked into His dark eyes And there was a humor there.. and a hunger.

I wondered if you could see my own hunger for Him. He leaned over me and bit my breast.. Hard. Again I cried out but not just from pain but pleasure as well.

He bit again and again across my tits and belly. My skin was a map of red crescents. He reached into a box looking for something and came out with a long garden knife.

The skirt I had been wearing, I was still wearing. He ran the blade down the length of my upper body tracing over the impressions of His teeth on my skin and then sliced through the fabric of my skirt and then again through the thin fabric of my very wet panties.

Instinctually I closed my legs, but He took the twine and hit my legs hard with it..

"You look nice with fear, anticipation and desire," He said, then ordered me to open them for Him.

Softly I replied, "Yes Master".

I closed my eyes as I felt His hand on my thigh.. Touching the slick wetness.

Suddenly I felt the twine smack hard onto my bare pussy, my long fleshy lips hot and red and stinging.

He was pleased, "mmmmm, nice.."

The first smack came on my inhale but the exhale was broken and moaning, and then the second smack came eliciting a loud cry. The loud spank of His hand followed the twine and I squirmed again. I was unconsciously making a half moan, half cry that grew louder with each impact.

He pushed my knees open wide and told me in no uncertain terms to "Keep them open!"

He moved around the table, above my head and opened His trousers, pulled His cock out and rubbed it over my lips "Lick it, bitch".

Of course I did, and with pleasure.

I felt His cock grow harder and harder as I licked it.. kissed it.. sucked it.. He pulled the clover clamps again and I half cried, half yelped.

Once He was nice and hard again He moved to the other end of the table, yanking the clamps as He worked His way around.

When He was at the foot end of the table I felt His fingers press into the inside of my thighs and I smiled knowing I'd carry His fingerprints with me for days to come.

He pushed my knees up to meet my chest and my ass rose up off of the table. I felt His cock slide between the long wet lips of my pussy and rub against my clit and then down to the pucker of my ass.

I sighed.. It felt so good..

Then His voice, loudly.. "Open your eyes My whore. Open your eyes!"

I opened them wide and was staring into His large, dark eyes.

"Finally I'm going to take what's mine.." He said as I felt Him push His thick cock into my tight, virgin ass.

I cried out, trying to stifle it.. but a tear slowly made it's way down my cheek and into my hair.

He fucked my ass slowly at first and then harder and faster. He leaned over and bit my lip and then came. I felt Him cumming inside of me as he buried his entire cock inside of my ass and flooded it with His seed. I cried out and He smothered my mouth with His.

He lay over me.. His cock still within me.

Sometime later He cut the rope off of me using the knife and helped me to sit.. then held me as we walked a short distance to a large patch of lush grass where we lay down. The cool grass held us asIt was warm on the terrace of the small village home. The sun was setting but the sky was a firey color. He stood next to me, the tips of His fingers were touching the small of my back.

His hand moved up my back and ran through my hair. His hand gripped my hair tightly and I let out a soft moan from the unexpected, yet delicious touch. He used His grip in my hair to turn me toward Him. Pulling my head back, He brought His face close to mine and spoke firmly to me..

"Aaa.. My slut.. My bitch.. you are Mine and will be Mine in everyway from this moment forward."

He stood pressed up against me, His hand still pulling my head back. I felt His mustache and the stubble of His day-old beard against my skin. My eyes closed, enjoying the feeling, and then I felt His teeth pressing and then biting into my shoulder and then neck...

I felt an instant wetness between my legs.. A desire.. a need that couldn't be resisted.

His other hand moved over my face.. my neck.. down to my breast. His hand grabbed and kneeded my breasts.. one at a time. My nipples grew hard and He could feel them against His palm, even through the fabric of my blouse.

His deft fingers pinched my nipple.. hard. I felt Him growing hard against me. His hands moved over my breasts and then ripped open my blouse then slapping the top of my breasts.

My hands reached out to touch Him but He pulled away and slapped me across my face, leaned in and spoke into my ear...

"Not yet My slut.."

His arms wrapped around me and I loved feeling His warmth against me.. the scent of His body.. the feeling of His solid self...

He unhooked my bra and pulled it over my shoulders then told me to take it off, which I did. He moved behind me then, and again, I felt Him against me.. His arms around me..

One by one He pinched and pulled my nipples.. Twisting them between His fingers, then put a clover clamp on each of my long, thick nipples. He then tied the string loops on each of them together. All the while I felt His cock pressed against my ass, growing harder and harder all the time. I reached back and ran my fingers and palm across His hard cock

My pussy was so wet and my mouth was watering. My fingers fumbled to open His trousers. I wanted.. NEEDED to touch His cock.. to feel it, taste it, be filled by it... I opened His pants and slipped my hands into His shorts..

The heat of His hard, thick cock in my hands, my fingertips rubbing His balls while my palms moved up and down the length of the shaft of His cock. I leaned my head back and kissed the underside of His chin and neck. He moaned which made me smile and encouraged me to continue. My tongue licking His neck.. softly nibbling His flesh

His cock began to leak slowly.. pre-cum.. Mmmmm

I pushed His pants down and I pressed my ass against His hard, leaking cock. I could feel the pre-cum through my skirt.. I felt His hands grab my ass. Suddenly He turned me around, With His hand pulling my hair, He moved me where he wanted me: Down on my knees before Him, I licked His cock and balls, slowly and intently.. enjoying every moment.

"Thats a nice place for my bitch to be at," He said to me, as he watched me at His feet.

I sucked Him slowly into my mouth, my tongue licking His cock. I looked up at Him as I sucked His cock.. needing to see if I was pleasing Him. His hands were buried in my hair and I sucked faster, harder.. Pulling Him deeper into my mouth..

My face pressed against His belly as His cock filled my mouth and pressed against the back of my throat.

"Yessss," he moaned, and began to fuck my mouth.

I could taste Him heavy in my mouth. I wrapped one arm around Him while the other played with His balls.

One of His hands was wrapped around my throat as my hand caressed His delightful ass cheeks, and He continued to fuck my mouth mercilessly.

I moaned with my mouth full of Him. My thighs were soaked.. nipples hard and clamped.. hands caressing His ass.. My mouth full of His cock..

Each time I moaned or groaned, He sighed... Sometimes affirming him pleasure with a low "yesss" or "fuck yes".

Even if I wanted to, I couldn't help moaning. The feeling of His cock in my mouth was too good to be resisted. I wanted desperately to taste Him..

I felt His balls begin to rise and twitch in my palm and knew He was close to cumming.

I took His cock deeeep in my mouth and throat, and swallowed. My throat closing on His cock again and again.. My tongue and lower lip rubbed and teased against His balls and the underside of his cock.. the shaft and glans.

I felt Him push deeper and then I felt it..

Felt Him cum.. and cum and cum and...

I felt Him flood my mouth with His hot seed. I swallowed Him sucking every drop of His cum.. licking His cock and running my lips over the shaft. My hand milked His of every last drop, lapping it up and then rubbing His cock all over my face.

I enjoyed feeling Him everywhere on me, and as I looked up at Him, I saw Him smile. I kissed the inside of His thighs.. my teeth grazing across their flesh and I heard Him moan a long "Mmmmmm".

I loved the sound of Him moaning!

His hand still buried in my hair, was slowly rubbing my head.. Pulling my hair.. There on my knees before Him, with my head pulled back, He slapped me across my face then grabbed the string between the clover clamps on my nipples and pulled up.

I let out a yelp and a groan, and felt my body betray me.

A small gush released from my pussy and my body shook as I came. He pulled up harder and I moved to stand up, as He used the string to lead me.

The sun was nearly down. The sky was getting darker and stars were coming out.

He lead me a few meters away to a potting table littered with soil and pots and twine.

And rope.

He backed me up against the table, laying me back onto it. He reached over me and grabbed the rope and twine. He tied my wrists and secured them to the potting table, took the twine and smacked it over my skin with it. It was scratchy and pokey and left small red raised patches where it hit.

He moved to the side of the potting table, yanked on the clamps.. Once.. twice.. three times. Each time I groaned and the last time I squirmed and cried out.

"Yes, My lovely slave.." He spoke softly.

He put His hand around my throat and squeezed slightly, then slapped my face again. I looked into His dark eyes And there was a humor there.. and a hunger.

I wondered if you could see my own hunger for Him. He leaned over me and bit my breast.. Hard. Again I cried out but not just from pain but pleasure as well.

He bit again and again across my tits and belly. My skin was a map of red crescents. He reached into a box looking for something and came out with a long garden knife.

The skirt I had been wearing, I was still wearing. He ran the blade down the length of my upper body tracing over the impressions of His teeth on my skin and then sliced through the fabric of my skirt and then again through the thin fabric of my very wet panties.

Instinctually I closed my legs, but He took the twine and hit my legs hard with it..

"You look nice with fear, anticipation and desire," He said, then ordered me to open them for Him.

Softly I replied, "Yes Master".

I closed my eyes as I felt His hand on my thigh.. Touching the slick wetness.

Suddenly I felt the twine smack hard onto my bare pussy, my long fleshy lips hot and red and stinging.

He was pleased, "mmmmm, nice.."

The first smack came on my inhale but the exhale was broken and moaning, and then the second smack came eliciting a loud cry. The loud spank of His hand followed the twine and I squirmed again. I was unconsciously making a half moan, half cry that grew louder with each impact.

He pushed my knees open wide and told me in no uncertain terms to "Keep them open!"

He moved around the table, above my head and opened His trousers, pulled His cock out and rubbed it over my lips "Lick it, bitch".

Of course I did, and with pleasure.

I felt His cock grow harder and harder as I licked it.. kissed it.. sucked it.. He pulled the clover clamps again and I half cried, half yelped.

Once He was nice and hard again He moved to the other end of the table, yanking the clamps as He worked His way around.

When He was at the foot end of the table I felt His fingers press into the inside of my thighs and I smiled knowing I'd carry His fingerprints with me for days to come.

He pushed my knees up to meet my chest and my ass rose up off of the table. I felt His cock slide between the long wet lips of my pussy and rub against my clit and then down to the pucker of my ass.

I sighed.. It felt so good..

Then His voice, loudly.. "Open your eyes My whore. Open your eyes!"

I opened them wide and was staring into His large, dark eyes.

"Finally I'm going to take what's mine.." He said as I felt Him push His thick cock into my tight, virgin ass.

I cried out, trying to stifle it.. but a tear slowly made it's way down my cheek and into my hair.

He fucked my ass slowly at first and then harder and faster. He leaned over and bit my lip and then came. I felt Him cumming inside of me as he buried his entire cock inside of my ass and flooded it with His seed. I cried out and He smothered my mouth with His.

He lay over me.. His cock still within me.

Sometime later He cut the rope off of me using the knife and helped me to sit.. then held me as we walked a short distance to a large patch of lush grass where we lay down. The cool grass held us as we looked up at the stars, a thin blanket pulled over us.

We lay in each others arms, kissing and touching and caressing.. We fell asleep in one another's arms, and I woke up to His cock hard against me. He was still asleep as I stroked Him slowly then wrapped my legs around Him and slipped His hard cock into my already wet pussy and rode Him slowly.. He woke up buried inside of me.. My hands caressing His chest.. and kissing, licking and biting His ears, neck and lips.

I felt Him beginning to move under me. His hips pumping. The pleasure building again, faster and higher with each movement.

The climax came quickly.. unexpectedly. My back arched as the muscles in my body tensed and shook.. my skin flushing bright red. A flood released over His cock as he moved in a frenzy then exploded inside of me. I lay over Him.. His softening cock within me.. Our cum mingling together.. His arms around me and mine around Him.. Laying entwined in the grass in the cool night air on the terrace.