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Post by justin morgon queen on Jan 4, 2010 10:07:22 GMT -5
Justin had just finished getting out of the shower when he reicieved specific instructions on where to meet his new owner hear how the last slave she bought did not make it past the frist meeting he was excited to meet her. He wanted to look good so he put on his white tuxedo knowing it is going to be fun to keep it clean depending on how his meeting goes. On his wat to the meeting place he bought some roeses hearing whil he was on the market that she liked those. Hoping he heard right he arrived at the meeting place earlier then instructed to do so knowing it was a lot better for the slave to what then the mistress he looked around the culb where there were a lot of people dance, and having a good time he stayed by the door so he would be able to greet his new mistress thinking the picture he had of her would do her no justice nothing could compare to the real deal. Hopefully this mistress could handle him he was tired being thrusted back on the market. He had alswayys been more then his previous mistresses bargened for watching the door getting excited on meeting her as the instructed time got closed. He still had time to kill though, but he would not dare allow himself to have fun before his mistress arrived. Especially this one. He heard a lot of things about her that would probably scare any normal slave away instead he ran toward it!
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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Jan 4, 2010 10:40:25 GMT -5
Showered, refreshed after copious amounts of coffee Daynah decided some time on the town was at hand and as she had yet to meet her new slave she had gotten her only other slave Will to text him for her. Meeting place Crush, time 10pm sharp. His photograph in the file she had on him looked good enough. Laughing at this as herself and one of her best friends had thought him literally good enough to eat but Daynah unlike some of the other mistresses refused to go down certain routes with her male slaves. She could control what they did when around her but heavens only knew who and what they did when she wasn't around.
Carefully selecting an outfit she took her time getting ready, not that she was doing any of this preening for Justin it was simply her routine. Fluffing up her long brown hair she picked up her keys and bag and called out to Will to have the night off but to stay the hell away from Crush. She seriously had no desire to meet her slave when she was out on the tiles. Driving in her new car she arrived in record time outside the club, smiled as the doorman held her door open and stretching first her slender long legs out as her hand held onto the door mans, aiding in her exit from the car. "Thanks Max" she smiled dropping her keys into his palm before walking with poise and elegance to the door of the club. Looking at the young man standing there she could only react one way and that was to laugh out loud. Shaking her head she walked over took the roses from his hand and dumped them onto the ground unceremoniously.
Taking him by the tie she practically marched him inside, pushing him into the nearest private restroom that was used only by mistresses. It was opulent in its elegance, ornate and private. She pushed him over to the long mirror and turned him around to look at himself. "Honey, you're in a club not a ball or anything" she tossed her bag onto the chaise lounge behind her and circled him eying him speculatively. Eventually she pulled the tie out and undid the first two buttons, then simply yanked his jacket off and passed it into one of his hands.
"Don't ever try to overly impress me, it usually goes to crap when people do. Just be yourself and do as your told. We should get along fine" her perfect lips were almost pouting as she ventured to smile at his form. Much better indeed than his picture.
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Post by justin morgon queen on Jan 4, 2010 11:25:39 GMT -5
"Yes Mistress Daynah i did not mind to offend you" he apologized bowing in respect he liked her insistently money well wasted on those roses Stand where she left him he awaited egarly for her to give him another order admire the she beauty of the creature that circled him he was wondring what was on her mind, and how her lips tasted she looked so good he coulld barely maintain himslef as a smile broke out on his face. wondering what she had in store for him he just stood the scan her body repeatedly every time she passed in front of him. He was not nervious that she was circling him he was excited holding his jacket in the hand she put it in he just watched, and waited his eyes soaking in as much of her beauty as they could even if he did not make it past this meeting it was worth it to him just to be there in her presence he loved being a slave, and he could tell he would love being her slave a lot more. If any one could handle him corectly she would be first on his list if he had a choice in the matter as he brathed in her sent a disire for her to touch him grew inside him even if it was to be punished he did not want to get sent back so he decided it was best to stay as she put him unless ordered otherwise
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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Jan 4, 2010 11:58:07 GMT -5
It was refreshing that he wanted to please her and that he had no problem apologizing properly either. Daynah had been getting extremely miffed of late by the lack of respect from her slaves, almost selling them off as soon as she had brought them. Money damn well wasted but so far this one pleased her, even if he had dressed himself up like Prince Charming. Tossing the beautiful roses had been hasty but no doubt someone else would pick them up and give them a good home.
She stopped in front of him, leaning against the mirror and looking up at his face moving slowly from his chest upwards. "Don't buy me gifts, ever" her words were told in a firm yet gentle voice, her hands splayed against the mirror as she crossed her long legs. She looked absolutely edible, completely delicious in her short beige skirt and fitted top that revealed her toned abs and arms. Wondering briefly what he liked as a slave to do to his mistresses or what he was capable of doing, Daynah raised a hand to play with a lock of her hair as she surveyed him shamelessly.
"When I want you, you come. When I need you, you come" her eyes roved again over his magnificent body as a smile formed slowly on her face, "If I didn't know any better Justin, I would say.. you want to touch me".
She smiled again, almost willing him to do so. Daynah was in a good mood, it wasn't everyday she allowed any slave to simply come and get her and though she wasn't giving him an open invitation to do so now, she was not adverse to the idea of his pleasing her before her night began.
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Post by justin morgon queen on Jan 4, 2010 12:25:51 GMT -5
"Yes Mistress Daynah it will not happen again unless you order me to" bowing even further down in respect still watching her with a smile on her face when she guessed correctly what he wanted to do to her he read her sign that she wanted to see what he would do although it was not an open invitation it was still an invitation as he walked over to her, an did what her eyes suggested to he put both hands on her nicely toned abs as the parted there way up to her shoulders he decided to proceed with cation no one wrong move would probably screw this up. following her arms with his hands he got down on her knees he decided the safest route was working his way up she was a very classy mistress so he would start at her feet his hands now running down her legs toward her feet he slightly lifted her feet out of her shoes kissing each on before gently setting them on the ground so as not to disrespect then kissed bother her legs up to her knees watching carefully massaging her legs on the way up giving away that he had very talented hands slowly he kissed her in thigh before moving to the other one rubbing his hand against her legs as he slowly parted, and kept moving forward he was now aroused at this view of her. He had a strong thirst for more but he did not just go as fast as he wanted. he had to take time it was the first meeting after all looking her in the eyes as he continued upward. she could see that he was moving slow to not disrespect her though his eyes said he want more. he heard that see did a lot of things with her slaves, but never had sex with them especially her male ones she would not go all the way. she saw it as degrading herself he hoped that was not true for his sake otherwise he be asking permission a lot of the time to fuck a girl, and he did not want to bug her
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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Jan 4, 2010 12:38:45 GMT -5
Daynah relaxed against the wall of mirror as he walked towards her. He was on his knees before her caressing and kissing first her feet and moving oh so very slowly up her legs. This was nice, this was really nice. She sucked in her lower lip, biting it as she felt the wave of heat begin to ignite. Slow seduction was the ultimate turn on for her and yet so very few actually ever did it for her. Everyone seemed constantly in a rush, never wanting to simply just focus on the details. The simple pleasures that drove her insane. She pushed him back with one of her perfectly manicured hands and walked to the chaise lounge. Her hips swayed seductively almost as if she were doing so just for him. But he was a slave so surely that couldn't be the case.
Daynah though liked to keep her slaves happy and those that pleased her were given this privilege. She slowly sat down on the chaise lounge and beckoned him to her with a curl of her finger. When he finally was in front of her she smiled once more. She was devastatingly beautiful when she smiled, her eyes seemed to sparkle and anyone who she focused on simply thought she was smiling for them alone. "Kiss me Justin" she told him, wanting to feel the pressure of that mouth on hers, "be nice to me" She bit her lower lip again in expectation as slowly she lay herself down onto the chaise.
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Post by justin morgon queen on Jan 4, 2010 12:59:17 GMT -5
Watching her sway her hips back an forth teasing him as she turned an beckoned him to her was quite a turn on he was still on the floor so her crawled over to her raising him self up far enough to be close to her face but low enough to still be beneath her where he belonged When she order him to kiss her he felt start to race slowly, and gently rubbing her face then tilting her head up he moved in to do as she order "Yes mistress" he whisper as his fresh clean breathe washed over her face he planted a gently, soft yet at the same time hard kiss, his strong soft lips coiled with her that was the kiss he was most famous for tasting her sweet mouth against his he closed his eyes the kiss slowly, but surely was increasing on how intense it was taking his time, and enjoying ever second of her taste, and her lips on his he continued to rubbing her face gently with both hand sliding them down an inch every few seconds till the were on her shoulders massaging her be fore pushing himself closer to her with his legs, and pulling her in with his hand his tongue lightly flicked over her delicate tasty lips begging them to open for him as he moved one hand up in to he hair making the kiss grow stronger as his hand tangled itself in her soft smooth hair. He had never been gently with any girl, but she was different she was special he wanted to enjoy ever taste every touch as his hunger grew for her he opened his eyes to look at hers waiting for the next signal or command not knowing if he was free to move yet still enjoying her taste in his mouth the fell of her skin, and her smell was intoxicating. He took her lower lip in to his mouth biting down gently drinking in her taste getting drunk with desire off of her wanting more he lustful gaze staring in to her eyes that melted him from the inside out.
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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Jan 5, 2010 8:35:50 GMT -5
She loved how he crawled over to her, delighted in the way he seemed to be happy in his role as her slave and on further circumspection could not remember the last time she had a slave quite as hot as this one, if ever. He was much taller than any of her previous ones that was for sure, more muscular and handsome as hell. She had put up her rules for many reasons but one and the most shallow of them all was simply not one of her male slaves had ever actually turned her on visually before.
It would take a damn sight more than good looks to make her change her mind so quickly about her most staunch rule of not having sex with her male slaves though, but he was well on his way. His mouth tasted like nectar, she drank him in becoming heady from the very taste of him. As his tongue teased her lips apart she opened them slowly to welcome him in. Parted them as if she held the greatest secrets there, allowing him only to imagine what other parts of her must taste like.
One of her long slender legs curled up instinctively, relishing the feel of him, his hand in her hair almost pulling her towards him. Daynah smiled through the kiss breaking apart and lying herself back completely on the chaise, her short skirt hiking up slightly to reveal her toned thighs for his viewing pleasure. At first she had her hands behind her head but ever so slowly she trailed them down her own body, sliding them sensually over her breasts. Her gaze never wavered from his, her mouth parted slightly so her tongue could dart out and wet her perfect lips. Her hands continued to travel down her body until they came to the hem of her slight skirt. She knew she was teasing him, was seeing how much control he had as her hands ever so slowly moved her skirt slightly higher again. Parting her legs just a fraction Daynah smiled at him.
"I want to see you Justin and then I want to see what you can do. Your file was quite extensive on your sexual exploits with past mistresses. We'll see if you can live up to your reputation shall we?" her eyes traveled the length of him quite happily visualizing him without any clothes on.
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Post by justin morgon queen on Jan 5, 2010 9:14:02 GMT -5
After tasting the sweet insides of Daynah's mouth he got turned on wanting to taste more of her as he became more aroused watching her tease him he enjoyed every little site she allowed him to see. as she parted her legs, and smiled at him his eyes, and smile grew bigger at the new site she allowed "As you wish my Mistress Daynah!" his tone filled with respect, lust, and joy at what she told him to do not daring to rise above her he slowly parted the top of his shirt she unbuttoned. undonig one at a time while his eyes drank in the site of his mistress. Finally reaching an undoing the last button he parted the shirt off his shoulders letting it fall to the floor reveiling his rippled, and chisiled musscles, and abs he traced his hand down his own torrso breathing in as he got lower teasing his mistress wondering if he should pick up the speed a little. When his hand touched his belt undoing it slowly he though no this was better. Belt now opend he undid his pants while on his knees so she can see he was getting hard. letting his pants slide down to his ankles his feet had already kick off his shoes, and socks as he tlited back sliding his pants the rest off the way placing it out of the way his hands slowly traced back up his legs which were as fit as the rest of him grabbing his boxer breifs he slide the downt slowly as while letting all his glory hang out as his big erct dick stood attention his sac pulled tightly to his body he satyed that way letting her soak up the images before he slowly crawled toward her again. Kissing her feet again this time more delicately moving his way up her slightly parted legs kissing sucking, and licking up her inner thigh his blue-green eyes never left her gaze as his hand finnally reached her pussy it rubbed her through her panties long power storkes as he other hand found her clitoris also rubbing it with long powerful strokes the only thing blocking him from feeling herwarm pussy against his strong hand was the fabric she decided to wear!
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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Jan 6, 2010 9:30:55 GMT -5
Daynah rarely allowed herself the simple pleasure of watching her slaves undress for her, so took great enjoyment from watching Justin now. His movements were deliberately slow which highly amused her. So he was putting on a show for her, this one just might last the day after all. She liked when they showed some initiative though not too much. He was very well built and no image she could have conjured of him did him justice. The real thing was splendid. If he wasn't a slave he would be fantastically drool worthy.
She stretched herself out as he began to kiss her slowly, his hands following his mouth. Simpering with pleasure she closed her eyes enjoying the exquisite sensations his fondling rendered. His hands began their slow torture of her vagina, teasing it with strong vital strokes. Daynah moaned shifting herself slightly as his other hand began to stroke around her clitoris. Knowing there was only one thing she wanted now as his hands thrilled her, she slid her hands slowly down the length of her body moaning softly as she did so.
Her fingers inched up the end of her short skirt revealing the delicate lace navy panties she wore. With both her thumbs she slowly inched them down, then taking one of his hands placed it under one of her own. "Finish the job Justin" she stopped short of patting him on the head. It seemed no time at all that they were removed and she was on full display for him to feast on. Biting her lower lip she lowered her hands again to stroke the inside of her thighs just skimming her clitoris. Her eyes never wavered from his. "Continue" the order was final, she wanted his hands back again. Though the thought of his hard shaft was turning her on even more.
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Post by justin morgon queen on Jan 6, 2010 14:24:40 GMT -5
Hearing her moan in pleasure justin got turned on even his eyes did not break from hers as he felt her hands move her panties and his hand slowly down he enjoyed the mere sight of her only imagining what her tight pussy would feel like against his cock which made him hard instantly "As you wish my mistress" he said biting through his lip. before he could move she ordered him to continue "Yes Mistress Daynah" he replied once more as his hands slid back in place one claimed her clitoris again teasing, pinching, and rubbing it. as he felt it get hard in his fingers oh god he thought to himself her skin feels better then i imagined as his pinky, and thumb fingers parted her pussy his other three fingers rubbed it up an down not leaving an inch untouched. He the plunged his fingers in to her pussy slowly, and powerfully wanting to feel ever inch of her as the went deeper each time. he landed licking her, sucking her, and kisses all over her lower region except for her pussy as his hands worked slowly. Enjoying the sweet scent of her pussy that filled his nose made his mouth water. The only thing that broke his eye contact from hers was her skirt as he slide his tongue up her pussy drinking in her taste moving his hand down to join inside her pussy he bunched up his fingers as he plunged deep inside her now working, and teasing her g-spot. As he lightly kissed, and tongued her clitoris enjoying ever taste of hers. He trapped her clitoris between his pearly whites enough to have a firm hold on it but not enough to hurt her he slide his teeth back and forth rubbing her clitoris as he lightly sucked on her pussy above where his hands were his tongue teasing, rubbing, and playing with its new found captive he moaned in to her sending small vibrations out across her pussy as his hands increased the speed, and depth the were working at.
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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Jan 6, 2010 15:43:42 GMT -5
This was unprecedented, never before had any slave not to mind a master or mistress ever completely and utterly pleasured her so thoroughly. Expletives were always on the tip of her tongue to shout out but she held back again and again. Her fingers curled tightly holding on to the edges of the chaise, her eyes closed as her mouth opened wide. She gasped and moaned, writhed in ecstasy as his mouth and fingers took her places she had never before imagined. Sitting up ever so slightly she lifted her top off over her head, tossing it to the ground. Wanting now to be as naked as he was. Her body was almost glistening with perspiration, the heat of her body ready to burn up on further contact.
Undoing the clasp at the back was no hard task and soon she was sliding her bra down over her arms and tossing it away. She called him to her, guided him with one hand to move his way up her body. Her hands roamed freely over the taunt muscles, his tanned physique and pushing herself upwards could feel how hard he was. A slight gasp escaped her and her hungry mouth sought his, tasting herself on him with every flick of her tongue. A hand slowly moved down gliding along his shaft, luxuriating in its strength, groaning against how good it felt and knew she was definitely going to break her golden rule. Her hands moved to his hips as she lowered him down to her, her legs curling up on either side.
"Take me Justin" it was no longer a command but the plea of a woman to a man.
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Post by justin morgon queen on Jan 6, 2010 16:14:39 GMT -5
Licking the heated sweat off her body as she pulled him into a kiss flicking his tongue in tune with hers as he felt her grip his shaft he moaned in great pleasure as he traced on hand slowly up her body spreading her juice on her nipples as his masterful hands, teased, rubbed, pinched, and tortured them to increase her please "It would be an honor Mistress!" he groaned kissing down her neck licking her nipples free of the juice her put there he took one in his mouth sucking it clean with such force like he was trying to milk her taste breasts. his hand rubbing her juice on his cock made them pre-cum seep out of his head. He rubbed the head of his cock slow against her pussy tracing every inch spreading his pre-cum around it before entering he slowly inched his cock in her with a long powerful thrust not allowing his cock to go all the way in moaning in to her nipples at how amazing she felt to him as his hand that had rubbed her juice on his cock reclaimed her clitoris. with long powerful thrust he inched his cock in side going a little deeper each time driving him self crazy His beautiful sparkling blue-green eyes looked at hers as he was picking up his thrusting pace enjoying every inch of her with his remaining free hand he pulled himself in closer to her wrapping his arm around her claiming the nipple on the other side of her. his new hold add power to his thrust and allowed him to go even deeper his cock started powerful throbs inside her gasping as he suckled her nipple he knew he would cum if he continued he was not sure it would be okay to release his cum in side her but he did not dare stop thrusting knowing she would tell him differently knowing he could at least hold off till then
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Post by daynah sophia rielly on Jan 6, 2010 18:50:08 GMT -5
Each touch felt like a piece of heaven, their bodies seemed to fit like a jigsaw puzzle. Daynah had enough men to know when something was different, unique and Justin Queen was everything that was beautiful original right now. She had never let any slave possess her this way, had never let any master been so wanton with her. Usually it was all high speed pressure, in and out and over with but this slow seduction of her very soul was unheard of, unprecedented.
He finally slipped inside her and she thought her world had collided with something far greater. Her hands gripped his shoulders, wanting to hold him close to her. His mouth reeking havoc up and down the length of her body. Deeper he pushed into her, deeper he claimed her, ravaged her until there was nothing left. She called out his name again and again, Daynah was lost on a tide of euphoria. She could feel herself coming, the slow shudder building up and then exploding like fireworks through out her. Her fingers tightened their hold on her as she cried out in pure delight. Justin wasn't even close to being done yet though and there was no way she was going to leave him in suspense any longer.
She pushed him from her as if she was now done with him only to move him into a sitting position. With her hands on his shoulders she straddled him, very carefully easing herself down on his hard cock. Not allowing it to go deep into her at first, she ever so slowly slid herself up and down as if teasing him. Her mouth suckled on his ear lobe, breathing gently into the crevice as her mouth laid a trail of kisses down his chin until she came to his mouth. Here she stopped, looking at it. Going from his aquamarine eyes to his mouth in succession before lowering herself down completely, his shaft piercing her so deep. Holding his shoulders her head flung back, exposing the slender lines of her neck. Again she whispered his name as her body moved on top of his.
Slowly at first until she build momentum, lifting her head again so her mouth could claim his. Her tongue darting in to taste the delicious flavor of his mouth. The salty taste of his skin from their passionate coupling. She would not move from him until he came but knew that if this happened again, he had better be packing condoms. Her fingers curled into his hair as she smiled at him. "It's your turn".
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Post by justin morgon queen on Jan 6, 2010 19:21:41 GMT -5
Moaning, and groaning in intense pleasure as she orgasmed with his dick still held captive by her pussy his eye sunk in the back of his head. oh god she felt so good. at first he thought they were down which disappointed him a little but he was a slave till he pushed him in a chair and took over the show he moaned her name repeatedly in passion as she worked her magic on him his tongue just as hunger for hers when she kissed him as his cock throbbing to explode "Thank you mistress Daynah" He moaned as his hands slide on to her hips. He rocked his to match her power, and speed thrusting in to her as she came down on him his rock hard cock seconds away form exploding his mouth craved for hers as he leaned in an kissed her more passionately, his tongue wrapping around hers before his orgasm exploded seeing himself on a cloud, and her as the angel his cock still rock hard and ready for another round. He knew then that he would gladly not have sex with any other woman but her. all she would have to do is give the word. Lost in his heaven to this goddess on top of him he wonder how her talented tongue, and mouth would feel on his cock. That though mad his cock start pulsing again ready for more. he waited to see what the mistress he viewed as a goddess would have him do
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