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Amy Goes From Hair Stylist to House Slave - 10

Date: 12/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Lesbian Sex, Author: THIRDCOAST, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

to give them both a show. I am aroused by both of their responses. Her disgust, heightens my arousal from the humiliation. While seeing the young man clearly enjoy looking at my overtly sexual display, strikes a chord with the exhibitionist in me. I return home without any further incidents. I get a text from Master around 4:30 that he is on his way home. Our routine is such that when I get a text from Master that he is coming home. I am to present myself at the entry way in position #5. I never really know how long I will be waiting. Sometimes he teases me and it will be hours before he arrives. Other times he is there in five minutes. So I scramble to the door with my bag of goodies from his grocery list. I present in the #5 - “Ass Up” position - I am on all fours, with my legs spread wide, my head is resting on the floor. My elbows are on the floor even with my shoulders. My hands pointing forward. My back is arched to present my #2 and #3 slave hole to my Master when he arrives. With the arch in my back, my large hanging breast rub against the cool floor and my nipples abrading with any movement. I do this everyday, and is one of the most exciting times of the day for me. Whether its the submissiveness of the position, so open and displayed for Master when he opens the door, the suspense of whether he may have a guest arrive with him, or the simple act of obedience. there is something that strikes a chord in the deepest depths of my core. I get so wet waiting in ... anticipation. Today, I am only waiting about twenty minutes before the lock of the door clicks and the door knob twists and he enters alone. He comes along beside me and carresses my back with the tips of his fingers. He pulls my ponytail back and f***e me to look into his eyes. “Did you get the things on my list?” “Yes Master, they are there in the bag on the table in the foyer.” “Good girl.” He reaches down between my spread thighs and cups my sex. I wiggle my ass for him. He runs his finger between the folds of my labia. I whimper with need. No doubt he feels the slickness of my moist cunny. My juices have been flowing as I have been thinking about the shopping trip. “How did it make you feel to be purchasing a list of things that could be used is sexual play and to be dressed in a suggestive way.” “I felt very exposed, and embarrassed. I think it was because you were not there with me Sir.” “Well, I think you deserve a reward for your obedience. Tonight, you will be spending some time with Mistress Chloe. Then I will give you my surprise.” I wiggle my ass, “what is your surprise Master?” “All in good time my pet, but you will be pleased. Now kneel up.” I get to my knees and move to hug his thigh. My breasts and legs are on either side his thigh as I lean in and nudge his rather large lump in his tailored trousers. He runs his hand through my hair and I purr. He reaches for the bag from the table and offers it to my mouth. “Go meet your Mistress in the dungeon.” With that he leaves ...