Master's Christmas Gift
L.Novo
"Christmas...present?" Master repeated slowly, clearly struggling to process the situation at hand.
"We saw your books," I chimed in confidently. "The ones you keep hidden under the mattress. So, we know what you really want."
"You saw...my books!" Master's face flushed with embarrassment, a hue that seemed to extend from his cheeks all the way down his body.
"We know you didn't have to accept us," Jenny added quickly, her tone laced with concern. "But we wanted to find out what you liked so we could thank you for doing it."
"And it seems like what you really want is us," I interjected, my voice dripping with seduction. "So here we are."
"Here we are," Jenny echoed, her eyes sparkling mischievously.
"We want to teach you how to be a good master," I stated boldly, placing my hand on his chest and giving it a gentle squeeze.
Jenny reached over and started to dry him with a towel while I began trailing kisses down his neck. With each kiss, Master's breathing became more labored and I could feel the tension leaving his body.
When he was dry, we tried to led him onto the bed. But Master continued to stand frozen in place, seemingly at a loss for words. It was up to us to make the first move. With a sense of confidence and desire burning within me, I reached up to grab his manhood. It wasn't hard yet, but as my hand wrapped around it, it seemed to awaken something within Master. He shuddered, closing his eyes and letting out a deep moan. "Oh, God!" he groaned.
His cock grew firmer in my grasp, responding eagerly to my touch. When Master opened his eyes and looked down at me, they were filled with a mixture of pleasure and longing. "Slave...God, Kathy..." he trailed off, unable to form a coherent sentence.
"This is what you want, isn't it, Master?" I asked teasingly but also genuinely curious. "Do you really want this?"
"I...I... Uh!" Master's response was lost in a jumble of emotions as he struggled to find the right words.
I bent over and gently licked at the sensitive head of his cock, taking my time to explore every inch with my tongue. Master's body tensed beneath me as I continued, causing him to let out a deep, guttural moan. His rough, calloused hands, evidence of his hard work, reached down and scooped me up in one swift movement. He carried me over to the bed and laid me down, positioning himself on top of me. As he began to kiss my neck with a fierce passion, I couldn't help but gasp in pleasure.
Jenny's eyes widened in amazement as she watched Master's intense display of affection towards me. Wrapping my skinny legs around his strong frame, I felt him move lower and soon his lips were pressing against my throbbing sex. It was just like the comics we had seen –Master was finally accepting his role and giving me the attention I had been craving. I squirmed and moaned uncontrollably as he explored every crevice with his lips and tongue.