Her Master at Last

Morgan looked up at him with wide, dazed eyes. “I’ve never felt anything so intense, Jack. I’m beginning to think there’s something wrong with me. These people, your guests, do they do this all the time?”

Jack smiled at the awe and disbelief in her voice. Naïve she was, but his girl wouldn’t let her ignorance keep her in the dark. “Some live the lifestyle twenty-four/seven, but very few. Most of them, including both Marc and me, save the domination/submission for sex only.”

“Well, that’s good, because if you think I’m going to bow down and scrape to you, you better think again.”

Her acerbic tone delighted him, as always, but she did need to learn when to curb it. “However, right now you are naked in my arms and we are starting a sexual relationship, so it’s time for you to answer ‘yes, sir.’ Am I clear?”

“Yes, sir,” she answered but couldn’t keep a straight face. Giving him a goofy smile, she couldn’t help but be ecstatic over lying naked in Jack’s arms.

Removing the blanket, Jack gazed down at her body, his hard cock insisting he take the feast before him. “You’ll tell me if I do anything that’s too much for you, if you’re unsure or in too much pain,” he stated in a hard tone, his voice implacable. He needed to know she wouldn’t hold back in her effort to please him.

“I will, Jack, I promise,” Morgan agreed.

Pushing her to her feet, he grabbed her hand and pulled her to his bedroom.

Chapter Four

“Kneel on the bed, ass up, legs spread, head down.”

Morgan crawled onto the bed and got into position, the frantic beating of her heart a mixture of excitement and trepidation. At twenty-seven years old, she’d had a total of three lovers, including her one-night stand on the evening of her graduation when she lost her virginity to a guy she barely knew after Jack rejected her. She had never allowed her fiancé or the guy she had a six-month affair with to take her this way. Way too conscious of her larger than acceptable hips and ass, just the thought of being taken from behind humiliated her. But with Jack, doing his bidding seemed natural and exciting. He said he liked her body, and she refused to let her low self-esteem keep her from experiencing everything she could while here.

Hearing him rummaging in a drawer, she turned her head to see what he was doing. When he walked over to her carrying a few objects that made her cringe, she couldn’t prevent her uncertainty from coloring her voice. “Uh, Jack?”

“I will take you in every orifice, Morgan. Do you want to back out now?”

Morgan looked at the plug and tube of ointment with shock and instant denial rose in her before she took a deep breath to calm herself. He would stop if she asked him to, she reassured herself. “N-no, I don’t want to stop.”

“Good girl.” Jack gripped her pink buttocks, palmed those round globes, and massaged her pliable, warm flesh, enjoying their soft firmness and Morgan’s low moans of pleasure. Once she relaxed, he spread her cheeks with his thumbs, feeling her flinch as he exposed her anus. “Relax. If you don’t like this, we won’t do it. But I insist you try it a few times before you decide.” Grabbing the lube, he stuck the nozzle into her tight little hole and squeezed a generous portion into her. When she squeaked and wiggled in shock at the coolness, he slapped her buttock hard. “Be still.”

A muffled laugh escaped her as she blurted, “You try being still while having something cold shot up your ass!”

He couldn’t help smiling at her tone, which was laced with amused indignity, then slapped her other cheek. “That’s why I’m the boss. Remember, the one you agreed to submit to? Have you forgotten already?”

He rubbed over the sore reminders of her spanking, bringing about a quick reply. “No, I’ll be still, I promise.”

Jack put that promise to the test when he pushed a single finger deep into her rectum in one stroke, allowing her no time to deny his invasion. It only took a few strokes of his finger in her ass to have her moaning and pushing back against him. When she whimpered, clutching the covers in obvious frustration, he inserted two fingers and gave her ass a vigorous finger fuck, not giving her time to deny the pleasure or him.

“Jack, please.” Shock over the unaccustomed pleasure of having him in her most private place rippled through her, perspiration dampening her body as she struggled to accept this new, perverse yet exciting experience. If she had known what she had been missing all this time, she would have landed on his doorstep long before this.

“Not yet, Morgan. I chose a large plug. You need to be prepared.” Pulling his fingers from her tight orifice, he added one more before continuing with the hard, deep strokes, stretching her unused hole and getting it well lubricated.

Morgan gasped, first in pain then pleasure, when he added another finger. Her rectum felt full, stretched to the maximum, but the indescribable pleasure/pain had her pushing back for more, begging for release. “Please, Jack, I can’t stand it.”

“What do you need, Morgan?”

His tone demanded honesty and Morgan couldn’t hold back her plea, no matter how devastating it made her feel. “Fuck me, Jack. I need you to fuck me.”

Her answer came as both a plea and a demand and was exactly what he needed to hear. “I’m going to give you what you want, princess, and God help us both if you’re sorry afterwards.”

“I won’t be, I promise.” Morgan didn’t care how he did it as long as he put out this fire he started in her. Her need had never been so high, her desire so out of control, her thoughts and body in such chaos.

Jack removed his fingers and inserted the plug with a slow push. He’d chosen a special one for her, one that would vibrate while he took her pussy

, the dual stimulation sure to send her skyrocketing. She cried out when it finally slipped inside her, her hips swaying with the unaccustomed fullness and foreign invasion. Before she had time to balk, he covered his aching cock with latex, grabbed her hips, and thrust into her gushing pussy, her sheath clasping him in warm, wet welcome.

“Christ, you’re tight,” he groaned, thrusting deep, giving her no quarter. She had to learn right at the start he liked his sex hard.

Morgan didn’t complain. Fisting her hands even tighter, she met his thrusts with eagerness, the slight discomfort from his large size and the added tightness from the plug soon giving way to nothing but pure, unadulterated pleasure. When a slight vibration started in her ass, rippling along sensitive, untouched nerve endings, she cried out at the explosive impact. When Jack accompanied his hard thrusts with painful slaps to her buttocks, she fell into sensory overload that had her sobbing as she met each of his firm thrusts, the stinging on her cheeks enhancing the ongoing pleasure. She came with an explosion around his pummeling cock, her cries echoing in the room.