I [F] Earned my Collar from [M]aster

For all my years as a submissive, I never took a collar from a Dom(me); I was theirs for only the session. Last week that changed as I happily worked to earn the collar Master made for me. He gave me a single straight-forward task to earn my collar: make Master cum. For just a second I thought he was going to make this too easy but as he reached for the handcuffs and rope I realized he had other plans.

With the rope he constructed a simple but tight harness around my chest, shoulders and breasts. He looped the loose ends running down either side of my back, between my ass cheeks, wrapping tightly around my cunt and back up to my shoulders before completing a corset bind around my waist. If I didn’t hold good posture the ropes would pull and rub endlessly on my clit. My heart skipped a beat as he tossed me onto the bed, flat on my back, and gathered my hands above my head. The handcuffs locked around my wrists and were anchored at the head of the bed with another rope. Master stood up abruptly and left me there to pour himself a drink. Each second felt like an eternity as I lie there naked and bound; able to move around a bit but unable to touch my now soaked and aching pussy.

I could feel Master’s eyes on me from the second he reentered the room. He was admiring his handiwork and making my cunt drip for his efforts. Without warning Master mounted me, straddling my chest and pinning me down. My lips parted instinctively, knowing what Master wanted before he informed me he was going to fuck my mouth. The feeling of his thick hard cock passing my lips and sliding down my throat nearly made me cum. I tried desperately to work my tongue for Master’s reward. Pinned as I was it was no use, I was his to use as he saw fit. I felt Master tense as his orgasm was building. A small whimper of disappointment escaped my lips as he dismounted me without letting me taste his cum. Master wanted me to use my hips to earn my reward.

He released me from the cuffs and instructed me to remove my rope binds. Master’s smug smile while lounging back as I frantically fingered at the knots behind my back only made me more desperate to feel his cock inside me. Graciously assisting me when I got the ropes tangled and couldn’t free myself, Master finally laid back giving me permission to ride him. I felt my pussy flood as his cock finally entered me, stretching me in the most amazing way. I could have basked in that orgasm for hours. Bouncing my body up and down along his cock; it was a race to get Master to cum before my body exploded in another orgasm. I felt Master’s hands griping my thighs and hips buck driving his cock deeper inside me. Feeling my tight cunt filling with his cum sent me over the edge to my own orgasm, griping his cock as I milked every last drop. Finally I rolled off Master to bask in my sub-space as he secured my collar around my neck.

I am one lucky little cumslut.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fkda5s/i_f_earned_my_collar_from_master