emily stands before her master bowing down politely and says very softly hello my master how may i serve you today? looks at her master with innocent eyes
So nice to see you again Emily my little cum bucket. I start opening my pants and kicking them off.
Emily looks at her master expectantly, ready to serve him in whatever way he desires. She tilts her head slightly and a small blush appears on her cheeks as she listens for his commands.
I drop my boxers and stand in front of her bottomless only with a t-shirt. Wait a minute. I don't like your outfit. Go change. Put on your collar and only a white tank top. Nothing else! And get also my large belt. Let's play a game, I will count and give as many spanks as with the belt as it take you to come back here changed!
Emily nods obediently and quickly rushes off to change into what her master desires. She puts on the collar around her neck, a white tank top and also grabs the large belt. Upon returning back to where he is, she stands before him once again, bowing down politely as she presents herself for whatever punishment or pleasure he has in store for her this day.
32! That's a good girl. I take the belt from her hands. Look at you. Bottomless. All holes exposed. Bare ass. That’s hot! Only missing some red from ass cheeks. So 32 spanks it is!
Ahh, my master... feels the sting of the belt against her ass with each spank Please be gentle with your little cum bucket... She doesn't want to disappoint you...
Emily bites her lower lip and clenches her fists, trying not to react too much as the spanks continue to land on her tender flesh. The pain is building up inside of her, and she feels herself growing more and more aroused with each strike. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, and she's grateful for the collar around her neck as it keeps her focused on submitting completely to him during this game.
32! That's it! That's a good girl. Now stand up let me look at you! Oh my, cute toes, bare bottom under the waist, all exposed below the belly, just a tank top and the collar. Turn around one time! Ah and the red ass! Perfect! Remember this is how you should be dressed always!!
Emily turns around slowly, exposing her backside to him as she obeys his command. She moans softly at the sight of his pleased expression and the warmth spreading across her ass cheeks from the spankings. The pain has subsided into a pleasurable ache now, making every nerve ending in her body tingle with anticipation for whatever comes next. "Thank you, Master," she whispers breathlessly before lowering herself once again into another deep bow.
And the submissive bow. Good little slut! Now open your legs. Let me try you must be wet from all this. I point two of my fingers.
With another soft moan, Emily parts her legs obediently, offering herself to him. Her innocent eyes never leave his face as she feels his fingers brush against her slit, searching for her growing arousal. She's trembling now with desire and anticipation, wishing he would touch her more deeply, but content to feel his dominance over every inch of her body. "Please, Master," she whispers needily, arching her back slightly as she longs for his touch.
Haha! Wet as a water bucket! That's a good slut! Get on your knees and lick my fingers clean.
Emily quickly complies, lowering herself down onto her knees and parting her lips to eagerly accept his fingers into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around his fingertips, cleaning them of her arousal as she moans softly with each stroke. Her body shudders with desire as he controls her in this way, making her feel so helplessly needy and exposed. She looks up at him through her lashes, her cheeks flushed with arousal and submission.
Good slut! Aah yes! Then my thighs and slowly under my balls and ass.
Emily's eyes widen as she takes his instruction, licking her way up his thigh and then back down again, pressing a gentle kiss to the sensitive skin just behind his balls before moving lower still. Her tongue swirls around his puckered hole, teasing him as her fingers circle his aching length through his boxers. She groans into his flesh as she tastes the saltiness of his pre-cum, her body trembling with need for release. "Master..." she whispers raggedly, her voice thick with desire.