A Servant's Visit to His Master (Part 3)

Just then her phone rang, and I told her to answer it.
She went to the sofa to answer the phone, and I took the opportunity to come behind her. Looking down at her genitals, I saw that the fluid had already flowed down her inner thighs. The sight was so stimulating that it excited me immensely.

As soon as she hung up the phone, I pushed her down onto the sofa, raised her buttocks, and thrust into her. Although there had been some buildup, I could still feel the intense friction in her vagina. After resting for a while, her lower body was no longer as sensitive, and this position was perfect for releasing one's lust. I squeezed her breasts and rubbed them hard, while thrusting repeatedly, bringing her to the peak of desire time and time again. She screamed ecstatically, mumbling incoherently. Finally, I ejaculated all my semen into her body.
Afterwards, she went to take a shower, and I followed her in. She was very considerate and meticulous in washing me, and she rubbed my body with her breasts while applying shower gel, which I found very enjoyable. After showering, I went out to rest first, and after a while she came out too. She wanted to put on her clothes, but I sternly stopped her, so she had no choice but to sit naked on the sofa as well.
We snuggled together on the sofa. Our master-slave relationship seemed to have faded a lot, and it had become more like lovers or sex partners. However, I don't particularly emphasize the form of SM. What I value is pleasure. After the first training session, we relaxed and rested, which was not bad. However, I don't think two naked bodies can truly rest without any distractions. I still held her close, caressing her breasts and kneading her nipples. This made her heart flutter and unable to calm down. She begged me to calm her down, but I firmly refused and ordered her to continue licking me.

She was very obedient, truly a dutiful slave. She continued kneeling on the sofa and licking me, then suddenly had the idea to alternate between hot and cold water. She got up to get a cup of hot water, then took a sip and carefully aimed it at my penis before swallowing. The heat instantly spread throughout my body, which was indeed very stimulating. However, it was a pity there was no cold water. She said she wanted to spread ice cream on it and lick it. As she spoke, she suddenly remembered that there was fruit in her bag, so she got up to rummage through her travel bag. When she came back, she had a mango and a small device, a vaginal bead with two ping-pong ball-sized balls strung on a rope, which could be inserted into the vagina for manipulation.

She parted the mango and placed it on my genitals to suck and lick, but the effect was not good. So she wrapped the vaginal bead around my genitals and licked it, chatting with me as she did so. The conversation turned to bondage, and I said I had brought 20 meters of rope. She said it was too long, so I said I could cut it shorter. So I got up and cut the rope into two sections, each 10 meters long.
I called her over with the rope. Whether she was unprepared for this sudden binding or was deliberately hesitant due to her anticipation, she feigned reluctance and said, "You're not really going to bind me, are you?"

I ignored her resistance and simply ordered her to stand in front of me. She obediently stood before me. A 10-meter rope was just right for her to perform a turtle-shell bondage. Watching the white rope trace fragmented lines on her fair skin, I felt an intense excitement. However, I still thought that red would be even more stimulating.

Because the turtle-shell bondage involved the rope passing between her legs and constricting her genitals, each pull on the rope during the binding process elicited a groan from her.
After tying her up, I had her stand in front of the curtains and take a few photos. She playfully tugged at the curtains with her shoulder, exposing her body to the window. I could tell she wanted to be exposed, so I went behind the curtains and pulled them open. To my surprise, she didn't flinch at all; instead, she stood calmly in front of the huge French windows. I thought that in such an unfamiliar city, people are prone to indulging themselves, let alone a bitch who finds pleasure in exposure.

I decided to take her outdoors for some training after dark, but at this point, I decided to move on to the next step. I told her to go into the bedroom and lie down on the bed. Because her hands were tied behind her back, it wasn't suitable for her to lie on her back, so I had to tie her hands in front of her again. At the same time, I took another rope and pulled her legs up and apart, forming an M shape. This position made her feel incredibly ashamed. Even during the process of tying her up, I could feel her body trembling; perhaps it was another orgasm.
Seeing her in this position, I was incredibly excited. This was exactly what I had been waiting for. I grasped her lower body and gently teased her. Perhaps because of the tightness of her lower body, her vagina felt even tighter, making it difficult to penetrate. I took some olive oil, applied it there, and then thrust in hard, eliciting another round of screams from her. With each thrust, she would cry out loudly, "Ah... Ah..."

I looked down at her face, contorted with extreme pleasure, feeling an unprecedented thrill and stimulation. Her voice was loud, filling the room and my ears. A thick, white liquid flowed from her lower body, emitting her faint, musky scent. The combined stimulation of sight, touch, and smell made my pleasure come incredibly quickly. This time, I didn't hold back, letting the pleasure come to its fullest. I sped up, and her screams grew louder and louder, almost incoherent. I had to pull a pillow over her face to avoid disturbing the neighbors.
After I ejaculated, I quickly untied the rope to avoid harming her from being tied up for too long. She got up and went to the bathroom to wash herself. After resting for a while, she told me she had to go home that night. Seeing her determination, I didn't try to stop her and agreed to come back another time. Since I had nowhere to put the rope, I asked her to take it with her. She seemed to like the rope and readily agreed.
Afterwards, we talked, and her feedback was: "I really enjoyed it, I completely let loose, and I'm really looking forward to the next time."

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