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I Love You Daddy – Part 1

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As usual, I was the first to wake up. Master’s sluggish, heavy body was totally still, and since his cock wasn’t pushing into my side, I crawled out of bed and went to the bathroom to shower and shave. I had just finished my eye makeup (lots of blue eye shadow this morning, with thin tapers on the edges of my eyes) and was straightening my honey-blonde hair when he came in to relieve himself. “Good morning, Master,” I offered as he stood there peeing, holding his thick, flaccid Mulatto cock. His eyes were sleepy and blood shot and his black hair needed combing. “Good morning, babe.” “Would you like a bath, Sir?” “No hon, just get breakfast started when you’re done with your hair.” I was done with my morning routine a few minutes after he climbed into the shower so I took some time to put an outfit together. Something simple would do, even though I was briefly tempted to put on one of my maid outfits with the built-in corset, black leggings and six inch spiked heels, which were more appropriate for parties. He’d have a bunch of other lawyers over from his firm and I’d spend a few hours cooking either stir fry with chicken, Salmon Alfredo or baked salmon with Pasta Prima Vera and serve them while they discussed whatever the latest aggravating kocaeli escort case was. When it was drink time they usually started reaching up my skirt for my clit. The house rules say to let this happen, so I’d let them get me good and hard and maybe suck me if they feel like it while I stroked their hair. Master usually got out the camera at that point. Just two nights ago he filmed me as the entire firm gang banged me over the table. Master only recently broke me of my squeamishness about anal sex. He’s just so big, but he was right in the end, as always. Once the pain of penetration is there, that’s the worst it will get, but what happened two nights ago was still intense. Jared, this giant Italian stud, bent me over the table while it still had several dishes and glasses on it. The scars from my breast implants were still a little tender then, so I twisted a little as he bent me over, holding my hands behind my back. When he stuck it in my whole body lit up, I could barely do anything but gasp and shout. Eventually, my hole eased up a little, and I focused on the good parts, like when he took it out and put it back in. Zach and Tyler, two of the lawyers, whipped their cocks out and started slapping my face. I sucked kocaeli escort bayan Tyler through my wheezes for a while, and when it was Zach’s turn, he dipped his cock in his Jack and Coke before stuffing it in my mouth. By that time, Jared had pulled out of my ass and had jizzed all over my skirt, so Tyler took over my hole and I think I screamed into Zach’s cock. He must have liked it since he grabbed my hair and shoved his cock all the way in. Two of the other lawyers were standing next to Zach jerking off. I thought they were all gonna come on me, but something else happened. Tyler pulled out of me, came around to the head of the table and jizzed in my hair, and then one of the other two guys who were jacking off went back and pounded my ass. They all took turns in my hole and they all jizzed in my face or my hair after they were done. Master filmed the whole thing and uploaded it to his website, This morning I sat there on the bed, holding the skirt from the maid outfit, covered in dry jizz. The top was just as bad, and this was the kind of outfit you have to hand wash. It would take time, but holding it again brought that whole night back into focus. My heart pounded and I glanced into the bedroom mirror at my izmit escort shaved, naked body. My hair and makeup were perfect, my B cup boobs were perfectly rounded (Master could afford the best surgeons) and my cock was starting to get hard. I love being me. Soon though, I settled on a plain blue blouse and a black lacy skirt. No leggings this morning, since Master loves my smooth legs and feet so much. In the kitchen I got a steak going. I would fry eggs in the blood after it was done. Just as it was beginning to look nice and rare Master came out of the bathroom. I glanced over my shoulder and saw he was in his robe with his manhood poking out. Soon, I felt his hands on my hips and he was covering my neck and ear with sweet little kisses and bites. His stubble and after shave made me giggle and wince with pleasure and he started rubbing my tits. “Daddy if we start now you might be late for work!” His only reply was a deep groan into my neck which almost made me drop the steak as I flipped it. I could feel his cock pressing against my skirt. Of course, this was being filmed. The whole house had the best security system with cameras everywhere, and naturally Daddy likes to be able to watch me whenever he wants. My entire life was on his website for anyone to see. The videos of me going pee or playing with myself in the bathroom got a lot of hits. And he was so stiff. He was hard as a rock and he was stabbing angrily into the back of my skirt while he kneaded my tits and bit into my neck.

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