Peter bent down and sucked her nipple between his lips. He began to lick the hard little bud with the tip of his tongue, and then he started sucking on it. Pam was amazed at how good it felt deep in her womb when Mr. Stone began to suck her nipples. He worked on one for a few minutes, then moved to the other one, so that both breasts were being squeezed and both nipples were being sucked so well that all she could think about was shoving more and more of each tit into his mouth and making him so hot he would suck and squeeze her boobs really hard.
She could sense that his control was very tenuous, and something inside her made feeling his burning load spurting deep inside her cunt become an aching need. She began moving her hips almost wildly as she tried to rotate under him and capture his cock with the mouth of her hungry pussy. She felt so much frustration she almost began to cry because he kept moving away from the velvet heat of her dripping vagina, and she could not contain his shaft inside herself.
Then before she could grab him and pull his body to hers, he turned so that he could hold her labia open and look at her clit and the opening of her pussy as he played with her. He used his fingers to heat her more, and drive her wild to feel something inside her cunt. She wanted at least two fingers all the way up inside her if she couldn't have his stiff penis inside her and feel its throbbing head ramming against her cervix.
Before she knew what was happening, he had the two fingers she wanted jammed deep into her needy fuck hole. She screamed when he took his other hand and spread her lips wide and touched her clit directly. He got his finger wet in her juice, and then began to flick and stroke her twitching clitoris until she could feel her orgasm was very close. Just as she was about to let go and cum for him, she felt something so good, but so different on her passion center, that she dragged her senses back to the real world to see the source of the incredible pleasure that was making her clit feel like it was going to explode and making her body jerk like it was being jolted with hundreds of volts of electricity. The sight of her master's tongue touching her pulsating clitoris made Pam tremble inside. She had never dreamed he would be willing to do something so "servant-like" for her pleasure. But Pam could not argue with the facts. Her master was licking her throbbing clit with his hot, rough tongue.
He was not shy about how he used it on her either. He licked her juices like they were sweet nectar, and he probed the opening of her vagina with the tip, stiffening his tongue and pushing it up inside her dripping wet pussy. It felt very good when he thrust his tongue as deep into her cunt as it would go. Pam liked the way his tongue felt almost as much as she liked having her empty pussy stuffed full of his hard prick.
His tongue wasn't as big, and it didn't satisfy the way the hardness of his cock did when it filled her, but the softness of his tongue and the way it probed and moved inside her cunt and slithered over her clit drove her crazy with pleasure in a new and unique way. It felt so very good to the squirming young girl that she found herself screaming from the passion his licking, probing tongue wrenched out of her burning, itching clit. Her mind turned off so that all she was aware of was soft blackness like satin or mink touching every part of her body except for the tip of her clitoris, which seemed to glow bright red from the fire his tongue was igniting inside her.
Pam was shocked at how quickly and how hard she came from the tongue lashing her master was giving her. She knew she had been on the edge of cumming when she first felt his tongue touch her swollen passion bud, but she had thought her shock at seeing her master eating her pussy had brought her down to a level where he would need several minutes to bring her to the peak again. Now, as her hips churned wildly on the bed, Pam could vaguely hear a woman screaming in passion and pleasure.
Through the black velvet haze that seemed to surround her, the little blonde realized it was her own voice screaming and screaming and screaming out her pleasure as her master's maddening tongue made her cum so hard it felt like every joint in her body would be dislocated from the way her body jerked and writhed as he made her cum.
Pam had never brought herself to multiple orgasms when she had masturbated. Her clit had seemed to get too sensitive to touch after she came, and so she had always just held her hand tight against herself and ground her clit against her palm until the last spasms finished ripping through her body.
Now she began to feel a sense of panic because her master was in complete control of her body, and even though her cum was almost over, he showed no signs of slowing down his frantic licking of her clit. Pam knew it was possible for some women to cum over and over again, but she had never thought it would be possible for her to stand the feelings in her clit that seemed so much like pain when the pleasure bud was stroked just after she came. This meant that she had always needed an hour or two to recover before she could get aroused and cum again. Now it looked like her master was going to insist that she not come down from her peak of passion, but he would force her even higher into the sexual stratosphere by keeping his tongue working her clit over through her whole cum.
Pam realized her master was going to keep eating her pussy even after she had finished cumming, no matter how painful it was for her. She knew now that he wanted her to be multi-orgasmic, and he would not stop until he had made her body do exactly what he wanted. Pam was frightened of the pain she was sure she would feel, and she wondered if she would be sane when he finished with her today. She was not sure her mind could survive the onslaught of sensation he was forcing her to endure. The fear she felt did not keep her from cumming harder and better than ever though. Pam wished he would stop and let her enjoy the peace she felt after he had put her through her paces and wrung every bit of pleasure from her body. Suddenly, Pam was feeling the intense pain in her clit that she had dreaded, but she was too weak from the orgasm that had just wracked her body to be able to resist him.
Besides, he was her master, and resisting his will was not something she wanted to try again. She knew the punishment for such a foolish act would be a thousand times worse than anything he could put her through by licking her clit. She wanted him to fuck her very, very hard and she wanted him to do it NOW.
Pam squirmed even more wildly under his relentlessly licking tongue because the pain had suddenly vanished, and searing, burning pleasure, even more intense than anything he had forced her to feel before had replaced what she now realized was merely a minor discomfort between the first and second levels of sexual pleasure. Pam was shocked at how hot he could make her and how completely he owned her body. She knew she would never be satisfied with less than the total conquest of her mind and her body that he subjected her to.
She realized she would never be content with ordinary sex or an ordinary man. She would always need the all consuming passion only her master could give her. She wanted to use every talent she possessed to pleasure and please her master, but she found that she was totally helpless under his tongue and his hands. All she could do was squirm, and scream, and cum. Her second orgasm began with the feeling her clit had become a volcano.
As the lava erupted and flowed out from her pleasure center, it covered her, melting everything it touched. Now her whole body felt like it was made of jelly. She thought it would be totally impossible to move because there was nothing inside to provide resistance to her muscles, even if she was able to make them work. All of her body had become a seething pool of scalding liquid. Pam wanted to scream, but then she realized she was already screaming. Her voice was so hoarse she could barely hear herself now, but she could not stop screaming from the pleasure his tongue was giving her. She came again before the last spasms of the second cum had subsided, and now she felt herself rocketed to a new and higher level of arousal.
Her heat and sexual need were so intense she was begging her master to fill her empty cunt with his hard cock every time she could get enough of a breath to make speech possible. Most of the time though, she was cumming so hard, writhing so wildly, and screaming her passion and pleasure so constantly that she was scarcely able to gasp in enough oxygen to keep her hips churning in their heated circles. Her body seemed to demand that she move in this way though, and so it was her tenuous grasp on reality that was loosened even more, for her body gave top priority to all those functions which kept her cumming, and diverted everything, even blood for the brain, to keep her at the peak of pleasure.
Pam realized that she had no idea how many times she had cum. It seemed that her master had been eating her pussy for hours, and that she must have cum hundreds of times as he buried his face in her cunt and licked her clit until he had whipped her into the sexual frenzy he desired. Now Pam suddenly was aware that her lover was no longer driving her crazy with his tongue. She felt his strong body mounting her, and instinctively, she opened her legs wider to form a cradle to hold his body within her satin thighs.
Now she could feel his cock pressing into the dripping wet opening of her cunt. The head was throbbing already, and it was so hot that although she truly felt her own body was melted, she wondered if the heat of him would burn the tender tissues inside her vagina. She knew that the feel of the steel hard dick filling her empty fuck hole would become her only reality, and she moaned with pleasure from the feel of him filling her emptiness with his hardness. Her head began to toss from side to side as he finally gave her the hard fucking she had craved for so very long. He was too far gone to wait and penetrate her boiling pussy slowly, and he rammed into her to full depth with all the force in his body.
His jaws and tongue ached from the cunt licking he had given her, and now his brain burned with his need to empty his seething load as deep in her juicy, heated depths as he could.
The lining of her vagina felt like wet satin stroking and sucking on his throbbing cock, and urging him to empty his balls in her hungry pussy. His prick ached to do just that, but he forced himself to hold on through just one more of her cums. He wanted to feel her bucking through the most intense orgasm he had ever given her when he shot his load as deep into her as he could.
He wanted to feel her take him as deep as she could so that the head of his cock was ramming into her cervix as his prick exploded so that his cum would shoot deep into her womb, making her feel more filled and more deeply fulfilled than she had imagined was possible.
Suddenly, he felt her body being ripped by the strongest spasms he had ever felt. He buried his aching prick as deep as he could in her convulsing pussy, and just rode her thrashing, cumming body while he felt the boiling cream start erupting from his balls and rushing up to his dick, making it swell even bigger inside her tight little cunt. Pam felt her master's cock swelling inside her and she knew she was about to be filled with his scalding cream.
Suddenly, she felt herself falling, and she realized she was not able to see or breathe. She heard her lover's cry of conquest and pleasure as she felt all of her senses slipping away to a place where all that existed was a soft cloud of black silk. Peter Stone let out a cry of triumph when he saw her eyes roll back as he rode her little body through an incredibly intense orgasm.
His own balls were pumping cream into his lovely little ward in spurts that were so strong it hurt him, but the pleasure of filling her so completely and feeling her hungry pussy empty him so totally was better than anything he had ever felt, and he would not have stopped even if he had been able to.
Peter realized that he had brought his little sex slave to the point he had desired. Peter Stone sank into his lover's arms filled with a satisfaction and peace he had never known.
He knew for certain that he had indeed found the perfect woman. His only hope was that they would always be as good together as they were at this moment, that they would never tire of each other, fall out of love, or forget how to fuck like rutting animals.
Peter held Pamela tight and kept his cock buried as deeply in her as he could. The softening prick wanted to slip out, and the slippery globs of his semen that filled her cunt and womb were starting to run out of her body, and it seemed that the river of spent cum inside her was pushing his cock out of her. He wanted to feel her hot tightness all around his prick for as long as he possibly could.
Finally, Pamela's eyes fluttered open, and she wrapped herself tightly around Peter's body, using her arms and legs to hold him against her and in her as firmly as possible. She gave Peter the same smile he had seen the first night he had taken her. It was the smile of a woman who has just lost her virginity, but who has discovered that what her man has given her is so much better, she wishes she had experienced it much sooner, and feels no sense of loss at all.
"Darling," Peter whispered, "you have just given me the third pleasure. You gave yourself to me completely so that your orgasm took you to the edge of consciousness. Because you gave yourself to me totally, I was able to give you all I had. That is the reason our pleasure today was far beyond anything we had ever experienced before."
"I love you Master. Thank you for the best feelings of my life," Pamela sighed.
"I love you my darling. Thank you for giving me your best. It is truly, the best I've ever had," Peter told her with a soft smile.