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i was almost asleep when He called last night. 

“You are mine.  I own every inch of you.  I want you to go get tink and slide her in your ass.  You are going to sleep with her there all night and when You wake You will feel her there and know You are owned.  Go do it now…and brooke?  I own you.”

Such a short, once sided conversation and yet i was trembling and needy by the time He hung up the phone.  i slipped out of my snuggly, warm bed and got tink, one of my anal plugs, and slid her into my ass.  Mmmmm.  i have learned to adore the feeling of my ass being stretched for my Owner.

i fell asleep feeling like a possession…His possesion…and my dreams were filled with the sound of His voice and the feel of His flesh on mine.   It was a long night during which i woke myself up humping the bed more than once.  When my alarm went off my first thought was of Him.  My pussy was dripping and desperate to be filled.  i texted Him and asked for permission to masturbate.  i didn’t get it, but i did get an order to move tink to my pussy (after i washed her of course) and to leave her in all day at school.

Oh. My. God. 

i seriously needed to cum in the worst way.  i could almost feel my blood rushing through my veins.  It was like there was a low hum vibrating all through my body.  My pussy would have soaked my panties before my first class was finished if it hadn’t been for tink holding my juices inside.  i was able to teach,  but my clit throbbed in time with the constant thought in the back of my mind, ‘i am owned…i am owned…i am owned.’   

The thoughts and throbbing were accentuated by frequent text messages from my Master. 

I own you, brooke.

You are mine.

I own that throbbing pussy.

You are my slut.

I own you.

I own you.

I own you.

By the time i had my first break i was ready to scream in need and frustration.  i called Him and begged for release.  He said He thought He’d make me wait 36 more hours until i was at puppet’s house to see if i wanted it bad enough to beg for it and cum in front of her. i think i almost cried.  Not because i didn’t want to beg in front of her, but because i didn’t want to wait!  i needed to cum three hours ago, not days in the future.  After much begging and pleading He sent me home to strip and get into my corner.  i rushed home, hopeful that He was going to allow me to fuck myself. 

When i was in my corner i called Him again.  i could hear people in the background at His office, but He didn’t seem to care.  He immediately asked if i was in my corner, if i was naked and if tink was still in my pussy.  The sound of His voice had an overwhelming effect on me and without touching myself once i was whimpering to cum.  He didn’t make it that easy.  He made me beg and plead and fuck myself with tink.  i was starting to think He really was going to make me wait until this weekend to cum.  i was practically sobbing when He finally granted me permission to cum…and oh boy did i cum.  And cum.  And cum.  i came so hard that tink shot out of my pussy, followed by a startling gush of wetness that hit the floor between my knees.  As i came He talked, low and harsh in my ear.

I own this orgasm.

I own every orgasm you will ever have.

You are mine.

I own your entire body.

You will be a good girl this weekend.

You will do whatever I command without hesitation.

I am your Master.

You are my slave.

I am the only one you will obey.

You are mine.

You are mine.

You are mine.

The more He talked, the more i came.  They were hard, shuddering orgasms that made me scream until i was cumming so hard i couldn’t scream anymore…i could barely breathe.  And still i came.   i was like the energizer subby.  i kept cumming and cumming and cumming.

You’d think i’d be sated and satisfied after cumming so many times, but with Him i’m never satisfied.  i always want more.  More of His praise.  More of His cock.  More of His voice.  More of His touch.  More of His friendship. More of  His Ownership.  More of my Master.

i hope He always leaves me wanting more.