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It was cozy under the sheets. Joshua’s arms wrapped possessively around me. I felt so safe with him. So loved. It had been months since I slept in the playroom. Joshua had been serious about me wanting to be a proper partner. He was still my master, and we had a 24/7 power-exchange, but he treated me well. I had a full range of motion within the house, and he never did anything I didn’t want him to. I almost never used it but I did have the power to say no, or stop. I could also do anything I wanted. He had the power to make that happen. I just had to ask him first. He also rarely said no. Really only using his veto power when it was something that might be genuinely dangerous. He really seemed to want to keep me healthy and in one piece. It made a refreshing change to the shellfish assholes who didn’t really seem to care if I lived or died. Just as long as they got to have fun with me first. I’d told Joshua about how Mark used to be but he seemed to handle it better. As far as I knew they were still friends, and he didn’t to Mark what he had done to my step-dad. Though he implied he was going to talk to Mark about how he treated his pets.

I really was amazed by the contradiction inside him. Combining genuine love and protectiveness for those he saw as innocent and an almost calm brutality he used on the guilty and abusive. I did end up asking Molly what had happened to her. It wasn’t my dad but someone quite like him, who did similar things to her. She told me how Joshua got her out of there and what he had done to her abuser, to make sure he could never hurt another child.

I could feel my lovely master stirring beside me. His hand sliding up to my tits, gently squeezing them, as her planted gentle kisses on the back of my neck. I hummed and pushed myself back against him in response. Feeling his morning wood press up against my ass.

“Morning, pet,” he said, between kisses.

“Morning, master.”

“Are you wet?”

“Yes, master,” I said, opening my legs, so he could check.

Stroking his hand over my belly, my master cupped my very wet pussy, slipping two fingers up inside. Going on yer gently finger fuck me, getting it ever wetter. I reached back over my hip and took his big, hard cock in my hand, stroking him as he fingered me.

I came all. Over his hand, which he made me clean up with my mouth which I did with delight, keeping my hand firmly around his cock. When I was done, we shifted position somewhat and I took him in my mouth. With his hand on my head, controlling things, I started out slow and gentle, spiraling my tongue around, the head from time to time. Then, at his urging, I half swallowed his massive member, taking it well into my throat. Steeling my nerves I sucked him hard. Stroking his shaft in tandem and massaging his balls until he loosed a massive load down my throat. Which I swallowed gamely.

My lord, lover and master smiled down on me, gently stroking my cheek. Taking me by the hips he pulled me up to him, planting several soft kisses on me. Keeping hold, he turned us over so he was on top. I opened my legs wide to make things easier as he stroked the head against my pussy as was his ritual. This was how we spent every morning. Yet I stilled loved and cherished each instance as though it was the first and last.

I yelped as he pushed in, his beautiful cock filling up every inch of my tight little pussy. It just felt so good I couldn’t help it. With all due care and attention, he started to move. Tenderly working his master cock inside me, angled so it stroked my clit and g-spot at the same time.

This was just the warm up. When he felt I was about to cum he stopped abruptly and eased back. I knew better than to ask what was wrong. It was just how he did things. True to form he adjusted the position, putting my legs up so my ankles were resting on his shoulders. Then, all of a sudden, he shoved all the way inside me and pounded the ever loving daylights out of me while holding my hands up over my head so I was completely helpless.

I screamed my hymns to Venus as my lover fuckked me silly. Filling me with joy as well as his beautiful cock. Eventually, after what seemed like hours, He finished, blasting a huge load deep inside me. Making sure that if I wasn’t already pregnant I would be.

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