Page 9 of A Master's Destiny
I turn my attention back to my submissive, appreciating the importance of this practicum. Unwilling to cross her limits, I check in several times throughout our spanking session to make sure I’m not swatting her too aggressively.
Once her entire ass is a lovely light pink hue, I slip my hand between her legs and am gratified to find her pussy is wet.
I growl hungrily. “I’m going to lick my lollipop before I claim her.”
“Please, Sir,” she cries, moaning with pleasure as she tilts her hips forward to give me greater access to her pussy.
I lean down to take a long lick, groaning when I taste her excitement. I then begin flicking her clit with my tongue and listen to her moan even louder. Losing myself in the pleasure of eating her pussy, I’m surprised by the sound of a man clearing his throat.
I look up and see the bald trainer standing beside me, motioning to his watch.
Wishing we had more time, I quickly stand up and unzip my pants. I hear her soft moan when I press my hard shaft against her wet opening.
“Lollipop, are you ready to be claimed?”
“Oh yes, Sir…” she says seductively, glancing back at me.
I thrust my cock into her and groan in pleasure when I feel her tight pussy conform to my shaft. Grasping her waist with both hands, I thrust into her and am rewarded by her loud cries of pleasure.
“Just how hard do you want it?” I ask, giving her a deep thrust.
“Really,reallyhard,” she pants hungrily.
Granting my submissive’s wish, I stroke her hard and deep, forcing her to take all of me. I glance at the mirrored wall beside us and watch as she takes each and every stroke.
Lollipop responds to my vigorous pounding by begging me for more. No longer aware of anyone else, I concentrate my attention on her, determined to indulge her carnal desire.
However, I want her to climax with me, so I suddenly stop. Leaning forward, I begin rubbing her clit while her pussy tightens around my shaft. Sensing when she’s about to climax, I slap her ass soundly and command, “Come for me.”
She nods, moaning when I start pumping her again…
When I find myself just on the brink of climax, I stop my thrusts again and groan as my cock releases inside her. When her own powerful climax takes over, the grateful sounds of her passionate cries fill the air.
I lean forward and turn her head to claim those pink lips while her inner muscles tremble in ecstasy.
I don’t stop kissing her until they cease.
Lessons in Leadership
After the seven of us are dressed and the submissives have left the room, the instructors tell us to stand before the panel to receive our evaluations.
As I walk up to the table, Slater gives me a sideways glance and starts snickering under his breath.
I narrow my eyes, having no patience for his immaturity.
However, I notice the bearded trainer looking at me with amusement while he discreetly rubs his chin. I quickly glance at the mirrored wall.
To my mortification, I see that my face is smeared with bright pink lipstick, making me look like a horny teenage boy after a make-out session.
There’s a reason I don’t care for overdone makeup…
I quickly rub it off with the back of my hand and stand there, sighing inwardly.
Master Nosh, the Head Trainer, stands up to address us. “Before we begin the formal evaluation, let me introduce you to your panel of trainers.” He points to the bald man standing beside him. “This is Vendari Steele.” He then gestures to a distinguished gentleman with pale blue eyes sitting next to Steele. “And this is Maestro Leo.”
The man nods to us.
Master Nosh introduces the trainer at the end who has the look and physique of a lumberjack and the beard to go with it. I detect reverence in his voice when he says, “This is Laird.”
