You are my live-in sex slave. You are home alone naked doing the list of chores I left you that you need to have done before I get back from shopping. You never know how long I will be gone when I am out shopping so you do the chores as quickly as you can because you know I will punish you if they are not done when I get home. You are just finishing up the last chore on the list when the doorbell rings. You figure it is me and I need help with my shopping bags. And since we live in a secured building and people have to be buzzed in it has to be me. You call out, “I will be right there to help you with your bags, Miss.”
You quickly open the door and say, “Here, Miss, let me help you with your bags.”
Then you suddenly realize it isn’t me. Instead, there is a FedEx delivery guy standing there. He gives you a big smile and says, “I only have one package and you need to sign for it.”
It’s like he doesn’t even notice you are naked. You want to cover up but then you remember my rule that you are not allowed to cover yourself without my permission and since I am not here…The delivery driver hands you his clipboard and pen, a smile on his face the whole time and his eyes locked on your cock dangling between your legs. The pen he handed you doesn’t work. He keeps smiling and staring at your cock and he apologizes for the pen not working. You notice the name stitched on his uniform says, Jim. You tell him, “That’s ok, Jim I’m sure I have one.”
As you turn around to look for a pen you hear Jim come into the room and you hear him shut and lock the door behind him. You feel Jim’s hot breath on the back of your neck but you don’t speak or turn around. You are not sure what you should do. You have never been in this situation before. I have always been here to instruct you.
You are about to ask him to leave but before you can utter a word you feel Jim’s hand around your cock. Your cock became hard as soon as you felt his hot breath on the back of your neck. Jim slowly starts to jack you, pulling the foreskin over the tip of your cock. Whenever someone does that you ooze precum and this time is no different. In no time at all Jim’s hand is covered in your precum and you can feel it running down your thighs.
Jim then kisses the back of your neck and you say, “P-P-Please…my…M-M-Mistress…will…be…h-h-home…soon…”
Jim whispers in your ear, “Do you want me to stop?”
You answer by moaning and leaning back into him and you feel his cock on your ass through the thin fabric of his uniform shorts. He whispers in your ear for you to cum for him and he speeds up stroking you. He uses his other hand to pinch your nipples. He says hurry and cum for him so he can fuck your ass and be gone before your Mistress gets home. You moan and think, I like the sound of that.
Jim starts jacking your cock as fast as he can and at the same time grinding his cock against your ass through his shorts. It isn’t long before you are shooting your load and covering Jim’s hand with your cum. You can’t believe you shot such a big load, you don’t think you will ever stop cumming, but then again Mistress rarely lets you cum. She is more concerned with her pleasure than she is with yours. You tell Jim you are sorry you got cum all over his hand. He brings his hand up to your mouth and whispers in your ear, “That’s ok, just lick my hand clean.” You happily oblige.
As soon as you have licked his hand clean of your own cum Jim roughly shoves you forward bending you over the table in front of you. With a hand on your shoulder keeping you bent over you can hear him undoing his belt and shorts with his other hand. You want to tell him he doesn’t have to be so rough, you aren’t going to resist. But you like how rough he is treating you. And you are afraid if you do say anything he might not be so rough and you wouldn’t like that.
You try to rise up off the table to see what Jim will do and when you do he shoves you back down hard and tells you to stay there bitch. He then tells you to reach back and spread your asscheeks for him. You gladly obey. You wait for him to shove a finger in your asshole but instead, you feel the tip of his cock and before you can react you feel him shove his cock balls deep up your ass in one quick thrust.
You have been fucked by big cocks and strap-ons before but Jim must be huge because it hurts like hell. You don’t cry, Mistress taught you not to a long time ago. You beg him to pull out and put on a condom. Jim tells you to shut the fuck up and that a slut like you doesn’t deserve a condom. Then he starts pounding your ass hard and fast and deep.
Your cell phone is lying on the table Jim has you bent over and it chimes telling you that you have a text. You know it is me from the chime. I text you that I will be home in ten minutes. You tell Jim about my text. He says it’s ok he is almost done. You beg him to pull out and not cum in you because you don’t know how you would explain to me about having cum in your ass.
Jim fucks you fast and hard and you are sure he is going to cum in you but at the last second he pulls out and shoots his load and you feel it on your ass, your back and you have your head turned to the side lying on the table and it hits your face and gets into your mouth. You use your tongue to lick what you can reach off your cheek. Jim then fixes his pants and plants a big kiss on your asscheeks then gives your ass a love slap with his hand and says, “I’ll see you later, baby.”
Then he is out the door and gone. You have just enough time to wipe up all the cum with one of your dust rags before I open the door.
