Chapter 1 My eyes struggle to open…. The sleep holding me hostage to my dreams… I wake up a little groggy and confused… I look at the clock… 5am…. I’m late….. again… I turn over and my body touches his… I still… Aaaaaaah…. That’s why I’m late… My body still sore from the night before… I sneak out of bed and go to the bathroom… Running a hot hot bath I climb in so my morning can start as it does… Every morning… The hot water caressing my body before my hands do… My nipples already hard and wanting… I start touching myself… Running my hands over my slick hot body… The steam rising from the water… I let my hands wander over my slippery curves… My legs sliding apart… The water gently massaging my cunt with its heat… My hands moving lower…. Over my wet soft tummy… Reaching for my cunt… My fingers find my soft womanly folds… I part my lips and find my shy rosebud… The sensation of my fingers and the hot water causing havoc with my mind… I move my fingers lower … Even in the water I can feel my own wetness.. I push two fingers into myself… So tight and hot.. Like molten lava… The need in me deep this morning… My dreams…. Blue eyes, the most crystal of angel blue… But they are not the blue eyes of the Dominant sleeping in my bed… No…. Lord help me…. No… The eyes of my dream…. Light blue and domineering… My cunt clenches… I’ve heard his voice… Seductive and warm… His tone steady… I can hear him counting…. 1,2,3,4 cum! He ripped the orgasm from me with words…. The fantasies he has promised to me…. “I will fuck you, without touching you” An erotic hypnotist and Master… My Master Red… I need you soon… The fire you’ve ignited is consuming my core… My fingers find my rosebud again… I start circling myself hard and steady… My thoughts on your eyes… The colour they would go… Master…. As we …. Explode together… My hips arch and my centre core tenses… My orgasm about to peak… I think about the last time you called Master…. I felt your hands… Though… You were not here…. You were on my phone’s screen on cam…. The want in me for you intensifies… Our time Master is close… So close… I get butterflies at the thought… Mmmmmmmm…. The image of your flaming beauty in the forefront of my mind…. I start shaking… The water making ripples… My body hot and flustered…. I think for a second of exploding at my own hand… The yearning painful… But I can’t…. My sacred rule… My very essence… NEVER ORGASM ALONE I slow my finger down… Then stop … My next thought bringing a bubbling giggle out… The sound strange in the dark morning silence… My cunt is throbbing… And I need to cum… How can I resist my idea? Master Red…. It’s your fault I will be late for my next ramble… A bike trip…. With Sir Muzo…. He promised to write me a song… Yes…. I have no choice…. My baby daddy Dominant, sleeping soundly in my boudoir… He needs to be woken up properly… For my pleasure of course… I finish in the bath and get out… My body pink and hot from the water…. As I dry my curvaceous body I tremble with desire… My mind only on one person now… My Sir Lorenzo…. (or Muzo?) My lover who’s sleeping in my bed… His beauty compares to that of a fallen angel…. So innocent and perfect … Yet…. Dangerous and hard… I drop my towel and go wake him. Chapter 2 Opening the bedroom door the light from the bathroom falls onto his soft chiseled face…. I catch my breath at the very sight of him… His body hair shining gold like a field of wheat on a hot Cape summers day… My eyes wander to his peaceful face… His tousled hair vibrant with youth…. His beautiful strong jaw accentuated by his manicured man mane… The light gold of his beard framing the most beautiful pouted lips… I clench my kegal muscles at the memory of those lips on my body… The intimate knowledge they hold… My juices building inside my core, hot and slick… I open the door more so that light encompasses his whole body… The blankets not covering anything… I feast my eyes at perfection… His youthful skin almost glowing in the light… My eyes roaming over the path my long nails made last night… His chest not built in a gym but by the ocean itself… Such a manly chest for one so young… The memory of how my fingers went still as I fell asleep playing with the soft hair of his chest while he held me in his arms last night… I start shivering…. Not from the cold… No… From anticipation… I let my eyes continue savouring this rare feast before me… His tummy flat yet not hard to the touch… His skin smooth and silky and golden from the rays of the sun…. The same golden halo of hair that frames the rest of his perfection, forming a gold happy line down to his manhood… I catch my breath… I force myself to move past his smoothly shaven crotch for now… My eyes following his perfect golden skin…. My hands burning to touch…. His long muscular legs so hard and strong… My eyes then notice the mark at the top of his left thigh… Curious, I move closer to him… A scar… How perfect on his his perfect skin… It looks like my cub had been clawed by a lion… Perfect marks running together down his thigh… The scars deep and long… The scar only adding to the mystery of My Sir Lorenzo… I finally move to the foot of the bed… My eyes finding the evidence of his virility… His cock… Lying semi hard as he sleeps… I lick my lips… He’s perfect… Almost too perfect…. My eyes looking up and down his member…. I bite my lip as I find what I’m looking for… My favorite place on his body…. A spot…. The beauty and perfection of his youthful cock, enhanced by a large dark spot… A beauty spot… About the size of a senties sweet… Looking like it was strategically placed on his perfection… The spot not quite at the base but neither half way … Perfectly round and perfectly in the centre on his pleasure line… At stare at it for a while… His cock stirring at my gaze… My thoughts far away him… I think an angel’s teardrop must have fallen as she bid him farewell before he descended from heaven itself… As the tear touched his cock it burnt him… Leaving a perfect round beauty spot…. Marking him as hers for all his life… Unable to resist anymore I crawl gently between his legs… Trying hard not to wake the beast… At least…. Not yet… Bending down over his cock…. I inhale deeply and blow my warm breath out over his most vulnerable of places…. I watch as as his balls slowly start puckering up… I wet my lips and move my face right to his member… And begin my feast… I gently use the tip of my tongue, flicking it from side to side, up and down the pleasure line that the angel spot shows, like a map… His cock twitching at the contact… I hear his velvet soft voice mumbling… “My Baby Girl” The words from his lush lips making me tremble… The threat I know they carry… I start my tongue licking gently yet firmly up and down his cock … My long red nails finding his balls, I gently tickle and tease then… Feeling him grow… I find the dome of his cock and kiss it … As my hand starts closing around him… He grabs my hair roughly… Winding his hand through my long curls, he pulls me to him… My eyes finding the most beautiful troubled blue eyes…. His gaze edged yet…. Loving… It’s as if he sees deep into my very soul… I inhale sharply at the promise I see in them…. His hand tightens in my hair…. I feel myself trembling… My breath quickening… I feel his arm flexing… Bringing me close to him… I feel his tongue first,.. Opening my mouth in anticipation… Waiting for the mingling of our breaths… I feel a sharp sting… I try pulling away but I am held fast in his grip… He bites my bottom lip hard… Then licks the swollen wound… His tongue caressing my lips… Moaning in delight at the pain and pleasure… My moistness pooling between my thighs… He then kisses me gently… The passion tasting like iron… Suddenly he flips me around and under him.. The sheer weight of his broad hips forcing my legs wide apart… He raises himself and thrusts hard and deep… My cunt opening, allowing him entry in almost one thrust… Almost… My muscles straining at the very invasion of him… He goes still and looks at me….… The blue eyes looking at me no longer troubled… Beast is almost calm… Then… Pulling almost all the way out of my slick cunt… His eyes change colour… They glow with lust, love and something more carnal… He feels me relax… Then thrusts hard…. Forcing himself into my darkest depths… So deep I arch my hips and cry out… My cunt protesting at the suddenness of the assault on her… My breath… Lost….. My legs circling his hips… Closing myself around him locking my feet together… I clench my cunt muscles hard and hold them… Sucking his cock deeper into me… I start gyrating my hips slowly and rhythmically…. Riding him from below… Clenching my muscles open and closed, open and closed in time to my hip movements…. Milking his cock… Moving like a woman starved… Taking everything from him… Riding him to the edge… As the throes of orgasm hit me… I hear him gasp… My cunt muscles strong…. Too strong almost… Clenching him in pure ecstasy… His cock going almost limp from the blood being squeezed out of it… He grabs my hands from his neck and forces them roughly above my head… “Don’t move them Baby Girl” The whisper a promise should I disobey… His left hand finding my tender ass cheek… He grabs it and squeezes me… Then sharply brings me right up to him… I can feel the need in his touch…. His other hand finds my neck… Wanting it so bad I tilt my head back, giving him the access he demands… His fingers winding around my throat, his grasp tightening with desire. I can feel his cock growing as his life force rushes back into it… His hand grabbing my ass again… Pulling back, he thrusts with everything in him… Deep… Hard… Hitting the very back of my most secret of places… The pain and pleasure of it causing me to cry out loudly into the morning…. I thrust my hips up to him, meeting his vicious strokes… Over and over… His body moving over mine like that of a stallion covering his prize mare… His hips moving in sync with mine… His energy and stamina surpassing most… My orgasm intensifying as he tightens his hold on my neck and ass… My cunt muscles going wild.. Clenching and sucking… My muscles trying to keep him inside yet rid me of his invasion… Sir Lorenzo moaning in pain yet thrusting with want… His cock forcefully pushing through the muscles trying to push him out… Fucking me relentlessly through my orgasm…. I clench my pillow and arch myself… I feel him tensing… His orgasm close… His cock buried deep in the clutches of my cunt… I start exploding in sparkles around his sensitive cock… My body going wild under him… My hips thrusting hard onto him…. My cunt clenching at its hardest as my orgasm reaches its peak… Ripping his ecstasy from his very balls… He screams out and releases his seed… I can feel his cock pulsating deep in me… Filling me up…. Sir Lorenzo pushing hard into my depths holding himself in me as long as my muscles allow… Sucking him deep as I clench… And out as I release… Sucking the very seed from his core… Even the seed not meant for now… His orgasm lasting as long as mine… I can hear both our cries… Music in the morning light… Both lost in the moment… The pain eventually too much for his member, it’s very life force being drained from his long shaft …. My muscles pushing him right out of my filled cunt… As I push him out… Both our forces combined start erupting out of me… The last of my orgasm hits, causing everything in me out… Our juices a wave of passion that hits and coats both of us… Our lower bodies wet and slippery… The smell of sex now evident in the air… Sir Lorenzo finally collapsing in a heap of pure satisfaction on top of me…. Both of us breathless… He wraps me in his arms and rests his head in my neck… I tickle his back while we catch our breaths… Lying under his weight I feel safe… My mind now free to wander… I muse at the tenderness of the very ass he grabbed a few minutes ago… So young he is yet so very talented with the cane… Smiling at the welts I know I carry… He made my own cane… With his own hands… Black in colour with red leather… Written on it in silver… The words: Baby Girl The very memory of the night before…. Oh shit…. I need his cock in me again… “My Baby Girl….” “You’re insatiable” The words he whispered just before… He turned us over… Impaling me on top of his already hard cock… The memory of you My Sir J…. The memory now floating in my mind…. I close my eyes and tilt my head… The memory of you painful… My Sir J… He calls me Baby Girl… But he’s 21…. Your book My Sir…. Oh your book… You’re going to love it… It’s everything I promised… Just imagine… When you read it all… Everything… All done… In the name… Of lust…. I’m still waiting Sir… Where are you? Are you safe? Arching my back I grind myself on top of heaven and I switch off my rambling mind… I feel his hands insistently on my hips… His fingers digging into my soft skin… I arch my back more as I circle my hips… My hands… In my hair… I lose myself… In my…. In My Baby Dom…. All others forgotten…. For now!