Tuesday, December 23, 2014

Utilities

I never thought Master would take me up on my suggestion.  That's the fatal flaw in my makeup that makes me such a good little Slave; I suggest things I shouldn't and He takes me up on them.

He wanted me pregnant because He dreamed of one day having a little Slave just like me.  "Watching her eat my cum out of you would be a real trip," He said to me.

I wanted me pregnant because He did, and also because ever since I was a little girl I had wanted that.  Most girls play with dolls because they want to be a mommy.  I wanted the doll inside me.

But when He said he wanted me pregnant by another man, I had to suggest it because I hoped He'd say no and knew He'd say yes.

He stationed me next to the bathroom in a nearby park, trussed up and naked, with a little sign: "Public Use."  Then he sat back and watched.

The first few people who walked by didn't know what to make of me, so He scrawled, "Free" under the sign.  Then He started talking to men who came out of the bathroom.  "Having a good day at the park?" He'd ask.

"Sure," they'd say, if they weren't just staring at me.

"Know how to make it even better?"

"How?"

"She's over there.  You've already got what she wants."

I only remember the first because it took so long to get a first.  He didn't even need a spiel.  He just asked, "Seriously?"  Master nodded and I tensed up.  The man shrugged.  "Okay, I'm game," he said.

He finished quickly, but by then there was another guy in line, and then another and another.  I lost track of how many.  Master occasionally came over to get his dick sucked but I was so blissed out I'm afraid I did a poor job, something I paid for later.  Still, I was brimming with strangers' cum as the light faded.

"What's going on here?" An official voice.  "There've been complaints."

"No problem, officer; we were done anyway."

"Hang on a minute." And I heard a uniform fly unzip, felt the officer's cock slide into my ass.  "You'll be back tomorrow?" he asked as he fucked me raw, then switched over to my cunt to spurt his seed into me.

"If she comes up pregnant, maybe I'll give her a week off."  The policeman laughed.  Master did too.  "But it'll take weeks to know, so yeah, tomorrow we'll be back."

Friday, December 12, 2014

Ready

when I'm drunk
and he slips my panties off
that's when I'm ready

Friday, December 5, 2014

Shade

That's where he should be.

His hands on my leg, sliding up to the knee, holding me there. His strong hands guiding me.

The hot breath on the back of my neck like he was made of fire.

His stomach, hairy and soft, rubbing against the small of my back and then down as he shifts into position.

His hardness thrusting between my puffy lips; ready or not, he is inside me.

That's where he was until today. And he'll never be there again.

Don't weep for him; he died doing what he loved. Me. He loved me until the end.

His end.

Why did he have to call out her name as he spent himself inside me.

What will he tell the other ghosts in my head.