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Six O'Clock Chime (eric and windchaser)

windchaser

Meteorite
Joined
Feb 12, 2009
Arianna stood at the corner with her eyes fixed on the signal across the street. Even if rush hour traffic hadn't cluttered the intersection, she would have remained there, waiting for the light to change from red to green. She had no interest in becoming someone's hood ornament. Still, the girl was growing more impatient by the second, and she couldn't quite stop from shifting uneasily. Oh, why did the lines have to be so long today? I'm going to be late! She knew her instructions well - while her owner was busy with his work, she was to take care of household chores and various other tasks he had given her. One of those was to prepare meals for him and any guests he might bring home. She usually did her duty with few major problems at all...but today it seemed she would be tardy by at least an hour.

The instant the 'walk' signal turned on, she hurried out into the street, grocery bags clenched tight in both hands. Despite their weight she broke into a trot, long hair swaying against her back, breasts bouncing visibly in time with her steps. Many eyes turned toward the pretty blond in the short skirt and blouse, but Arianna passed them without even a glance; she was too caught up in her own worries. Her shoes clicked against the sidewalk until she reached the place that she called home. Her gaze immediately went to the entryway, and she let out a sigh of relief. Her master's car was nowhere in sight. He must be running late today...thank goodness! She rushed to the front door and set down her burdens in order to let herself in, busily thinking of ways to make up for the time she had lost in the store. She turned toward the kitchen practically before the door had time to close behind her...but before she could go more than two feet in that direction, something happened that stopped her in her tracks.
 
Eric, her master, called her over to the bedroom. He didn't mind her being late. He stripped her down and took off his own clothes. He then stuck his cock into her mouth and told her "Suck it."
 
At the sound of the voice, Arianna's heart jumped into her throat, eyes wide. He's here! But...I thought... She winced; if her owner was home and waiting on her, he knew of her mistake already. "Coming, Master!" Her hands trembled and she had to fight to keep her voice even. Was he angry with her? Would she be punished? What should she do? Yet even as she thought that, she found herself setting down the bags and walking briskly down the hall. Her master's summons always came first.

Still, she was rather surprised at his reaction. Before she could say a word, she found her clothes removed and off to the side, leaving her fair skin exposed. That was why her breasts had moved so freely under her top; she was allowed to put on underwear only when he wished it, and today hadn't been one of those days. Once, seeing his gaze on her as she moved about, completely aware that a stray breeze would reveal what lay beneath her skirt, had filled her with embarrassment. Now she was merely puzzled. What's going on? She looked as if she would speak, but the combination of a push toward the floor and the object stuck in her mouth kept her from talking. Instead she nodded obediently and bent to the task. Her lips, colored a pale rose pink, wrapped around his cock firmly. Soon enough she had the entire length in her mouth, tongue stroking the heated skin as it slid in and out. For a moment, her dark eyes gazed up at his face in question, but she didn't stop; she knew better than that.
 
He said "Damn! You're good! You're really turning me ON! OH! HERE I COME"!, and then came in her mouth. He then ordered her to swallow it.
 
The working of her throat was visible as she followed his direction, only a thin trickle of liquid escaping the corner of her lips. Her cheeks were flushed the same pink as her lips by the time she finished. Once she raised her head, she shook back the fall of golden hair that had spilled over her bare shoulders while catching her breath. Then she spoke up. "Is there anything else I can do for you, Master?" A look of surprise flitted across her face even before she finished. That isn't what I planned to say! Angry at herself for chickening out at the last second, the words slipped free. "I was late today, you know, but you didn't even say anything...why?" Now she was embarrassed. A warm red glow flooded her face, but instead of shrinking back, she straightened up and looked him in the eye. Even if he became angry at her for interrupting, she needed to know the answer, especially after how much she had worried over it.
 
He then said "I don't mind. Now give me a handjob. If you obey me, I will marry and free you."
 
"What?" Arianna was so surprised that she sat down with a thump. He...he'll set me free? The young woman gazed up at her master for a moment before folding her arms and looking away. "I won't." She shut her eyes so she wouldn't have to see the look on his face. "I don't want to do that." Though her body trembled, her voice was firm. It was the first time in a long time that she had said no to a direct command. But she just couldn't do it!
 
He then said "You are beautiful and you've done well.", as he kissed her knuckles.
 
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