Blue collar Master, white collar slave

rewarded as he laid his head back groaned just before shooting his load

into my mouth. I tried desperately to swallow all of it, but there was

no way I could keep up with the flow and instead cum began spilling out

of the sides of my mouth and dribble down my chin. As he pulled out he

smiled down at me and said: "We'll work on that Doll. Now be a good boi

and lick it clean." Strangely this flattered me and I dutifully licked

his cock, still quite large in its semi-flaccid condition, clean with

relish. I was rewarded for this show of affection as he lifted me up as

easily as if I had been a small child and threw me on the bed where the

covers had already been turned back.

With a distinctly predatory look on his face he joined, moving on all

fours across the bed, like a tiger moving in on its prey. I shivered

involuntarily with lust as he approached. Without a single word he began

fondling my naked body, his hands finding every little spot on it,

lingering a tiny bit longer on my ass and at my nipples, but

frustratingly avoiding my genitals altogether. Soon I began moaning and

when he had fondled me for ages without touching my cock, my own hand

moved there involuntarily. It didn't make it past my waist as he slapped

it away: "No Doll, that's my territory now." His possessiveness made me

so hot that I could only whimper with disappointment at his immensely

arousing fondling, which continued unabated. Making me moan even more he

started kissing my body, while still keeping up the fondling. Right

before he touched my crotch for the first time I was almost reduced to

begging for him to do it. Even before his hand took my cock I was harder

than I had ever been before and when he laid hands on it I almost lost

control right then and there. Whining pathetically with the effort I

managed not to cum and this he took as signal to begin the games in

earnest.

The bed had posts in each corner and between these posts a metal bar