Sarah's submission - S01 E159

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Sarah's submission - S01 E159

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 159

Reaching down, he pulled her back up to her feet and kissed her for a long minute. "You continue to impress me Sarah. Your devotion makes me very happy." He grabbed her under her ass and picked her up into his arms, lifting her small body easily. Moving her to the ottoman, he laid her down and proceeded to kiss down her body until he reached her aching pussy, still wet from her teasing herself. Digging his tongue deep into her waiting vagina, his talented tongue danced around her still sensitive pussy and soon had her begging for her long overdue orgasm. A muffled affirmative grunt sounded like music to Sarah's ears, while he sucked on her clit and twirling it with the tip of his tongue. The resulting orgasm shook her body, making her pelvis vibrate on his face to her loud unrestricted moans.

He moved quickly to drop his pants and sink his cock into her with a single thrust before fucking her hard through another orgasm. With barely time for it to slow, he turned her half over, splitting his legs over her lower one. He pounded her pussy grabbing her shoulder for leverage. Sarah didn't bother to ask for permission as he made his purpose clear and had another orgasm.

He again changed position and laid her flat on her stomach without fully withdrawing his dick. Flipping the leg trapped between hers over her leg while momentarily leaning heavily on top of her, he soon straddled her legs pressing them together with his thighs. Bending her legs at the knee to come up behind him, he held them while thrusting into her. Sarah kept her hands stretched over her head and grunted with each powerful and deep thrust that banged against her cervix.

Her body continued to quake and tremble as her orgasm rolled on though her endlessly. She heard his grunts crescendo until he suddenly pulled out of her and she felt the warm spray gush from his penis all over her back and ass. His huge load coated her from neck to ass with globs and small drops everywhere.

Sarah couldn't move and relished in the pure exhaustion of the powerful hammering sex. Her pussy gapped and felt sore and tender, and she still felt the small tremors of the after-orgasm in her cum drunk state. Once Mr. Michaels caught his breath, he left and came back a few minutes later with a warm wet towel and cleaned his deposit off of her. He worked deliberately but in no particular hurry. Once he finished cleaning her, he swatted her ass playfully but hard enough to get her attention and told her to sit up.

He left with the towel and returned with a small felt case. "You are my beautiful little butterfly Sarah. So I got you these. He opened the jewelry case and turned it for her to see. There were three chains of different thicknesses and lengths. Each had small butterflies. They looked to be made of white gold or platinum.

Sarah's eyes got huge and she looked up to see him smiling. "They're beautiful!" she exclaimed.

He took out the smaller one. A thin chain connected to three very small butterflies that linked at the wings. Leaning down, he attached it around her ankle. The middle one had a slightly thicker chain with a butterfly charm on one side. He fastened the bracelet around her wrist. A necklace with a butterfly pendant being the third got fastened around her neck. "These are a sign of your devotion to me. I want you to always be wearing one of them from now on. A reminder that you are owned by your Master. You can choose which you wear and when, but I want you to always have at least one on."

"Oh my God! Thank you! I love them," Sarah responded.

"The other girls will get their own symbol, but yours is the butterfly. And it is for you alone."

"Yes sir." Sarah kept looking from one to the other.

"That's not all. On Tuesday, I've arranged for the three of you to get tattoos. You are going to get a butterfly tattoo right here." He pointed to a spot right above her pussy on the left-hand side. Just under the top of a normal bikini line.

"A tattoo?" Sarah asked, unable to hide her apprehension.

"Yes. Another reminder that you are owned and mine.

Something that will always be there. As a general rule, I don't like a lot of tattoos on women. I think they take away from their natural beauty. But a simple small one in a private location to remind you will be beautiful and meaningful.

Sarah didn't know what to say. She didn't think of herself as a tattoo kind of girl. Plenty of girls at school had them, so it wasn't unusual. And being small meant that it would be private. Still her first thoughts were worry about what her parents might think. Nevertheless, his tone made it clear that he didn't want a debate. "Uh, yes sir. Okay. On Tuesday?" She wondered how the other girls were going to react to this.

"Yes, after school. It shouldn't take long. As I said, it will be small and tasteful."