With his cock, of course!

Master doesn't need to say anything to you - the look he gives you and the subtle gesture to his lap are all the instructions you need. With restrained enthusiasm and feminine grace you stand up in place and step around the throne until you are in front of him, facing the entire room.

You stop for a moment and look down at Sister Beverly. Her gaze meets yours for only a blink but in that time you see her eyes full of lust and jealousy. You close your eyes as you present your ass to Master, slowly pushing your hips back to him. You take great care not to be too eager, however, only using your body to give him some suggestions and letting Master decide how he wants to use you.

You release a giddy squeal as Master grabs your left thigh, holding your hips to hover over his lap. After fumbling in his lap for only a moment, he pulls your ass down towards him. Your entire body shivers with anticipation as you place your hands on your knees for stability. When his cock first touches your greedy lower lips a feeling of relief begins creeping up your spine. As Master pushes you down further onto his rod, the logical side of your brain shuts down and you revel in the pleasure that had been denied from you all day. Master slowly continues to guide you in sliding up and down his cock and you comply with great fervor, finally able to build up to that sweet release that has been simmering inside you for far too long. This truly is where you belong - being used by Master to bring both of you pleasure beyond words.

It takes less than a minute for that buildup to produce results. You completely lose your composure, prompting Master to grip your waist tightly in both hands to hold you steady. He then guides you down gently onto his lap, fully sheathing himself inside you as your legs lose all their strength. For longer than it even took you to reach this ecstacy, Master uses you like a living sex toy as you lose complete control of your body in the overwhelming orgasmic bliss. He repeatedly spears your limp body with the entire length of his thick, hard dick.

As your orgasm finally begins to subside, Master slows down in fucking you. Your flooded cunt appreciates the change in pace, letting your overwhelmed nerves reset themselves slightly and get ready for the next rise. That rise doesn't happen, however, as you next find yourself lifted off Master's rod completely. He moves you forward, in front of his legs. It takes a few seconds for your shaky legs to get your feet firmly on the floor, but once you do Master gives you a firm slap on the ass cheek and gives a firm command, "Kneel back in your place."

Too cock-drunk to question him, you stagger over to your place next to his throne and sit back down. As you sit and continue to settle down from that experience, you realize that not only was that quick session not fully satisfying for you, but Master did not fill you with his seed either. If he didn't finish, he must have something more interesting in mind.