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Chapter 51 by hammerheadstories hammerheadstories

What happens next?

You and Brinda Embrace

Without a word, she leans closer to your face. She does not go all the way in for a kiss. You are still her Master, after all. She stops halfway, her request clear.

Of course, you do not deny her. Leaning down, you capture her lips in yours. Her kisses are needy and ****, the brown girl closing her eyes as she latches on to you. Over and over again your lips meet, the room soon filled with the sounds of your embrace. You lean back on the bed, taking her with you as you continue to make out. While she may be on top, you are clearly still in control.

Your bodies held close, hands begin to roam. Hers run up and down your chest, feeling your muscles. Yours travel down her back to her ass, squeezing the supple flesh. She moans into your mouth as you grope her, grinding her hips against your body. When you slip your tongue into her mouth, she eagerly accepts it. You spend what feels like forever together, kissing and touching and moaning and loving.

When she finally pulls back, her face is alive with desire. "Master... I want you. I want to give myself to you." Her voice is so ****, the shameful need making her begging sound so much sweeter. "Could you... could you be my first?"

You do not say a word, yet your answer is clear. Taking her in your arms, you roll her onto her back. Now you are on top... where you belong! As you begin to unbuckle your belt, you see Brinda working on the laces of her uniform.

"No," you order softly, making her pause. "I want you to keep it on." You cannot mask the lust in your voice. You had been watching her strut around in that sexy maid outfit for too long. In all your fantasies, she had been wearing it when you took her. Now they would become a reality.

"Of course, Master!" Your arousal seemed to turn her on more than anything else. She bites her lip as you strip out of your pants and underwear. When your cock finally pops out, though, she freezes up a bit. Seeing it suddenly made this all feel real again. She was about to lose her virginity. That big thing was about to be inside of her. For a moment, fear overwhelmed her lust.

However, you quickly set things right. Leaning down, you recaptured her lips in yours. The kiss only lasted a few seconds, but it reminded her why she had asked you. Reminded her of how much she loved you. How much she wanted you.

How much she craved you.

Hooking your fingers in the waistband of her panties, you slowly dragged them down her brown thighs. Brinda shyly allowed you to slide them over her ankles and past her heels. Then, with nothing to cover her, she spread her legs.

Her pussy was shaved bare, just as you had ordered. Her dark lips were soaked with arousal, just begging for you to enter her. You spent a few moments admiring her beautiful sex, much to her embarrassment. Still, she made no move to close her legs, to hide herself. She was here for your pleasure... and she loved it!

Still, you could not stay away for long. Soon you were between her legs, your hard cock lined up with her waiting hole. Brinda squirmed on the bed, both unable to wait and scared of what was to come.

"Are you sure you want this?" You ask, giving her one last chance to back out. Sure, you could just order her to take it. However, it was important she want it, too. This deeper connection, this emotional bond, would tie her to you much longer than a superficial one.

"Y-es, Master," she whimpered, nodding her head eagerly.

"Do you need this?" You teased her lips with your cockhead.

"Yes, Master!" The suspense was driving her wild.

"Then beg for it!"

"Please, Master. I need you! I need your..."

The words seemed to catch in her throat. Years of shame and repression constricting her vocal chords. You gave her time, slowly rubbing your cock back and forth across her folds.

"I need... I need you to... Just... I..." Even now, spread for you like a bitch in heat, she could not say the words.

"Say it!" You pull your dick back slightly, almost like a threat.

"I need... please, I need..." She squeezes her eyes shut. "I NEED YOU TO FUCK ME! PLEASE, MASTER, I NEED YOUR COCK! Please... please..."

Brinda's eyes fluttered open.

"Use me..."

Is that good enough?

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