"Dalia?" I murmured, my voice hoarse and confused.
She was there, kneeling on the bed, her red lips enveloping my penis with an intensity that left me breathless. Her crimson red eyes shone with determination.
"What... what are you doing?" I shouted, trying to get up, but the ropes tying my wrists to the edges of the bed prevented me from moving. My heart raced, and a mix of shock, confusion, and something deeper began to rise within me. Arousal.
I struggled, trying to free myself from the ropes that bound me, but I couldn't. My body was weak, debilitated, and completely worn out from the day.
"No, Dália, you can't... AAAAGh..." I groaned, interrupting my own reprimand.
Dália's tongue swirled around the head of my penis in a spiral motion. Her saliva acted as a lubricant, so velvety it felt like clouds were massaging me.
"Dália... I... really can't... Agh... I can't. I have training..." I couldn't finish. Dália enveloped my entire member with her mouth.
I felt the head of my penis being squeezed by her throat.
"Fuuuuuck, this feels even better than before..." I moaned in pleasure.
Slowly, she slid her mouth up, releasing my member from her throat.
She raised her head, looking at me with a flushed expression. Her hair was loose, incredibly silky and shiny. She wore a choker with a red gemstone that matched her eyes. She had on a transparent black corset, extremely sensual, revealing the tips of her breasts.
Her breathing pulsed erratically, and my pre-cum dripped from her lips, still connected to my shaft, now extremely hard.
She massaged my balls and slowly licked my penis from the base to the tip. Opening her mouth, she sucked it all the way down again.
"Agh... Dália. Please..." I begged, knowing I needed to rest. This had only been the first day, and I was completely spent.
"No!!! ... Gluuuup... The young... Gluuuup... Master... Gluuuup... is... Gluuuup... under my... Gluuuup... care now... Gluuuup," Dália interjected her insidious words with violent sucks that went all the way down to my balls.
"The young master... Gluuuup... didn't even care... Gluuuup... about his... Gluuuup... maid... Gluuuup... who worked so hard... Gluuuup... to satisfy him today... Gluuuup."
I was going insane. Her enchanting voice, her eyes fixed on me as she alternated deep sucks with soft speech, stoked my arousal to the max. The blood trapped in my member throbbed strongly, yearning for the next suck.
"Now... Gluuuup... it's time... Gluuuup... for my reward... Gluuuup... Gluuuup... Gluuuup," she responded to my pleas, sucking my penis with a voracious rhythm.
"Dália.... Agh... please..." before I could beg again.
Dália's body moved, her legs positioning themselves over my face. And I could see that Dália's black, sensual corset had an opening right at the height of her vulva.
Her lips dripped with the juice of pleasure, falling into my mouth. Viscous, sensual, lustful, and exciting. Her vulva pulsed eagerly, waiting to experience carnal pleasure.
"The master is talking too much. So I'll have to occupy his mouth," she said, squeezing the sides of my head with her thighs and pressing her vulva against my mouth.
Tied to the edges of the bed, with my penis being wildly sucked and a wet vulva in my mouth, were the ingredients enough to hit the "Fuck it" button.
Like a thirsty dog, I slid my tongue over the edges of her vulva. Always with a well-lubricated tongue, I soaked the large lips of her pleasure entrance.
Dália also made an effort. Her tongue licked in circular motions the entire length of my member. It was a maddening sensation.
Following her example, I gently licked from the small lips to the entrance of her vaginal canal. Going up and down constantly, I accelerated the rhythm.
"Agh... Young masterrr," Dália moaned, increasing my confidence.
I increased the pace, imitating what she was doing to me. Spiral movements to the right, going up from bottom to top on her vulva, and spiral movements to the left, going down from top to bottom.
I inserted my tongue into her vaginal canal, while Dália increased the suction and pressure, sucking my penis.
"AAAAAGH..." we moaned in sync.
As I explored her pleasure cave, I found a small nodule, practically imperceptible, wrapped in a protective film.
"The clitoris?" I questioned.
I focused on licking that area, which soon began to show spasms and vibrations of pleasure.
"It's the clitoris," I confirmed.
Fast circular movements on her clitoris sent tremors through Dália's entire body. Her thighs, squeezing my face, caused a slight shiver in her body.
Alternating upward and downward movements with circular ones, I made a beak with my mouth and sucked hard.
"Young maaaaaaster..." Dália screamed, taken by pleasure.
The small nodule was now swollen, excited, full of blood, and transmitting unlimited pleasure through my maid's body.
But I wasn't in a better situation. Dália began to massage my balls with her hands, while giving me an amazing deep throat. Her mouth was like a vacuum that sucked everything I had inside me.
Unable to take it anymore, I released my seed inside her throat.
"Dália, I'm gonna cuuuuum," I shouted.
Without choking this time, she swallowed all my seed as if it were water.
My breathing became labored, my heart rate accelerated, the fibers of my body tired, but my penis remained hard and throbbing.
Today, in particular, it was as if a layer of liquid was setting my skin on fire. As if my penis was coated with an aphrodisiac lubricant, which was driving me crazy.
Without wasting time, Dália rubbed her vulva on my chest, dragging herself to my pelvis. I could see her white, milky back and those perfect, round, firm, and perky buttocks.
Without delay, she positioned the entrance of her vulva on the head of my penis and, in a single quick movement, went all the way down.
"Sheeeesh..." the hypnotic sound of her vulva sliding violently on my penis.
"Slap... Slap... Slap... Slap... Slap... Slap... Slap"
Dália rode me vigorously, her agile movements and lascivious sounds reaching my ears like melodies of pleasure.
"Dália, you're being very bold today!!" I scolded my maid.
"Sorry, young master, I promise I'll act the same way more often," she said with a trembling voice, ignoring my reprimand and promising even worse lasciviousness.
An excited smile formed on my face.
My penis was being squeezed by Dália's soft walls, and the touch of my glans on her uterus was a magical moment. As if two opposite poles of magnets, which had been apart for a long time, had finally met.
The feeling was that the time my penis was outside her vagina was wrong, imperfect, unacceptable, and erroneous. Only when we enjoyed that inner encounter did an irrational completeness reveal itself.
I could feel Dália's internal spasms, who also moaned loudly and sonorously.
The ropes that bound me prevented me from touching that beautiful body. At first, I accepted it as pure torture, but now it was intensely stimulating.
The bed creaked, and the mattress and pillows had been thrown all over the room. Dália turned her head towards me, showing her euphoric eyes, saliva in her mouth, and a lustful smile.
Slowly, she leaned her back, brushing it against my chest, with her butt pressing against my pelvis, while moving vigorously on my member.
Her head couldn't reach mine due to the height, but, in this position, I could see her breasts, which swayed shyly with erect and excited nipples.
Suddenly, her vulva squeezed my glans, and a supernatural shock pulsed inside her, making me explode with pleasure and cum vigorously inside her.
"How delicious, young master!" her sensual voice pierced my moment of pleasure.
An incomprehensible anger pulsed within me. Maybe because I had been a slave for so long and, deep down, I hated those chains. Maybe just because I was becoming lascivious beyond measure, with this goddess of pleasure on top of me.
My arms and legs contracted, my internal energy accelerated. "100%". I hadn't recovered much internal energy, but it was enough for the plan.
"SNAP... SNAP... SNAP... SNAP," four ropes snapped.
"Aahhhh..." Dália screamed, startled.
My arms, now free, firmly wrapped around her body in a hug, causing slight tremors throughout her body. My still hard and firm penis pressed against her interior.
"Now you'll have to pay for your mistakes, little girl," I said, thrusting my penis even harder into her uterus.