Master Beckons

Master Beckons: A Steamy Erotic Sex Story

Mandy had been flirting with Master Beckons for weeks. She had long heard about him and his reputation as one of the best Dom masters in town. He was a handsome man – tall, dark, and with piercing eyes that seemed to see into the depths of her soul. She knew that she wanted to finally experience the pleasure and domination he could offer, and when he finally beckoned her to his lair, she was more than eager to comply.

Mandy nervously entered into the dark, brooding room where he waited. She had never experienced anything like this before and was filled with excitement and apprehension. Master Beckons was sitting upon a large chaise lounge, his eyes burning into her as she approached him. His gaze was enough to make her tremble, and she could feel her heart racing as she stood before him.

“Come closer,” he commanded.

Mandy obeyed, closing the distance between them until she could feel his breath on her skin. He reached out, his fingers tracing a line from her shoulder all the way down her arm. She shivered, her body reacting to his subtle yet powerful touch.

“You have been teasing me for weeks, my little slut,” he purred. “But now, it is time for you to get what you deserve.”

He pushed her down onto the chaise lounge with a single, firm motion. Mandy felt her body sink into the soft cushions, and she was overwhelmed by a wave of pleasure as his hands explored her body. She gasped as he expertly teased her nipples, his lips and teeth grazing them gently.

His hands moved down her body, exploring every inch of her. She felt her skin heat up as he slowly worked his way down to her hips and thighs. He lingered there for a moment before slowly slipping a finger into her wetness. She gasped, her back arching in pleasure as he teased and tasted her.

“You are delicious, my little slut,” he murmured.

He worked his finger inside her, slowly and expertly. Her moans grew louder and her hips moved in time with his rhythm. She could feel her orgasm building slowly, and before she knew it, she was shaking with pleasure.

He slowly removed his finger and replaced it with his tongue. He licked and teased her until she was writhing in pleasure, her whole body trembling with the intensity of her orgasm.

When she finally calmed down, he pulled away and moved back to his chair. He smiled at her, his eyes twinkling in amusement.

“You are a natural, my little slut,” he said.

He then stood and reached out his hand. Mandy, still trembling, took it and allowed him to lead her to the bedroom. He pushed her back onto the bed and followed, his body pressing against her.

Their lips met in a passionate kiss, and Mandy felt her body responding to his touch. He moved his hands up and down her body, exploring and tantalizing her. She could feel her desire for him growing, and she moaned in pleasure as he slipped a finger inside her.

He moved his finger in a slow, steady rhythm, pushing her further and further towards orgasm. She felt her body tensing with anticipation, and when he finally increased the speed, she cried out in pleasure.

She could feel her orgasm building, and when it finally hit, she was overcome with pleasure. She lay there, her body trembling, as Master Beckons moved above her. He entered her slowly, his movements making her body quiver with delight. His thrusts became more and more intense, and soon she was screaming out in pleasure.

Mandy felt as if she was on the brink of an orgasm again, but this time it was more intense than before. Master Beckons moved faster and faster, pushing her towards the edge.

When it finally hit, she was filled with an intense wave of pleasure that left her breathless. She lay there, panting, as Master Beckons moved away from her and made his way to the bathroom.

He returned a few minutes later, a satisfied smirk on his face. He leaned down and kissed her, his lips tasting salty with her sweat.

He then stood up and grabbed her hand, leading her back out to the living room. He gestured for her to sit on the chaise lounge and fetched a glass of wine. He handed it to her and they both took a sip, savoring the sweet flavor.

Mandy felt her body relax and her mind drift away as Master Beckons leaned in and whispered in her ear.

“You were amazing, my little slut,” he said. “You pleased me more than I ever imagined.”

Mandy smiled and nestled closer to him. She couldn’t help but feel proud of herself for pleasing him in such a way.

That night, she left his home with a sense of satisfaction and pleasure that she had never felt before. She knew that Master Beckons had unlocked something inside her and she couldn’t wait to explore it further.