Andy POV
Holy shit.
It had been a LOONNNGGG day.
I slammed the door behind me. I was so tired, all I wanted to do was cuddle up with my Ashes and sleep for a million hours.
"Welcome home Sir."
Oh, look at that, I'm hard now.
"How was work?"
Ashley wore a skimpy little maid outfit I had bought for him and was bent over, dusting the table. He never wore boxers with it, and the skirt was just high enough, showing his perfect, tight little ass.
And fuck was it turning me on.
"Come and give Master a kiss baby."
He strutted over to me, making sure to sway his hips as he did.
I grabbed ahold of his collar, forcing my lips on his and he returned it with great ferocity. I licked up the side of his neck, "Y'know I love it when you wear that outfit baby. So naughty, it makes you look like a little whore. But that's what you are, isn't it? My little whore."
"Mmm yes, Master."
I bent him over the sofa, his skirt shortened and exposed his ass. I laid a nice hard SMACK on it, giving it a pretty, pink tint.
"Oh! Sir!"
I turned him around to face me.
"Tell me, whore, did you play with yourself while I was gone?"
"U-um well-"
"Don't lie to Master, I know when you're telling the truth."
"Y-yes Master." He near whispered.
"Yes Master what? What did you do?"
"I-i played w-with myself while Master was gone." Guilt shot through his eyes.
"Tsk tsk. You know that's against our rules whore."
"I o-only thought of Master while I did it. I missed you." He clawed at my neck. I had been gone for a long time. And Ashley couldn't go over about 18 hours without having some sort of pleasure.
"Hmm, show me how you pleasure yourself whore."
His eyes brightened at my command and he leaned back into the couch. Ashley spread his legs, giving me a view of his hard cock as he sucked teasingly on his fingers. He then took them out of his mouth and slid them down to his entrance, teasing his tight hole.
He slid two digits into his entrance, letting out a gasp and spreading his legs further. Ashley fucked himself fast on his fingers, letting out high pitched squeals and moans. I couldn't help but slip my hand into my boxers and stroke myself.
"Am I making Master horny?" He giggled.
"Fuck yeah baby. Come suck Master's dick."
He crawled over to me, lustrous eyes on mine and leaned down, licking up the side of my cock. Ashley engulfed me in his wet, hot mouth, immediately deepthroating me and swallowing around me. I pushed his head down further as Ashley let his jaw slack and still. I gripped his hair and rapidly slammed in and out of his wetness, making him choke. He looked up at me with feigned innocence. Oh yeah, Ashley loved what he was doing.
I felt the familiar knot form in my stomach and pulled out, not wanting to cum yet. I flipped him over and immediately pounded into Ashley, he screamed under me and clawed my back.
"Ah! Master! Fuck! Oh more please!"
"Yeah, you like Master's big hard cock ramming into your tight little ass don't you." I slapped his ass once more. "Answer me!"
"Yes, Master! Oh god, I love it!"
"Yeah, you want my cum, whore?"
"Yes, Master! Please! Please give me your cum!"
"That's a good whore." I pulled out of him and stroked myself once more before I came onto his beautiful face. He stuck his tongue out, catching all he could from my cock.
After cleaning off his cummy face with his tongue, I reunited his lips with mine, I could taste myself on his soft lips.
"Thank you, Master."
"You're welcome my beautiful little whore."
