Morgan's Mansion (sample)

Summary: Morgan is a powerful, rich young woman who collects pets, but not the kind of pets that you and I are used to - Morgan collects pretty young men, who she keeps at her estate, to be used by her, as she chooses, at any time. We join her as she surveys her property and her pets while having her newest, and possibly brightest, pet serve her desires and passions.

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Morgan looked out her window and watched the handsome young men milling around her spacious backyard. There were a few dozen of them on the grounds of her estate. She had chosen each personally, some for their looks, some for their personalities, and more than a few for their physical endowments.

She leaned forward, lifting her shapely round ass from the face of the young man lying beneath her. She had decided to start the day with Miles worshiping her ass while she enjoyed the view out of her bedroom window.

The golden light of morning streaming in through the open window, the billowing white curtains, her silky olive skin, and the deep red backless settee, which allowed her to straddle Miles’ face easily created a picture both elegant and erotic. Morgan loved playing with her boys, but she was always mindful of the “art of fornication” as she called it.

Her hand idly slide up and down the length of his thick and rock hard cock while she leaned forward and looked between her legs at his blushing face, framed in sweaty blonde locks of his short cropped hair. Her own light brown hair, fell in soft waves and tickled his tight, but not overly-muscled, abdomen.

“Are you enjoying yourself down there, Pet?” she asked and gave a soft kiss to his hairless teardrop shaped belly button.

He moaned at the soft touch of her lips and nodded, his hair tickling her dripping pussy, before finding his voice. “Yes, Morg- Mistress. To be your seat, to be used for your rest and your pleasure… I… I know you have a lot of men to choose from…”

“You’re right. I could have chosen any of my pets to service me this morning, but you’ve been such a good boy lately, I thought you deserved a little bit of a reward,” she cooed the words and kissed the head of his twitching, throbbing cock.

“Mistress,” Miles said, his voice overtaken by a moan midway through.

Morgan pulled her knees up to the settee and straddled Miles’ blushing face. She felt his soft yet strong hands grip her thighs to steady her and smiled at how well trained he was already. He’d only been a boarder at her estate for a month, but he had learned how to please her faster than anyone else had so far. She swiveled her hips in a slow arc over his face, just close enough to feel the heat of his panting breath. “Should I let you eat my pussy, Pet? Do you think you deserve that?”

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