Good Posture

Master and I stayed up late last night talking and watching porn. Of course, as it reached almost 4am we decided it was time to call it a night. The porn went off and we slipped into bed.

He molested my tits before eating me out. When I got off from that my back arched and I clawed at the sheets. Master didn't give me time to get my panting under control before He shoved His thick cock into me. I actually lost count of how many times He allowed me to cum last night. I remember the rough breathing in my ear, the growls that rumbled out of His throat, the delicious sensations of His balls slapping my clit piercing.

I remember Him complimenting me on my posture. At one point He had me on all fours with His hand gripping my hair. I arched my back, raised my hips, tilted my head back and propped up my shoulders as high as I could while supporting almost all of my upper body only by my finger tips.

He taught me to do that. The first time He ever had me do that it was difficult to stay put given the fact that He's slamming His cock into me while expecting me to keep perfect form, even with Him gripping my hair.

It took quite some time before I could hold myself that way for an extended period of time and not lose balance. As I said it's not that easy to do given He's bouncing me off His cock at whatever pace and ferocity He chooses at any given time. And you better believe He enjoys changing that up while He has me like that. Keeping me on my toes so to speak, or finger tips as it were.

So when I did it last night and held it almost perfectly, I was so happy to hear Him compliment me on my posture. I felt a rush of pride when those words reached my ears.