I ori­gin­ally star­ted this post with a whole dif­fer­ent thought; how­ever, some­thing just happened and I feel a need to share it.  The other day, Sunday to be exact, Master woke smelling of cunt (as he had spent the pre­vi­ous day fuck­ing his slave) and decided to climb into the tub.  Often while Master bathes I will keep him com­pany, sit­ting on the bath­room floor, con­vers­ing about whatever catches our atten­tion.  On this par­tic­u­lar morn­ing what inter­ested Master was hav­ing me cum.  I was more than happy to oblige as I have grown rather found of the Hitachi Wand and Master gran­ted me per­mis­sion to the naughty vibrator.  I had hoped that I would be allowed to stretch out on our bed; how­ever, Master had other plans, more expli­cit plans.  Instead of feel­ing the warmth of the duvet beneath my bot­tom, I felt the cool tiles of the bath­room floor.  Master had decided that I would use the wand on the cunt he owns all while stay­ing in the bath­room so that he could watch.

Initially I placed my body side­ways so that my thighs faced Master, not my cunt.  I knew I would not be per­mit­ted to remain in said pos­i­tion and as Master star­ted to instruct me to face him, I was already twist­ing, allow­ing my legs to fall into the frog pos­i­tion, giv­ing Master a clear view of me and my cunt.  My embar­rass­ment las­ted but a second for the moment I pressed the wand against my cunt I tilted my head back, closed my eyes and embraced the sweet hum­ming of the magical toy.  I am uncer­tain how long I twis­ted, flinched, clenched and moaned; how­ever, at some point of ecstasy,  I opened my eyes only to see Master hold­ing his wicked iphone.  I knew the moment I saw the evil device that Master was tap­ing me; how­ever, the expli­cit pleas­ure I was feel­ing over ruled any form of shy­ness and instead of beg­ging Master not to film me, I simply gave into my lust and pressed the wand harder into my already throb­bing clit, caus­ing myself to cli­max in a man­ner I had never exper­i­enced before.

Sincerely, the orgasm I had on the bath­room floor was one of my most intense cli­maxes and even now as I think back I can not help but smile at how raw and all con­sum­ing it was.  My entire body shook and my breath­ing became almost extinct and I am very aware of just how I respon­ded because Master had me watch the video but a mere two minutes later.  Watching myself was awk­ward and embar­rass­ing; how­ever, I did find it arous­ing know­ing Master enjoyed watch­ing me, enjoyed watch­ing me so much he wanted to tape me cum­ming for him.

And just like that Sunday, tonight, well actu­ally only minutes prior to me writ­ing this I found myself once again aroused as Master picked up his iphone only to watch that exact video.  I cringed as I could hear my pant­ing, hear my breath­less moans, hear my gasps and my all to squeaky and scratchy voice. I found I even closed my eyes after I quickly caught a glimpse of myself on the screen, my eyes closed, mouth open, look­ing like a little sex addict.  I could not believe Master was watch­ing me and what sur­prised me even more was that he was smil­ing and he seemed to be receiv­ing pleas­ure from my orgasm video.  Although I felt shy and still do just think­ing about it, I also felt loved, as corny as that sounds.  Knowing Master took pleas­ure from me, from my release, filled me with some­thing uncom­mon, it filled me with a sexual pride.

I would by no means say that the video of me is flat­ter­ing, for it is not. I am a mess, my hair was not even brushed, I was wear­ing only my satin pajama top with the but­tons slipped into the incor­rect holes and I had not even washed my face.  What I do look like in that video is a greedy, horny fuck slut who simply wanted to cum, to do any­thing in order to be per­mit­ted to cli­max and my only care was pleas­ing Master so that he gran­ted me such a wish, such a lust­ful desire.

I am still embar­rassed to know Master can turn his iphone on at any given moment and watch my sexual des­per­a­tion, at the same time though I can not help but smile know­ing that my little video is a new porn for Master and that my sighs and con­vul­sions, my scream­ing pleas and trem­bling thighs make him proud, give that spe­cial glim­mer behind his blue eyes.

~His ama­ture porn slave

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