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<body topmargin=0 leftmargin=0 marginheight=0 marginwidth=0> <table cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 border=0 height="100%"><tr> <td valign="top" width=170 BGCOLOR="#000000" TEXT="#F7F7FF" background="135aa962dvldtc.jpg"> <div> <TABLE BORDER="0" CELLPADDING="2" CELLSPACING="0" WIDTH="95" BORDERCOLORLIGHT="#C0C0C0" BORDERCOLORDARK="#808080" FRAME="BOX" RULES="ALL" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" > <tR> <tD VALIGN=TOP HEIGHT= 46 WIDTH="91"><IMG BORDER="0" SRC="1x1.gif" HEIGHT="46" ALIGN="bottom" WIDTH="91" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></tD> </tR> </TABLE></div> <bR> <DIV ALIGN="LEFT"></DIV> <div> This is blues Golden shower fantasy. she would never have allowed herself to even think of such a thing were it not a favorite activity of her Master's.</div> </td> <td valign="top" BGCOLOR="#000000" TEXT="#F7F7FF"> <div> <B> </B><B><IMG SRC="15396270.jpg" border=0 width="150" height="39" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></B><FONT SIZE="1" COLOR="#333399" FACE="Arial" > </FONT><FONT SIZE="1" COLOR="#FFFFFF" FACE="Arial" >|     <A HREF="index.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE=" "><U>home</U></A></FONT></div> <div> <A HREF="id63.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="cass"><U>cass</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id52.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="cass II"><U>cass II</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id45.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="I do"><U>I do</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id46.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="butterflies"><U>butterflies</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id47.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="jump"><U>jump</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id53.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="war"><U>war</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id54.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="after the tide"><U>after the tide</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id48.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Him"><U>Him</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id32.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="blind"><U>blind</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id43.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="the belt"><U>the belt</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id57.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="blues blood"><U>blue's blood</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id60.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="opening blue"><U>opening blue</U></A>   |   bluesGolden   |   <A HREF="id64.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Deep blue"><U>Deep blue</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id67.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="blues gag"><U>blues gag</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id69.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Deviancy"><U>Deviancy</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id66.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="release"><U>release</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id71.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="blues Cologne"><U>blues Cologne</U></A></div> <div> bluesGolden</div> <div> I awoke with my hand between my legs. Without thinking, I began rubbing the sweet little peak between my nether lips. I had been having a wonderful dream about tonguing my Master's ass while He jerked Himself off. (MMMmm. Absolutely wonderful.) I kept the dream repeating in my mind as my fingers teased my clit. I didn't open my eyes until I felt Your hand cover mine, stopping it's motion. Oh no, I thought, cringing at the realization that I had just been touching myself without permission, oh no. The look in Your eyes told me that I was in for some behavior modification. Without speaking, You pulled me out of bed and dragged me into the bathroom. "Sit!", You demanded, pointing to the toilet seat. Your hand reached out and squeezed one of my breasts hard, leaving fingerprints that would later bruise. I sat quickly and decided that it was best to keep my mouth shut and just do as I was told. "Spread your legs, slut", You commanded. I spread them. "you can do better than that", You said, reaching down and spreading them further so that the muscles squealed as they were forced to stretch. my eyes began to tear with the effort it took to keep my legs spread apart for You and at the realization that I had disappointed You. I concentrated on relaxing those muscles so that it would be easier to keep them apart. I didn't want to risk disappointing You again. my eyes wandered from the floor upwards until they were stopped by the sight of Your morning-wood. my mouth began watering instantly, like Pavlov's dog as Your cock stared me in the face. You put Your hand on the back of my neck, holding my head steady as You rubbed Your stiff member all over my face, allowing me to kiss it briefly before You held it just next to my face and then released it, letting it slap my cheek."you want to rub that greedy pussy of yours then go ahead". The look on my face must have amused You as You took Your cock in Your hand and slapped my face over and over with it. First one cheek, then the other. "Do you have to pee?", You asked, knowing that  is generally one of the first things that I do in the morning. "Yes, Sir", I responded quietly. "Then go ahead. Pee." I started to remove my hand away from my pussy, but You stopped me, saying, "No. Go ahead, slut. Keep masturbating for Me while you pee." Then You took a step back, watching as my fingers worked my clit. A small stream of urine began to trickle from my bladder, wetting my fingers. It was like liquid gold streaming from my pee-hole, slowly, until I couldn't hold it back any longer and it began to flow quick and hard. "Keep rubbing, slut", You said as You aimed Your cock at my already wet cunt and let loose a stream of piss, "Keep rubbing". I gasped as the hot liquid splashed over my fingers. I spread my lips apart and let the piss stream directly against my clit. I began massaging the urine from both our bodies into my cunt lips. Rubbing it into my clit. You waited until I was good and worked up, my engorged clit, trembling beneath my fingers, soaked in urine, before stopping me. Leaving the room, You return with a pair of cuffs. You cuff my hands behind my back, then turn to start the water running in the shower. Without a word, You get inside, sliding the glass door shut behind You, leaving me with my piss-covered hands cuffed behind my back and my legs still spread unnaturally far apart. I silently berate myself for disobeying You first thing in the morning. Scolding myself for being forgetful and foolish. I barely notice when the water in the shower stops running and You step out, smelling strongly of soap. I glance at Your cock and see that it is hard again. "I apologize, Sir", I begin, hoping that You'll forgive me and allow me a taste of the erect member standing boldly before me. Before I can say anymore You reach behind me, releasing my hands from their bondage. "Rub your pussy", You command and both of my hands slip down between my legs now. One hand spreads the lips apart, holding them open, as the other dances over my clit.  I look up to see if I can read the expression on Your face, hoping that I am pleasing You. Suddenly You let loose again. This time letting piss spurt against my face. It trickles down over my mouth. Runs down my neck, sprays between my breasts, then once again shoots down to my clit. I slip 2 fingers into my pussy as Your golden fluid empties against my clit. my fingers work my cunt, 2 fingers fucking myself while another manipulates my clit. You press Your cock against my mouth, depositing a small drop of piss on each lip, before tangling Your hands in my hair and fucking my mouth. "No more rubbing that cunt without permission", You scold as You force Your cock down my throat. my fingers diligently begin to coax an orgasm from deep inside my piss soaked  pussy. You pull Your cock from my mouth and let Your cum spurt over my face. I keep my mouth open, trying to catch it as it shoots from the tip. I lick my lips as cum spills over them before running down my chin. "I apologize, Sir", I say as You extend Your hand to me. I kiss both the back and the palm as You forgive me. Then You turn, start the shower again and lead me into it, stepping in behind me. You pick up a bar of soap and begin lathering it up in Your hands. You gently wash each part of me, taking Your time while lathering the soap against my snatch. You wash my cum and piss covered face last, then kiss each of my eyelids before tracing my lips with Your tongue. "Bend over for me, slut", You say, turning me around so that  I am facing away from You, the water beating down on my back as I lean over, bracing myself against the shower walls. You lather the soap up again and wash my ass thoroughly, letting a soapy finger slip inside of my brown eye. The water quickly rinses the soap away. I feel it running in rivulets between the cheeks of my ass as Your tongue quickly replaces the finger that was there. my moans are barely audible above the sound of the water, but You hear them nonetheless. "you like that, slut?", You taunt. "Yes, Master", I manage to respond. "Yeah?", You say mockingly, "And how about this?" You stand upright, putting Your hands on either side of my hips and run Your cock between my cheeks. "Do you like this as well, slut?" "Yes, Master. Please....", I hiss, water running down my face, over my cheeks, into my mouth. "Please what?", You ask, knowing what it is that I want without asking. "Please fuck me, Sir", I beg, "Please...." You take a moment, pretending to debate whether or not You will take me, before pressing Your cock against my brown eye. "Please what?", You say again, teasingly. "Please fuck my ass, Master..." "Go ahead, slut. Do it yourself", You tell me. "Yes, Sir", I say, slowly backing myself up onto Your cock. Feeling it slip inside of my ass, the ring widening to accept You, muscles relaxing until I have as much of You inside of me as I can take. "Good girl", I hear You moan above the sound of the water. Your hands on my hips begin guiding my body back and forth, Your cock slipping further in and then almost out of my ass with each movement. The water flowing down off my back caresses Your cock before falling to the shower floor. I barely hear the sound of the water as my head is consumed with the warmth beginning to spread inside my tummy. The only thing that exists for me is Your cock, pumping in and nearly out of my sphincter. "Please, Sir", mindlessly escapes my lips. "Do you want to cum for me, baby", You ask. "Yes, Master. Yes, please. May I cum?" I feel Your cock begin fucking my ass harder and faster, Your balls smacking against my smooth pussy from behind. "Go ahead and cum for me, baby", You say. my tummy overflows with sensation, crashing like lightning as my empty cunt trembles and begins to spill it's juices. The muscles wrapped around Your cock tighten, holding You inside, milking You as You begin to spill Your seed into my well used ass. Moans from both of our lips rise above the sound of the water falling over us. You slip Your cock out of it's tight fitting home and, grabbing the soap, You wash both of our private parts at the same time. The water sluices over our bodies, washing the soap away. You turn the water off and I step from the shower, soaking wet, and grab a towel that I use to dry You off as You step out also. You kiss my lips lightly, then ask, "What's for breakfast?", as You walk out of the bathroom naked, leaving me dripping on the bathroom floor.</div> <bR> <bR> <div> â<FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#FFFFFF" FACE="Arial" > by blue</FONT></div> <bR> <bR> <div> <A HREF="id31.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="blues Lit"><U><B>return to bluesLit</B></U></A></div> <bR> <bR> </td> </tr></table></body>