Sarah the Stripper: The Full Collection by Anna Price Read Free Book Online

He walked around her large bedroom on all fours like a dog. He felt degraded, but he also enjoyed it very much. Being the boss at his job, it was nice to be told what to do and how to do it. He kept his gaze on the ground and continued to walk in this fashion around Sarah’s room.
    “Now come back to your Mistress like a good dog” Sarah said with lust in her voice. Brandon did as he was told, and made his way back to her feet. “Now, since you are learning very quickly, I will give you permission for your cock to get hard” she said as she reached her hand down into Brandon’s crotch. As soon as he felt her flesh touch him, he was hard as a rock. He rolled his eyes in the back of his head, and moaned through his ball gag. Sarah was ever so pleased with the reaction she got from her slave. “Now, I want you to get back on all fours. You will stay in this position until I say otherwise” Sarah said with a sweet but stern voice. Brandon did what he was told like a good slave. Once he was back on all fours, Sarah walked over to her dresser and picked up her paddle. Brandon did not move, nor did his gaze leave the floor. Sarah softly caressed his ass, and then gave it a hard slap. Brandon did not move. She then gave his other ass cheek an even harder slap. This one was hard enough to make Brandon’s ears ring, yet he did not move. Sarah softly touched the red marks that had formed on his ass, and smiled at what she had done. “Do you want more? Do want to feel my paddle? You may nod your head” she said as she stood behind Brandon.  Brandon nodded his head yes vigorously. Sarah, with paddle in hand, brought her arm back, and then swung with brute force.  The paddle connected to Brandon’s ass with such force, he almost went face first on the carpet. Sarah was impressed at his obedience and the fact he kept in the position that he was told to. Brandon was in such a state of sexual bliss, he wished he was able to cum right then and there.
      Next, Sarah picked up her riding crop. This was her favorite tool of the trade. “Would you like to be my horse? Let me sit on your back and take me for a ride? You may answer” she said. Brandon once again nodded his head yes. Sarah hiked up her dress, and mounted him like a horse. Brandon realized that she was not wearing any panties, and her pussy was so wet he felt it on his back. This was almost too much for him to bear, but he stifled the moan that wanted to escape. Sarah raised her riding crop, and then brought it down on his ass with a small bit of force. When it connected, it made a slight sting on his flesh. “Go horsey” Sarah squealed. Her voice was almost childlike, and Brandon did just as he was told. Every few strides he made, Sarah whacked him with her riding crop. ”Faster! Come on my stallion; go faster for your Mistress. Take me to the closet” she said as she continued to hit him with the riding crop. Brandon picked up his pace, but was careful not to have his Mistress fall. Sarah’s pussy juice was flowing now. With each swing of her riding crop, she was rotating her hips, and was grinding her pussy on his spine. Brandon smiled behind his ball gag.
    Once at the closet, Sarah dismounted her slave, and opened the closet door yet again. Brandon kept his eyes on the floor and wondered what she was going to do next. His heart was beating very fast, and his anticipation was building. Sarah took out a small shoe box from the top shelf, and mounted her slave again. “Now, take me back to the bed, and do it slowly” she ordered. Brandon did just as he was told. When they were at the foot of the bed, he stopped, and she climbed off him one more time. Sarah’s skirt was up around her hips, and her pussy juice was dripping down her caramel colored thighs. “You have been such a good boy; I will give you a reward. Look at me when I am speaking to you” she said. Brandon slowly raised his gaze to meet hers. Sarah reached her hand around his neck, and removed his