Traci the Maid

Traci felt the master's fingers touch her balls and knew she was truly exposed. What would he do now?

He surprised her. He kept stroking her testicles, teasing them and squeezing. Then he would move back to soothing her stinging bottom. Back and forth for several minutes. Traci couldn't control her excitement.

She found herself pulled over his knees in the classic spanking position, but he simply pulled her panties up into her crack and played with her buttocks and her testicles. Traci found herself squirming across his lap as he teased and tantalized her flesh. He reached one hand down and firmly pinched one of her hard nipples, then squeezed her breast.

Traci moaned, a wave of embarrassment filling her that became even more excitement.

"That's right, little girl" said the man whose lap she lay across. "Moan for me. Show me how powerless you are to your Master. Surrender yourself to me and be my helpless little slave".

No one had ever treated Traci like that before, but she found herself responding helplessly, the words stirring her most erotic feelings. Her ass helplessly pointed in the air, he pulled down her panties and pulled apart her asscheeks, exposing her tight puckered anus.

Her cock was rubbing against his legs as she felt his fingers tease her anal opening. Traci squirmed some more, sexual tension not allowing her to remain still.

"I want you to show me you will do what I ask of you on command" he told her, teasing her ass hole with his finger as his other hand moved from one of her breasts to the other.

"I am going to penetrate you and you are going to cum for me, aren't you?" he asked her in a superior, teasing voice.

"Yes, sir" she responded in a voice so passionate she was further embarrassed.

"You will call me Master from now on" he told her, squeezing a nipple painfully and making her jump. "Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master" Traci responded quickly, anxious to avoid further punishment.